Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Widow Is Hungry

He had seen the person in the Divine Cliff Tower a few years ago, and it was an extremely beneficial, extremely beautiful man, full of enchantment, and the enchantment of a woman.

"Qi Qi Fengjun, the meal is ready." Outside the door, Huanxi took a group of people from the imperial dining room, with delicious food and delicacies, and walked into Weiyang Palace.

Fang Ruxi's taste buds began to 'rebel' again, and in her sleep, her stomach was "growling".

"Little Xizi, the widow is so hungry!" Fang Ruxi beat the futon impatiently, and naturally called for the person close to him.

"Your Majesty, the minions are here, the minions are here." Huanxi had just walked in and heard the voice of the inner sanctum for a long time.

For many years, he had been following His Majesty closely, and such a sudden disappointment made him very unaccustomed to it, and without hearing His Majesty's voice, he hurriedly ran inside.

Nangong Mingyu was the opposite, but he found that the person had already entered, and he cursed: "Damn." ”

"Your Majesty, the minions are here." As soon as the rejoicing approached the veil, the man was pulled back with a great force.

"Stay put."

"Your Majesty needs the service of a servant...... Wait. Joyful to see Feng Jun's murderous eyes, Nuo Nuo said the whole sentence.

"......" Nangong Mingyu didn't bother to pay attention to him, lifted the veil, and turned back again to warn: "Don't come over." ”

Not even a eunuch, and he wouldn't let him get close to his woman.

Joyful and aggrieved eyes: "......"

"Xiao Xizi, you feed the widow something to eat, the widow doesn't want to move." Fang Ruxi spoke with his eyes closed, and his voice was full of sexuality after lust.

Nangong Mingyu's self-esteem was full, his lips were hooked, and his phoenix eyes were full of pampering.

Nangong Mingyu went out, and when he came in again, he took a few people to carry a small table, which was full of Fang Ruxi's favorite delicacies.

"Drop it and get out!" Nangong Mingyu glanced at the aggrieved joy on the side, ignored it, and walked to the bed.

Nangong Mingyu picked up Fang Ruxi and put a pillow on her back, seeing that her eyes were still closed, he stepped forward and kissed the corners of her eyes.

Fang Ruxi, who was in a daze, opened his eyes and glared angrily: "You ......." Seeing that the person who kissed was Nangong Mingyu, she frowned unhappily: "The widow calls for joy." ”

"Your Majesty, the minions are in ......"

"Shut up." Nangong Mingyu roared, pinching her chin and attaching thin lips to the corners of her lips: "Your Majesty, Weichen is your Fengjun, such intimate things, of course, Weichen will do it, what do you say?" ”

"......" Fang Ruxi looked at him, her phoenix eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness towards her, as well as a slight sense of grievance, she compromised and said, "It's up to you to do it." ”

Nangong Mingyu chuckled and hooked his lips with satisfaction: "Ruxi, I love you." ”

"I know." Fang Ruxi's eyes flickered, and she couldn't accept his enthusiasm and straightforwardness.

Nangong Mingyu saw her dodge: "Eat something, and then continue to rest." ”

"Okay." Nodded obediently.

Under Nangong Mingyu's gentle feeding, her heart softened, this man is really considerate and very pleasing to people.

Fang Ruxi shook his head: "I'm full." ”

"Rest for a while." Nangong Mingyu rubbed the top of her hair and smiled dotingly.

"Uh-huh." Fang Ruxi moved his body and lay down, his whole body aching incomparably, a word of pain.

Two words hurt.

Three words really hurt.

Five words, I'm dying of pain.

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