The Emperor's Mandate, interpreted in Chinese Chinese, is the Mandate of Heaven. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info also refers to the emperor's orders. In ancient times, the emperor is the mandate of heaven, and he cannot disobey what he says, otherwise he will go against the sky. So is it suitable for the Gobles Continent? Walking on the road again, Tang Meng couldn't help but smile bitterly, I'm afraid it's the same. Things have to start from the beginning.

In the morning, Tang Meng habitually woke up from his cultivation again, and since his meridians were connected, he continued to insist on cultivating. However, Tang Meng vetoed it, and he couldn't deceive himself, perhaps because in that dream, he couldn't do anything without his strength, and his heart said that there were no waves It was false, and he also felt it, what is called, under the god level, all living beings are ants! If you don't become stronger, you are a prey that has lost the power of life and death.

Of course, there is another reason, that is when another Tang Meng merges with himself and holds the sword, that wonderful power...... It's likely that people can indulge in it if they're not careful. That power, even if a sword slashes the stars, I am afraid that it can be done, and only the sword is the only one in the sky and on the earth!

Just when Tang Meng thought of this, he was a little excited in his heart, and suddenly there was a sweet ding. Lisi was about to wake up, her long eyelashes had begun to tremble slightly, and then Tang Meng felt a pain in her lower back......

Of course, it is not the reason that readers imagined, but because Lisi always likes to wrap her slender arms around Tang Meng's waist when she sleeps, and then when she wakes up, she unconsciously begins to pinch the soft flesh on Tang Meng's waist, which makes Tang Meng grin a little and hum loudly, after all, the power of angels should not be underestimated.

"Master, what's wrong?" Lisi rubbed her eyes blankly, and then officially opened her thrillingly beautiful blue eyes and looked at Tang Meng suspiciously.

"Uh, it's okay, it's okay. Because it's early in the morning, I need to vent. Just shouted. Tang Meng said calmly, completely without the pain he had just now.

But after hearing this, Lis's face suddenly turned red into a small apple, and she looked at Tang Meng shyly, without speaking, but as if she had made up her mind, she stretched out her jade hand to the edge of the collar of her pajamas.

"Lis, what are you going to do?" Tang Meng asked curiously, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.

"The master just said, the words of the morning, that," Lisy was a little unable to speak, and took a few breaths before saying shyly, "The master needs it in the morning as a boy, and that venting is also normal, and Lis, as a servant, naturally needs to help." ”

As soon as she said that, Lisi's hand pulled, and her smooth and white shoulders were immediately exposed, and Tang Meng hurriedly tried to stop it.

This venting is the meaning of ordinary psychological venting, why do you understand the physical aspect, and as a servant, you must help, which is the rule at this time?

Fortunately, Tang Meng held Lisi's hand in time and continued, but his shoulders had already leaked patches of snow white, so that Tang Meng could only close his eyes.

"Alright, alright, Lis, you misunderstood what I meant. Tang Meng said very embarrassed.

"If, as a servant, her master's desires cannot be satisfied, then Liz is a failed servant. Cecia has taught me all the lessons. Lisi said pitifully, and then approached Tang Meng, "Or does the master not like me like this, such a child?"

As he spoke, Tang Meng smelled the fragrance of jasmine on Lisi's body, which was refreshing for a while, making people indulge in it and couldn't extricate themselves. Tang Meng opened his eyes and saw that Lis, who was lying in front of him, had changed back to the appearance of an angel who turned all beings upside down, but at this moment, he was doing something that was very inconsistent with the noble and proud image of an angel. If Tang Meng wants to say it, Lisi at this moment wants to be a demon, and has the charm of wanting to tempt people to commit crimes.

However, Tang Meng was still very calm, and a terrible thought couldn't help but float through his mind.

Anyway, this is a tight book, right? So once you get to such a welfare plot, something must happen to stop it, right? And then, it's just that Mal is definitely going to come in and interrupt herself?

Tang Meng thought of this, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Hmph, what are you afraid of? Now Liz and I are brother and sister, so it's a big deal to help my sister get dressed, isn't this a thing that all brothers in the world can help my sister?

"Is Lord Tang Meng here? I'm going to come in. Sure enough, there was a knock at the door.

Although he had thought of countermeasures before, Tang Meng was still a little in a hurry.

But Mar just knocked on the door anyway, and wouldn't actually come in. It just so happened that there was a reason for Liz to stop. Tang Meng comforted himself.

"Liz is obedient, someone's coming. Hurry up and put your clothes on. Tang Meng said,

Ready to help Liz get dressed. But I heard a voice outside the door.

"Oh, this Tang Meng, he hasn't opened the door for so long, hmph, he must not want to see us. But it's okay, I'm the space mage, Lord Mosca. "Outside, it was the voice of the space mage Mosca, and it seemed that he was about to force the door open.

Hearing this, cold sweat came out on Tang Meng's seemingly calm face. He hurriedly asked Lisi to sit down on the bed and change back to her normal appearance, and then Tang Meng hurriedly wanted to help Lisi get her pajamas.

"Mosca, isn't that right?" asked the bard Fuya, worriedly.

But with a "click", the door had already been opened by Mosca. He entered the room and wanted to say something, but his white face instantly turned even whiter with fright. Tang Meng's hand was facing the edge of Lis's pajamas sitting on the bed at the moment. Originally, he was going to help Liz get dressed, but it turned out that others seemed to be completely going to take it off!

"What are you doing?" exclaimed Mosca.

"Lord Tang Meng, you?" Mar also looked at Tang Meng sadly, "So you are a lolicon?"

"Well, no wonder I don't seem to be interested in anything. I thought I had something wrong with my charm. The bard Fuya said with relief.

Tang Meng simply tidied up Lisi's pajamas, and then turned around very calmly.

"If I said that I was just helping Liz sort out her clothes, you should believe me, right?" Tang Meng asked tentatively.

"What about the liars, the pajamas still need to be tidied up?" Mosca jumped up excitedly. So Lisi looked at her master blankly with a helpless expression......

Sitting at the dining table, Tang Meng, who was eating breakfast, was stared at by four pairs of eyes at the same time, which made him a little embarrassed, but after sighing, he still took a bite of the bread in his hand. As for Lis, of course, she was protected by the bard Fuya......

(To be continued.) )