Chapter 62: Tyrant's blackening crisis eleven

Although the tone of Lou Jiaruo was moderate, the resoluteness in the words was unquestionable and tough. Until then, his majesty as an emperor was truly revealed.
And she is just a blind man, or a nephew who has been beaten into the cold palace. It really has no right to pick and choose. He is so depressed and depressed, and he no longer has to say anything to go back to live.
The night wind is cool, and his black hair is lightly swayed. The air is filled with the dark scent of flowers and plants along the way. The silent atmosphere between the two people will make the insects at night clearer and clearer.
From the temple to his palace, it was just a fragrant martial arts. Lou Jiaru held her hand and looked at her eyes, letting her lean on her side and think about it.
When he arrived at Zhaoyi Palace, he did not avoid the warmth of it. The arm of the exhibition himself consciously and personally replaced him with a light robe.
The scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented Looking around and admiring the decoration in the room, I don’t dare to look at him.
Lou Jiaruo’s heart is funny, but the face is not obvious, but the gesture is lazy and faintly points to the position around him:
Come here.

"...oh." Wen Ruo stepped forward in front of him and hesitated to sit down.
Lou Jiaru slowly raised his hand, his nails were neatly trimmed, with a hint of ochre, and there were no ornaments on his hands. As if Wen looked at his long, white fingers, he was close to it, and he quickly touched her belt. She quickly avoided it. "Wait! I am sweating now, neither cleaning nor removing makeup. I haven't prepared to change the clothes yet, or I will go back first, then come back in the next day-"
When Lou Jiaru retracted her hand, she smiled at her like a smile: "I regret it so soon?"
If Wen is tangled in the corner of the clothes, under normal circumstances, it should not be step by step, a-b-c-d, they are now going to b, Lou Jiaru want to jump directly to the end to enjoy d-class treatment. He is cheating! It’s a blatant privilege!
How to tease him in peacetime is indifferent, and now suddenly it becomes so straightforward, and it is a demon that is abnormal, she will not be so easy to be fooled.
Wen Ruo turned his head and didn't look at his handsome face. He was not flat: "...I want to take a bath and change clothes!"
Even if he was determined to not give her a retreat, Lou Jiaruo, the words were a bit ridiculous, he coughed twice, and then slammed into the inside of her maid.
Seeing the expressionless forsythia, Wen Ruo was in a much better mood. There was a kind of feeling that the group finally found the feeling of weaving, at least not in this Zhaoyi Palace.
As she walked behind the forsythia, she went to the bath room on the side of the palace, and asked when Loujiaru had informed them that she had moved something. Her flowers and plants were moved, and the swings were placed. Going... Forsythia has no choice but to stop: "The goddess, you want to ask what you want to say."
Wen Ruo glanced at her: "You are a traitor, will you tell me?"
"No." Forsythia did not hesitate to answer, and did not ask her how she knew she was lying, and turned her head and continued.
Helping the indoor heat 氤 '氲, Forsythia rolled up the white curtain of the yarn, and waited for the temperature to slowly enter, put down the curtain and tried the water temperature, only to be careless. "If the goddess wants to know, it is time to ask the emperor directly. I think the emperor will be willing to confuse the maiden."
Asked Lou Jiaru? Wen Ruyi untied the clothes ‘shirt, fiber and white as jade, slowly stepping into the warm pool of bath soup to seriously consider the feasibility of this matter. He will tell her not to be fake, but will not know if he will tell the truth.
She picked up the water and wet her long hair. She didn't have a ride to comb it. Maybe she should listen to the forsythia again and ask him directly?
Just thinking, I saw a basket of petals in the chain, and sprinkled it into the pool. Wen was stunned: "What is this?"
The forsythia does not change color: "The hen is a little bit scented, and the emperor will add more pity." This man, together with the pity of the heart, will be gentle to her, forsythia may not want to come together the next day, I have to face a weeping woman who is crying and crying.
Wen Ruyi said: "Whoever teaches you these messy things." What rose petals or something, that is not what will happen in TV series...
Forsythia glared at her with a scornful look, and his hands kept not stopping: "The cockroaches in the palace know." For the first time, I don’t want to squander myself. I’m not afraid of the emperor’s disgusting, oh, her master is really letting People worry.
Wen Ruwei: "..."
It wasn't until this time that she had the point that she would really be so circling tonight, she was blushing, shyly picking up a few petals and sniffing it - and then decisively floating around the red powder The pink flowers are on your body!
Fragrant! Really fragrant!
This bubble is more than half an hour. Forsythia is anxious early, and I don’t know if the emperor will wait for it. The warmth was still playing with water, until the skin was about to wrinkle, and then reluctantly came up from the water, and even the forehead quickly stepped forward and put the ready-to-wear short dress ready for her.
On the outside is a light-colored gauze with a light flap, the silk white robe inside is looming, and the waist is gently held with a light blue soft belt. The smooth and shiny face is not applied, and a black shiny hair It is like a brocade, flowing down to the waist.
When Wen Ruo Nana returned to the inner room, Lou Jiaruo leaned on the six-foot-wide sandalwood carved couch to read the memorial. Listening to her voice, he looked up, calm eyes stunned on her, and Lou Jiaru put down the book in her hand and waited quietly for her to approach.
His black squats are deep, and his heart beats fiercely. He is self-reliant and calms around his body and climbs into the inner side.
With the help of the staff, they carefully quit and gently closed the door. The whole spacious room was silent and silent. Wen sneaked openly to see him. I saw that Lou Jiaruo thought thoughtfully hooked the silky pendant on her belt and put it on her fingertips. what.
Wen whispered to him uneasily: "...Gail."
"Yeah." Lou Jiaruo smacked his mouth, and the coveted slowly responded, slowly pulling it away, like unwrapping a beautifully decorated gift.
His expression was too calm, and he was not as calm as the two lover's waters. Wen Rumei was holding his hand and suddenly he felt unwilling: "You haven't told me, you love me or not."
Lou Jiaruo lifted his eyes, his eyes stunned, and only a moment of flashing gods restored peace: "What about you? Before you asked, have you ever asked yourself, what is your answer?"
If Wen is so embarrassed, does she love Lou Jiaruo? She bowed her head in guilt, sympathy, love, appreciation, and some distress... but love, it seems not enough...
Looking at her black hair top, Lou Jiaruo did not say a word, for a long time, she whispered: "I like you."
Lou Jiaruo did not answer, only gently grasped her hand and pulled it aside. Wen was a little flustered. He didn't know for a moment because he didn't know that he liked himself too, or because Lou Jiaru's expression at the moment was too calm, just like whatever happened tonight, it was taken for granted.
"Gail, I am sleepy." Wen Ruo shrank back and tried to reason with him.
"Well, I will sleep again after I finish." Lou Jiaru is not unhurriedly wide-clothing ‘solution, the voice is gentle and frank, not a trace of impatience.
Wen Ruo’s head is a glimpse, turn around and hide – do it, do him ‘girl! He doesn't like her, he still has a fart! Before he could turn over, he was caught by Lou Jiaruo. He dragged her back to the body and began to solve her clothes.
Lou Jiaruo looked thin, but in fact it was not light at all. Wen was so pressured by his weight that he was almost out of breath.
At this time, her intestines were remorseful, and I knew that I would not wear this broken clothes. I opened the belt with him two or three times. If Wen is not strong, he will not dare to smash the emperor, and his mouth will begin to cry when he is flat: "Lugao, you are a bastard..."
The tears of the big beans don’t cost money to fall down. Wen Ruo’s crying pears and rain:
I’m saying that I’m sleepy, you’re still hard~ come...hey...

