Now she looks like Mo Yu, just like Zhen Huan and the emperor in "The Legend of Zhen Huan", the more she looks at it, the more she wants to laugh, she really didn't realize that she had such outstanding acting talent before. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Mo Yu held Li Xiaoxi's hand tightly to give her strength, and took her body into his arms.

"With the emperor here, the slaves and maids are not afraid." Li Xiaoxi completely relied on Mo Yu and hugged Mo Yu tightly.

"The emperor's chest is so warm, so that the slaves and maids feel safe." Li Xiaoxi's voice was like the voice of a cat, tickling Mo Yu's body, making him crazy.

"Really?" Mo Yu's strong voice sounded, although it sounded very calm, but Li Xiaoxi, who was familiar with Mo Yu, had already heard the strangeness.

"Yes, with the emperor's slaves, you are no longer afraid of the cold, do you know, the emperor? In the past, when slaves and maids slept alone, they were afraid of the cold. "The sound of the voice, the meek gesture is the situation in every man's dream.

"Will I stay with you then?" Mo Yu responded with a smile.

"Hmm," Li Xiaoxi nodded cutely.

"Your Majesty, the slave and maid are waiting for you to go to bed."

The highlight is coming up soon, and Li Xiaoxi's beauty trick on Mo Yu has also reached the most important node.

"Okay, I'll be lazy today and let you come."

Li Xiaoxi was silent in her heart, are you embarrassed to let a person with no experience come? But she's not an inexperienced little girl, she's been an old driver for a long time.

Li Xiaoxi is about to take out his big killing weapon, and he can't use it after preparing it for so long.

The clothes that were wrapped around were taken off when they came in, and now Li Xiaoxi is wearing two clothes, and as soon as Li Xiaoxi throws this dress, she reveals her big killer.

The small clothes were tight, giving Mo Yu a huge visual impact, Mo Yu just looked at it, feeling a stream of liquid flowing down from his nose, Mo Yu wiped it with his hand, and there was a bloody smell of blood.

"Your Majesty, is the slave good-looking?" Li Xiaoxi put on a beautiful posture and asked Mo Yu in a sneering voice, blinking his eyes uncertainly, and kept throwing flattering eyes at Mo Yu.

"It's good-looking, it's good-looking." Mo Yu nodded stupidly, where does he look like a wise king now, just like a color embryo, obsessed with the beauty of women.

"Since slaves and maids are so good-looking, why doesn't the emperor like slaves and maids?"

Li Xiaoxi is now like a vixen, with infinite charm in her every move, which is not at all different from her innocent appearance before.

"When did I stop disliking?" Mo Yu subconsciously retorted that Mo Yu, who was attracted by Li Xiaoxi's beauty, had forgotten that Li Xiaoxi was now using the identity of a slave to communicate with him?

"Since you like it, why does the emperor still want to find a woman?" Li Xiaoxi asked this sentence coldly, hooking Mo Yu's chin to make a teasing gesture.

"I don't, when did I find a woman, I love you all my life."

"Oh, is it? The mourning family didn't know that the emperor wanted to find only one daughter-in-law for the mourning family, what should the heirs of the royal family do, could it be that the emperor wanted the mourning family to face the emperor speechlessly? Li Xiaoxi took out the posture of the queen mother and asked Mo Yu seriously