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    The lamp is still indistinct, hanging under the eaves, shaking here and there by the wind.  The front yard of the Qingshou Hall is the Xunyan Bookstore, and the front door of the Qianyue Cave is closed tightly. The Emperor stood still and didn't say a word, just waiting for Changshou to come up and think about something.

    Changman Shou shrunk his neck and knocked on the door, "Native cat, open the door!"

    The person inside suppressed his drake voice, leaned into the door and yelled back, "Who, I've got the key, and I'll come tomorrow if I have something to do!"

    "Hey, this short-sighted dog!" Chang Manshou slapped the door, "Sacred Boss is here in person, and if you don't open the door, you will be beaten to death!"

    There was a sound of the bench inside, and I heard the door bolt being pulled. I fiddled with the left and right, and the door finally opened. The two eunuchs at the door knelt down and kowtowed.

    The emperor didn't bother with these things that didn't come to the table, and walked in the door with his hands behind his back.  After Changmanshou followed, passing in front of Sura, who was called the local cat, kicked him out of his back.

    After being kicked, you are not allowed to make a sound, and you have to kneel on the spot. Who made you ignorant of current affairs?  Parents don't have to recognize it, but Long Live God can't help it!  Chang Manshou took two steps, looked back, and nodded twice with his fingers, "Pay attention to the errand, carefully turn around and peel your skin!" He said, speeding up to catch up with the emperor, and following behind him into the Qingshou Hall  .

    Whether it was early or not, the emperor spent a lot of time dealing with people in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and it was already a quarter to three when he arrived at the Qingshou Hall.  The maid who went to the night under the eaves was a little dazed when she saw the emperor coming again, she was startled and hurriedly knelt down to meet him.  The emperor looked into the palace, and saw that the Linghua Gate was filled with darkness, the same as when he left.  He turned his head and glanced at Lancao. Her felt cushion was placed under the long table against the wall. She was probably lost in sleep, and looked a little dazed.

    "Didn't you stay on duty?" the emperor asked, "Why do you sleep here?"

    Lancao kowtowed and muttered, "My lord said that she doesn't need to be on duty today. She sleeps alone and wants to be quiet. If something happens, the servants can hear her."

    The emperor looked at the door, feeling so melancholy that he didn't know what to do.  At this time, Chang Manshou came forward, kissed his waist and said flatteringly, "Master, why don't you persuade the young master to open the door to pick you up? Look, you've already arrived here. It's getting late at night and it's hot inside  Hey, it's more serious to arrange it earlier." He looked at the emperor, who frowns and doesn't speak, it's time to play.  He swallowed and called the door through the glass, his voice squeezed into a thin line, as thin as a gossamer, as if it was about to break at any time, "Master Master Li, please open the door, Lord Long Live vented your anger on you,  Come to see you! Is my lord asleep? Wake up quickly, get up to pick you up, and be careful about your manners in front of Shengjia."

    His voice made the emperor get goosebumps, this old boy is not too young, why does he still open his mouth like this?  The emperor turned to look at the maids in the palace, holding back their smiles, which made him feel a little embarrassed.  He was in a hurry, and couldn't bear Chang Manshou's show off, so he asked with a straight face, "Are you going to make it?"

    Chang Manshou was startled, "The slave is not a little soft, disturbing the little master's sweet dreams, and not bluffing the little master."

    The emperor squinted at the people next to him again, and he would be able to bear such a chief executive in the future.  He waved his hand, "Forget it, there's no light inside, don't stumble when you come out in the dark. Get out of the way, I'm coming." He moved to the door and pushed it away, it didn't look good, so he still had to think about it.  He raised his hand and pressed it on the dagger, arching the ball on the golden handle in the palm of his hand, and squeezed it hard, thinking to himself that prying open the door is actually a good idea, but he is a little embarrassed to be concerned about the dry man behind him.

    He winked at Chang Manshou, who was clever and drove everyone out like ducks.  Step over the threshold and close the door on the open room, and he doesn't care about the commotion inside.  Looking through the door, Long live Lord is half squatting, and is pulling the inner door latch with a knife!  He sneered and held back his laughter for fear of being overheard.  Moved to the side, and asked Lancao in the dark, "How long have you been sleeping, my lord?"

