In the tone, even with a trace of unreasonable taste.

Hua Yong looked at her in amazement.

Why, the lady of rosefinch, is there such a time when she is so overbearing and unreasonable?

He forgot that some of the emperors, ancient and modern, loved to reason with others.

Fists are hard truth.

Seeing that he did not speak, a Zhao softened his voice again: "I want to hear you shout like this. Come on, call me, Zhaoyang. "

Speaking of this, it seems inevitable.

Hua Yong sighed in his heart and called out, "Zhaoyang."

With this sound, he saw the face of the man opposite him showing real joy.

"Well." A Zhao answered.

He looked at him again: "we want to be fair. I have told you my words. In exchange, you should tell me your words. "

Hua Yong:

He didn't expect that there was still this one waiting for him.

Moreover, in front of this person, even his childhood premature birth, congenital deficiencies can be found, really do not know their own words?

Of course, this kind of thing that both of them know very well, it's a shame to say it.

With a helpless look on his face, he whispered, "my word is Qingque."

"Qingque Qingque... " A Zhao whispered the name twice.

For some reason, Hua Yong always felt that when he was called out by the man on the opposite side, he naturally felt that he had brought two intimacy with him.

He was confused.

In order to avoid this emotion, he glanced out and said, "it's late, your majesty. It's time to eat."

As soon as the voice fell, he saw the man sitting opposite him glancing at himself, and his tone joked: "Qingque is calling wrong again. I'll give you a chance to change."

Hua Yong was stunned and then reacted.

A Zhao is still looking at him with burning eyes, which means you don't shout. I just keep reading.

He paused and called out, "Zhaoyang."

Ah Zhao was satisfied and ordered to go down: "since it's time to eat, let's set the meal here."

Hua Yong has no opinion.

This is the palace of the rosefinch. The empress of the rosefinch is the master of this vast land.

What's more, putting aside the double anti stance, the lady of rosefinch is a very comfortable woman to get along with.

Hua Yong thought that if there was no Bi Lanting kneeling down to ask for marriage in his last life.

If he is like this time, he is taken into Jianjia Palace by Bi Baohua. Maybe, in the end, Daxia and Zhuque may not be able to end up like that.

But there is no if.

He lowered his eyes and began to eat.

After finishing the meal, the lady emperor of the rosefinch naturally stayed in the palace where the first emperor served the emperor.

The palace people retired with great interest.

Hua Yong hugged the most noble woman in the world. She was lying on his body. Her soft and greasy skin was closely attached to him, bringing a wave of hot waves.

Red silk curtain warm, spring boundless.

……

The next morning.

It's not light yet.

Some palace people walked in lightly and stood outside the heavy curtain to greet him: "Your Majesty, it's time to get up."

There was a slight tremor in the veil.

Hua Yong woke up at the moment when the palace people entered the inner hall.

He was also aware of their posture.

No one may believe that, even in the bed, the empress of the rosefinch, who is very powerful even in the bed, is as clever and sweet as any girl who has just experienced human affairs.