When Lou Jiaru had a meal, she saw her crying heartbroken, but she still couldn’t hold back her hand to wipe her tears. The voice could not help but be a few degrees lower: "Don’t cry."
If Wen is guilty of grievances, seeing this move is effective, it is even more insatiable: "Then we will come again the next day."
"No." If Lou Jia refused, he would not give her another chance to repeat, and did not want to give her a retreat.
This time she first came to provoke him. If Lou Jia thought about it, he added, "I will be very light."
She stared at his dark and deep eyes, and it was uncompromisingly determined. It was finally understood that today, Lou Jiaruo really did not intend to let her go. If Nima is to be level d, there should be a d-level treatment! Wen Ruo’s tears said: "In the future, we will be half of our room, and we will not shut me down."
Lou Jiaruo was crying with her headache, and her heart was soft: "You can use it, but you are not allowed to confuse me."
"There is still freedom to enter and exit!" Wen Ruo is crying.
Lou Jiaruo gritted his teeth: "Well, free to enter and exit." But only limited to Zhaoyi Palace, don't think about other places!
Wen Ruo took his shoulder and continued to cry: "I won't be jealous of me in the future, I don't want to lose my temper, I don't want to move and I don't care!"
Lou Jiaruo’s forehead jumped on the blue veins and pulled out a word from the teeth:
Good!

"I can't help you to repent, but I have to call me back. After a fight, I can still have a family back!" Wen Ruo did not stop.
"You dream!" Lou Jiaru couldn't bear it, opened her dress and entered.
Wen was angry, biting his shoulder: "Tell you love me!" Under the mouth, a full moon-shaped tooth print appeared.
"... Shut up." Lou Jiaru snorted, scorned her black and soft hair top, closed mouth and did not answer, the action kept.
In the Zhaoyi Palace, there was a lot of chattering, and the attendants who were outside the hall were ashamed, and they stared at their toes like a wooden pile. Only the forsythia was thinking about the black line, and the white bubble took a flower bath...
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