One life: white flowers bloom, the heart is like glass, and the body is like Bodhi 60
glanced at the phantom queen who turned back into a little wolf cub, and left Shi Shiran's wide clothes. Seeing him unseal his waist, Phantom Ji's eyes widened, what did Emperor Zun want to do? Seeing Qianli put his robe aside and untie his middle coat with his hands, Phantom Ji's eyes widened, and even the hair on her body felt like it was going to stand up. HeβHe's not going to think about it......
Qianli, who was wearing underwear, sat on the bed, Phantom Ji swooped to the end of the bed, the hair on her whole body stood up, and a pair of dark crystal eyes stared at him, seeing that he was lying down naturally, he didn't pay attention to her at all. Phantom tilted her head and ignored her? Thinking about it, what is she afraid of, now she is a little wolf cub, even if she is not a little wolf cub, the emperor will not do anything to herself, no matter how bad she is, she is also the royal highness of the Wa Palace, and she is afraid that he will not be able to eat her.
"I've been clubbing, do you want my weak body to be sick?"
What the?!
Phantom Ji looked around, there was just her and Emperor Zun in the room, Emperor Zun was talking to her, right? Look at him, look at the futon, didn't he let himself cover him with a quilt, right? She is not his divine servant, nor is she the maid of the East Pavilion, why should she serve him.
"The deity used to think that if I saved a white-eyed wolf, what would I do to relieve my hatred."
On the soft big bed, a fluffy little wolf cub jumped over Qianli's feet with a corner of the futon in his mouth, and then bit the edge of the futon and jumped over his waist, ripped off the futon and covered his body, and then ran to the head of the bed and grabbed another quilt corner, and jumped to the other side of Qianli's chest. Qianli didn't make a sound, and Phantom Ji snorted, low, with the softness of the little cub's milk voice. Biting the corner of the quilt and completely covering the quilt, Phantom Ji looked at the bed, a little messy. So he scurried around on the bed, and after the four corners were smoothed, he felt that the middle was not neat enough, so he jumped on Qianli's body with four small paws, and stepped on him through the futon. The Weak Emperor...... It should be her who is weak, and I thought he was kind enough to let Dongge give it to her, but it turned out that she just went out to take a shower and came back to dominate the bed, she didn't seem to ask him to save her from Hanji's mouth, it was he who first took advantage of her, and relied on her to be a white-eyed wolf, unreasonable. After tidying up the quilt, she left and left Kunyun Mountain overnight.
"You're digging the wrong way."
Phantom Ji stood on Qianli's chest and looked at him, unable to speak, she could only yell at him, "Whoa, whoa." "Of course she doesn't know how to dig holes, and she's not really a wolf. In order to defend herself, Phantom Ji stepped on Qianli and jumped a few times, "Whoa." "She's not a white-eyed wolf, she knows the truth of gratitude.
"The deity is thirsty."
Phantom Hime's round eyes and Qianli looked at each other for a moment, and she whimpered very reluctantly, and jumped out of bed to give him a teacup.
Seeing Qianli finish drinking tea, Phantom Ji thought, now she can go. See you again, Emperor, never again.
Qianli's slender fingers slowly rotated the white porcelain cup, looked at the phantom Ji standing by the pillow, and said slowly: "The deity is afraid of water and soil, so you stand here at night and wait." β
Phantom Ji opened her mouth, didn't make a sound, looked at Qianli, and guarded him all night?!