Chapter Seventy-Eight Is a Time to Give Names
Of course, these two nights are still chatting with pure quilts, after all, the original body has not done this before.
As for the fact that the original body always left the beauty with a wound after leaving, it is easy to choose to forget.
Quietly glancing at the thin red lips, listening to the crisp sound of the spring water tinkling jade in her ears, Yi Mengmeng suspected that the decision she made not long ago was to let the donkey kick her head.
'Gu Dong' swallowed the tea, Yi Mengmeng sighed that it was really a little cutie after the ingredients, and the taste was different.
Then he gently put it down, thinking about the preparations he made not long ago.
After looking at the beauty as quiet as a small flower, she always felt a little uneasy.
Forget it, forget it, don't think about it, when Fang Yu showed her the brand, she still thought that she would also be excited to see the green head card, an object that only existed on the screen in the past, and now she ...... I can't, I take off my pants halfway and pull them up again.
Let's fight, easy to cute, those who become big things are not informal, so ......
Boom~
A hand silently climbed onto the table, probes probe to look around, suddenly, and then slowly but firmly in one direction to kick small steps, one, two, one...... One-two-one......
Seeing the jade white that was getting closer and closer to him, the two fingers that were walking at a fast pace stopped, and the smooth nails and soft fingertips consciously rubbed each other, as if they were thinking and hesitating.
However, at the moment when he caught a glimpse of the jade white about to go down, his body reacted and thought, and quickly grabbed it, not relaxing, for fear of running away.
Yi Mengmeng touched that delicate moment and tried to stop the urge to turn her head, not moving like a mountain, as if it was not herself who touched her little hand.
The wording, which had been thought about for a long time, came out of his mouth unprepared.
"It's night, rest!"
As these words fell, Yi Mengmeng noticed the softness in her hand, but she ignored the past without caring at all.
"Let's go!"
"Hmm~" The response from her throat reached Yi Mengmeng's ears as if they were wrapped in honey, sweet, with a sticky fragrance, sticking to her heart and spreading to her mind, and the drunken gas rushed to the Tianling Gai, making her almost stumble.
Fortunately, the hard-working character has not been practiced in vain these days, and it is still somewhat effective, allowing her to persist to her destination.
This best friend's voice is really a devastating weapon.
It almost made her useless.
She's a lot of adults, so it's better not to count.
Sleep, sleep!
Thinking about it, he took his little hand and fell on the bed at once, and the bed curtain pulled up by the palace people lifted the flower roll, swinging little by little small waves.
For the first time, I felt that the soft bed was completely different from the one I was lying on, and Yi Mengmeng didn't want to get up comfortably.
But when he noticed the different temperatures coming from his side, his eyes that had been empty of his thoughts were refocused.
Conscientious, hard work, her great cause, her country, and her people are still waiting for her.
This is the real version of 'Lift me up, I still have thousands of people, I can still work for 10,000 years!' ’
It's a pity that the little hands of this water can't be touched anymore, after Yi Mengmeng put it on, looking at the person who was still sleeping on the bed, the doubts in his mind flashed, but it was more of a pity.
Hmm, the most regrettable thing is that she can't enjoy such a good bed?
For Mao, there is a hard bed board in her palace, and here it is as soft as water.
It's not fair!!!
Forget it, when task five is completed, her recliner can start work, and then, she doesn't have to envy the big bed anymore.
Boom~
I feel more and more that I am a little pitiful Yi Mengmeng, and the villain in my brain waved his handkerchief and hid his face and left!
The figure that swept in front of him made Liuhe's tense body standing on the side relax slightly.
Only then did I look up and peek secretly, the tall back had gradually blurred.
After a slight breath, he hurriedly walked towards the hall.
"Your Majesty, do you need a son?"
Staring at the ground with low eyebrows, Liuhe asked softly.
"Come in!" Some hoarse voices pierced through the screen.
"No~"
Liuhe, who has a certain understanding of sound, keeps going inside, and their good voice makes him blush, and he still can't change it after so long, he has no hope.
Anyway, it's a pleasure to listen to this kind of sound every day.
But what he cared about at the moment was not this voice, but last night......
Jun Qingpheasant, who had dressed himself under Liuhe's service, looked at the white cloth that had been changed on his wrist, his delicate eyebrow bones were slightly locked, and a wisp of thought appeared on his face.
Early this morning, this emperor actually left directly?
Or when he was asleep.
It's not that there's anything strange about it, it's that the timing, no, it's the scene that's wrong.
In the past, when he was too injured and couldn't get up too early in the morning, the emperor also left directly, but now he is just ......
This wrist injury was nothing at all in the emperor's previous behavior, but the emperor still left directly, and he didn't do anything about his lack of etiquette.
This......
For a while, Jun Qingpheasant was worried and slightly relaxed at the same time.
Whether it's good or bad, let's see. Anyway, the effect has already begun.
If the emperor is about to suffer, he will have time to go.
His gaze flowed to the fingers that were slightly clenched, remembering the feeling of being imprisoned, Jun Qing's newly loosened brow protruded the eyebrow bone.
What flashed in my mind was completely overlooked.
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"Fang Yu, you said that I ...... Alas, forget it, I don't understand it when I tell you! ”
As soon as the words began, Yi Mengmeng waved his hand and silenced, not noticing that the person behind him was hopeful and calm, and finally tightened his palm.
Or rather, they found it, but they did it on purpose.
Fang Yu let go of his tight palm, daringly peeked at the emperor's face, and found that the corners of the emperor's eyes were slightly looking in one direction.
Cautiously looking in that direction, I was relieved to see the obvious buildings.
Fortunately, yesterday when Queen Feng wanted to enter the Jinhua Palace, she didn't stop her, otherwise according to today's favor, if she is hated, wearing small shoes is inevitable, and she is afraid that she will miss the major event of His Royal Highness King Yi.
Thinking like this, his face became more and more submissive.
With the tail of her eyes sweeping, Yi Mengmeng was satisfied to see the suppression effect she wanted.
Not!
The following things will be easy to do.
The person who appeared in his sight not long ago should also be given a name.
"Ah Yu, let Lei Lei take turns with you in the future, what if you don't feel comfortable next time."
Fang Yu, who had just restrained himself: "......"
"No!"
The deferential is becoming more and more disagreeable, but Yi Mengmeng likes this person's interest more and more.
The original body has a good ability to train people, not bad!
Yi Mengmeng, who counted that he had two days left and could rest for a day, decided to give himself a vacation this afternoon.
As for the morning, of course, it was work.
After all, she's still an emperor.