Chapter 67: Exclusive pet

At three o'clock in the evening, the sky was still black and lacquered, and the wind blew through the snow, and it was sorrowful in the face of the knife. Even with the internal force, Chang Xi was wearing a heavy shackle, and covered his face with a hood. He watched the little take a long bamboo pole and lit the high-hanging lanterns on the temple.
The orange candlelight fell on the ground, bringing a touch of warmth, often likes to squat, walked into the temple, looking at the hourglass in the corner. It’s time for the emperor to wake up.
Seeing the early morning is coming, Changxi hesitated for a while, and slammed into the inner temple to wake up the emperor. In the past, the emperor always woke up at the moment when he was awkward. When he passed the night, he often turned over and over to sleep. As it is today, he is going to the bedside. It’s really unpredictable.
"The emperor, the emperor? It's time to get up." Chang Xi leaned over and stood whispered five meters in front of the bed.
The luxurious purple bed will cover the carved bed and can't see the inside. You can always see it as a dark guard. The five senses are sharp. When you walk into the inner hall, you will smell the rich musk in the light floral fragrance. I can't help but breathe. It seems that the battle last night was more intense than he imagined.
Vaguely heard someone calling, Zhou Wudi opened his eyes, saw the familiar purple bed, and then turned to see the sleeping in his arms, the faint expression of the mulberry, the corner of his mouth opened a satisfying smile. Back to the soul for so long, he did not have the realism of "live" until today.
"Hey, I heard it, go on." He lowered his voice and sent Changxi out of the temple. He lowered his lips and smashed the lips of the mulberry, and hooked her sweet tongue. When I was still in Abao, I always wanted to do this when I woke up from the arms of Mulberry. Now I can finally put my inner thoughts into practice. It feels amazing.
"Hey~" Meng Sangqi woke up from the suffocation and saw the man who blinked his eyes and kissed himself. The man with a heavy expression could not help but swear.
The man let go of her crimson lips, with a big hand and a slap in the cheeks of her cheeks, a hoarse voice, "Mulberry, Good Morning." This is what she needs to say to Abao every morning, he has long been I want to respond.
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The mind that just woke up was stirred up by the man's skillful kiss. Meng Sangqi did not consciously climb his strong shoulders, and he responded with a sigh of relief. The space inside the mattress was forced to make the voice of the lips and tongues more obvious, and the waiting eyes of the temple were waiting. Burn red.
He waited and waited, seeing the hourglass coming to the embarrassing time, and then it was tangled with a face coming in. "The emperor, it’s time to go, and beware of the early morning."
"Oh, I know." The man’s unusually hoarse voice came from the bed and he could feel the hidden anger.
Chang Xi shrunk his shoulders and slammed his feet to the outside of the temple. This work can't really go on, command, where are you? His inner villain is calling out loud.
In the bed, Meng Sangqi wakes up from the sensation-willingness, and quickly opens the quilt. "The emperor, the courtier waited for you to change clothes." If the person is mistaken for the early dynasty, the enchanting hat of the country will be deducted. It’s on the head. Father is famous, how many pairs of eyes are staring at her? She can't make a mistake.
Losing the warmth of the bedding, she felt the body cold and surprisingly, bowed down the man's burning gaze, exclaimed, and quickly re-indented into the quilt, the red tip of the ear bleeds. Emma? Why didn't she dress?
"Oh, huh~" The man is also covered - red-naked, while slowly sloping on the smock, while mumbling and laughing, the heart sighs: the mulberry that is not fully awake is as cute as ever!
"The screaming man came in and waited, it was cold outside, and you slept for a while." He held the woman like a silkworm cocoon into his arms and kissed her cheek.
"No, the courtiers immediately got up to serve the emperor." Meng Sangyu pulled the robes on the pillows into the quilt and put them on, and only the wet eyes exposed her sleepiness.
"No problem, let you sleep, you will continue to sleep." Zhou Wudi threw her robes off, licked her for her horns, kissed her in the eyes of her unspeakable eyes, and couldn’t say the pet. Hey.
The person who knows the time is Junjie. Seeing the man insisting, Meng Sangqi shrinks into the bed and hesitates to close his eyes. Xu is a bit too jealous of the attitude of the man too much, she did not move in the bed, quietly opened one eye to see, but facing the man's dark as abyss.
The man did not leave, was leaning over and staring at her sleeping face, the hot emotions in the eyes were shocking. Meng Sang’s hand with the quilt shook, like a frightened little animal.
"Oh!" Zhou Wudi once again smirked, holding her finger and kissing her, cautiously shouting, "Let's sleep for a while, but when you arrive at the time, you must start, don't miss the breakfast." In the winter Mulberry is used to sleeping in bed. Sometimes he sleeps on the top of the day and sleeps. He often misses early breakfast and wakes up when he is hungry.
