Chapter 112: Forced Persecution, Being a Ghost is also Merry [Second Update
Wei Ling casually threw the robe out, not caring about it
"The king is lucky."
His eyes flickered twice, and he looked in the direction of the door.
Meng Qiao sighed in his heart, the palace is so big, and the road is unfamiliar, and if you come in, you can't find the east, west, north and south.
"What are you going to do?"
Wei Ling sneered as he untied his belt.
The man is pressing step by step, and the best way to conquer a woman is to occupy her body first, and her heart will naturally be submitted.
"Little Joe, I didn't expect you to be so sharp-toothed!"
Meng Qiao took two steps nervously, "It was Brother Wei who was rude just now, you said that there is no one else here, you are Brother Wei, not the emperor!" ”
"Dare to hit the emperor? You're a wonder through the ages! ”
Wei Ling really let go of his hand and stroked the place where she had been beaten, and the corner of one of his lips was slightly raised, and a sneer appeared.
His wrist was suddenly held and held high above his head, Meng Qiao was shocked, he didn't have time to think about anything else, his other hand was suddenly raised high, and a crisp sound instantly lingered in his ears.
"Don't go! Now that you're here, don't go! ”
She didn't dare to say a few words about getting together another day, for fear that he would be too easy to take seriously!
"Brother Wei, I'm leaving."
"No, the prince is very good to me."
Meng Qiao gritted his teeth and slowly turned around.
She offended Wei Yun at the banquet that day, she thought that today's incident was her doing, it seems that the two of them colluded to harm her, otherwise why would she be in the palace?
Bai Yuxian's fingers were silently clenched into fists, and her watery eyes narrowed slightly, full of forbearance.
I heard that they often get up and go out in the sun, how could Ouyang Rong, such a delicate person, let it go, he must be pressed on the couch and pampered fiercely.
Wei Ling's eyes dimmed, and there was a faint loss in his heart.
The man's sword eyebrows raised slightly, trying to grab her arm, Meng Qiao dodged and left a back for him.
"I see that you are very weak, is it that Ouyang Rong abused you?"
Meng Qiao had just taken two steps when the man suddenly got up and stopped in front of her.
According to the previous method, the luck dantian is really much better.
"Brother Wei, I'm going back."
With watery eyes full of vigilance, Meng Qiao forced his weak body to get down from the dragon couch.
Meng Qiao bit her lip and moved to the side, she was very weak, she must have drugged her when the people in black came!
"There are only you and me here, just call Brother Wei!"
What will he do when she wakes up?
Wei Ling's eyes lit up, both excited and a little worried.
"Little Joe, you're awake!"
"Wei, Your Majesty!"
With watery eyes and a lazy look, the previous things poured into his mind, and Meng Qiaoteng sat up.
Just as the hand was about to touch the belt, the person on the dragon couch slowly opened his eyes.
Bai Yu's fingers suddenly trembled twice, and the man's hot gaze wandered back and forth, eager to swallow his life alive.
I don't need any reason now, I just want her to be a person!
The starry eyes narrowed slightly, and bursts of fragrance rushed in, disturbing people's sanity.
"Xiao Qiao, since you have entered the palace, this is your fate with me, and I don't plan to let you go."
Wei Ling walked inside with the person in his arms and went straight to the dragon bed!
Wei Ling clenched his fists and suddenly fished Meng Qiao out of the box, this body was soft beyond imagination, and the original anger and hatred collapsed in an instant!
"Why, what point is I not as good as that Ouyang Rong?"
Finally hearing what she was talking about, Wei Ling took a deep breath, his face was serious, and he was as cold as snow in June.
is obviously pure and flawless, but it always makes the population dry and thinks.
The trembling voice is like a cat, and the flirtatious hearts are tickling!
"The king, the king."
Wei Ling patted her face lightly, as if she was afraid of breaking it, and she was very worried.
"Little Joe, what did you say? Wake up! ”
Wei Ling's hands trembled, and he was just about to touch his smooth and fair face when her short call suddenly sounded in his ears.
"I think you're so bitter, do you know?"
Wei Ling leaned over the box and called twice, but the person lying inside did not respond.
"Brother Meng, Xiao Qiao?"
The chest rises and falls severely, drawing a beautiful arc.
The door was gently shut, and the box looked very dull, and the person lying in it breathed a little quickly, as if the thirsty fish had just entered the ocean, and its ruddy little mouth opened slightly, gasping for breath.
Seeing the emperor's reaction, the chief eunuch finally put his heart back in his stomach.
"The old slave retires!"
Wei Ling swallowed his saliva, his eyes were hot!
A peculiar fragrance came to the nose, and the delicate body was pitifully curled up in the box, and the white and delicate little face was sweaty, and the neck was full of sweat.
The man slowly squatted down, his fingertips trembling slightly, and slowly lifted the huge box.
Wei Lingteng stood up, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and just wanted to say that they would be carried away, but there was a little more expectation in his heart.
"Nonsense!"
"The princess sent you a woman to the emperor."
The slightly narrowed starry eyes suddenly widened, Wei Ling slapped the table with one hand, and the chief eunuch was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.
"What the hell is going on?"
The box is tight, how can it be good if someone is suffocated to death on this hot day?
"Your Majesty, it's too late for fear of death."
"What are you talking about?"
"This, this." The chief eunuch wanted to speak and stopped.
That girl is very good at tossing, and every once in a while she gets some novel things out, state affairs are important, and it takes time to play.
"I'll stop reading it first, I'll see it later."
The slender fingertips pressed his temples, Wei Ling looked sleepy, and waved his hand to signal him to go down.
