Chapter 239: Teasing You!
Ring after ring, plan after plan, although Nangong Moyun said lightly, his words were extremely firm, Ling Yurou's heart was moved, she couldn't help but take a breath, looked at Nangong Moyun and said, "Xianggong, thank you." ”
"Ahem, ahem!" Without waiting for Nangong Moyun to speak, Liu Xian shook his fan and coughed violently: "This day, it's so cold, it's so cold!" ”
Ling Yurou glanced at him and asked Nangong Moyun, "Xianggong, is there any other arrangement?" ”
Nangong Moyun shook his head, picked up the teacup and took a sip lightly, leaning back on the recliner.
The council ended, everyone returned to everyone, Yelu Qi didn't want to leave, he was reluctant to Ling Yurou, but he was forced out by Liu Xian and Qi Yuechen, and the two were noisy and said that they were going to drink.
Yeluqi was not in the mood to go, but then Feng Ye also came over, didn't say a word, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and then pointed out, the two men seemed to have a tacit understanding, and Yeluqi was willing to leave.
Facing Feng Ye and Ye Luqi, Ling Yurou's heart was full of guilt, she loved Nangong Moyun, and this fact could not be changed.
"Rou'er, what are you thinking?" Nangong Moyun leaned on the upper road.
Ling Yurou smiled, stepped down from the main seat, walked up to him, held his hand and said, "I'm thinking about you." ”
Nangong Moyun smiled slightly and stroked her face: "In addition to thinking about me, do you still think about them?" ”
Ling Yurou's eyes flickered, and it was also a problem that the husband she was looking for was too smart.
Pursing her lips, Ling Yurou smiled a little unnaturally: "No, how dare you think about it, it's useless to think about it." ”
Nangong Moyun shook his head and said, "What you think, if you can't repay it in this life, then you will be in the next life, right?" ”
This was to the point, Ling Yurou smiled helplessly and sighed softly.
Nangong Moyun's hand tightened, pulled Ling Yurou closer, and leaned forward and said: "Rou'er, you have to remember for your husband, whether it is this life or the next life, and the next life, forever and ever, you can only belong to me alone, you can only belong to me, can only belong to me, remember?" ”
Nangong Moyun's voice was very charming, Ling Yurou's heart was beating faster, there was some kind of agitation in her body, an electric current was running all over her body, and she clearly heard her subconscious shouting hello!
She...... Forever and forever belong to Nangong Moyun......
Wait!
"This won't work!" Ling Yurou refused.
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Moyun's whole body was shocked, and he looked at Ling Yurou in a daze, as if something was broken in his eyes, and after a while, Nangong Moyun said in a trembling voice: "Rou'er...... What did you say? ”
Nangong Moyun's expression was very hurt, she was very distressed to see it, and she stroked his face with a smile and said: "It's not fair, only I belong to you, you can't belong to me, hehe, if you have a second woman, I don't want to share my husband with other women." ”
Nangong Moyun breathed a sigh of relief, and took Ling Yurou's hand and put it on his chest: "Little fool, just talk some nonsense to scare your husband, your husband is not in good health now, if you do it again, your husband won't be able to hold it anymore." ”
Ling Yurou was about to answer, but found that Nangong Moyun's words were a bit strange...... 'If you do it again, you won't be able to hold it for your husband'!"
Thinking of it all of a sudden, Ling Yurou's face was slightly red!
The slender fingers touched her forehead, and Nangong Moyun murmured softly: "Strange, there is no fever, why is your face so red?" ”
Ling Yurou grabbed his hand: "I don't have a fever. ”
"Well, I don't have a fever, but why is it so red?"
"Want to know why?" Ling Yurou's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous smile was outlined.
Nangong Moyun was slightly stunned, and found the 'uneasy aura' in Ling Yurou's eyes, feeling that something was going to devour him, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.
It's a pity that he wanted to withdraw his hand here, but Ling Yurou's hand was not steady, and the hand on his chest tightened mischievously, and then quickly got into his clothes, and then felt his body shake violently!
"Rou'er, ...... you" Nangong Moyun exclaimed in disbelief.
"Hehehe......" Ling Yurou smiled evilly, approached him, and raged in his hands up or down: "Well, Xianggong's skin is really smooth, even more slippery than a woman's, in addition to slipping, it is also very elastic, especially on the chest, heh, what skin care products do you usually use?" ”
Nangong Moyun's face was marked with black lines, what is the chest is very elastic and slippery......
Holding her little hand, Nangong Moyun said lightly: "Rou'er, this is the council hall, there are many people outside, and her husband's health is not good, so let's wait for the evening......"
"What if I say I can't wait!" Ling Yurou raised her eyebrows, and her hands caressed him even more unscrupulously.
God, I didn't notice it before, but now I found out that Nangong Moyun is impeccable, this figure is ...... If you take off your clothes, it will definitely make her bleed from her nose!
"Rou'er!" Nangong Moyun protested in a low voice, wanting to grab her little hand, but who knew that she was actually grabbed by her backhand, now he has no strength in his body, his hands are clamped by her, and he can't break free at all.
Ling Yurou looked at him with interest, admiring his struggle.
Who said that it must be a woman to be attractive, how can the average mediocre fat be as stunning as Nangong Moyun!
