Mu Fandi hadn't reacted to the meaning yet, he just felt that he didn't eat it, and now it's gone.

Qin Cao gradually approached with a smile in her eyes, and then she realized, full, what do you mean? Glancing around, bed or table?

The thin lips were slightly raised, his mortal grew taller, and he didn't need to rely on other things, "Get out!" Said coldly.

Mo'er walked out of the room with a rude order, and outside it was like falling into an ice cave, shivering with cold.

A gust of wind struck, and the door slammed shut.

The door slammed, and he praised rudely: "It's still a good person!" "Yes, do whatever you want!

Mo'er echoed casually, "I think so too." "He knows it very well.

Rudeness got up, pricked his wings and said, "I'm better than you, I can fly." Then the cold shrunk up, and it didn't seem to be suitable for flying in winter.

Mo'er shook her body and said, "You can't imagine my benefits. "He's someone's baby.

"Childish!" Rude and arrogant turned.

"Boring!" Ignore this chatterbox.

Dongmei heard what seemed to be Mo'er and Rude outside, so she opened the door and called them in.

"Fan'er, I came here in the morning, I wonder if you can save him?" said shallowly, signaling to Fan'er to understand.

Mu Fandi felt like an army pressing down at this time, and there was a sense of oppression around him.

Qin Cao thought about becoming a demon, and ordered the emperor to curfew the capital tonight early in the morning, and handed over the drudgery of guarding the city to Qin Zhao, and then ordered all the concubines in the harem to go home to visit their relatives.

When the civil and military officials saw their families reunited, they all had their own thoughts and agreed with this unprecedented absurd practice.

In this way, a day of freedom is exchanged for a critical moment.

Seeing Fan'er's approval, Qin Cao took the initiative to take a step closer, gently took it into his arms, and kissed it sideways over the tip of his nose.

This long-held kiss is like water that opens the floodgates, and the overflowing dam bursts in an instant.

Cool and warm merge with each other, gradually mixing into one temperature, the cold is no longer cold, and the hot is no longer hot.

Qin Cao skillfully untied the buckle, this time Fan Er did not stop it, but it was cold, and he only untied two.

Hold up Fan'er with one hand and iron it tightly with himself, bury his head in front of him, and savor it like a delicacy.

Mu Fandi felt that this arm strength was not too good, he was much heavier than a dumbbell, and he was so effortless.

"Fan'er" A low and hoarse voice came, and the little face looked down at the face like a god.

Qin Cao blinked his phoenix eyes, looking at Fan'er with a smile like a flower, in his eyes, Fan'er was perfect at all times.

Scratching his body, worried that something was wrong with him, he pointed to the bed.

Shaking his head, he carefully put the man down.

It's noon

Just now, Qin Cao used a lotus canopy to cover Fan'er, who was only wearing obscene clothes, and under the action of natural gravity, the person fell quickly.

Needless to say, I'm afraid not to let rudeness go.

The two of them stopped, and Mu Fandi lay on Qin Cao's shoulder, looking like a cadre and Mo Xie.

Qin Cao was about to let go of Fan'er, but Mu Fandi put one hand around his neck and couldn't come down.

"Fan'er, is this accurate?" Pleasantly surprised.

"Hmm...", a shallow and shy voice.

Qin Cao was very excited, in fact, he also wanted to have a child as soon as possible, and Qin Zixiao's two children would run away.

Long...

"Fan'er, if there are tens of millions left, this time, I will definitely protect the safety of your mother and son." Take an oath and make a promise.

I heard it but didn't reply, I didn't even open my eyes, I fell asleep through sleepiness, and I felt that someone was wiping me in a daze.

He was so careful that he regretted it a little.

When Mu Fandi had rested enough, he opened his eyes and saw Qin Cao, who was sitting on the edge of the bed guarding him, and buried his head in the quilt with a "sigh".

Qin Cao pursed his lips, Fan'er didn't forget this time, otherwise he wouldn't have hidden.

"Hungry, aren't you?"

There was a magnetic and gentle voice in his ears, and his two little hands slowly pulled off the quilt, his face flushed with shame, and his eyes were very obvious when he looked at the facial features that were close at hand.

Qin Cao hurriedly got up, covering Fan'er's eyes with one hand, "My concentration is limited, Fan'er don't look at me like this." ”

"Limited? Have you been stealing these past few months? ”

A good sentence let Mu Fandi take it away, in fact, she just wanted to tease him and divert his attention.

But someone said with a serious face: "I didn't steal, I don't feel for them!" ”

"Then you can steal it if you feel it?" Looking at people whose IQ seems to be offline, I can't help but feel funny.

Whether Qin Cao and his concubine feel it doesn't seem to matter, the melon is his own, and he doesn't want to pick which one to pick, and which one he wants to twist.

But Qin Cao decided to tell the truth and looked at his hands with a look of grievance. "The ancients had a cloud: the deep palace is lonely, the left is the wife and the right is the concubine, one is relaxed, one is strangled, one is discharged, and the ground is full of elixir and white jade liquid."

Mu Fandi's wide-eyed eyes surprised him for his nonsense, and he suddenly pounced, covered his mouth and said angrily: "I think it's what you said." "The dignified Son of Heaven, the king of a country, what are you talking about!

With one hand, he took the small hand covering himself, and asked him to caress his heart, lower abdomen, head, eyes, and lips in turn, and explained: "No, there is only one mortal in my heart, body, dreams, and eyes. ”

In this way, it is really not Qin Cao complaining about staying alone in the empty room and writing handcuff poems, but which emperor is as stupid as him? Three thousand scoops of weak water are not taken.

"That's you." Angry anymore, he sneered.

Qin Cao didn't have a clue, pressed Fan'er on his chest, and put it on the ups and downs of his heart, so that she could listen to his heart.

"You're so stupid..."

Clam up.

"Coo-goo-goo" Mo'er came back for lunch, and Rude also came back to eat apples.

The two hurriedly got up, and Qin Cao scooped up the quilt and wrapped it in Fan'er.

"I'm hungry too." Mu Fandi watched them eat and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

The two of them had lunch.

Mu Fandi snuggled up to the bed in the arms of the scent of orchids and grass, looked at the rudeness of combing his feathers, remembered what he said when he came to the door in the morning, and asked, "Why does he love beauty so much?" ”

Rude brain short circuit, the morning slap has long been forgotten, and then said, "Stupid." ”

Mu Fandi saw that he was rude and owed a lot, and he was about to fight, "Don't move, Fan'er." "I took the man back.

Sensing that something was wrong, it was a big deal to settle accounts after the autumn and immediately quieted down.

Qin Cao knew that Fan'er needed to relieve his boredom, so he asked, "Fan'er sees that the rooster is beautiful or the hen is beautiful?" ”

Thinking of the majestic and domineering big rooster who walked up and showed off his might, compared it with the old hen with a short tail and a fat body, he immediately said: "Of course it's a big rooster!" ”

The thin lips opened lightly and asked, "Fan'er knows why the peacock opened the screen?" ”

Mu Fandi turned around and looked at him, asking for some reason, "Then it doesn't need to be said, it's naturally more beautiful!" ”

"Well, don't move." After a pause, he said, "Fan'er is right. ”