Lu Liang was slightly dazed, "What code words?" After a pause, he looked at him suspiciously, "When did the emperor become interested in the affairs between our women?" ”

The dragon martingale phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, picked up her chin, bowed her head, and punished her lips. took a bite.

"Pretending to be confused?"

Lu Liang was slightly pained, hissed, covered his bitten lips, and suddenly became a little annoyed.

"Your Majesty, you are disrespectful to the elderly!"

"Disrespectful to the old?" The dragon martingale stared at her dangerously.

Lu Liang snorted slightly, and suddenly the whole person pounced.

The dragon martingale was defenseless, and was actually taken two steps back by the momentum of her pounce, before he stabilized his body.

Before he could react to what the girl wanted to do, he felt that her hands were tightly wrapped around his neck, and the moon was tightly surrounded by her two straight moon legs.

Immediately afterwards, the girl's breath permeated his nose, and his deep eyes narrowed, but the next moment, there was a pain in his lips.

He snorted.

Lowering his eyes, he was almost amused.

I saw the girl who was entangled with him, and at this time she was venting her anger and gnawing on his lips.

The deep eyes are even darker.

He held her with one hand, and with the other hand, he went around the back of her head, turning his power into an initiative.

Lu Liang gnawed at him slightly, and was about to stop, but before she could retreat, the crisp smell that belonged to Long Martingale had already surrounded her.

"I'm disrespectful to the old, so are you considered pampered and arrogant?"

"You're the first to say six? It's mine! Lu Liangwei was straightforward.

If he hadn't moved first, she wouldn't have gnawed at him.

"Does it really hurt?" Long Ying's gaze fell on her red and bright mouth, and he frowned and asked.

"The emperor doesn't hurt?" Lu Liangwei didn't answer the rhetorical question.

The dragon martingale laughed angrily, how could this be the same?

He had mastered the strength, but she was really scooping.

"Can this be the same?"

Lu Liang shook slightly, "The emperor is a man, I am a woman, a man's strength is much greater than a woman's, and a woman's skin is more fragile, if you gently scoop me, it will be enough for me to suffer, and if I scoop you hard, it will not be as painful as you put on me." ”

The dragon martingale flicked his finger on the door of her head, "You are a crooked. ”

"Why is it crooked?" Lu Liang slid down from him with a slight snort, walked to the mirror, and pointed to his forehead in the mirror, "Look, this is ironclad evidence!" If it weren't for what I said, how could my forehead be red? ”

Martingale: "......"

He coughed lightly, "That's because your skin is relatively white, so just touch it and you can see it." ”

"My white skin is my business, the emperor scooped me, it's just that you're wrong." Lu Liang said unreasonably.

Long Martingale has seen women's nonsense today.

He nodded, "Okay, it's my fault, so how do you want me to compensate you?" ”

"I don't want compensation, I just want to punish the emperor." Lu Liang bit his lip slightly.

"How do you want to punish me?" The dragon martingale looked at her for a long time, and his tone was full of connivance.

Lu Liangwei thought of Concubine De making her uncomfortable today, and blurted out: "I punish the emperor's harem, and I can only have one woman in my life, and other irrelevant people, the emperor will watch it." ”

The corners of Long Ying's lips hooked slightly, "You want me to dismiss the harem?" ”

Lu Liangwei's heart thumped and sank.

How did you say that?

Lu Liangwei, who do you think you are?

Even if the emperor favors you again, he will not send out the harem for you.