Vol 2 Chapter 885: 凰御江山(27)

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The carols send and drink the kite every day.
At the beginning, the kite thought he had given himself a medicine, and the kapok was taken out for inspection.
There is nothing in the result.
This weak chicken is definitely trying to reduce my vigilance!
"His Royal Highness..."
The first kite was a fierce spirit and sat up fiercely.
She looked around the room and didn't see anyone.
The ghosts are not scattered, and the dreams are still coming.
"His Royal Highness."
The door was pushed open, and a gorgeous young boy jumped into the eyes of the kite.
Got it.
This time is not a dream.
The teenager holds the porcelain enamel, walks in a few steps, puts the porcelain enamel down, and sighs in his hand: "It's hot."
The first kite pulled his hand and glanced at it. He calmly determined: "It’s a little red, nothing."
"..."
"what is this?"
The teenager smiled: "Give you a soup."
"..."
Give me soup every day! !
The first kite opened and glanced at it. She didn't want to eat at all. She was not hungry.
So the kite covered the lid again.
"His Royal Highness? Do you drink?"
"I don't want to drink."
"But..." The boy looked lost: "This is what I have been doing for a long time."
The kite pulled the carol into his arms: "I will drink it later."
Yangge nodded and took the initiative to stare at her: "His Royal Highness, you have not gone out recently, is it nothing?"
Since the last incident, the kite has not gone out.
The song of the three emperors is really unexpected.
The last win turned out to be her...
But when you think about it, it doesn't seem to be unexpected.
"Do you want me to go out?"
Yangko tightened her, and naively said: "Of course not, my Highness will accompany me."
Will you die with you?
I am not!
The first kite kissed him, sings a little, and his cheeks are red.
"His Royal Highness..."
He whispered.
Slowly approaching the kite, gently and slowly kiss her.
The soft lips are against her, and the oysters are awkward and awkward.
Yangge feels that the hand that is buckled on his waist is tightening hard. He is closely attached to the body of the first kite.
Yangge tried to stay awake.
But I can't do it.
"His Royal Highness..." Yangko whispered: "I can't breathe."
The first kite loosened him, and the Yangko immediately took a big breath.
"Comfortable?"
The first kite asked him.
The singer’s expression squinted and his eyes sagged, seemingly angered:
His Royal Highness...

He bent over to pick up the porcelain: "Your Highness, the soup is cold, I will feed you soup."
The first kite did not refuse this time, but when the song was fed to her, she gave the soup in one breath.
Acura: "..."
The first kite also showed him the porcelain pot.
That seems to say: Look, I am finished, don't worry.
"You didn't poison me?"
Acclaiming her doubts: "His Royal Highness, why should I poison you?"
"You are not hating me?"
The singer sang the scorpion and slammed it down. After a while, he squatted down. The blushing lips whispered: "His Royal Highness, why should I hate you, you treat me so well."
"Know that I am waiting for you."
The singer’s ingenious nod, the clear scorpion is filled with shimmer, worship, admiration, joy and intertwined.
"So how are you going to bed tonight?"
"..."
Although there is this day sooner or later, the first kite has not been mentioned, and the Yangge feels that she may not let her sleep.
However, this moment is still here.
It was earlier than he expected.
The yangko is a mess, but his face is ashamed of his face: "The temple... Your Highness, then I will go back and prepare."
First kite dagger.
The carol immediately got up.
boom!
The carol hit the table.
"Be careful……"
"His Royal Highness, I am fine." Acura escaped from the room.
The first leg of the kite went up to the table, and looked thoughtfully at the door.
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Into the night.
The carols have been bathed, and only a thin gauze is worn on the body, and the body is looming under the dim light.
Why not put a cloak on the yangko, and the yangko pulls the cloak to wrap himself.
"The son, you..."
It’s just a matter of words and stops.
"I'm fine." Acura's back is straight and takes a deep breath: "Go."
I’m entangled in it, sighing and opening the door to Yangge.
Kapok was with two people waiting outside, seeing the singer out, slightly blessed: "Hey, wait for you, your Highness will come later, you can wait in the room."
The song sang: "Your Highness is coming to the Moon Court?"
Kapok smiled back: "Yes."
According to the rules of the palace, the first time to sleep, can only go to the main hall of the master.
If any woman, the first time she is willing to go to the sleeping room where she lives, it means that she is pampered by a man.
Do not.
That is a spree.
Even if he is not pampered in the future, there is this grace, and it will not be too sad in this palace wall.
The carol did not say anything, returned to the room, let it go, a person sitting on the edge of the bed.
"His Royal Highness..."
The sound from the outside sounded, and then the door was pushed open and closed.
Look at the songs.
The woman has not changed, just changed her clothes.
The candlelight in the house is swaying and the incense sticks.
There is nothing ups and downs in the tone of the first zither: "Awaiting for a long time?"
Yangko shook his head: "No."
He grabbed the cloak, slowly got up, and the candlelight jumped in his throat, like the sudden rise of light in the night, people want to catch him, never let go.
The kite stood in a few steps away from him.
Yangge licks his lower lip, slowly raises his hand and pulls the cloak of the cloak.
The cloak fell.
The boy's body is thin, but under the clothes, it is very raw.
The body is wrapped in translucent veil, looming and horrifying.
The teenager went barefoot and he raised his hand and touched his fingertips at the waistband of the first kite.
The first zither picks up the person, sings a slight breath, then the body falls on the ground, and the body sinks slightly.
The quilt covered his body and the kite shrouded over his head.
The yangko looked at the kite, and the kite pressed the quilt: "Who made you wear this?"
"His Royal Highness... don't like it?"
First kite: "..."
Is this stepping horse a problem that you like or dislike? !
This stepping horse is a terrible problem!
"Do you really want it?" The first kite asked him.
Accompanied by the hand under the quilt, explored and hooked the neck of the first kite: "His Royal Highness, I am yours."
He has no right to choose.
Not willing or not.
The first kite pulled him away: "If you don't want to, I won't touch you."
Yangge’s beautiful face showed a bit of seriousness:
His Royal Highness, I am giving you a bed, it’s my life as a waiter. I should do it.

"I just ask you, willing or not."
The carol is silent.
The kite looked at him.
The room was in a deadlock.
I don't know how long it took, the kite rolled over and lay down: "Sleep."
Acura from the quilt, gently licked the first kite.
The kite ignored him.
The carols have been smashed twice.
The first kite endured forbearance, opened the quilt and went into the arms and held it in his arms: "Sleep."
There is a thin layer of yarn on the Acura, which is almost undressed.
The hot temperature passed to the kite and made the kite feel a little hot.