Chapter 63: Tyrant's blackening crisis twelve

It was eaten dry and cleaned by Lou Jiaruo, and even a good word didn’t sound. He didn’t see him in the early morning, Wen was unable to grieve, even Lian’s bone soup was specially made for her. Only drank a while.
Until the noon, Jia Ruo did not appear, Wen Ruo was completely angry, and a cold puff that was applied to the red eyes: "He won't want to accept it?!"
Forsythia can't smile, how can the goddess turn to a personality when she is a woman, so she doesn't care? She didn't know that Wen Ruru was in the heart of the moment, and she was arrogantly guessing. Only the good voice sighed: "The emperor went to Yuwangfu and went back before dinner."
Today's Yu Wang is also the original two emperors, this title is still given after the building of the tower. Wen Ruoxi looked at her with suspicion: "How do you know that he is going back to the palace when he is?" Even if she is a man of the emperor, she will not be able to fully grasp the whereabouts of Lou Jiaruo.
I understand that I don’t make it clear to her today. It’s not so easy to pass this level. Forsythia doesn’t marry her:
The slave brother is the golden knife guard of the emperor’s side. The emperor will go with the driver. When I left, I made a special trip. It is."
She took out the warmth of the scorpion in her hand, put it into the clear water, washed it, screwed it to the semi-dry, and helped her to put it on the eyelids that still had some edema. "The niece is still good to raise, don't think about it anymore." "The maiden is softer, the emperor's mood will be better, the emperor's mood is good, and they will be better off."
Wen Ruo is a grin, and he leans back on the soft couch to apply his eyes. Anyway, the monk can't run the temple. The Lou Jiaruo slag, she still doesn't believe he can come back today!
Lou Jiaru, who had just finished talking about the business, did not know that Wen Ru is constantly licking himself. Stepping out of the study room with Yu Wang, Lou Jiaruo was pleased to stay in the palace for lunch.
His second brother has always been generous, to be honest, except for the Prince, their three brothers get along well. After the singer was forced to squat, the second prince was also the first emperor to stand up and express his support. Therefore, he also intends to take this opportunity to talk to the old man.
Yu Wang was the first to marry his wife among several people. Although he was born in the ordinary book of Xiangmen, he could not give him any help, but he was notoriously a good-natured Shude, and a pair of children were also wise and sensible. Cute and irritating.
If it wasn't before, Wen was so capricious, maybe the children of both of them could still be toddlers at the moment.
Seeing him looking at his own child, Lou Jiaqing can also guess his mind.
In his cup full of a glass of wine, Lou Jiaqing discretion: "I saw the girl's words and demeanor yesterday, presumably she also really regretted, so many years of love... If the emperor has a heart, do not give her another Opportunity, if not..." Although it is not as good as Wen, it is better to watch her grow up. If possible, he does not want to see Wen’s only daughter fall into a desolate end.
Lou Jiaru sighed and took a drink and drank it.
Last night, Wen has been crying all the time. For the singer who used to let her, Jiaruo, there is no difference between the behavior and the strong one. I went out early in the morning, and I just avoided her and let each other calm down. The meaning of the next.
Suddenly, Yu Wang turned it over and mentioned it. When I thought of Wen Ruo, I didn’t know how to cry in the palace. I couldn’t sit still, and I couldn’t help but think of the idea of ​​going back earlier.
Silence for a long time, Lou Jiaruo still did not get up.
Some words can't be told to others, but he is like a mirror in his own heart. The knife on the belly, although only a shallow white mark, but the crack between him and Wen Ru, not a few words of regret, forgiveness, can be easily smoothed.
That is his knot, at least for now, he still can't take the hurdle.
Until the time of the application, Lou Jiaruo left without saying goodbye. When I went out, I saw that the youngest daughter of Yu Wang was teasing with a pure white kitten, and suddenly remembered the little girl who proudly held the puppies in front of him.
At that time, the two little friends of the childhood sweethearts had no guess, and the blink of an eye was already smouldering... The Lou Jiaruo frowned and turned to board the truss.
When he returned to the palace, Wen was still in a mood, and seeing him came back was not reasonable. Lou Jiaruo was not in a hurry to marry her. She changed her body and sat down next to her. Wen Wen said: "I heard that your appetite is not good today. If you want to prepare some stew, you will enter some."
Wen was snoring, and Shantou ignored him.
Lou Jiaruo sat for a long while and saw that she still did not mean to ease. She had to gently pull up her hand. "After two days, I will take you out and walk."
Wen was hesitating for a few months. In this palace, she stayed for a few months. She did have some worlds to look forward to. She turned back to her face, a picture of ‘If you lie to me again, I will cry for you,’ I stared at him, but my mouth was holding another focus:
Don’t hide from me?

Lou Jiaru did not expect her to suddenly ask this question, stunned, and his face slowly glowed with a faint blush. He cried his head and said: "Well."
