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    The sleeves of the palace dress are wide, and you can't tell that she is ugly at ordinary times, but once you catch it, you find that her arms are so thin.  To be honest, it's not that I haven't seen a woman before, but for the first time, I felt my heart tremble when I touched it.  The emperor was a little surprised, is it really good mountains and good waters that soften people's hearts?  Since when did he become abnormal, even he himself can't remember.

    "I said I want to slap your mouth? Talk to yourself." He turned his eyes away from her, but did not relax his grip.

    His palms were warm, and as he held her tightly, she muttered slowly, "Master this slave is not going to look for Manager Rong anymore, please let go."

    The emperor acted as if he hadn't heard of it, he was stunned, his brows furrowed.  Since I saw him distracted, I didn't dare to say anything.  It's just that his hands are getting stronger and stronger, she grins her teeth and thinks this is a lynching?  Don¡¯t bring it like this, how can you serve him when it¡¯s broken?  Vent your anger to the master"

    The emperor wears a ring ring on his hand, and the emerald green and thick ring tube occupies more than half of the thumb.  He clasped her hard, pressing on her tendons, and her whole arm went numb all of a sudden.  Talking about moving the emperor's hand is actually just pretending.  Flick it up and down twice, expecting him to loosen it himself, who can get on the line? It's true, but Long Live Lord, it's like he's out of his body, and he doesn't respond at all.  She broke out in sweat and begged for mercy, "Master, it doesn't matter if you lose your arm, your finger is so precious, it's okay"

    Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt something was wrong.  Although the emperor's hand holding her loosened gradually, the other hand came up and pressed her fingertips between his hands.

    She looked at him in astonishment, "You are"

    The emperor pursed his lips, and slowly curled up his fingers to grab her in the palm of his hand.

    No way, my heart was about to pop out of my throat, I was always blushing, this scene was too embarrassing, even though a slave is a master, sometimes I just have to avoid it a little bit.  Men and women can't kiss each other, the master is a sensible person, so what's the matter with this one?

    Fortunately, the inexplicable contact passed quickly, he blew a pool of spring water, then waved his sleeves, and retreated.  The movements are skillful and done in one go, which makes people suspect that everything just now is just an illusion.

    Since there is still a residual temperature on the back of the hand, the brain is obviously unable to turn around.  Looking at his indifferent face, he turned around to avoid her sight.

    "I told Rongshou that deducting your monthly salary for three months should be a lesson for you. You have committed too many crimes, so you should save them all up and settle them together when the time comes." He turned around again, "But all the old debts have been turned over, you  Probably it has to hang red silk and go to the vegetable market."

    She blinked her eyes and said puzzledly, "My servant remembers that women are rewarded with white silk when they die, and it is rare to go to the vegetable market."

    "You are the only one who is decent, can you make it?" The emperor annoyed her, said few serious words, pretended to be stupid and never let others down.  He was confused, waved his hands and said, "Go out, I don't need you to serve here."

    She walked around, looking at him as if he was unhappy. It was too much effort for the emperor to guess, and he didn't have the brains, so he just obeyed his orders and squatted down, "The servant is waiting outside, Long Live Lord  If you have an order, just call out, and the servant will come in immediately."

    The emperor turned his face away slightly, watching her step back to the door to open the soft curtain, and with a step of her long legs, the corner of the red robe on the instep curled up in a smooth arc, and she had already gone out.

    He sat alone on the edge of the Kang, the temperature difference between day and night was huge, the sun was shining all over the place during the day, and it was still a little hot without shelter.  At night, the cold air will seep out from the corners and go straight to the bones.  He caught a glimpse of the hand stove on the kang table. He was afraid of the cold since he was a child. Fortunately, she still knew how to prepare it for him. It was considered a rare little thoughtfulness in her attitude of not having anything to do with herself.

    He held the stove in his arms, and there was still warmth under the gilded hollow shell, and it was heart-warming even after holding it for a long time.  He walked into the open room again, and the documents on the imperial case were piled up high, and he didn't want to approve them.  After being an emperor for two years, I feel more and more that the burden on my shoulders is heavy.  Being burdened by these tedious and lengthy government affairs every day, he has no other happiness except enjoying the treatment that everyone bows his head to.  When I was an elder brother, I still lived a loose life, playing around in the No. 5 Gandong Institute, reading, reading books, riding and shooting every day, and the rest of the time belonged to me.  Not anymore He caressed the golden dragon's five claws on the table cloth, just for the extra toe, he was as busy as a spinning top, this is the joy of being an emperor.

    The blank letter on the side of the pen holder attracted him to read it again and again. In fact, it was not a blank letter. It was not printed or signed, but the sixteen characters penetrated through the back of the paper, like carvings on a cliff, chiseled into people's hearts.  He stretched out his hand to caress the two characters that were missing a stroke, and gradually smiled.  rememberXinran's smile is amazing. He has plump lips and a faint dimple when he smiles, which is soft and sweet, which is very different from his usual stern face.  Her chest was throbbing, oh, why is Long Live so beautiful? Yes, with such a face, if you don't put on airs, your majesty will be greatly compromised.

    The emperor turned around and went to the palace. The eunuchs standing in front of the gate didn't even dare to lift their heads. Long Live Lord was doing this kind of business, and he didn't even see it.  Of course the emperor didn't think so, and just said, "Follow me."

    Su Yi followed him into the Ming room, he put the snuff bottle on the table, she immediately fetched water for him to wash his hands, and said with a smile on her face, "Master, you are all-rounder, there is nothing in the world that you can't do."  "

    The emperor didn't listen to her compliment, rubbed his hands and said, "It's a pity that you still say you can play with insects. Dung beetles can't trouble you, and a few ants will show you your bottom. Daring is a skill on the bridge, just talk but don't practice.  "

    "Slaves are clumsy." She agreed calmly.

    The emperor snorted, "All I have left is to pay for myself. Tell me, why are you catching ants?"

    Knowing that he insisted on the purpose of beating to death and not telling the truth, he pretended in a slow voice, "The slave just poked the ant nest. It was you who took out the snuff bottle. The slave didn't even try to catch it."

    The emperor was a sensible person, and when he heard the words, he pushed the pot forward calmly, "Then it's my share, you take it, what should you do."

    Su Yi squatted down and thanked En to take it, thinking how smart the emperor is, he must have found out that she was going to play with Qiongzhu.  Since he knew it and didn't stop it, it's fortunate that Qiongzhu secretly agreed with him one by one.  Sure enough, since ancient times, kings have been so fortunate. If she knew the inside story, wouldn't she be very sad? (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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