Chapter 99: Live and die

This time, Su Biluo couldn't stand it anymore, and gorgeously passed out ...
The sky was bright, and Mo Zichen didn't go to the early dynasty. Instead, he embraced Su Biluo and slept peacefully.
Su Biluo was even more tired, and followed his deep sleep. This sleep continued until dusk.
Yingyue and Ruhua waited outside the door of the room, and Harmon and Mo Yu came and went twice. When they saw nothing, they stood outside the courtyard.
The four men said nothing, and smiled secretly.
Mo Zichen went back to his bedroom twice to sleep. It was not enough to sleep one night at a time. He slept again in the daytime. What happened in the middle was naturally beyond description.
On the one hand, the four people were so happy for their master's love, on the other hand, they also slammed the deer, and somehow blushed.
All of them are young girls who have an open heart and blood, and what if they are so stimulated every day in the future? I was thinking about finding objects.
Sure enough, I didn't want to come, wasn't it?
When the sunset falls, Mo Zichen and Su Biluo fall asleep naturally.
When Su Biluo woke up and opened her eyes, she faced a pair of ice eyes shining with moxibustion.
"Yeah--" she whispered, and instead of getting tired of him as before, she quickly got out of his arms and moved her body into the bed.
Silent fear is like a silent protest. Mo Zichen's lips can't help but sneer, but the light in those eyes is more colorful.
"That ... Xianggong, let's get up quickly, this will be laughed at by Ding Yamao." She glanced at the sky outside the window, and her lips provoked a strong embarrassed smile.
The colorfulness in Mo Zichen's eyes was even brighter: "Aren't you good? Have you always wanted the king to bow hard, are you afraid of it all night?"
His cold tone seemed to be pulled from the ice cellar, but the flames in the ice eyes were burning.
Mo Zichen deliberately bullied him, leaning his head and seemed to kiss again, so that Su Biluo pulled up the quilt and blocked it in the middle, covering his face.
"Ah," she called softly, "Don't come, who, who is afraid of you?"
"No fear, last night's battle was less than three hundred rounds, who desperately begged for mercy?" Mo Zichen's tone was frivolous.
Su Biluo flushed: "I'm not afraid of other people's jokes. Everyone knows that I'm Su Biluo who is a model worker. He gets up early every day for work, work, and work. When you come back, just like this ... like this ..."
"Which way?" Mo Zichen asked intentionally.
"Isn't that the case?" Su Bi was in a hurry, and she didn't care about shyness. "During the daytime, is this always the case? Is it appropriate? Now there are more and more people under the general's mansion. , That shameful death. "
"Humph," Mo Zichen couldn't help raising her lips and sneered, straightened up, and stopped teasing her. "It turns out that you are still afraid of losing face. Haven't you always liked to kiss me under the court? Are you afraid of the court?"
Speaking of this, Mo Zichen's man's self-esteem was bitten hard by the dog.
Did n’t the first kiss just go to the public in the North Courtyard? What can we do if we don't revenge?
Su Biluo thought about it for a long time, and he was right. He has always been violent, and he is not afraid of embarrassment, but why is he afraid now?
Finally, she remembered: "Then ... that's because ... I'm so astringent, but I just kiss you and eat you tofu. But now, when the door is closed during the day, everyone knows what's going on. "
"What's going on?" He followed her end, raising a cold eyebrow and bringing his face closer.
Su Biluo blushed, pushed him away again, and hurried to stay and dress, but this walk, her legs felt sore, nothing came out from underneath, making her very uncomfortable.
"I, I want to take a shower ..." Her tone was awkward.
"Agree, wash together." Mo Zichen calmed himself.
Su Biluo's face changed drastically and he quickly changed his mind: "No, no, just like that, just ..."
"Come here." Mo Zichen didn't care about her anymore, he called out.
The door "Yeah" was pushed in, and Su Biluo, who was half-dressed, jumped into the bed quickly, hiding behind Mo Zichen awkwardly.
Yingyue and Ruhua come in to lead the life.
Mo Zichen was sitting on the bed, his naked upper body revealing a strong bronze chest, and the two little girls looked red and pink, and their hearts were surging.
"You go to bathe the water and let me bathe and change with my wife. Also, ask some promised little servants to go to the study room to sort out my things. I want to move back to the room to live." Mo Zichen ordered lightly.
Ying Yuehe entered the picture with joy, delighted for his wife, and followed her orders.
Soon, the bath water was prepared, and Yingyue and Ruhua were expelled. Mo Zichen took Su Biluo to take a bath. This scene is beyond description.
After bathing and wearing, promised that they would put Mo Zichen's clothes into the room and put them in their own place.
Su Bi stood aside in a daze, watching them move in and out in a daze, and then the little servants withdrew from the room, leaving only Yingyue and paintings to organize Mo Zichen's clothes, sorting them into different categories and putting them in the cabinet, and putting The saber hangs high.
For a long time, she frowned slightly, and slowly moved to Mo Zichen, carefully advised: "Can you still live in the study? I, think about it, I think this is also very good, isn't it? Do n’t you all say that distance creates beauty? I feel quite reasonable ... "
"Shut up!" Mo Zichen stared angrily, his face suddenly sinking like the bottom of the pot, drunk, "You woman, have your heart adjusted, don't you? Don't let this general live, this general will live! , We must all live in the same room! "
Su Biluo bit her lip and glanced at the two with a very bitter grin while helping to sort out Yingyue and the painting while she was laughing. Although the two didn't understand why the wife who had been struggling to live with her husband had to change her mind, she didn't hear it. Perhaps, they just thought it was a scheming lady's strategy.
They did not understand Su Biluo's suffering at this time.
The pain in the whole body seems to be falling apart, how to share the night with this demon in the future.
"Eh--" Su Biluo sighed long when he heard Mo Zichen's roar.
This sound broke the self-esteem of Mo Zichen's male.
He took her to the gazebo in the yard, held her shoulders, and pressed her to ask: "Say! Is it so difficult to live with General Ben? Is it because he is thinking ... thinking of other men, So you do n’t want to sleep with this general? "
"Ah--" Su Biluo stared at Mo Zichen's big, adorable eyes, and was a little ignorant. This was a little far away. Where did he follow?
"Is it, is it, because ... the emperor?"
Mo Zichen held back for a long time and failed to ask this question in his heart.