Chapter 1107:

After a long while, Nan Baoyi knelt down on the soft cushion and squeezed his small fist cleverly, seeming to be beating his leg, but in fact, it was enough to eat milk, and wanted to beat him until it hurts. Crying father and mother.
However, the girl was weak, and Xiao Yi received the breastfeeding force, but it was just right.
Xiao Yi opened a travel notebook to block his face, and his thin lips curled up quietly.
After beating for half a cup of tea, Nan Baoyi couldn't move.
She stared at Xiao Yi's legs with a complex face. Is this a steel-and-iron bone? She beats so hard, but he doesn't even hum!
She rubbed her sore hands, slumped down on the ground in frustration, and changed the subject: "Your Majesty called the ministers to come here late at night just to beat your legs?"
Xiao Yi turned a page: "Otherwise, what else do you want to do?"
Nan Baoyi pursed her small mouth.
Of course she didn't want to do anything.
She continued to beat Xiao Yi's legs: "What will your Majesty do with Sister Xue and Shiwei Shen? People all over the world praise you for your brilliance and martial arts, and you will definitely not punish them severely, will you? You are a real man, since Sister Xue has a right to belong, You shouldn’t force her to be difficult. Why not just marry them? In this way, it can not only fulfill their love of the immortals, but also create a good name for your Majesty, why not do it?"
Xiao Yi glanced at her.
The little girl hung her head and thumped his legs, revealing a half of the back of his neck.
She was wearing a peach pollen palace dress for the bed, and the collar of the palace dress was too wide. From his perspective, you could clearly see the two slim and moving arcs.
Xiao Yi's throat moved slightly.
He repeatedly rubbed the travel notes in his hand, Dan Feng's eyes gradually deepened.
Xue Yao and Shen Shiwei are immortal love, are they not he and Nan Jiaojiao?
He suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out the jade hairpin on her cloud bun.
The moonlight outside the window was dim. She knelt and sat in the candlelight of the Golden Temple, with her head full of blue silk leaning like a waterfall. After years of ups and downs and conspiracies, she has never been stained by the world. Nan Jia Jiaojiao, she Her eyes are still clear, she has the tenderness and beauty that no other girl has.
Xiao Yi reached out and stroked her green silk.
In the deep black Danfeng's eyes, there was lust, pity, and admiration.
He held Nan Baoyi's arm, lifted her from the cushion, and hugged her into his arms. He picked up the complicated lace around her waist with his fingertips, and whispered in her ears: "Good luck with me ..."
Nan Baoyi suffocated.
After the initial tingling sensation, she secretly gritted her teeth.
Xiao Yi, this is...
What do you mean? !
She is not Nan Baoyi now, she is a girl from the Gu family, a beauty dedicated to the emperor from the family, how could he...how could she let her sleep in? !
This is a betrayal to her!
She hadn't spoken yet, Xiao Yi had already turned over and pressed her on the soft couch.
Clothes and skirts are indifferent.
The carved windows were never closed, and the cold wind of autumn night blew out the candles in the temple, leaving only the white moonlight in the temple, reflecting the shy look of the the couch waiting to be let go.
The green silk covered the pillows.
Nan Baoyi struggled hard: "Don't..."
Xiao Yi kissed her neck, softly soothing: "I understand..."
He understands her situation is very difficult.
He understands that she must hide her identity.
He is willing to fulfill her.
Nan Baoyi gasped: "Your MajestyUm"
All voices were blocked.
Dancome's small hands were weakly placed on his wide shoulders, her legs dangling in the air, forming a slender and attractive arc in the moonlight.
She also wore a fine gold chain for decoration on her ankle. The gold chain was adorned with two delicate little golden bells. As the wooden couch creaked, the little golden bell followed the crisp jingle, accompanied by the young girl's sobbing. , The long night is imaginative.
At first, Nan Baoyi could still cry and scratch Xiao Yi's back, but in the second half of the night, he could only hear the small cat-like choking, and occasionally the snoring of men.
