Chapter 64: Tyrant's blackening crisis thirteen

Wen Ruo has never raised a beast, and the new cat king, who is screaming and screaming, is very rare. She asked in detail about the precautions of the beasts of the beasts, and happily took it back to the room. .
Although the tiger is young, the minions are still born sharp, but the emperor's palace is not just anyone who can go to the foot. The little sister is worried about hurting the nobles, but they dare not exceed the distance, only waiting outside to listen to the announcement.
The kitten king has a look of embarrassment, the baby hair has not faded, the fluffy touches like a cotton, walking step by step, leaning over, it is completely poked in the warmth of the point.
How can it be so cute! She hurriedly held it and slammed it, and it was struggling to climb out.
For her unscrupulous harassment, poor Elvis is overwhelmed, just showing his paws ready to warn that 'Wei Yifan, she was scared by her to hold a thick pad of meat on her palm. Shrinking back, the little tiger screamed at her mammothly... The roar of the helplessness was not lethal.
If Wen is playing, and seeing it is very repulsive, he will simply use the quilt to make a big round, put the soft skin on the neck of the cat king on the couch, and force one person and one tiger to circle inside. feeling".
In the Zhaoyi Palace, the kitten king struggled to thrive. The initiator of this incident was sitting on the main hall and finally relieved.
I know that Wen Ru is very good at getting along with the young tiger in the palace. It’s rare to be able to clean up the day. Lou Ruo also sinks his heart to concentrate on the political affairs. When the matter is raised, it is near dusk.
Since Wen Ruo moved into Zhaoyi Palace, Lou Jiaruo usually went back to the palace to join her for dinner, and today is no exception.
From the night before, when I returned to the government, there was only one room that was cold. The two had been separated for a long time. Even the number of encounters was too small. It is quite different from now that I can go back and know that someone is waiting for his warm feeling.
Thinking that he couldn’t stay with him all day, he couldn’t help but speed up the pace and stepped into the palace but didn’t see the little woman who had been at the door early.
I turned around the hollowed-out carved screen and turned into the inner room. I saw that Wenru was like a tired play. I was sleeping sweetly on the quilt, and the building was slowed down, and the movement sitting on the couch was not Can wake her up.
The little tiger, who had been shackled for a day, came to the spirit at this time. Later, he began to take the plunge in the land, biting her skirt and smashing her feet. Wen Ru is closed, lips and micro-hooks, such as Haishu spring sleep like nothing.
When Lou Jiaruo frowned, he gave the little tiger a scream, and he slammed his head and slammed it backwards.
The young tiger who was suddenly attacked was hit hard. He climbed up and licked his little deciduous teeth and screamed at him. He was picked up by the two winds before he was picked up.
If the building is good and clean, even if it is something that others have used, it will not be touched any more, that is, Wen Ruo can let him tolerate one or two, let alone a dragon that has been rolled by a animal.
He leaned over and picked up the warmth of the tiger, and kicked the little tiger out of the way. He had just placed her on the soft couch near the window, and the temperature opened his eyes in confusion. At the bottom of her eyes, there is still a sense of drowsiness that is not fully awake, and the voice is 慵 懒 lazy and hoarse ‘人:
... Jia Ruo, when are you coming back?

"Just arrived." Lou Jiaruo Wensheng should be. The attendants who were waiting on the side had already quickly stepped forward, and they had changed the bedding on the dragon couch all over.
Wen Ruo yawned, naturally wrapped around his neck, the whole person was tired of him, lazy to continue to sleep, and muttered a few words: "Oh... my Elvis?

If there was somehow in the heart of Lou Jiaruo, it would be a little uncomfortable, but it was only a white martial art. She was so far away from the little guy, this is not a good sign. He blinked and followed the forsythia, and she looked at the little tiger who was sitting on the ground and stupidly, and slammed it out.
When the noisy people waited to leave the inner room, Lou Jiaruo touched her cheeky blushing cheeks, and then the topic: "Take out and feed."
It was itched by him, and Wen was swaying from his head, licking his face in his chest: "I want to sleep with Elvis at night."
Lou Jiaruo frowned and said: "I want to raise it, but I can't enter the room."
Wen is dissatisfied, screaming and crying in his arms, Lou Jiaruo is not moving at all, and does not want to care about her, raising her hand to push her away, the big hand can touch her round and smooth The shoulders can't help but pause, or I don't want to be unwilling: "Hey and your Elvis, which one is important?"
Lou Jiaruo's arms are too comfortable, and the temperature is still a chaotic state for a while.
She looked up and looked at him fascinatedly. The look of Lou Jiaruo was no different from usual. Wen Ruo thought about it, but still couldn't bear the new toy: "After tonight, you are more important." The king is still fresh at the moment, at least for the night before he has the time to deal with him.
Lou Jiaruo’s face was black, staring at her, and the narrow phoenix eyes twitched in a whisper:
When the tiger lives in a cage, if you want to sleep with it, go.

