Chapter 1200: The Emperor's Prisoner Treasure in the Palm 14

Luo Liyan was also a little helpless about his slow reaction and half a beat.

But fortunately, this emperor is someone he knows, so he shouldn't worry too much about himself, right?!

Luo Liyan wanted to kneel down after thinking about it, but Tuoba Haochen seemed to notice her movements, and directly shouted "flat", and everyone immediately thanked him and stood up again.

Luo Liyan half-bent over and pulled the corners of her mouth in embarrassment.

So do you kneel or not kneel now?!

Is he playing with himself on purpose?!

Luo Liyan winked at Tuoba Haochen, his gaze was cold and cold, but with the coercion of the superior.

He knew that he shouldn't put her in Luofu, Luo Shunjun, that old guy, dared to take her out to show so many people, and he also wanted to find her a family affair to consolidate the power of King Jin.

It's getting more and more annoying.

It seems that when he went to court today, he should not only punish him for kneeling outside the imperial study for two hours, but severely punish him with dozens of boards.

Look at him, does he dare to give birth to so many lively thoughts?!

"Did you have fun?" Tuoba Haochen's voice sounded in a low voice.

Everyone felt that he was headless and brainless when he asked this, and a few bold ones quietly raised their heads and found that their emperor, who was not close to women, turned his gaze directly on the little girl who was as beautiful as a fairy.

"I'm not happy, I just got the alcohol order, and you're here."

Luo Liyan saw that he didn't shy away from talking to himself, just like last night, so naturally he didn't deliberately pretend to be respectful, straightened his waist directly, and said very casually.

"You want to write poetry?" Tuoba Haochen narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little resistant in his heart.

Although I don't want everyone to focus on her, I still feel that I can't distract her.

The days in the mountains are hard, and she should have more fun at this age.

"Then you can do it!"

"Good!" Luo Liyan looked at the serious man, and the corners of his mouth raised a malicious smile.

The entire Great Zhou Dynasty is rumored that the current saint has a pure heart and few desires, ascended the throne at the age of twenty, and has been in power for four years, without a concubine in the harem.

And Luo Fu is the person of the King of Jin, if he is related to the current saint, then I don't know if his scumbag father can still make the King of Jin believe him.

"The gentleman is unparalleled in the world, and the stranger is like jade. You can't live with the world, but you can return to the land with the same. Luo Liyan looked at Tuoba Haochen steadily, and his crisp voice was like a yellow bird in the empty valley.

"Good poetry!"

I don't know who shouted in a low voice, and then everyone seemed to wake up from a dream, and looked at the current emperor with a very ugly face.

Especially Luo Mu and Luo Yuxi actually "poofed" and knelt on the ground.

"The emperor is angry! Yan'er had just come from the mountains, and she definitely didn't mean to offend the emperor. "Mrs. Love's sweat is about to come out.

The emperor has a bad temper, and he hates the ministers the most on weekdays to persuade him to admit the harem, and those who meet him basically have no good end.

And Luo Liyan, a dead girl who didn't want to die, even dared to compose poems in public to tease the emperor, which obviously wanted to cause Luofu to be questioned all over the house.

"Don't seek to live in the same world, but seek the same to return to the land." Tuoba Haochen whispered softly, and the coldness of his eyes became a little warmer, "It's really a good poem." ”

What's more important is that her consciousness is quite high, since she has included her in her belongings, she will not be left alone in this world when she returns in the next hundred years. ()

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