He loves her to the bone, and one day is like three autumns.
After going through the spring, summer, autumn and winter when he couldn't see her, tonight is the dead wood meets the raging fire, and he will not stop until it burns each other to ashes.
The golden bell shook all night.
...
The next day, early morning.
Nan Baoyi slept drowsily and was kissed and woke up.
She opened her eyes weakly, Xiao Yi's handsome face was close at hand, her phoenix eyes hid a little bit of light, her thin lips were gently bent, and when she saw her awake, she kissed her eyes.
Nan Baoyi was sleepy, just thinking of the absurdity of last night, couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, and instantly wake up.
This fellow was carrying her on her back and having a good time with other aristocratic women, and she was ashamed to look at her like this!
She pushed Xiao Yi away, wrapped herself firmly in the quilt, and refused to ignore him.
Xiao Yi leaned on the couch with one hand and raised her eyebrows when she saw the little girl below him so angry.
But did he hurt her last night?
The little girl's green silk was still scattered outside the quilt.
He stroked her Qingsi and said, "I was not good last night, don't blame me."
Nan Baoyi said nothing.
Xiao Yi said again: "There are still matters to be dealt with in the court, I have to go back to the palace. You will have a good rest at Jinque Terrace. For you, it is safer than the palace. I will see you at night. Don't worry, Xue On Yao's side, I won't punish severely. The guard surnamed Shen has a good skill, I plan to keep it for my own use."
After finishing speaking, the little man in the quilt remained motionless.
He touched the quilt and called the servant to come in and wait.
After he left, Nan Baoyi opened the quilt.
She stared angrily at the closed hall door, and threw the pillow out fiercely.
...
When Chun Xia was put back, I saw Nan Baoyi sitting bored under the west window. In front of him was a ravaged Yaotai fairy phoenix. The petals were scattered all over the floor, even her skirt and wide sleeves were slightly stained. Floral.
She was curious: "Maid slave heard that the girl took her favor last night?"
Nan Baoyi rolled her eyes, "Well, Cheng Chong, I'm green myself."
Chun Xia replied: "I can't say that... Maybe your Majesty has already guessed your identity, so he was willing to spoil you."
"That dead ghost didn't guess my identity, otherwise I would definitely not ask me to beat his leg." Nan Baoyi became more and more unhappy, "He played very chic and happy last night, really annoying!"
After she finished cursing, she bowed her head aggrievedly, and pulled a Yaotai fairy phoenix from the flower branch: "So when it comes to feelings, the most unbearable thing is temptation... I shouldn't have agreed to this scene with the nine thousand years old. Gamble."
Chunxia didn't know how to comfort her.
She saw the emperor last night, and looking at his face, she didn't seem to be a negative person.
She didn't dare to touch Nan Baoyi's mold, and quietly exited the bedroom.
And the matter of Nan Baoyi's pet, soon spread from Jinque Terrace.
In the old house of Men Keluoque, a dozen or so ladies came to Nan Baoyi to inquire about Xiao Yi's news in the afternoon. They sat in a crowded room and refused to leave at dusk.
Nan Baoyi simply asked Chunxia to blanch two jars of wine and invited them to dinner together.
When it was twilight, Xiao Yi appeared outside the house holding Xiao A Chou.
He didn't ask the palace people to sing, he was about to give Nan Baoyi a surprise, but he heard Yingying and Yanyan being very lively inside, and Nan Jiaojiao's voice was especially clear and loud, mixed with a little drunkenness:
"What? How do you ask the emperor's temperament? I tell you that his temperament is really terrible! A bitter tongue will make you feel uncertain. It is definitely not a good man worthy of entrusting his life. You must not worry about him!"
"Ah? That job at night? Oh, hehe, don't look at the emperor who is tall and straight, in fact, he is over when counting three, I don't enjoy anything at all! Any prince is better than him!"
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Good night