Yu Ya 'an hurried quickly and finally intercepted him before the Emperor stepped into the Biao Palace. He hurried to speak with his scalp. "Your Majesty, the show ladies of the Po Xiu Palace are still waiting for selection. What are the statutes of the Emperor? ”
Hearing the word "show girl", Zhou Wudi paused in footsteps and sighed, "No choice, send all show girls out of the palace! ”
“Ah?” Yu Ya 'an looked up uncertain. Is she listening right?
“I said no more. Didn't you hear me?” Zhou Wudi glanced at her with extreme impatience and quickly walked towards the Kazuo Palace.
Yu Ya anxiously watched the man gradually disappear. It took him a long half day to look back and sigh low. Being an emperor, you can do this for a woman. In ancient times, there was only one princess. Yu Ya was filled with envy when she remembered the woman's indiscriminate face and bright and burning smile.
“Come on, there's a big battle ahead of us waiting for the palace.” She shook her head and laughed. It's also Toshio. How can it be your turn?
When the Emperor saw the sickness, the palace people of the Palace of Bituo were terrified and rushed to the outside of the palace to kowtow. Zhou Wudi ignored them and walked straight past them towards the bedroom. He saw the woman sleeping peacefully on the bed and laughed helplessly. What a heartless little thing! But better yet, he was afraid she'd ever hurt herself.
“Your Majesty, Mother just fell asleep.” Sister Feng took Bishui and Yinchui to the salute, expressing great anxiety and fearing that the Emperor would settle the bill after autumn.
“Mm-hmm. Stand down.” Zhou Wudi nodded and sat beside him, drawing the sleeping face of the mulberry elm with his fingertips across the air. The expression on his face was gentle and watery.
Sister Feng was relieved to see this gesture and quietly withdrew from the palace.
With his hands gently rubbing against the woman's flat belly, the man finally couldn't help leaning over and containing the woman's beautiful lips. He was supposed to be happy at this moment, but didn't want to turn into a quarrel, and he urgently needed a real kiss to make sure that the mulberry was still around.
“Your Majesty?” Feeling some difficulty breathing, Monsanto Elm opened his eyes and saw the man's magnified good-looking face, daring not to believe the shout.
“Don't even think about it!” Let go of the woman's lips, men mute and plead, "there will be no one else but you and me in the future.” Pause, "he added, whispering,“ and of course the children. This child has amassed all my expectations and has no conspiracy to calculate anything. I will do my best to teach him to grow up to be the best emperor, my only heir, not anyone's sharpening stone. I was so happy. Some things were not well thought out. The prince's throne will be crowned when he grows up, but the queen cannot fail to seal it. I want you to be my rightful wife. All right? "
The man's side, dark eyes filled with hope, and a little caution.
In such a fragile gaze, Meng Sang Elm stuck and didn't know how to react. What do you mean, no one else, just you and me and the kids? It's too much information, she needs time to digest.
Long after seeing her, Zhou Wudi's eyes dimmed for a moment. "If you get in the back seat, you can better protect the child. My proposition is bigger than worse for you, and you should.” Strongly suppressing the bitterness of his heart, he tried to speak in an official tone.
Monsanto Elm finally looked back and nodded in his sincere eyes, “Everything is arranged by the Emperor.” The Crown Princess and the Son of the Queen are no different and are quite eye-catching. In this way, she might as well climb into the rear seat herself and save herself from being trapped in the future.
“Don't call me Emperor, don't call yourself Concubine, call me Shao Ze, you will be my wife from now on!” Zhou Wudi hugged the woman into her arms and kissed her on the forehead with caution.
Munsang Elm buried his face in his neck and rubbed his face under the silent kiss of a man. The black and white stares were filled with confusion and then firmly replaced. If you can't walk away, try to grab this man's heart. Thinking too far now is just a fuss, or is it more real to hold onto your eyes?
“Call my name, I want to hear it.” Touching the woman's back, Zhou Wudi moaned and begged.
It's like a sugar-eating kid who can't refuse. Mengsang Elm's tight heart strings slowly relaxed and he shouted ‘Shao Ze' unconsciously, reacting in a dark regret.
“Call again.” Zhou Wudi's mouth ripped open with a silly smile.
Looking up, he was mesmerized by his brilliant smile. Meng Sangyu opened his mouth and shouted 'Shao Ze' again.
“Call again.” Zhou Wudi's heart rolled hot, chewing on her reddish earlobes and crying low. Not emperors and wives, but husbands and wives. That's what he dreamed of.
“Are you done?” Responding to him was Monsanto Elm's delicate gaze and a pink fist. The depressing breath dissipated, the pulse warm surrounded the two, the man hey hey the laughter sounded silly.
Chang Xi had excellent ears, stood in front of the palace and listened to the interaction between the two, drooling silently: this product is not emperor, this product is not emperor, I must have heard fantasy!
The eruption brought the minds of the two closer together when they were so-called unbroken and broken.