When Wen was so, he picked up his mouth and got up softly into his arms, ringing the waist of Lou Jiaruo. The voice was soft and soft like a spring water: "I will come back tomorrow, I am bored alone in the palace. ""
There are still many things to be dealt with tomorrow, and it is not always possible to finish it in advance. Lou Jiaruo frowned slightly: "There is no forsythia who will accompany you."
Wen Ruo raised his mouth and shook him without hesitation: "They are them, you are you, how is it?"
Lou Jiaruo couldn't help her, sighed and raised her hand to caress her long hair, and finally softened: "Well, tomorrow will come back soon, you obey, wait in the palace and don't toss."
At the end of the game, Wen Ruo was full of promises, but unfortunately, the next day, it was not until the time of the pilgrimage, there was a small waiter to report, and the Zhaoyi Palace had already turned around.
Li Gonggong, who stood on the stage, squinted at the emperor sitting above the dragon seat, could not imagine what kind of expression he would have if he heard the news. He had a headache and wiped a sweat that didn't exist on his forehead. After bending over and carefully wandering around the dragon seat, he whispered down the line: "The emperor, the goddess is clamoring to go out to go to the palace."
Lou Jiaruo's posture is correct, there is no confession is to let her out of the palace, or not let go, even the eyes are not stunned, as if the is listening to the courtier's speech. Li Gonggong was helpless and had to retire.
By the end of the pilgrimage, he was preparing to inform the eclipse room to pass the meal about half an hour as usual, but he heard the singer of the singer: "The Zhaogong Palace."
Li Gonggong quickly promised, it seems that today the emperor has to go back to the maidens in advance...
When Lou Jiaruo rushed back to Zhaofu Palace, Wen Ruru was stepping on the mud of his foot and gnawing his teeth on his dragon couch. When he entered the door and saw that he had been ruined by the bad beds, he couldn't help but have some fire. Two good-looking eyebrows were quickly twisted into a "Chuan" word. He was too indulgent.
He screamed: "Warm! You give me down!"
When Wen suddenly turned his head, the long black hair crossed the air in an arc of the imposing manner, and the beauty of the eyes was not weak: "I will not come down!"
When Lou Jiaruo squatted, he turned back and sat down at the table, pressed his anger and poured himself a glass of water and drank his mouth. This slowly said: "You agreed to swear yesterday, waiting for you to come back in the palace, it turned out to be just Just talk about it."
Wen was angry, and he stepped on his quilt with two feet: "You promised me the night before, let me freely go in and out. It was a set before it was done. It was a set after it was done. First notice?!"
Listening to her vulgarity, Lou Jiaruo’s face can’t be hanged. But this is also his loss. He had to get up and walk in front of the couch, clearing his throat and saying: "If you have something to say, let's go down first and let people see what it is."
Wen Ru is a brow, and smirked back: "With you here, who dares to rush into the world to see."
Lou Jiaruo blinked, the long phoenix eyes were slightly picked up, and the body was long and standing, even if standing under the couch, there was no sign of being suppressed by her momentum. His voice was flat and seemed to mean: "Really Not going down?"
"Hey." Wen Ru is sneezing, not timid.
"...very good," Lou Jiaruo said, slowly and steadily to solve his jade belt. "Then you will not come down today."
Wen Ruyi heard a glimpse of it. Seeing that he had really untied the jade belt and threw it on the ground, he finally couldn’t stand it.
She hurriedly jumped to the ground and wanted to go out. When she touched the door, she didn't hear anything about him. Wen Ruo snorted and turned her head and saw that the building was standing in the same place as laughing and laughing. Looking at her, the tone between words is quite strong: "Why don't you continue to step on it?"
Wen is ashamed, and the flat mouth wants to sacrifice the killer. However, he listened to his gentle voice and said slowly: "Come here, you will not be punished."
Seeing that he is not like a perfunctory look, Wen Ruo is so reluctant to move to him in front of him, and muttering in his mouth: "It is your fault, it is not dead."
Lou Jiaruo laughed and laughed. She lifted her hand and whispered softly: "It’s awkward, you shouldn’t lie to you."
Wen Ruo glared at his clothes and grievances: "I want to go out."
Lou Jiaruo, he does not want to let her go out. Since she is already his person, she should stay with him, and don't want to go anywhere. The body in her arms was soft and tender, and she held her for a long time. He slowly said: "Tomorrow will let you send a puppy and let it play with you."
As if he was pouting, he glared at his chest: "There is nothing strange about a puppy. If you want to send it, you will send a tiger."
Lou Jiaruo laughed and patted her vest: "Okay." As long as she can divert her attention, she can do anything.
Lou Jiaruo said that the second day has not yet arrived in the afternoon, there is a guard to raise a cage to the Zhaoyi Palace, which contains a small tiger that has not been weaned, accompanied by a small beggar between the beasts.
The tiger is only the size of an adult cat, and it is covered in tiger stripes. The soft hair on the forehead can be seen as a "king".
Wen Ruo turned around the cage and immediately named it - Elvis.
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