Wen Ruo blinked, finally awake a few points, she bent his mouth and put it in front of him, the body also carries a sloppy tiger smell that makes people speechless: "Gail, you will not be jealous?"
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He pushed her face away and said: "If you don't want to bathe and change clothes again, after dinner time, you will be ordered to dump all of yours."
Wen Ruwei: "..."
There are not many dishes on the table, they are mainly exquisite, most of them are warm and love. She took a sip of the savory ginseng pigeon soup, and licked it: "This cat king can drink too much."
Lou Jiaruo silently, suddenly felt that the decision to let her raise an animal to relieve boredom does not seem to be so appropriate.
At night, he leaned on the couch and read a book. It was so rare that he didn’t come to harass him. He just asked him from time to time. Where is Elvis sleeping at night, a tiger will not be afraid, and dinner will be full. In the middle of the night, is it necessary to add a meal... and so on, it’s annoying, it’s more annoying than the direct up and down.
Some of the buildings in the building were closed, and they were put back on the bookshelf, and the lights were turned back to the couch and they began to solve her clothes.
Only one exclamation was heard in the darkness, and the next thing was the unclear um er er er, after a smashing cloth squeaking, I saw a light ‘thin dress slid down from the couch.
In the indoor gold enamel copper incense burner, the blue smoke smog, the account slanting tassels, and the embroidered embroidery are in the mid-spring.
For the first time, she still had the strength to push and refused to struggle. The second time, she was all softened. After the third time, Wen was so acidic. She was soft and unable to let him serve... Lou Jiaruo Wen was very satisfied with the slumber of the night, and she was not afraid to be in front of him any more, so she hanged the little tiger so slyly.
He is definitely more important than Elvis, this is beyond doubt!
Time flies past the two people's slaps, and the blink of an eye is late autumn. The ginkgo leaves outside the Zhaoyi Palace have been yellowed by the autumn, and the layers of leaves are as dazzling as gold.
The kitten king's teeth are already long, and it is enough to eat a few large pieces of stew every day. The little scorpion between the beasts wanted to feed it to keep the wild, but was severely reprimanded by Lou Jiaru.
He is to let it accompany the temperature to relieve boredom, not to teach it to hunt in the palace, and anything that can be close to the warmth, Lou Jiaruo can not tolerate a little hidden danger.
The Elvis Presley, who was raised from a young age, didn’t mind if he was eating raw food or cooked food. After a few months, it was getting more and more sticky. It’s not like a mountain bully. Instead, it’s warm. If you are lazy, you have learned a lot.
In addition to playing with her for a while, the rest of the day, not eating, or sleeping, at least eight or nine hours a day will wake up. In the entire Zhaoyi Palace, if Lou Jiaruo and Wen Ru are the oldest and the second, then the next is the biggest, almost all of them are going straight.
If you have nothing to do, just wait for the maids to sew the cushions and toys around them. Find a comfortable place to kneel down and bite the teeth. Anyway, it has more toys, and it is a new one.
In the long run, Lou Jiaru really doubts that Elvis knows that he is a tiger. He estimated that the goods thought it was a kind with them, but it was a little different...
Wen Ruo has a great expectation for Elvis Presley, and he is dedicated to teaching day and day.
If there is a palace, the female and the enter the Zhaoyi Palace, and see a half-size tiger sitting on the mat and shaking hands with the person, don’t be surprised, it must be the only cat king around the palace. ......
Wen Ruo and Lou Jiaruo's feelings gradually get better, as long as she is not overly, Lou Jiaru seems to have gradually returned to the three emperors who had been tolerated in the past. But the difference is that this time, he hides the thorn in his heart deeper and deeper.
If you continue to do this, maybe one day, Lou Jiaru really can forget the unpleasantness of the past, and it is possible to become a pair of monks with Wen... but the world is always so unsatisfactory.
This blood-stained throne is indeed fulfilling his wish, so that Lou Jiaru has sufficient power to "make the Emperor and the Loujia prisoner" banned in the palace forever, not to step out of the palace gate, but also help him to get back. The temperature is as good. But the same, Lou Jiaru must bear the price that an emperor should pay.
The king of a country can not be left behind, Lou Jiaru can refuse to choose, but can not refuse to stand up - Wen Ru is a red apricot out of the wall in the royal family is not a secret, will never be a suitable candidate for the mother.
"My son, choose, or stand up, you have to choose the same." When the Queen sighed and pushed the memorial of the co-author of the middle and the middle of the book to the front of Lou Jiaru, he I know, this time, it really can't be avoided.
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