Chapter 57: Your Majesty, Your Hand Hurts
Compared with the emperor of the year, it is more than a hundred times better, how to say that sentence, he reads less, it seems that the blue is better than the blue, what is the back wave of the river pushing the front wave, and the front wave dies on the beach.
Bah, look at his mouth, if he let the Emperor Taishang hear this, he must not be able to eat and walk around.
But even if Yun Wanmu knows the secret technique of recuperating her body, this body has no spiritual power after all, and she is no longer a goddess.
Yesterday I had a whole night with the tyrant, and when I got up the next afternoon, because I was too lazy to call the two girls, I wanted to pour a glass of water to drink, but I didn't know that my feet just got on the ground and lay directly on the ground.
She looked at her leg and moved, only to realize that it wasn't broken.
In her heart, she suddenly scolded the big tyrant for being bloody, it was too much, it was too much, she felt that she was already a beast, but she didn't expect him to be even worse.
When I went back, I said stop it, and the big tyrant didn't stop.
Last night, when she was drowsy, she opened her eyes in a daze, and she would always see the great tyrant with a pair of red eyes, staring at her like a wolf.
She felt as if he had changed.
"The emperor has arrivedβ"
Yun Wanmu sat on the ground beating her legs, complaining in her heart, when she saw the dog man push the door and walk in.
After Di Hanjin entered, he saw his arrogant and squeamish little woman lying on the ground, his face suddenly sank, he walked over quickly, picked up the woman on the ground, and his deep voice contained a touch of worry, "What's the matter?" β
"Your Majesty." Seeing the man, Yun Wanmu suddenly snorted angrily and aggrievedly, "People's legs hurt, they hurt to death." β
Hearing this, a trace of something flashed in Di Hanjin's eyes, and he suddenly became cloudy.
Then he coughed lightly and uncomfortably.
The person who held her changed her clothes himself, and then asked her two girls to come and wash her.
and asked Anthy to hurry up and pass the meal.
I also know that I was a little crazy yesterday, and I feel very sorry for the little woman at this time.
Looking at the distressed eyes of the great tyrant, Yun Wanmu snorted even more squeamishly.
Lunch was served.
Yun Wanmu sat there with a spoon and shouted, "Your Majesty, your hand hurts." β
That look in his eyes almost didn't directly say that he should feed it.
The delicate voice, the black and white eyes looked at him with a hint of charm, Di Hanjin's throat tightened, and he couldn't help but curse secretly, this little thing is really terrible!
Quickly looked away, took a deep breath, and went over to take her spoon, "I'm here to feed you." As he spoke, he took the person into his arms and sat down, and began to feed her porridge.
Yun Wanmu half-leaned her body into the man's arms with satisfaction, enjoying his service.
The slender fingers tapped the man's hard chest, "The emperor doesn't feel sorry for the concubine at all." β
She said more and more squeamishly.
Di Hanjin sandwiched another piece of fish meat for her that had been picked with spines, "It's that I've gone too far." "But isn't it all her own fault?
After feeding her a small bowl of porridge, Di Hanjin said, "Do you want more?" β
Yun Wanmu shook her head, "Don't." Then he opened his mouth and yawned delicately, hugged the waist of the tyrant and buried his little face in his arms, and said coquettishly: "Sleepy~"
Di Hanjin suddenly couldn't help but laugh and scold, "Little lazy worm." Didn't you just get up? "He'd never seen a woman as lazy as her.
Yun Wanmu listened to what this bastard man said, and suddenly his angry little head slammed into his arms! said angrily: "The emperor still laughs at his concubines!" Aren't all your good deeds? No matter what, if you laugh at your concubine, I want you to sleep with me. β