Murong Yichuan looked at the look of a bamboo in her chest and knew that she must have a very good idea, but she just didn't say it so happily, and made an unreasonable request to herself, how could she agree, she was not allowed to touch her for nine months, it was too painful for herself, even if she didn't love each other before, she couldn't do it, let alone now.

"Like; Where did I offend you, and you put forward such harsh conditions? King Fu asked, grabbing Wanruo's shoulder.

As if she turned around and happened to meet King Fu's eyes, she smiled mischievously; "You understand how you offended me, and besides, you're a smart person, and I think you can solve it yourself without my ideas, so-" As if he simply didn't say anything, he smiled evilly at King Fu.

"What do you mean by that? I only know how to be good to you, where have I ever offended you? King Fu's tone was helpless, but he looked at Wanru with expectation, hoping to get what he wanted most, just like a child who couldn't do math problems and begged his sister to give him an answer.

As if raising her hand, she lifted the collar of her clothes, revealing her delicious neck, as if pointing to the red mark on her white muscles; "You still say you didn't offend me, how do you explain this one when you look at it? Don't think that if I don't say anything about it, it means that I forgot, I can't forget, and I don't know what crazy you were doing that day. It seemed to look at King Fu with a little sad expression, but there was still a hint of coquettishness in his tone.

King Fu looked at his masterpiece that day, and thought about it, it was indeed a little guilty, as if he had a conversation with the emperor in the palace that day, which made him angry, so his anger had nowhere to vent, so he vented it all on her, which was indeed unfair to her, and she felt a little remorse when she thought about it.

Murong Yichuan's slender fingers in the depths gently rubbed this and that trace; "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, I promise I won't use it so hard in the future, but who makes you so beautiful, people can't stop it, so I can't help but want to take a bite, you know, I want to swallow your whole person before I get happy." King Fu's eyes showed the brilliance of a jackal when he saw a fat lamb.

"You're a glutton." It was as if he would move this pink fist and slam the chest of the Fu King.

Murong Yichuan smiled, then stretched out his arms and hugged Wanruo; "You made me a glutton."

As if looking at Murong Yichuan's ambiguous face, the corners of his lips raised slightly, he wanted to say something, but suddenly he forgot about it, and at this time, Shangguan Tianjue's voice came from outside the door; "Lord Wang; Your subordinates have important things to report to you. ”

King Fu scolded the damn thing, when will it come at this time.

"Come in." King Fu is busy, as if to let go,

The door opened, and Shangguan Tianjue strode in.

Shangguan Tianjue just glanced at Wanruo sitting next to King Fu lightly, his rationality told him that he could only be indifferent and indifferent on this occasion, Shangguan Tianjue was glad that he was a very rational person, so he was able to restrain the emotion in his heart, and he could watch the flowers that did not belong to him bloom beautifully from a distance, even if he saw her being picked up by others, he would not rush up angrily and fight with him.

"Heaven has never seen the prince, I have seen the princess."

Yan Sù, who seemed to see Shangguan Tianjue's face, knew that there must be something particularly important, so he said to the two people; "I think you must have something important to discuss, so I won't bother you here." In King Fu's opinion, Wan's words were just right, and he really didn't want her to stay here now, he knew that Shangguan Tianjue must have something particularly important.

"Alright then, you can go back to the Funing Hall first." It was as if he had turned around and walked out the door.

"My subordinates send off the princess." Shangguan Tianjue stopped when he sent it to the door, and then returned to the species.

Shangguan Tianjue looked at the game of chess on the table in front of King Fu, it was a game of chess that had ended, the outcome had been decided, and it was particularly obvious, Heizi was very miserable in the end, but Baizi was arrogant.

Murong Yichuan's gaze was also on that plate, he never understood why he was shaking at the beginning, and at the last moment, he would lose one after another, and he would lose so badly. People say that life is like chess, victory or defeat is unpredictable, this sentence is not wrong at all, to this day because of a game of chess gave Murong Yichuan some inspiration, it is true that no one can sing a triumphant song too early at the last moment, but the same is true of his struggle with the emperor, although he is now in charge of the overall situation, but looking at it is full of resistance, Murong Yichuan can't help but feel sad when he thinks about it.

(It's been two pieces, and my body is starting to strike, and it's a little uncomfortable, hey.)