Chapter 1050

Just with the sound of dinner, Shi Shi ran went out to meet him.

When I got to the courtyard, I looked up and saw that the fourth master was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.

In the setting sun, the dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread is shining brightly.

He just stood in front of her with his hands down.

His face was full of anger.

Obviously, he was still angry about yesterday.

If sound pretends not to see him angry, just smile at him, "minister concubine respectfully welcome the emperor."

The fourth master bowed his head, and his eyes fell on the delicate and beautiful face.

As far as he is concerned, it's really not worth beating a woman's smile like this!

Therefore, he is angry, where there is the mood to care about her.

Without letting up or helping her, she went directly to the hall with her hands down.

If the sound and eyes light turn slightly, I would have guessed it would be like this.

So he got up and went into the room.

By the time she got to the hall, the fourth master had already entered the inner room.

Moreover, he went straight to her carved bed and laid down at will.

Seeing this, Ruoyin reminds him angrily: "emperor, when you come to my concubine, you should go to bed and lie down. It's not dark yet...

although she stole away last night.

But it won't come before dark.

And went straight to her bed?

Who knows the fourth master doesn't seem to have this meaning.

He just thin lip light open, light way: "I recently shoulder neck strain, Queen knead shoulder for me."

If the sound smoked the corner of the mouth, Qiao - the face will be red.

Come on, she thinks too much!

She lifted her feet to the bed, took off her flowerpot shoes and went to bed.

The brocade on the bed was folded high, and the man was lying leisurely on the brocade quilt with his eyes closed.

She seldom saw him so leisurely.

If the sound roll up the sleeve, cocked the slender jade - finger, in the man's thick shoulder, strength is not small also not small to pinch.

During this period, the fourth master did not speak, and she did not take the initiative to chat.

After a stick of incense, the man did not stop, she continued to sell coolies.

It's just not as strong as before.

However, when she was almost exhausted, she heard the fourth master say in a low voice: "is the queen not full at night?"

Ruoyin:... "

it's not that she doesn't have enough food, it's his shoulders that are too rigid.

She could feel his shoulder muscles through the fabric.

That piece of muscle, with her well maintained slender jade hand, formed a sharp contrast.

It's just an egg hitting a stone.

Oh, no, it's cotton versus stone.

Moreover, she insisted on rubbing his shoulder with a stick of incense, which was good enough, good felling.

Hum, I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling.

She didn't know what the fourth master meant before.

I thought he was just the same as before, because he was too tired to review official documents, so she simply kneaded it.

But this is a incense in the past, he did not want her to stop.

On the contrary, the tone is indifferent, and there is a kind of deliberate opposition to her.

Now she understood it completely.

This black man, designated to do the things last night, deliberately asked her to do coolie.

In this case, she must not admit defeat!

Thinking of this, Ruoyin rolled up his sleeves and rolled his elbows on the man's shoulders.

And skin smile flesh does not smile to ask: "emperor, do you see this strength to become?"

"Still."

Listen to this sentence "return Cheng", if sound bites tooth fiercely, the strength on elbow increases a few%.

As a result, the man is quite satisfied with "um".

It hurt her elbow.

Ruoyin holds the firm belief that he will not admit defeat and resists with his elbow.

However, she is a woman, where there is no strength.

Especially with elbows, it's even harder than fingers.

It's not time for her to breathe.

If Yin sits on the brocade quilt to breathe, the hand also stops to give him the massage.

And she just stopped, listening to the man's quiet way: "continue."

If the sound hears, let her continue to feel the hand ache.

After thinking about it, I still can't be tough with such a tough emperor.

Otherwise, it was her own fault.

The key is that her physical strength can't keep up.

She had to lower her voice and said softly, "no, emperor, I don't have the strength. If you still don't like it, I'd better ask my servant to come in and give you some relaxation. "

With that, she moved her body and really wanted to get out of bed to call a servant.But before she got out of bed, her ankle was buttoned by a man.

The fourth master took the woman to the brocade quilt and bullied her.

He raised his hand, slender fingers around the green silk beside the woman's ear.

Will a wisp of hair, pull to her white ear - hang behind.

His movement is very gentle, mysterious ink pupil, also suffused with soft ripples.

What can be said is cold.

"Queen, don't you think I'm good at speaking, eh?"

Ruoyin was still in his gentleness.

I have to say, when he helped her with her hair.

For a moment at least, she had the illusion that he was gentle.

Until cold and distant words, spit out from the cold thin lips.

That brought her to her senses.

This is not gentle, is clearly a deep-sea wild beast of forbearance!

"No..." if the tone nerves are tense.

"Then you sneak away without my permission." He looked at her tenderly.

But if sound or from that pair of eyes, see a trace of cold and sharp, as if at any time to see through her.

If she doesn't steal away.

Can he roll on the sheets with him when it's not dark today?

Does that mean he's still eating this?

However, she thought about it in her mind.

On the surface, she said: "I just feel uncomfortable, so I left first...

Fourth master:" edit, continue to edit. "

"Well... My concubine is actually worried about whether the emperor will be bored if he has done his best every time..." she will play with her mind and say so fresh and refined.

And never mention that she was deliberately hanging his appetite.

Try to look like a pure white rabbit.

The fourth master looked at the woman with a delicate face.

Those beautiful eyes are looking at him pitifully.

She broke the rules.

He wrapped himself in a quilt and went to his heart building hall.

he did not say a word again, so he slipped away.

Now it's better to put on such a poor look.

It's like he's the one who did the wrong thing.

The fourth master bit his teeth and bowed his head to kiss the lips like Begonia flower petal.

The broad palm, also began.

When she was left with only a water blue embroidered Begonia flower belly bag.

That cold thin lip, began to paint on her body.

From elegant swan neck to white pearl shoulder.

Then to the line as deep as snow, and then all the way down, down again...

never let go of every corner of her body.

He is like a crazy artist, painting on her skin like gelled fat.

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