"Rou'er, don't ......" was stirred by her, Nangong Moyun opened his mouth and panted slightly, his originally clear eyes were misty, and they were full of ** blur.
Ling Yurou stared straight at Nangong Moyun, her eyes were round, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, now he's ...... Good**!
"Don't ...... Stop it...... Rou'er ......" Nangong Moyun called helplessly, his voice was mixed with a hint of pleading, at this time he had no strength, so he could only let her 'humiliate'.
Ling Yurou subconsciously sniffed, approached him and said, "Are you comfortable?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Moyun asked Cang Tian speechlessly, he didn't seem to have taught Rou'er this trick......
"Rou'er...... Don't play with fire...... Belch! The little hands in the clothes became more and more excessive, and a wave of agitation rushed up from the lower abdomen, and Nangong Moyun couldn't help but moan.
Holy, she's playing with fire......
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
There was a hurried cry, and I saw a maid rushing straight in, without looking at the fragrance of the hall, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty...... It's a big deal......" in the second half of the sentence, the lady soldier swallowed back into her stomach.
The phoenix queen was lying in the collapse, her hands were tied, her clothes were half-faded, the empress leaned next to him, stretched one hand in, and stayed in the ...... Lower, Queen Feng's expression was confused, her face was slightly red, and her mouth was slightly open, as if she could see silver threads overflowing from the corners of her mouth......
The lady soldier was dumbfounded.
After three seconds......
"Your Majesty forgives your sins, the slave deserves to die, Your Majesty forgives your sins......" The soldier kowtowed vigorously, knocking 'bang' straight out.
Ling Yurou's face was black, in fact, she wanted to stop, but she wanted to see Nangong Moyun's 'out of control' appearance, and she was only a little bit successful, this kid ...... Oh no, this little female soldier!
"What the hell is going on in a panic?" Ling Yurou didn't have a good airway.
Seeing that Ling Yurou had no intention of punishing herself, the lady soldier breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Majesty, the left prime minister and the right prime minister are waiting outside the hall with a group of show men, and the left prime minister and the right prime minister seem to be a little anxious and want to enter the palace......
"What's going on? Hideo? ”
"Yes, back to Your Majesty, every time the emperor takes office within a month, there must be a draft to enrich the harem, and the show men outside are all sent from all over the country by the two prime ministers."
"Presumptuous!" Ling Yurou's face sank: "Why haven't I heard of such a rule?" I don't want to draft, tell them all to withdraw! ”
The waitress looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is a bit difficult......"
"What's so hard?" Ling Yurou was furious, stood up and scolded angrily: "There will be a war in two days, what kind of show will you choose!" Nonsense, really nonsense! ”
"Your Majesty is angry......"
A voice came from afar, and the two prime ministers entered the council hall at some point, and saluted Ling Yurou: "Weichen knocks to see Her Majesty the Empress." ”
Ling Yurou was furious: "What's the matter with you? ”
The two prime ministers glanced at each other, and Xiao Ya said with some helplessness: "Your Majesty, this is the ancestral system, it can't be changed, I hope Your Majesty will forgive you." ”
Zheng Lirong also followed: "Your Majesty, now there is only one queen in the harem, and the hundred officials are very worried, the war is imminent, and I hope that Your Majesty will recruit concubines to reproduce the royal heirs and boost the prestige of the Western Tai!" ”
As he spoke, the two prime ministers knelt down.
"I hope Your Majesty will think twice."
"You guys!" Ling Yurou was furious: "Presumptuous, nonsense!" I said, I only want the Queen of the Phoenix to be alone, and I don't want anything else, let those show men go, I don't want them all! ”
The two prime ministers glanced at each other, and actually took a knife out of their arms!
Ling Yurou is a dignified!
Seeing Zheng Lirong holding the knife on her neck, Ling Yurou was dumbfounded, the two 'old men' should not want to force each other to death, right?
"Your Majesty, this is the ancestral system, it is the ancestral training, if you violate the ancestral teachings, the country will perish, and the ministers can't persuade the saints, so let's die to thank the world." Zheng Lirong looked persistent, the knife in her hand was pressed against her neck, and blood was faintly oozing.
And Xiao Ya also did this: "If Your Majesty doesn't accept the harem, Weichen will die to thank the world!" ”
Ling Yurou pulled the corners of her eyebrows, how dare these two women really force each other to die?
xxoo, do they think they can die? As soon as she moved her fingers, the two women immediately lay down!
"Ahem, ahem!"
Suddenly, Nangong Moyun kept coughing, Ling Yurou's heart tightened, and she hurriedly turned around, only to see Nangong Moyun's face was extremely pale, and his hand was touching his chest, as if he was trying his best to endure something.
"Xianggong!" Ling Yurou was shocked, held his hand, and slowly infused his true qi into it.
"Rou'er...... Na Harem ......" Nangong Moyun barely squeezed out some strength.
What an international joke!
Ling Yurou shook her head resolutely.
"If not...... Two adults ...... Ahem! ”
"Don't talk yet, take care of your body."
Nangong Moyun shook his head, trembled his hands, and stroked her face: "Rou'er, you are the emperor...... Cough...... If you want to stay with your husband, then take it later...... Well! ”
Before he finished speaking, Nangong Moyun's face changed, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood came out.