Did you hit?
At night, in Fengluan Palace, Liang Han lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, the more he thought about the crown ceremony, the more worried he became.
Grandmother gave the talisman to Mo'er, not knowing if it was a good thing or a bad thing.
Lu Ye noticed the movement of the person next to the pillow, and his long arms were at a glance, trapping the person in his arms.
"If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what do you move?"
As he spoke, he buried his head in the man's neck.
"You loosen it up, it's too tight, and I feel uncomfortable."
Liang Han was a little uncomfortable in his arms, and he moved his body hard, but the person holding him was like a child, the tighter he was hugged, and he couldn't break free.
What's even more excessive is that the man's hand poked into the gap in his middle coat, and the slightly calloused hand scraped his waist, making the skin ticklish.
Through his clothes, he pressed down the hand that was messing around on him.
"Your Majesty is so energetic, why don't you go to Jingqian Palace to see the excerpts?"
Lu Ye's hand was squeezed, but his head was not.
The head buried in Liang Han's neck rubbed, and he took a deep breath of the aroma of the person with his nose before he sighed.
"How can the excerpt be as good-looking as Han'er, I like the soft and fragrant Han'er."
Very scoundrel words, Liang Han listened to it and wanted to beat people.
He really did just that, kicking someone with all his strength.
"Your Majesty's skin is really getting thicker."
Lu Ye covered his kicked thighs and exhaled in pain: "Ah! Did Han'er want to murder his wife? The kick was too heavy. ”
The accused man sneered: "Heh! If you don't move your hands and feet, can I kick you? Do it yourself! ”
He was already in a bad mood, and the man hit the muzzle of the gun.
Deserve!
Lu Ye didn't have the slightest consciousness of being an emperor, and pretended to be pitiful.
"Oops! It really hurts, and my inner thigh must be bruised, don't believe it. ”
As she spoke, she was about to take off her pants and let Liang Han take a look at her injuries.
Lu Ye pretended to be too similar, and Liang Han sat up suspiciously to look at it.
Really hurt?
His kick did seem to have used a lot of force.
Lu Ye's eyes flashed, and he turned over after hugging Liang Han and kissed him fiercely.
"Lu Ye, you...... Hmm, you're lying...... I, hmm. ”
Liang Han turned his head to dodge the hot kiss of the landing night.
The bed curtain swayed,
A beautiful room.
Liang Han, who was exhausted by the toss, was so trapped that he couldn't do it.
"You...... You bastard! ”
Lu Ye kissed his forehead lovingly, and said with infinite tenderness: "Well, I'm a bastard." ”
I'm not a jerk, can you sleep so soundly tonight?
She knew that what Mo'er received at today's crown ceremony was too ostentatious and scared him.
But these are not what he should be worried about, with her, no one can touch her lover and daughter.
If she dares to move, she doesn't mind bloodbathing those so-called famous families.
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At the end of the next day, the courtiers mingled in groups and gossiped with each other.
"Master Zhang, I heard that you took in a beautiful concubine a few days ago, and you are still comfortable serving? When will we bring it out for us to feast our eyes on? ”
Zhang Yuan smiled alienatedly: "It's just that you look good, you can't talk about beauty, so I won't bring it out for you to laugh at." ”
"Oh, when Lord Zhang said this, I want to see what kind of stunner it is, and if you can make your baby."
A military general picked up the words, and there was lewdness in his words.
Zhang Yuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the polite smile on his face was also put away.
"My man, it's not for you to blaspheme."
The military general was not afraid of death and said: "Man, it's just for fun, I also have a new concubine, it's exciting to play, why don't we exchange it?" Let me taste you too......"
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuan had already rolled up his sleeves and waved it with a punch.
The fist smashed so hard that the general spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with a tooth.
"Zhang Yuan, don't think that if you are higher than me, I won't dare to beat you."
Zhang Yuan stretched out his right index finger and hooked it like a beast.
Utter contempt.
The military general couldn't stand such humiliation and rushed up to fight Zhang Yuan.
Other officials retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected.
Zhang Yuan's martial arts skills are good, and he made a dead hand, and the generals were only beaten in Zhang Yuan's hands, and after a while, his nose and face were swollen, and his head was bleeding.
This is the rhythm of beating people to death!
Seeing that the situation was not good, some officials hurriedly persuaded: "Lord Zhang, stop it quickly, if you fight again, you will die." ”
"Lord Zhang, you must not be presumptuous in the palace."
Zhang Yuan didn't stop and continued to beat his men who had passed out.
I don't know who shouted, "Her Royal Highness has come down." ”
Zhang Yuan's beating action stopped.
Lu Jingmo walked through the crowd to Zhang Yuan, and raised his eyebrows when he saw her bloody hands and people lying on the ground who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
"You hit it?"
"Hmm."
Zhang Yuan straightened up.
"Why did you hit her?"
Lu Jingmo asked.
"She should be beaten."
Zhang Yuan wiped the blood off his hands in disgust, and the fierceness in his eyes had not faded.
Lu Jingmo looked at her meaninglessly, she had known her for so many years, and this was the first time she had seen her fight.
It feels weird and new.