Gui Chu used the last bit of strength in his body to prop up his phoenix eyes that were surging all over him.

"I ...... No more ...... Hide it from you again......"

"I just like you...... Also...... As long as you...... Good...... Hmmm......"

"I'm not going...... I'm not going to look for him......"

"You don't like... No, he ...... I'll just ...... I won't look for him. ”

Her assurances babbled, intermittently reaching Rong's ears.

Her temperament has already been clearly touched by Rong Dumping, and a typical dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

If she didn't find a chance to clean her up, what he said today, she would be able to forget about it tomorrow morning.

The little girl had clearly been taught a lesson, and had made a promise that he would be satisfied.

And the way he expresses his satisfaction is simple.

It was just to kiss her lips again, brush away her misty tears, and then increase the intensity.

The feeling of "expanding the territory" is too strong, which provokes Gui Chu to scream again and again.

The slender waist swayed softly and helplessly under his control, like a willow on the branches of a tree at night.

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In the early morning, the east wants to dawn, the morning light is faint, and the majestic Huangyue Emperor Palace, which is like a god, also wakes up from the fog.

The warm golden light hit his arm, and Rong opened his eyes suddenly, his expression was light as usual, but when his eyes met the person in his arms, he became abnormal.

Looking at the tired face sleeping in the crook of his hand, a sparse fragment of light flashed in Rong Tuoliu's cold eyes.

Gently kissed the forehead of the person in her arms, Rong Dumpling touched the green daisy under her eyes with some distress.

Last night, it was true that he didn't control the depression in his heart, and he was cruel to her, and the little girl woke up, afraid that she would hate him for a while.

Rong Tianliu sighed helplessly, then carefully moved his arm, got off the bed and walked lightly towards the outside of the hall.

Heyi was already waiting in the outer hall, and when she saw him coming, she hurriedly whispered a salute.

"Lord!"

"Hmmm......"

Rong Tianliu opened his arms, and the two small palace people on the side hurriedly changed his clothes for him.

"How?"

Seeing Rong Dumpling put down the tool of rinsing, Heyi hurriedly handed over the information.

"Lord, according to the report, there is no news yet."

"Speed up and keep investigating."

Rong Tianliu frowned, raised his hand and pointed to the respectful little palace man on the side.

"Go to the imperial dining room to cook a bowl of porridge and prepare it, and Ah Chu will supervise her to finish drinking when she wakes up."

That girl has never liked to eat breakfast, and if she didn't send someone to supervise her, she wouldn't have eaten breakfast obediently.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The little palace man bent down and hurriedly went to the imperial dining room to order.

"By the way, my lord, something happened to Hanchun Pavilion this morning."

Seeing that his face was impermanent, but the aura around him was not as cold as usual, Heyi smiled, thinking that it seemed that the Lord must have begged for benefits from his wife again last night.

"Just do it......"

Rong took a sip of tea, his expression was the same as before, and it seemed that he did not intend to deal with it personally.

"Where is Wang Yuanshan?"

Heyi raised her eyebrows, looked at her dark and deep eyes, and hurriedly bowed her head.

"If you are restless, then throw the position of the secretary of his military department to Qianxiao."

Rong Qianxiao's kid wanders around all day long, doing nothing, and he doesn't have what a son should be.

Rong Tilt raised his eyebrows and found him something to do, so that he could exercise and exercise him.

"Yes!"

Heyi nodded and bent away.

Wang Yuanshan is Wang Manyu's father, and this time the lord has disposed of Wang Manyu.

If he is settled, then it is business as usual, and if there is any change, then ......