Wei Ling casually threw the robe out, not caring about it
"The king is lucky."
His eyes flickered twice, and he looked in the direction of the door.
Meng Qiao sighed in his heart, the palace is so big, and the road is unfamiliar, and if you come in, you can't find the east, west, north and south.
"What are you going to do?"
Wei Ling sneered as he untied his belt.
The man is pressing step by step, and the best way to conquer a woman is to occupy her body first, and her heart will naturally be submitted.
"Little Joe, I didn't expect you to be so sharp-toothed!"
Meng Qiao took two steps nervously, "It was Brother Wei who was rude just now, you said that there is no one else here, you are Brother Wei, not the emperor!" ”
"Dare to hit the emperor? You're a wonder through the ages! ”
Wei Ling really let go of his hand and stroked the place where she had been beaten, and the corner of one of his lips was slightly raised, and a sneer appeared.
His wrist was suddenly held and held high above his head, Meng Qiao was shocked, he didn't have time to think about anything else, his other hand was suddenly raised high, and a crisp sound instantly lingered in his ears.
"Don't go! Now that you're here, don't go! ”
She didn't dare to say a few words about getting together another day, for fear that he would be too easy to take seriously!
"Brother Wei, I'm leaving."
"No, the prince is very good to me."
Meng Qiao gritted his teeth and slowly turned around.
She offended Wei Yun at the banquet that day, she thought that today's incident was her doing, it seems that the two of them colluded to harm her, otherwise why would she be in the palace?
Bai Yuxian's fingers were silently clenched into fists, and her watery eyes narrowed slightly, full of forbearance.
I heard that they often get up and go out in the sun, how could Ouyang Rong, such a delicate person, let it go, he must be pressed on the couch and pampered fiercely.
Wei Ling's eyes dimmed, and there was a faint loss in his heart.
The man's sword eyebrows raised slightly, trying to grab her arm, Meng Qiao dodged and left a back for him.
"I see that you are very weak, is it that Ouyang Rong abused you?"
Meng Qiao had just taken two steps when the man suddenly got up and stopped in front of her.
According to the previous method, the luck dantian is really much better.
"Brother Wei, I'm going back."
With watery eyes full of vigilance, Meng Qiao forced his weak body to get down from the dragon couch.
Meng Qiao bit her lip and moved to the side, she was very weak, she must have drugged her when the people in black came!
"There are only you and me here, just call Brother Wei!"
What will he do when she wakes up?
Wei Ling's eyes lit up, both excited and a little worried.
"Little Joe, you're awake!"
"Wei, Your Majesty!"
With watery eyes and a lazy look, the previous things poured into his mind, and Meng Qiaoteng sat up.
Just as the hand was about to touch the belt, the person on the dragon couch slowly opened his eyes.
Bai Yu's fingers suddenly trembled twice, and the man's hot gaze wandered back and forth, eager to swallow his life alive.
I don't need any reason now, I just want her to be a person!
The starry eyes narrowed slightly, and bursts of fragrance rushed in, disturbing people's sanity.
"Xiao Qiao, since you have entered the palace, this is your fate with me, and I don't plan to let you go."
Wei Ling walked inside with the person in his arms and went straight to the dragon bed!
Wei Ling clenched his fists and suddenly fished Meng Qiao out of the box, this body was soft beyond imagination, and the original anger and hatred collapsed in an instant!
"Why, what point is I not as good as that Ouyang Rong?"
Finally hearing what she was talking about, Wei Ling took a deep breath, his face was serious, and he was as cold as snow in June.
is obviously pure and flawless, but it always makes the population dry and thinks.
The trembling voice is like a cat, and the flirtatious hearts are tickling!
"The king, the king."
Wei Ling patted her face lightly, as if she was afraid of breaking it, and she was very worried.
"Little Joe, what did you say? Wake up! ”
Wei Ling's hands trembled, and he was just about to touch his smooth and fair face when her short call suddenly sounded in his ears.
"I think you're so bitter, do you know?"
Wei Ling leaned over the box and called twice, but the person lying inside did not respond.
"Brother Meng, Xiao Qiao?"
The chest rises and falls severely, drawing a beautiful arc.
The door was gently shut, and the box looked very dull, and the person lying in it breathed a little quickly, as if the thirsty fish had just entered the ocean, and its ruddy little mouth opened slightly, gasping for breath.
Seeing the emperor's reaction, the chief eunuch finally put his heart back in his stomach.
"The old slave retires!"
Wei Ling swallowed his saliva, his eyes were hot!
A peculiar fragrance came to the nose, and the delicate body was pitifully curled up in the box, and the white and delicate little face was sweaty, and the neck was full of sweat.
The man slowly squatted down, his fingertips trembling slightly, and slowly lifted the huge box.
Wei Lingteng stood up, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and just wanted to say that they would be carried away, but there was a little more expectation in his heart.
"Nonsense!"
"The princess sent you a woman to the emperor."
The slightly narrowed starry eyes suddenly widened, Wei Ling slapped the table with one hand, and the chief eunuch was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.
"What the hell is going on?"
The box is tight, how can it be good if someone is suffocated to death on this hot day?
"Your Majesty, it's too late for fear of death."
"What are you talking about?"
"This, this." The chief eunuch wanted to speak and stopped.
That girl is very good at tossing, and every once in a while she gets some novel things out, state affairs are important, and it takes time to play.
"I'll stop reading it first, I'll see it later."
The slender fingertips pressed his temples, Wei Ling looked sleepy, and waved his hand to signal him to go down.