Chapter 12: It's Just a Dream
After twenty years, Zhao Ming gradually defeated all forces, unified the continent, and founded the Mandate of Heaven Dynasty. Zhao Ming was also revered as the Emperor of Shenwu.
And this year is known as the Year of Destiny.
It was the sixth year of the Mandate of Heaven, the wind and rain in the Douluo Continent were smooth, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and lived happily. Zhao Ming also began to gradually distribute the power in his hands. Enjoy yourself in peace.
Douluo Continent.
Harem.
"Your Majesty, how do you see the concubines dancing?" After the dance, Flame Spirit Ji walked in front of Zhao Ming and exhaled like a lando. At this time, she was wearing tight little hot pants and a close-fitting camisole shirt, and her posture was extremely attractive.
Due to excessive exercise, a thin layer of fine sweat is exuded on the body, and the charming aroma continues to emanate.
"The concubine is deeply heartfelt, deeply hearted." Holding Flame Spirit Ji in his arms and letting her sit on his lap, feeling the warm fragrant nephrite, Zhao Ming said stupidly.
"Hmph, the emperor is eccentric. Isn't it good for people to dance? Not far away, Cailan was wearing a small black skirt, dancing to the cheerful music of the Pure Land of Bliss. However, seeing that Flame Spirit Ji was held in Zhao Ming's arms, he stopped doing it on the spot, and said deliciously.
Looking at Medusa in such a little daughter's posture, Zhao Ming couldn't help but be stunned, "Concubine Cai danced well." It's beautiful. Come, come into my arms. ”
As he spoke, Zhao Ming stretched out his right hand and took Medusa into his arms.
"The emperor should be hot, he is sweating so much. I'm here to help the emperor cool down. "It was Yun Yun who spoke. She was wearing a purple palace dress at this time, looking at Zhao Ming gently. Holding a golden pu fan in his hand, he patiently fanned the wind for Zhao Ming and lowered the temperature.
On the other side, Aya Qingzhu was dressed in a white dress, with a fairy spirit, and she also held a fan woven with silk brocade to fan Zhao Ming.
"Concubine Yun, Concubine Qing, you have all worked hard." Seeing the beauty thinking about herself so much, Zhao Ming couldn't help but be a little moved.
"As long as we can solve problems for the emperor, we won't work hard." The two shook their heads and said in unison.
"Well, well said! I am very relieved! ”
"Your Majesty, come and eat fruit." Zhao Ming turned his head, it turned out to be Qian Lingxue, at this time she was wearing a white low-cut palace dress, bending her body, so that Zhao Ming just saw Bai Huahua's breasts. Pick up a small piece of fruit with a bamboo skewer in his hand and feed it to Zhao Ming's mouth.
However, Zhao Ming was not happy, and looked at Qianyue with deep meaning.
"Your Majesty, if you hate it, you know how to bully others." Qianyue's face turned red. Xiaozui gently sipped a piece of apple and fed it to Zhao Ming's mouth.
Zhao Ming's side was crowded with people, and the others who couldn't serve by Zhao Ming's side all showed annoyed expressions.
Zhao Ming looked at it, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Huo Wu...... and others all showed unwilling looks.
"Concubines, don't be upset, I won't be partial. There will be opportunities in the future. Zhao Ming comforted.
Wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauties. This may be the highest state of life! Zhao Ming couldn't help but think.
Wait a minute.
That's not right.
"Where's Xiao Wu? What about my dancing concubine? Zhao Ming's eyes widened. Looking around, there was no trace of Xiao Wu.
"Your Majesty, the concubine is here to give you a beating on the back." A crisp voice sounded from behind Zhao Ming.
But the voice was a little strange, and it seemed to be a bit of gnashing of teeth.
"Aifei, tap. Hiss. Zhao Ming couldn't help but exhale in pain. The dancing concubine doesn't seem to be trying too hard, why do I feel so much pain? Zhao Ming was puzzled.
"Dancing Princess, go down. I don't need you to beat my back. Zhao Ming said stupidly.
"Go down to you." Xiao Wu suddenly burst into a foul mouth.
In the dormitory of Notting Academy, Xiao Wu looked at Zhao Ming, who had crossed the line in front of her and was still tightly holding her, her face was blue and white.
That's it.
This guy is also a dancing concubine, which is extremely hateful.
I can't bear it!
Xiao Wu raised his fist, ready to give Zhao Ming another punch and wake him up.
"Presumptuous, the dancing concubine dares to speak to me like this. I've thought about it, so I'll put you in the cold palace for introspection first. When you figure it out and know what you're doing wrong, come out again. Zhao Ming muttered.
Cold Palace? You still want to send me into the cold palace? Xiao Wu felt that her lungs were about to explode.
Raise your fist and beckon to Zhao Ming.
Zhao Ming also gradually felt that something was wrong. Why was Xiao Wu dragged away, and I felt like someone was still beating me? And it feels like a face.
Zhao Ming was woken up by pain.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a large fist slamming towards him.
Good boys.
With a deflection of his head, Zhao Ming quickly dodged the blow. And the fist instantly slammed into the bed board, making a loud noise.
"Hey, Xiao Wu, what are you doing?" Zhao Ming said with wide eyes.
"What am I doing? I still have to ask you. See for yourself how this is going on? Xiao Wu said angrily.
Zhao Ming looked at it, and he was lying on Xiao Wu's bed at this time. Her legs were pressing on Xiao Wu's body.
Ahem, I was dreaming just now. It's a little too true.
"Ahem, it was just an accident. I didn't mean to get drunk yesterday. Besides, I've said before that I like to roll around when I sleep. Zhao Ming explained curtly.
"Hmph, then I'll give you another chance, and if something like this happens again in the future, don't blame my fists for not being long-sighted." Xiao Wu said angrily.
"Okay. I try my best. Zhao Ming shrugged his shoulders, obviously not taking Xiao Wu's words seriously.
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