Chapter 892: It's painful, rub it for me
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Awesome, my emperor.
Jasmine and Yushu chatted for half the night, and they kept talking about men's things, and the conversation was called a relish.
Later, Jasmine was shy, she had heard enough, she listened well, she understood, and after learning her skills, she began to ask curtly: "Your Majesty, isn't it good for our two yellow flower daughters to talk about this topic here." β
"......" fluttered, a saliva almost choked Yushu, she took off her satin boots and knocked on Jasmine's head: "I beat you to death, I killed you duplicitous little thing, who is pestering me to ask this and that." β
Jasmine: "Slave maid should go to vigil." β
"The cold ice and snow slap indiscriminately on your face, slapping you to death." Xiao Yushu took off the two dragon boots and patted them: "Sleep!" β
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The dome drank a jar of daughter red, drunk and stained the whole sky, even the clouds were dyed drunk, and the erratic people walked drunken steps, covering the hazy moon, and the moon and the clouds kissed, drunk, and fell asleep with the stars in their arms.
It's late at night.
Murong Che slapped his legs, and he fell very hard, as if he had fallen on the root of his tail, he frowned, thinking to himself, the palace really didn't match him, and he could still fall after a good walk.
Gotta knead.
Must be kneaded,
However, at such a late hour, my uncle would definitely not let the doctor rub it for me.
As......
Murong Che's uninhibited eyes looked at Ruoge's candlelit dormitory, and he knew Ruoge in the entire palace, he walked to the door in a daze, and knocked on the door: "Ruoge, open the door." β
"Lord? Didn't you send the emperor back to the palace? Ruoge asked suspiciously.
"I'm back, I just fell very badly, and now it hurts to walk, you show the Lord Buddha, and I don't know where the hospital is." Murong Che said with forbearance.
Ruoge thought about it, took off the thin coat from the pear flower stand and put it on his body, went to open the door, pushed the door open, and what caught his eye was Murong Che's furrowed brows: "Lord, does it hurt badly?" β
Actually, it's not amazing.
If Ge was so concerned, how could Murong Che feel so bad: "It hurts, don't you see that the Lord is lame." β
"Come on in." Ruoge helped him in, closed the door, wrapped his jade hand around his arm, and walked slowly with his steps: "Why did you fall, where did you fall?" β
"It hurts when I fall on the snow." Murong Che ran out childishly.
Ruoge lightly swept Murong Che's handsome and cold side face, and then lowered her eyebrows, her family lord is like this, sometimes he is domineering like a king, sometimes he is naΓ―ve like a child, he really has no way to take him.
"The Lord sat down on the wicker chair." Ruo Ge said.
"What to sit, how to sit, smashing your ass." Murong Che frowned: "Go, go to your collapse." β
"This ...... Not so good. Ruoge said worriedly.
"What do you want, just ask me for this virtue of the Lord now, and I won't want it." Murong Che glared at her viciously: "In the past." β
Ruoge's face flushed, and he explained lightly: "The Venerable Lord has a previous criminal record, and Ruoge is right not to trust the Venerable Lord." β
"Yes, yes, yes." Murong Che gasped: "Grandma told me that I should have used hot and cold water to compress it when I bumped it, but it was delayed, and I don't know if it will break." β
It's really squeamish, Ruoge thought secretly.