    Lancao said no, "I'm pregnant with an elder brother this time. Didn't you see, like a night owl, she gets more and more energetic at night. I can't hold back when I keep talking. I just heard the words on the palace gate. I hurried  Sent me out." He said with a beep, "Second Manager, why is Long Live Lord here so late?"

    Chang Manshou smacked his lips, "Who are you calling the second manager? From now on, I will be number one in Yuqian, so you have to call me the chief manager!" He raised his chest and raised his head in a high-spirited manner.  At both ends of the heart hall, do you think I have a face or not?"

    Lancao slapped her thigh, "Your face is too long Oh, congratulations to the chief executive!"

    "Nonsense, you girl!" The grown-up manager was very happy, looking at the half moon in the sky and touching his face, "I have a round face, Rong Shou is a donkey face!"

    Lancao didn't care about that, she just asked, "So that kid Rongshou has fallen??It¡¯s not hot there.  "

    He immediately went to untie her waistband, "It must be hot in the lower half."

    She couldn't compete with him, and he stripped her naked in a short while.  Just wondering, he leaned over naked.  It¡¯s a miracle that he can be honest without clothes. His hands were never idle, and he went around from top to bottom, inside and outside, and asked while touching, ¡°What¡¯s the matter? Why is there less flesh? No, it¡¯s  Didn't you think I was thinking?"

    The words are true, but she refuses to admit it to the death, "It's your hands."

    "Can the hands still grow?" He made a claw fence to cover one side of the mountain, and muttered to himself, "The stomach is not getting bigger, but here it is getting stronger. Look, it can still be covered when I gestured last time. This time  It won't work."

    This man is so greasy that he can't sleep without some oil.  She didn't stop his hobbies, but just asked him blankly, "Master, how are you these days?"

    He was still thinking about the treasure in his palm, and when he heard her words suddenly, he seemed to have returned to the world from a daze.  There are no lamps in the room, only a gleam of light from the lanterns in the window.  Her face was in a haze, very vague, and she couldn't see clearly.  He squinted his eyes hard, and then used his face to paste it.  She was warm, but her cheeks were cold.  He had to spare both hands to hold her face, "I'm fine, that's when I'm so busy. You know I don't sleep very well. Now I don't need to swallow deer blood, but I have to take ginseng soup to refresh my spirits."  What!" He sighed slightly, "Winter has been dormant, and spring has begun, and there are more things going on everywhere. You haven't seen the check-in room of the military aircraft, Zhang Jing, big and small, are like a marquee. The booklets are stacked one after another.  Come in."

    "You are very busy, so you ignore me" Su Yi smiled, but his heart was full of worries, "One day's favor for the king, and a hundred years of concubine's life. Women in this world are always more affectionate than men, and there are better men.  It's always like this, if you don't get your heart and mind, if you get it, you throw it away like a shoe."

    "Is this bright and bright man trying to wrong me to death?" the emperor said, "I can't come by myself. I sent Hongyan to visit you every day. It's all because Rongshou's dog slave didn't keep up. I really owe you for this."  , but in those few days I only saw men, and I never took a look at Xiuhui. Those misunderstandings were all made by them, you have to believe me."

    She blamed him to death at first, but after hearing his explanation, it seemed that she couldn't blame him.  Since he ordered it, Rongshou didn't fulfill his duty if it didn't pass on.  She reluctantly nodded, "Let me just trust you, Rongshou and Huixiu, how did you deal with it?"

    The emperor's tone was simple, "Rongshou was assigned, and Huixiu was killed."

    Su Yi was taken aback by what he said, and he hated them quite a bit, but it was a bit sad to know that they had ended up like this.

    The emperor shook her, "Isn't this not good?" He slid his lips to the corner of her mouth as he spoke, "I will make it difficult for anyone who makes it difficult for you. If Rongshou let you enter the Tishun Hall on the day of delivering the dumplings  , as soon as I see you, I won't let you go Those little dumplings have spoiled, and I ate them all! Now that I think about it, I really didn't choose!"

    As he spoke, his legs were hooked over, and Nine Thousand Years was on her stomach.  Of those who love each other, who can really be as decisive as imagined?  Many times she can do nothing to him, when he hugs her chest, she will sigh softly, and caress his black hair lovingly.  He beat her with nine thousand years old, she blushed and couldn't even speak.

    This man is a good-looking, arrogant, and rascal, how are you going to treat him?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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