Chapter 9: His sensibility and forbearance

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Komiya's big eyes stared straight at the vaguely scented paper bag, and the small mouth was still stubborn. "I...have already eaten...ah! Emperor!"
Have you eaten something that is still on the ground? When she is stupid?
Gong Yimo gave him a violent devil, watching him once again holding his head and calling the emperor, and his heart was very useful. "Children must be honest, are they hitting you? Pain?"
Komiya had originally wanted to say no pain, but he saw the opposite girl squinting at him with squinting eyes. When she came to the mouth, she swallowed it. She said with a sullen sentence, "... pain."
How can it not hurt? Just being beaten too many times, he has become very tolerant.
There is a slight flash in the eyes of Gong Yifu. He is so small now, but he is forbearing and sensible. Such a child is really unpleasant...
Thinking, she opened the oil-paper bag three or two times, the oil paper peeled off, the fragrance was more clear, and the small palace did not feel the nose sucked several times.
He was so thin, he couldn't see a little cute at all, and he couldn't see the style of the future. Even when the big, terrible eyes looked over, it was a little scary.
I don't know what happened in the past two months. I lost so much, but I still worried that she didn't eat.
The more I watched the palace, the more I couldn’t bear it. I smiled and patted him on the shoulder and sipped a white tooth. "Let's eat together! If you say no word, I will leave!" The threat between words will be All the words of Komiya are blocked.
Miyagami was satisfied with his cleverness and nodded.
Fortunately, this chicken leg is quite big, the palace tore a piece, it is already cold, directly into the mouth of the small palace, "eat!"
"Well……"
Komiya took her eyes to see her, she didn’t eat it, and she didn’t spit. The emperor’s body was just right. It was when she needed meat. I was thinking, and Miyagami took another piece and stuffed it in his mouth, interrupting it. His thoughts.
"I don't want to think about the West when I eat!"
Komiya nodded subconsciously and saw that there was no half of a chicken leg. He was too vague and confused. "You... also eat."
Gong Yimo grinned, "Good! I also eat!"
Said, a little torn a bit in the mouth ... This chicken leg salt oil is too heavy, looking at the beautiful eating but very tired, if it is normal, she does not look in the eyes.
But seeing the small palace on one side squinting like a satisfied face spurting the gangster, she was sour in her heart, biting the rest of the meat into her mouth, her mouth was unclear and fierce, "Go! Sister belt Go down to the restaurant!"
The night is black and windy...
Two small figures, Gong Yimo and Gong Yi, squatted on the roof, and looked at the woman in front of the palace with a food box and walked into a brightly lit room. The two small swallowed.
It is said that there is a Zhou Wei who lived a little older. Nowadays, he is not favored. But nowadays it is a peaceful and peaceful life. The treatment of the harem is quite good. It is said that this meal has a six-pound daily light. Think about where she can eat a woman who wants to keep her body?
At this time, the lunch boxes were placed on the table of the Eight Immortals of the bronze enamel, exuding the seductive aroma, while the hostess was taking a self-portrait and holding the face. It was still good, but suddenly she fell off the bronze mirror!
Looking at Zhou Hao's anger, the people in the house squatted down. The master was not good-tempered, and they did not dare to touch the scales.
"It's all a bunch of waste! I said that I want Wengge's rouge, what is bought here! Seeing me not being favored, you are perfunctory like this?!"
A woman with about ten years old was angry with her scarlet lips, but groaning, but finally she slammed on the dresser and cried.
In the five years since she entered the palace, she is already an old man who has no one to care about. Let’s not say that the long-lasting dragons and nobles, Liu Xianyu, even the last year’s new status in the palace is above her. The emperor’s pets are not enough.
The palace on the roof looked at it with a fascinating look. She felt that this week was very beautiful. I didn't expect it to be a vigilant one. I don't know what kind of fairy, I can get the palace and the petite.
She whispered to the palace, "I don't see, how many women have been killed by the palace, you and my mother are one of them, you grow up, can't!"
She knows that the later Grand Regency Palace, the harem can not be underestimated, although he is infatuated with Su Miaolan, but the women in his harem are not empty.
Looking at the small person in front of him, at this time he was kneeling on the roof, because the pain in his body did not dare to move, obviously very clever and pitiful, in the principle of being able to teach and teach, Gong Yimao said seriously.
When I heard the words of Gong Yimo, the six-year-old Xiao Gong was blushing and muttered, "I won't be like this in the future!"
When the mother-in-law was favored, it was only two or three days in a month, and he didn’t want to have as many women as the father!
When I thought of my father, Xiao Gong’s eyes were dim for a moment. Not only did the women have more, but the father and the emperor even had more than twenty emperors. I was afraid that I would never remember him.
Nowadays, everyone around him is far away from him. Only when he is a scourge, Xiaogong sly secretly uses his eyes to smash the "unfathomable" emperor, and his heart is slightly lost. Now his only thought is that he hopes that the emperor Can stay, don't let him alone.
Ogiya’s answer to the palace is still dissatisfied with the sorrow, and the color is correct.
A good man will only marry a woman in this life. Don’t say anything about the side room, it should be a lifetime for one person!

Komiya’s eyes are very puzzled.
A free farmer’s business can also marry his wife... Why do you want to marry only one woman?

Gong Yimo rolled his eyes. "Look at her."
Looking down at the small palace, the Zhou dynasty sent a temper to cry, crying, but others could not discourage, in such a quiet court, quite a bit bleak.
"You think about your mother again!"
Xiaogong couldn't help but think of the sound of the mother-in-law when she was reading the night. When she was in the evening, she would always look outside the hall, but she often couldn't wait to pass the eunuch's figure.
Seeing the seriousness of his thoughts, there was a bit more sadness in the big eyes like ink jade. The palace sighed with a sigh and touched his head and slowly opened his mouth.
"For the moment of joy, how many unhappy women will be around you in the future? They are not happy, and you will not be happy with them."
Seeing the little boy thoughtfully, the palace smirked and smirked and then took another dose of medicine. "You think about it, if your father is a mother, how happy is your mother, and you...will not Falling to the end."
Her soft words made Xiao Xiao’s eyes full of enthusiasm! He held a small fist, and the childish voice was firmly worded. "Well, I will only marry one person in the future, and no one will be like a mother!"
Gong Yimo smiled and squinted. "The scorpion can teach."