"Chen Chen knows." Meng Sang licked the wet eyes, so he made a well-behaved promise.
Also in perfunctory! The man shook his head helplessly, took a bite on her lips, and saw her close her eyes before she opened the bed and called the palace to serve.
Meng Sangyu listened to the outside movement, thinking of the joy of last night, and the tip of the ear began to faintly hot again. The attitude of the man is very warm and passionate. He asked her whether she liked it over and over again. She called her name over and over again, and her movements were lingering and gentle, and she treated her treasures, even helping her to wipe her body afterwards. Sleeping, different from the past indifference, perfunctory attitude is very different, she even produced this man to please themselves, to please their own illusion.
Rub the red tip of the ear. She pulled back the thoughts of derailment and fell into a sleep. The illusion of illusion, with so many illusions? How can others not do anything about her, she just has to live her own life.
Zhou Wudi changed his clothes, opened the bed and watched it. Seeing the woman breathing evenly, the eyebrows were dull, the cheeks were stained with a few faints, and the small pattern was particularly lovable. She couldn’t help but smile and lean over her cheeks.
"When I am at the moment, I will wake up your maidens. Don't let her go to bed and miss the breakfast. It's not good for the body." When he walked outside the hall and passed by Feng Xiao, he lowered his voice.
Feng Wei three people plunged their promises, the man's satisfied dagger, strode away.
The ministers who have suppressed the recent months are delighted to discover that the emperor’s mood today is exceptionally good. The black and blue at the moment has faded a lot. It seems refreshing, the suffocating suffocation of the whole body converges, and the smile on the corner of his mouth.
Several ministers were very aware of the opportunity to report the snow disaster, and the emperor simply frowned, ordered the relevant people to fight the disaster, and did not make a big Thunder. The early dynasty ended in a harmonious atmosphere. In recent days, officials have been copied and destroyed every day, but today it is unexpectedly calm.
If the emperor's good mood can continue, it will be fine! Many ministers wiped the cold sweat from the forehead out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and silently prayed.
Zhou Wudi walked briskly back to the dry Qing Palace, dealing with the accumulation of the mountain table, and the smile hanging from the corner of his mouth did not recede from the beginning.
"Dream got up?" Put aside the good memorial to the side and see the hourglass in the temple. He asked with a smile.
"Return to the emperor, the goddess has already started, used the breakfast, and is currently dealing with the palace." Changxi responded with due diligence. Fortunately, the commander has a point, telling him to control the movement of the German goddess at any time and place, waiting for the emperor to ask. Still commanding vision!
"Call her to come to the royal study room and bring her housework together." Zhou Wudi waved and urged. Only when he left the mulberry for an hour, he felt uncomfortable. He couldn’t tell the nostalgic days of the past. He couldn’t hold the mulberry in his arms anytime and anywhere, in his pocket, like Sang’s treatment of Abao.
"Yes, the slaves will go." Chang Xi did not dare to delay, and quickly went to the tourmaline palace to call.
Meng Sangqi just opened the account book, and he did not look at the two words Changxi arrived. After passing the St. Shangkou, she even took her to the books and carried them to the royal study. Feng Wei three people followed the sedan side, always feel that the emperor is different from the past, saying that it is a false feeling, this false feeling is too much, more true than true. They can't help but get confused.
Meng Sangqi did not think so much. Her current strategy is to change her mind and not think through it, as long as she does not touch the man's reverse scale.
"Chen Chen has seen the emperor." Into the royal study room, Meng Sangzhen is about to kneel, the man has put a pen, pulled her up, the red mark on her neck on her neck slipped, showing a lame smile.
"When you are dealing with government affairs, you are going to deal with the palace affairs. In the evening, let's go back to the tourmaline palace." The man took the woman's frozen cold hand and put it on his lips, so that the hands were slightly warmed up. Reluctantly let go, pulling the woman to sit next to her.
Meng Sangzhen discovered that the new study room has added a desk, which is side by side with the man, and his account book is placed on it. The pen and ink are all available, and the engraving prints are paired with the men.
What is this going to do? Show affection? Meng Sangqi was sitting in a chair by a man, picking up a book and looking through it. She turned her head and looked at the man who was buried in the memorial. The eyes were in the dark.
The man noticed her sight, and smiled and smiled softly at her. The smile was real and hearty, and the stretched eyebrows seemed to have sunlight, and the pleasing meaning of the eyes was clear, like a large dog.
Meng Sangqi seems to see a tail swinging cheerfully behind the man. She closed her eyes and forced herself to put her heart back to the palace, screaming at the heart of the madness: Emma~ must have been too tired last night, causing hallucinations.
After a moment, when the heartbeat was slightly calm, she couldn't help but look up at the man and got a smile from a large dog again. The unconscious lips responded to this sincere to the extreme smile, and saw the man suddenly brightened eyes, she faintly felt that some things are out of their control.