Chapter 82: consciousness

Meng Sangqi was stiff under the gaze of the man, waiting for him to kill himself, or to break himself into the cold palace. But the man did nothing, even in the fury, still care about her body, and placed her in a warm bed before leaving.
Supporting the upper body, watching the back of the man's Sui and Tang dynasty gradually drift away, she will not return to God for a long time. A group of people trembled with their legs and feet, and Qi Qi revealed the expression of the rest of his life after the robbery. Feng Wei was even folded his hands and kept talking about the Buddha.
Hearing the Buddha's voice, Meng Sang's troubled mood gradually calmed down. He used his index finger to pick up a drop of cold tears in his eyes. He said quietly, "Hey, prepare pen and ink, I want to write to the Queen Mother." The words are all about this step, how is the emperor? Can you accommodate her? Fortunately, she still has a way out. When you are outside the palace, your child will grow up safely and happily.
When she thought of it, she felt more relaxed. Meng Sangzhen is unbeatable. For the sake of her children, she quickly cheers up! Although not expected, but since she came, she will shoulder the responsibility of being a mother.
Feng Wei was busy with pen and ink. Meng Sang 榆 走 游 , , , , , , , , , , , , 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟 孟
"I am tired, go back to the palace to sleep." She waved carelessly. Things have already happened, and I don’t want to do much more. The main task at the moment is to have abortion. She smiled when she remembered what she had said under her own impulse. In the end, it was still broken by the gentleness of the man, revealing the fragility buried deep, and it really failed!
Outside the temple, when he was in the gallery, he saw the emperor stepping out of the way and was busy going forward. He was scared off by the man’s face and blood red eyes.
The violent eyes seem to destroy everything! I still laugh so smoothly, how can I change in a blink of an eye?虞 Yaan’s uneasy martyrdom.
It didn't take long for Huang Guifei to come out. The opposite of the emperor, the face was very calm, and even with some kind of indifference and joy that was detached from the outside of the object, I saw that Yan Ya'an in the middle of the country only left with a dagger.
I can see that Huang Guifei did not have the desire to talk. I hope that Yan Yaan would not want to touch the two people at this time. She did not dare to succumb to the show, but she did not dare to dismiss them without permission. I knew that the position of the head of the four dragons was not good, but I didn’t expect it to be so difficult at the beginning! I only hope that the top two can return to normal as soon as possible.
She shook her head and smiled. She sent two eunuchs to the tourmaline palace and the dry temple to guard, and they personally went to appease the waiting girl.
In the dry temple, Zhou Wudi closed his eyes and fell on the back of the chair.
All the palace people were retired, leaving Changxi silently standing in the wall roots, stealing the eyes of the emperor from time to time.
The young emperor was bleak, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and his trembling lips revealed his inner sorrow.
I often take a breath and can't bear to look again.
A smile of Huang Guifei, even the scorn of anger, can make the emperor happy like a child. Even the emotions of emotions are controlled by the other side. How can such feelings be faked? Huang Guifei’s questioning and suspicion are not confined to dig out the emperor’s heart, and it’s a knife and a knife. Although I have never loved it, Chang Xi can imagine the feeling of painful heart. At this moment, the throne is no longer the emperor of the Nine-Five, but an ordinary man who has been hurt.
Time passed by, after a long silence, Zhou Wudi finally opened his bloodshot eyes, muttered and sighed, "Oh, wrong!" He did not know that the original mulberry heart would be so uneasy. He thought that he had reached the limit. Without this outbreak, he would never touch the true idea of ​​Mulberry. Fury has completely subsided, leaving only regrets.
The draft, pregnancy, these all stimulated the fear and anxiety of the deep mulberry. Empathy, if you and the sang are mixed with a third person, the fourth person, what kind of mood is it? I am afraid that everyone will be killed! Zhou Wudi clenched his fists and controlled the violent anger that suddenly filled his heart.
In the five months of becoming A Bao, he has already become accustomed to his own world. Only the mulberry, the body and the soul are branded with mulberry, and can no longer accommodate others. But these things are not known. Those showgirls are selected, even if he does not touch, it will become a thorn in the heart of the mulberry, want to open the heart of the sang, I am afraid that I can no longer!
The heart is sore, and Zhou Wudi is afraid of this idea. At this moment, a dark guard came in, attached a whisper to Chang Xi's ear, and then quickly disappeared.
Chang Xi’s bitter gourd face is even more bitter, and he walked into the opening of the battle before the war.
When you return to the emperor, you will be able to report to the emperor. The emperor’s wife gave the queen a letter.
As for the content of this letter, it goes without saying.
Kara smashed the armrests of the chair, and Zhou Wudi could no longer sit still, and the wind rolled out. Chang Xi is busy wielding the Buddha's dust, calling a group of people to keep up.
The eunuch, who was outside the Qingqing Temple, saw the emperor coming out and immediately ran to inform the Deyi girl of Chuxiu Palace.
Yan Ya'an rushed to catch up, finally intercepted him before the emperor stepped into the tourmaline palace, and daringly slammed his mouth. "The emperor, the showgirls of Chuxiu Palace are still waiting for the selection, and the emperor has any regulations to ask for."
