Chapter 132: I will be distressed
The man in the neck socket made an accusation, and also took advantage of the situation to pinch the soft flesh of her waist.
vent anger on the surface, and take advantage of it secretly.
"That's it...... It's not really that there is no emotion......" Chu Yao felt that he was going crazy, why didn't he kick him away?
"Really?" The man in the neck socket still asked aggrievedly, but apparently his mood had changed a lot.
Chu Yao immediately nodded affirmatively, "Well, really." ”
"Then ......" Su Zhimo's eyes flashed with a touch of success, "If you kiss me, I will believe you." ”
Chu Yao: ......
The corners of her mouth twitched, and she realized that she was tricked by this man who pretended to be wronged, took a deep breath, got up suddenly, broke free from his embrace, and walked towards the room in a huff.
It's a shame that she still has some sympathy for this dog man just now!
Su Zhimo couldn't help but feel better when he saw Chu Yao's angry appearance, and chuckled in a low voice.
However, if you provoke the cutie, you still have to coax yourself.
With a plate of osmanthus crisp and a pot of fragrant tea, he hurriedly walked in the direction of the room.
At the moment when Chu Yao was about to close the door, Su Zhimo's feet stretched in.
He gasped, as if in pain.
Chu Yao immediately opened the door, in fact...... When she saw him coming, she had already collected her strength, but she didn't expect to catch him!
"Your Majesty, are you alright?"
"Now, something is really wrong." Holding the osmanthus crisp in one hand and the teapot in the other, he looked at Chu Yao with a painful face, "I want to go in and rest, is the queen willing?" ”
Chu Yao: ......
I want to say no.
looked at the innocent, aggrieved and pitiful handsome face, and didn't open his mouth.
Get out of the way and let Su Zhimo come in.
Su Zhimo sat down on the soft collapse very well, put a plate and a pot on the small table, rubbed his calves, and complained in a low voice: "The queen is really ruthless." ”
Chu Yao: ......
took out a small porcelain bottle from the cabinet and handed it to Su Zhimo: "The medicine for bruises and bruises, the emperor can go back and ask Gonggong Cai to rub it for you." ”
"Gonggong Cai's hands are neither light nor heavy, what should I do if I am more seriously injured?" Raising his eyes, he asked Chu Yao very seriously.
The corners of Chu Yao's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Since it was the concubine who injured the emperor, then the concubine came to rub the medicine on the emperor." ”
As he spoke, he was about to crouch down.
Su Zhimo hurriedly supported Chu Yao, took her arm again, pulled her to his side, and took the small medicine bottle in her hand, "How can I be willing to let the queen do such a thing?" I'm going to feel distressed. ”
Chu Yao: ......
Flim tongue, who knows which sentence is the truth and which sentence is flirting!
Seeing that Chu Yao didn't eat this set, he hurriedly offered the osmanthus cake, "Xiao Yao has worked hard today, eat some delicious osmanthus cake!" ”
When Chu Yao saw the osmanthus cake, his face improved a little, he pinched a piece, put it in his mouth and bit it to taste.
Chu Yao, who is eating, is cute.
The cheeks are bulging one by one.
It's really a world of difference from the reserved and pretentious appearance of those women in the harem.
His untimely death, no matter how you look at it, is pleasing and delicious.
His eyes fell on Chu Yao's lips, and the pale pink lips were stained with a little crumbs of osmanthus crisp, turned sideways, got closer, raised his hand, pressed a little dregs from the corner of her mouth on his fingertips, and put the crumbs of osmanthus crisp into his mouth under Chu Yao's surprised gaze.
I saw that Chu Yao's ruddy face, which had faded away, burned again in an instant.
Su Zhimo stretched out his hand again, held her cheek, and approached the ...... again