Picking up the teacup, he covered up his slightly stiff face. Zhou Wudi looked at the mulberry elm in front of him and saw her rushing the eunuch to open the cage. He took the puppy out and held it in his arms. He couldn't help but kiss and touch it. Sudden envy in his heart almost crushed the teacup in his hand.
Is that your own embrace? Can you let a puppy or a fake take it away? He relieved himself of his teacup, took a deep breath, and tried not to overwhelm his expression.
“Your Majesty, where did you find Po?” Monsanto Elm sat back with the puppy to the man and asked joyfully.
“In the Cold House, when the waiter found it, it almost died of illness and had no strength to come back.” Squeeze the teacup in your hand, Zhou Wudi smiled and said. Chang Xi's ears moved behind him and looked at the teacup in the Emperor's hand without a trace. He swears he just heard the china crack.
No wonder we didn't find Po's body last time. The eunuch must have mistaken it! Monsanto Elm conceived, lifting the puppy from his armpit and calling Po to kiss her wet nose. The puppy's eyes were filled with joy, whimpering, and his tongue stretched out in response to the master's enthusiasm. It has already been trained to know that Po is his new name, and whoever calls it his name is the owner of it.
“No!” the man's palm suddenly crossed over, isolating the two kisses, his soft lips fell in the palm, the feeling of crispness slightly extinguished the jealousy in his heart.
Monsanto Elm is unknown so he looks at a cold man.
“It's all right if it's sick, don't rush to make out with it.” Men grind their back teeth and try to be gentle. He regrets now that he can't throw anything in his way!
“Hmm!” Monsanto Elm nodded, looking down at ‘Po', who kept arching in his arms, poking his little head with his fingertips, smiling and drowning.
Zhou Wudi's eyes darkened and handed the cup to Changxi behind him, pressing his voice, "Give me a hot cup of tea. ”
Chang Xi bowed down and walked to the outer palace with a teacup. He threw away the teacup in half and changed it to exactly the same.
Zhou Wudi drank tea with no expression on his face, and Meng Sangyu completely left him behind. He kept poking his fingers at ‘Po' in his arms. ‘Po' was impatient when she poked him, avoiding grunting while he looked pathetic and cute. The smile on Monsanto's elm face grew shallow and faint until it disappeared completely.
“Thank you, Your Majesty. I love this gift. But you should take it back.” Monsanto Elm poked the puppy again and spoke lonely.
“Why?" Zhou Wudi's expression was even more stiff when he was clearly delighted, but still had doubts on his face.
“It's not the concubine's po, it's the emperor who came all the way here to make the concubine happy. Thank the Emperor.” Monsanto Elm cheered up and smiled at the man. She was touched by the man's heart, but only by it.
“How do you know that?” Zhou Wudi's voice is very dull. The puppy was well trained. Anyone who asked Po to go upside down to cheer him up. He looked just like Po, but let Mulberry see it. Zhou Wu Emperor is a little happy and a little sour at the moment. He had to admit that he was even jealous of himself.
“When the concubine poked Po, Po always liked to hold the concubine's finger and allow him to suck. Once Po entered the concubine's arms, he was very quiet. He would never vault. Po loved to lick the concubine's wrist and lips...” Meng Sangyu put the puppy in the cage to disguise the tone of his swallowing and the sadness in his eyes, "It was not Po, the Emperor took it away. ”
“It's just a little animal. How can you remember so clearly?” Zhou Wudi looked gloomy, pulled the woman into her arms and held her tight, and said, “Since you don't like it, I will have it sent back. But a puppy dies when he dies, don't break his heart for it anymore. Hmm?” He kissed the woman's cheeks tenderly!
Monsanto Elm smiled and did not answer.
Often glad to see the Emperor wave his hand and hastily call the eunuch to take the cage out. Feeling as if he was about to be abandoned, the puppy screamed in horror, pulling the cage with his little paws and looking straight at Meng Sang Elm with a pair of longing eyes.
Dog rays can't resist anyone, at least Monsanto Elm hasn't been cultivated yet. Her head was soft for a while and she looked at the puppy about to be taken out. Those slippery eyes actually shed tears. She looked so pathetic. She grabbed the man's sleeve and shouted, "Wait! ”
“What's the matter?” Zhou Wudi's heart was tight and he bit his teeth and asked. Goddamn eunuch, what are you doing walking so slow?
“The Emperor left it! The concubine raised it.” Monsanto Elm spoke resolutely.
“Aren't you afraid to raise it again?” Zhou Wudi sounded intimidated.
“Then ask the Emperor to write him a dog card.” Monsanto Elm grabbed the man's arm and shook it delicately. The man will be in charge of both the palace and the rear palace, and the means will become more iron-blooded and daunting. With his royal dog medal, whoever dares to touch her dog again, she tells him to die at a rhythm!
Even though Zhou Wu Emperor's intestines were green, he had to nod his head for a while and a while after his anguish. "Okay, what do you write?” He pinched the woman's nose, his low voice filled with helplessness.
“Just write 'Erbao Kakuramiya'.” Monsanto Elm regained his puppy and rubbed his furry little head with his cheek.
Erbao? Zhou Wudi smoked at the corner of his mouth and turned his head toward Changxi. "Get ready for ink! ”
Chang Xi bowed his head and promised him to take the four treasures of the communication room quickly. His heart was confused: the dog was delivered by the Emperor himself. Why do you think the Emperor's eyes look so grim? Seems like hate can't eat it alive! Oh, what a hard heart!