Hearing the words of Xiu Nu, Zhou Wudi paused and sighed. "No choice, all the girls will be sent out of the palace!"
"Ah?" Yan Yaan looked up and looked suspicious. Did she not hear it wrong?
"I don't want to hear it, didn't you hear it?" Zhou Wudi glanced at her with great impatience and walked quickly toward the tourmaline palace.
Yan Ya'an looked at the man's gradually disappearing back. After a long time, he returned to God and sighed low. As an emperor, I can do this for a woman. From ancient times to the present, only the emperor is a man. Thinking of the woman's sultry face and bright and burning smile, Yan Ya'an is full of envy.
"Let's go, there is a big squad in front of waiting for this palace." She shook her head and smiled. The same is Deyi, how come it is so bad for me?
Seeing the emperor coming from the rush, the palace of the tourmaline palace was so scared that he hurried to the outside of the temple. Emperor Zhou Wu disregarded and walked directly past them to the sleeping hall. He saw the woman who was sleeping on the couch and smiled helplessly. The little things are really heartless! But it is better, he is afraid that she has been seriously worried about the body.
"The emperor, the maiden just fell asleep." Feng Wei took the clear water and the silver cui to go forward, and his expression was extremely worried. He was afraid that the emperor would come to settle after the fall.
"Yeah. You retire." Zhou Wudi nodded and walked to the couch and sat down with his fingertips to describe the sleeping face of the mulberry. The expression on his face was gentle and watery.
Seeing his remarks, Feng Wei was relieved and quietly left the hall.
Putting his hand on the woman's flat belly gently, the man finally couldn't help but lean over and covered the woman's beautiful lips. This moment is supposed to be happy and happy, but it does not want to evolve into a quarrel. He urgently needs a real kiss to make sure that Mulberry is still well at his side.
"Emperor?" Feeling a little difficult to breathe, Meng Sang blinked, saw the magnified handsome face of the man, shouted unbelievably.
The man's tongue tipped in, hooked her sleek little tongue and danced, eagerly asking for the liquid in her mouth, greedily swallowing it. Meng Sangzhen was forced to bear, and his brain was tangled into a paste. This kind of reaction is wrong! Shouldn't you completely abandon yourself? How come it sticks again?
"Don't think about it!" The woman's lips are still unfinished. The man is muted and his voice is pleading. "There is no one else in the future, only you and me." Suddenly, he whispered, "Of course There are children. This child has gathered all my expectations, and there is no conspiracy calculation. I will try my best to teach him to grow into the best emperor, he is my only heir, not the whetstone of anyone. I was so happy just now, some of them were not well thought out, and the position of the Prince waited until he grew up and then he was crowned, but the Queen couldn’t help but I wanted you to be my righteous wife. Okay?"
The man’s side, the dark eyes are full of hope, and there is a hint of caution.
Under such a fragile gaze, Meng Sang lived and did not know how to react. What is no one else, only you and me and children? This information is too big, she needs time to digest.
Seeing that she hasn't answered for a long time, Zhou Wudi's twilight fainted for a moment. "If you are in the post, you can better protect your child. My proposal has more advantages than disadvantages for you. You should promise." Bitter, he tried to speak in the official tone.
Meng Sangzhen finally returned to God and confronted him with sincere eyes. He nodded involuntarily. "Everything is arranged by the emperor." There is no difference between the emperor and the empress of the empress, and they are quite eye-catching. In this way, it would be better for her to climb to the back position and save her from being clamped in the future.
"Don't call me the emperor, don't call myself a courtier, call me Shao Ze, you will be my wife in the future!" Zhou Wudi forced the woman into her arms and kissed her forehead while she was careful.
Silently accepting the man's overwhelming kiss, Meng Sangyu buried his face in his neck and smashed it. The black and white phoenix eyes were full of confusion and then replaced by firmness. Since you can't get away, try to grab the man's heart. It’s just too far-fetched to think about it, but it’s just more serious.
"Call my name, I want to listen." Patted the woman's back, Zhou Wudi muttered.
It’s like a child who wants to eat sugar. It’s impossible to refuse. Meng Sangyu’s tight heartstring slowly relaxed, and he screamed
Shao Ze
unconsciously, reacting and secretly regretting it.
"Come again." Zhou Wudi opened his mouth and smirked.
Looking up, he was stunned by his brilliant smile. Meng Sangyu opened his mouth and called "Shao Ze".
"Come again." Zhou Wudi's heart was hot, and he whispered while biting her red earlobe. It is not the emperor and the pet, the husband and the wife, this is the relationship he dreams of.
"Are you finished?" Responding to him is Meng Sang's scornful contempt and a powder punch. The gloomy breath dissipated, and the warmth of the pulse surrounded the two. The laughter of the man’s voice sounded silly.
Changxi’s ear is excellent. Standing at the entrance of the temple, I listened to the interaction of the two people. I whispered silently: This is not the emperor. This is not the emperor. I must be an audition!
It is said that the two people’s minds are closer to each other.