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Mo Rong Lin quickly walked over, his voice was surprisingly gentle, "are you waiting for me?"

"Well," Shi pengpeng nodded, "my concubine thought that the emperor should be coming soon, so she came out to have a look."

"It's autumn. It's cold. Don't come out next time. Blow the wind carefully and get cold." Mo Ronglin said that he was stunned for a moment, and said that he would cut off his love. What is he doing

Shi pengpeng also had some accidents and said with a smile, "it's OK. I just came out for a while." She accompanied the emperor to the house. When she entered the door, she let Mo Ronglin go in first. As a result, Mo Ronglin also let her. They crowded together in the door, which was quite funny. The servants in the room couldn't help laughing.

Shi pengpeng was a little embarrassed. She stood still and wanted Mo Ronglin to advance. But the Emperor didn't seem to react. She was stuck there with a blank face, so she had to step in first.

Mo Ronglin was silly because Shi pengpeng was stuck on him. Although he was only on his side, the feeling of fit made his scalp tremble and his mind was blank. He didn't know what to do?

Fortunately, it was just a small episode, and no one would dare to laugh at him. When he entered the room, he was still the emperor.

The meal had already been arranged. When the empress and the emperor sat down, the people on the side also retreated. They didn't have to be careful as usual. This was ordered by Aunt laurel. She didn't come since then. She also wanted the servants to have a little eye contact, so as not to disturb the empress and the emperor's time together.

Shi pengpeng Yu Guang glanced at the servants and saw that they had retreated, so she had to help the emperor with the dishes. She didn't know what the emperor liked to eat. Before she put down the chopsticks, she always asked, "emperor, can I have some stewed hooves, or can I have some for you?"

Mo Ronglin is sitting in a serious position, with a serious expression. With a sound, he reaches out a small dish to pick him up.

Shi pengpeng, "..." She has not scooped, he put the bowl over, so like to eat?

He scooped a big spoon for him. "The emperor likes it. Eat more."

Mo Rong Lin looked at some greasy hooves, frowned a little, and ate without saying a word. Wang Changliang's eyes were bulging. He knew that the Emperor didn't really like to eat hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof hoof.

The taste of hoof Pang is a little heavy. Mo Ronglin's voice is ringing. He calls someone to pour the water. As soon as he opens his mouth, his voice is dumb. Shi Pang realizes that he has made a mistake. He brings the water to the Emperor himself and says, "is it salty?"

Mo Ronglin doesn't know what he thinks. The queen brings the water to her mouth. He lowers his head and drinks it, which makes Shi pengpeng a little uncomfortable. The emperor is too much in front of a room full of servants Don't treat her as an outsider.

Although both of them had their own thoughts, the meal was finished. Empress dowager moved to the side hall for tea. The room was originally shabby. Later, Mo Ronglin had people change the new furniture of tables and chairs. It looked very different from before. Shi pengpeng especially liked the beauty couch by the window. When she had nothing to do, she would lie there reading books and the things the Emperor gave her They all moved into this room, full of stuff.

Mo Ronglin's eyes skimmed over those things one by one. He didn't pay much attention to them. Today, he was surprised to see that he had sent so many things. They were not serious. They ate, played, wore, and ordered people to send them.

He was sitting in front of the cupboard, and Shi pengpeng didn't care about him.

Mo Ronglin looked at her arm stretched out, wide sleeves sliding down to reveal a section of snow-white skin, he good eyes to see, do not know when he went to Shi pengpeng's side.

Shi pengpeng turned the pages of the book, and for a moment he was fascinated, but he didn't notice that the emperor came to her.

Mo Ronglin's eyes moved up from the snow wrist, to the shoulder, to the neck, to the ear, and saw her side with scattered hair hanging down. He stretched out his hand and twisted it quietly, like a thief. His heart began to thump. His throat was very thirsty, but he did not dare to ask for water.

Shi pengpeng finished reading one page and was about to see the next. When she turned her head, her hair was pulled. She hissed and raised her eyes. Then she found that the emperor was close at hand.

At the moment when they looked at each other, both of them were stunned. Shi pengpeng broke the silence first. "Emperor, I want to tell you something."

Murong Lin lowered his hand, lifted his robe and sat back to the original place, "you say."

Shi pengpeng didn't speak. She went to the door and closed the door and the window.

Mo Ronglin was very calm. Seeing her like this, she immediately got flustered and stood up, "you, what are you doing?" Shi pengpeng once threatened him, but he still remembers it. Now that he is good to her, does she still want to threaten him?

Shi pengpeng comforted him with a smile, "don't be nervous, Emperor. What won't my concubine do to you?"

Mo Rong Lin's mouth is hard, "am I still afraid of you?"

Shi pengpeng held out his hand, "if the emperor is not afraid of me, he will hold my hand."

The hand was in the air, and his fingers drooped slightly, as if calling him. Mo Ronglin swallowed his throat, "why do I want to hold your hand?"Shi pengpeng looked at him, "emperor, my concubine is helping you."

In a word, Mo Ronglin understood that Shi pengpeng knew his hidden disease. He thought he would be angry, but he didn't. He just looked at the hand eagerly, and his heart was full of desire.

The king of Jin said that if he likes a woman to a certain extent, he will have desire and hope for her, want to kiss her, want to hold her, and want to fall in love with her. By then, his illness will be all right.

His heart is very confused, but he knows that this is an opportunity to expand the harem in the future. If he does not cure his illness quickly, his secret will not be kept until the draft.

He also looked at Shi pengpeng, "do you know?"

Shi pengpeng nodded, "I have no other meaning, just want to help the emperor," she encouraged him, "emperor, hold my hand."

Mo Ronglin no longer hesitates and gently holds her hand. His heart is mentioned in his throat. He is afraid that his stomach will be tumbling, retching and unable to breathe next moment

The soft hand was in his palm, like a hot and humid fire. His back was sweating, his heart was beating fast, and his breath was short. He thought he was going to get sick, but that was all. He didn't retch, his stomach wasn't tumbling, and he didn't feel too bad to breathe.

"How do you feel, emperor?" Shi pengpeng asked him.

Mo Rong Lin licked his dry lips and said, "still, OK."

"Then hold it longer."

After a while, Murong Lin replied, "OK." But his voice was so dumb.

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