Han Moze kisses Liu Rushuang's cheek and smiles charmingly: "don't you think it's God's arrangement for us to be together?"

Liu Rushuang's mouth involuntarily pulled up and said coldly, "it's clearly your wishful thinking."

Han Moze severely bit Liu Rushuang's small ear and said in a deep voice, "you'd better be more interesting."

Liu Rushuang frowned painfully. The tyrant liked to hear her say good things, so he said with a fawning smile: "emperor, I know I'm wrong. You and I are a perfect match. Do you have a head office?"

Cold Mo Ze a face cold sweat, gently said: "later call me Ze."

Liu Rushuang's face turned black in an instant: "I think it's more convenient to call the emperor."

Han Mo Ze touched Liu Rushuang's abdomen, then went down, and said with a threatening smile: "frost son, call a Ze to let me listen, or I don't mind taming you with violence."

Liu Rushuang was stiff all over, her cheeks turned red, and she said in a voice, "Ze." This tyrant is so hateful! She used violence to deal with her disobedience every time. When she was at a blood banquet, she was like a queen. She said that very few people said two, and the most important thing was that no one beat her. But now she met a tyrant who was more powerful than her martial arts, and her words could hardly be counted. Everything she did depended on the tyrant's face. What a shame!

Han Mo Ze looks at Liu Rushuang's expression of displeasure, evil smile way: "you are scolding me too arbitrary."

Liu Rushuang blurted out: "well, it's so arbitrary! Too much! "

Han Mo Ze turned over and pressed on Liu Rushuang's body and said with a smile: "what did you say just now?"

Liu Rushuang lay flat on the bed, looked at the handsome face in front of her eyes, blinked her eyes, and said uneasily, "I I didn't say anything. Come down quickly

Han Mo Ze kisses Liu Rushuang's trembling red lips and says gently, "I am autocratic to you only!"

Liu Rushuang said dully, "why?"

"Because my heart is in you Han Moze said, and then affectionately kiss.

Liu Rushuang felt the burning hot kiss, with tenderness, she even had some infatuation.

……

The next day, General Xu came to the palace. He was about fifty years old. He had a short black beard, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes. He had thin cheeks. He was dressed in elegant white clothes. He saluted Han Moze and said, "I have seen the emperor!"

Han Moze immediately stood up and raised General Xu's arm. His voice was respectful: "General Xu, don't be polite. Please get up quickly!"

General Xu looked at the Han Mo ze that he had cultivated by himself. He nodded with satisfaction and began to worry: "after returning to his residence yesterday, Ziling was lying on his bed. Today, his illness became worse and his cough was constant. The old minister was really worried that Ziling had something wrong. Ziling kept calling the emperor's name in his dream. Therefore, I hope the emperor can come to see him Ziling, alas. "

Han Mo Ze frowned, nodded and said, "well, I will take the queen to visit the purple spirit at General Xu's house in the afternoon."

"I thank the emperor." General Xu was grateful.

Xu's sister said, "I'm not welcome to see her, like the purple horse."

General Xu pondered for a while and said, "it's said that the empress beat Ziling seriously yesterday. I don't know if there is such a thing?"

Han Mo Ze grinned reluctantly: "General Xu, the empress is gentle and virtuous, will not do that kind of thing, I think there must be some misunderstanding."