Chapter 127: nausea

Ye Hao was a little depressed. She thought that this time she should not meet Murong Chong in this palace. Even if she met, she would have a lot of gifts. How come... so many things come out.
"The minister has seen the emperor." Ye Hao tightened his lips and bowed his head.
Murong Chong looked at her with a sneer. "Every time you see the sorrow, you are so reluctant, it is better not to bow."
Ye Hao seriously replied, "The emperor, it does not seem to be good, no one will say that the woman is not in the right place."
Does she really want to be rude? Mo Rongzhan feels good and funny. "Lu Hao, do you think that you really can't cure you a big crime?"
"The emperor, you are the king of a country, the king wants to die, the death minister has to die, the minister is not your courtier, you certainly can not sin the sin of the courtier." Ye Hao said seriously.
Murong Chong evokes an inscrutable smile. "Lu Yan, you are bold."
Ye Hao took a hard look and thought, "I am afraid of death, so I am not too bold."

Is it?
Murong Chong suddenly felt very annoyed to see her bleak and calm. When she first saw her at the hot spring, he was always impressed and always felt that her true temper should not be like this.
Ye Hao saw the faint smile on the mouth of the ink, and always felt that he seemed to smile a little, and she stepped back. "The emperor, if you have no other instructions, then the minister will retire."
"There is a doubt." Murong Zhan slowly stood up and walked over to Ye Hao.
"The emperor, the courtier may not be able to solve your doubts." Ye Hao's scalp was numb, only to feel uncomfortable with his deep, dark eyes.
"The whole Jinguo but a woman who is 13 years old must participate in the women's election, Lu Hao, why are you not a showgirl?" Murong Zhan Mingming walked very slowly, and immediately came to Ye Hao and reached out Pinch her chin.
Ye Hao’s body was stiff.
The daughters used to be too ugly, and the county’s adults did not look at them. Naturally, they couldn’t be the showgirls.

"In this case, I will add you to the show's roster." Murong Zhan smiled a little bit cruelly, and he looked at the white-faced Ye Hao with satisfaction. "Is it so happy?"
Stupid he is a ghost! Ye Hao cursed in his heart, and deep breathing can stabilize the annoyance of his heart. "The emperor, this is not in order."
Murong Chong loosened her chin and looked at her like a smile. "Oh is the rule."
"The emperor, the minister does not want to be a showgirl." Ye Hao almost gnashed his teeth, she knew what the man was thinking, he was deliberate! She knew that she wanted to be a female medical officer. If she became a showgirl, then even the medical museum would not have to go.

Why?
asked Murong Chan.
Ye Hao said, "The female daughter grew up in the border town since childhood. She is not rude and rude. She does not understand any rules. If she makes her a female girl, she is afraid of being a smirk and generous. In the case of Anyang Hou, don't let Lu Jia lose this face."
Murong Zhan looked down at her, listening to her looking for various reasons to reject him, saying that she would not want to be his woman.
"Being into the palace becomes a blind man, can make your family get rich and wealthy, you don't want to?" Murong Zhan asked faintly.
"Why can my family's glory and wealth be sacrificed to get it? My brother is going to take the imperial examination soon. Can he not be a leader? My mother will not sell her daughter for her own glory." Ye Yilian's respectful title They are all omitted, and she can’t wait to reach out and swear.
Her pink lips sighed slightly, maybe she didn't notice it. Her angry look looked like she was squeaky, making her seemingly pretty look more beautiful, and her eyes were more and more streamlined. Colorful, burning.
Murong Zhan had an instant loss of consciousness. When his reason had not yet awakened, he had already bowed his head and blocked the lips that made him feel confused.
So soft! So sweet!
Murong Cham's nephew became deeper and deeper, and the iron wall encircled the people in his arms more tightly. He was sucked with the two lips, her lips were soft and tender, and her taste was better than nectar. To be sweet, let him want to want more.
Ye Hao's eyes widened, her body was stiff, and she did not respond to what happened. Until his warm tongue slipped into her mouth, she woke up, and she struggled hard, her hands flapping his shoulders.
What does he mean by this? What does he want to do?
Ye Hao’s chest was full of anger, but she felt scared again. If Murong Zhan really wanted her... she had no room for rejection.
His arms were as strong as iron, no matter how hard she could not push him. He rolled her tongue and sucked hard. She was completely breathless, and her senses were his male scent.
Her eyes overflowed with tears. When she loved him wholeheartedly, he refused to see her anyway. She knew that she was dead. He didn't know what his original wife looked like.
What is he doing now? Although Ye Xin hated him, but after all, he loved it for so many years, and always felt that there was a trace... not reconciled.
Ye Hao’s tears are getting more and more, as long as she thinks that he once kissed Lu Shuanger, she felt sick and vomiting.
Murong Chong tasted a trace of salty taste. After a while, he discovered that it was her tears.
He suddenly returned to God and finally knew what he had done. However, he did not regret it at all. Instead, he felt that he felt very right about her. He never kissed any woman. Even Lu Shuanger, he did not have such intimacy. Kissed her.
It turns out that the feeling of ignorance is like this...
Ye Hao felt that he did not continue to pluck, violently raised his hand and swung his hand heavily.
Snapped!
In the face of the face of Guan Yu, the face of the ink is more than a palm print.
"Inkrong Zhan, you are disgusting!" Ye Hao was so angry that she was Lu Yan, she only wanted to vent her grievances and anger.
"What are you talking about?" Murong Cham was slap in the first place. His eyes looked coldly at the little girl who was still in his arms. The chilling eyes seemed to kill her the next moment.
Ye Hao eyes glared at him with tears in her eyes, her hands numb and pain, and the pain gradually made her wake up from the memory of the past, she did not expect to actually ... hit him.
"I said, you are disgusting." Ye Hao wants to control his emotions, but he can't do it.
Murong Zhan looked at her coldly. "You say it again."
"It’s the same thing that you should be able to do, you... you kissed so many women, how can you kiss me? You...you..." Ye Hao’s tears fell more and more fierce, in case When things go out, she won’t want it.
Murong Chan was wiped out by her crying anger. "You will seal you, don't cry."
"Why should I fight you with so many women for an old cucumber!" Ye Hao cried anxiously.