Chapter 132: Borrowing Wine
Emperor Qiyuan smiled maliciously, and raised his hand to untie Yuan Ge's buckle, but before he could untie the two, his hand was slapped away with a snap. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info He couldn't help but look up to see her glaring at him with a flushed face, and then spit out a few words slowly and clearly.
"Don't touch me."
Emperor Qiyuan didn't want to take her words for a moment, if the set came out, not only was he extremely reluctant to enter the palace, but he also hated him very much, what should he do?
It's just that Emperor Qiyuan dispelled the idea of clichΓ©s, but Yuan Ge thought about it. She relied on her appearance as if she was drunk at this time, and she didn't want to give face to Emperor Qiyuan at all, but she wanted to make him faceless!
Yuan Ge snorted and laughed, slowly buckled the buckle, and watched Emperor Qiyuan jump out word by word like a child who had just learned to speak.
"You stink." Without waiting for Emperor Qiyuan to come back to her senses, she lifted the futon covering her legs, staggered to her feet, looked at Emperor Qiyuan condescendingly, and snorted slowly.
Emperor Qiyuan was stunned for a while, and then his face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the expression on his face was black as if he had been smeared with ashes. Although he didn't feel that he had a peculiar smell on his body, seeing that Yuan Ge's attitude was so affirmative, he couldn't help but look down and sniff himself.
Then he found that there was no problem, and the problem was the bold little drunken cat in front of him!
"Sit down for me!" Emperor Qiyuan grinded his teeth gently, raised his head and stared at the person in front of him, eager to try and want to take another bite of him. But apparently she had no intention of being obedient, and after hearing what he said, she actually raised her hand to cover her nose!
And back off!
Such a dislike is simply not too obvious, Emperor Qiyuan didn't hold back for a while, and the green tendons on his head immediately burst up.
"Lee! Yuan! Song! He called out to her in a low voice, and asked with suppressed annoyance, "Where does it stink?" I've washed it, not like a little drunken cat, just scrubbed it. "So if it smells, it's also this little drunk cat smells, and it smells of wine!
No, what is he fighting with a drunken cat, Emperor Qiyuan covered his eyes tiredly, not wanting to look at the person in the bed who looked at him with disgust. After a while, he felt his leg being touched.
Emperor Qiyuan put down his hand, and found that Yuan Ge and the two hands were covering their noses, and a tender foot reached out to him, kicking him lightly or heavily.
"Stinks, don't sleep in my bed." Yuan Ge Urn said angrily.
"Huh." Emperor Qiyuan laughed angrily, grabbed the slender white feet on the side of his legs, raised his eyebrows and said, "I not only want to sleep in your bed, but also sleep with your people next!" β
Stinking? Then stink together!
When Yuan Ge heard Emperor Qiyuan say this, he suddenly felt that he wanted to withdraw his foot immediately, but it was obviously too slow. She felt that her foot was pulled hard, and the whole person lost her balance and threw herself towards Emperor Qiyuan.
She couldn't help but let out a soft cry and fell into the arms of Emperor Qiyuan, who had already opened her arms and was waiting for her. Immediately after the weight of her body, she found that her body had been flattened, and Emperor Qiyuan had already covered her body and pressed her.
"Huh." Emperor Qiyuan pressed the people under him with a cruel smile, deliberately came to her, and kissed her with his head and face, while asking angrily: "Does it stink?" Now you've been kissed, and now you're stinking! β
Yuan Ge felt that her brain was probably filled with wine, because next, as if she didn't know that she was controlled by others, actually glanced at Emperor Qiyuan extremely provocatively.
Then slowly, elegantly, softly said a word.
"Phew."
Emperor Qiyuan looked down at the person under him, raised his lips and smiled at him viciously, and slowly raised his hand to wipe the wetness on his face. He looked at it for a while, then opened his lips and said, "Li Yuange, do you know what it means to not know whether to live or die?" β
Of course Yuan Ge knows, and he also knows that his current actions are not knowing whether he is alive or dead. She felt that she should say something or do something to save herself, but it turned out that she didn't want to bow her head at all!
She pushed Emperor Qiyuan hard, bit her lower lip and chirped: "Don't kiss me, it's too dirty." β
Emperor Qiyuan paused, pressed the little hand pushing him above her head, clamped her chin with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "First I said that I stink, and now I say that I am dirty." β
"Oh, come, tell me, do you remember who you are, do you remember who I am?"
Yuan Ge twisted uncomfortably, and seeing that Emperor Qiyuan would not give up without getting an answer, he opened his mouth and said what he really thought in his heart.
"Of course I know who I am, I am the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and you are the emperor of Dawu." She said in a cold voice.
Emperor Qiyuan looked at the person who spoke fixedly, and there were some suspicions that she was actually awake, but when he heard this, he suddenly felt unhappy in his heart. The person under him stared at her eyes and said word by word: "No, you are not the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you are my imperial concubine." β
"No, it's not." At this point he suddenly smiled, as if declaring, "You are my woman, forever." "Even if she is reluctant, she only thinks that she is still the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but she has now become his woman!
His woman? Yuan Ge's eyebrows twitched, extremely disgusted with this title, is there still a few women in him? She didn't want to be one of the many women, no, never!
"You've slept with so many women, it's dirty and smelly, roll out of my bed!"
Emperor Qiyuan was stunned by this sentence, and he didn't react for a long time, and after coming back to his senses, he couldn't help but exert his hands and asked angrily: "It turns out that what you said is dirty and smelly, that's what you mean!" β
He was dizzy by these words, but he opened his mouth but didn't know how to refute it, and after holding it for a long time, he said, "I, it's a man!" β
Yuan Ge glanced at Emperor Qiyuan, endured the pain in his hands, licked his lips and replied, "No one said you were a woman?" "No, what the hell is she talking about?
Emperor Qiyuan had a headache, he glared at Yuan Ge hatefully, and finally decided to take the words he had just heard as if he had heard them and forgot them. Otherwise, he would be angry and half-dead by these unreasonable words.
But suddenly he thought of something again, and asked with a little light in his eyes, "Do you not like the other women around me?" That's why I don't like to be close to you? β
"Yes." Of course I don't like it, Yuan Ge thought in his heart, those women of his are very troublesome, and she is not sick, how can she like those concubines who secretly want her to die.
The so-called bull's head is not in the horse's mouth, and that's it.
Emperor Qiyuan's previous anger disappeared, and he smiled a little uncontrollably: "Nonsense, if people hear this, it should be said that you are jealous and have no tolerance at all." (To be continued.) )