Chu Dumen arrived at the Imperial Garden.

He glanced at him, he was intoxicated, and he was in a very good mood, but as soon as he entered the banquet, he saw his favorite concubine and his only sister, like two shrews, rolling on the ground, beating and tearing each other.

Two women, covered in filth and blood.

It's so ugly!

Chu Dumen felt that his eyes had been greatly damaged, and even his soul was polluted by these two shrews, and a fire rose in his heart, and he scolded angrily: "Stop it!" What kind of system is this?! ”

Chu Wuxu and Tang Guifei immediately froze.

Hearing the emperor's voice, the two quickly stopped fighting, knelt down obediently, and did not forget to tidy up their appearance with their hands, trying to make themselves look decent.

However, they have already become such ghosts, how can they still be decent?

It's just more ugly!

"Brother Emperor, you have to call the shots for Xu'er." Chu Wuxu switched from shrew to white lotus form in a second, his eyes were full of tears, and he wanted to cry.

Chu Dumen trembled violently, and for the first time, he felt that his sister was so disgusting that he wanted to vomit.

"Your Majesty, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, she pounced on the concubine, and vomited the concubine, the concubine is really ......" Tang Guifei also began to beg for mercy.

Chu Dumen stretched out a hand and covered his eyes.

It means that my eyes are really stinging, and I am almost blind!

"Drag the two shrews down to me, and each play thirty boards, so that they can calm down and reflect on themselves."

After speaking, Chu Dumen didn't want to stay for a moment, turned around and boarded the imperial sedan chair, and left quickly.

I used to love you so much.

Why do you want to hurt me like that?

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The other side.

Zi Qianmo had already left the palace with Mo Yan.

After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zi Qianmo immediately found a bottle of soul-nourishing elixir, took out one, and handed it to Mo Yan: "Eat." ”

Mo Yan naturally would not refuse.

Swallow in one bite.

After understanding his intentions, not to mention that she gave him an elixir to heal his injuries, even if he gave him a poison pill, he could eat it without blinking his eyes.

It didn't take long for Mo Yan to feel better.

The pill turned into a hot stream like a clear spring, converging in the direction of the spiritual domain in the center of the eyebrows, repairing his concussive soul and disordered spiritual pressure, strands, strands, wisps, as if wrapped in clear spring clouds.

Much more comfortable.

"You sit down."

Zi Qianmo stretched out his hands, pressed him on his shoulders, and forcibly pressed him to the chair, "You are still burning, I'll go boil the medicine." ”

The corners of Mo Yan's lips couldn't help but rise slightly.

His little Momo is domineering, and he is really cute.

"I'm fine." I can't bear to let her be so busy.

But I enjoy the feeling of being cared for and taken care of by her, "I'm much better, come by yourself." ”

As he spoke, he was going to snatch the medicine pot in her hand.

Zi Qianmo removed his hand with a facial expression, and said with disgust: "You don't understand this. ”

She doesn't like uncooperative patients, "getting in the way." ”

Mo Yan was born in this disgust, and tasted a hint of sweetness, which can be said to be very wife-slave physique.

Seeing His Royal Highness the Demon King going home, the rabbit who rushed over excitedly: "......"

！ (＃°Д°)

I feel like I'm superfluous, it's swollen.

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Mo Yan: =. =

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