After Long Hu left, Wangcai raised his head, blushing and folded the square scarf.
Cover the red on top.
I was very strange. Some time ago, the emperor stayed at Shelley Palace night and night, and slept with the queen mother every night.
She thought that the empress had already served the bed, but she didn't expect it to be.
Thinking of the intention behind the emperor's doing this, Wangcai felt that her mother was so happy to meet such a good man.
Respect her and protect her.
That's the current saint, above ten thousand people, to do this for a woman.
Above the court today, everyone noticed that their emperor was a little absent-minded today and seemed anxious to retreat.
After the early morning, he walked hurriedly towards the harem, the speed was like an arrow.
When he returned to Fengluan Temple, Xia Weibao was still not awake, and Lu Hualiang walked to the bedside lightly.
Lifting the curtain, the person on the bed did not know how to turn around, the posture was a bit indecent.
Lu Hualiang smiled dozingly, sat down by the bed, stretched out his hand to straighten her sleeping posture, but didn't want to be caught just when his hand touched her waist.
Then with a bang, he was kicked out of the bed.
Xia Weibao was half asleep and half awake, after kicking, she didn't know which muscle was pulled, and the pain made her hiss a few times, and then...then she rolled on the bed and fell asleep again.
A certain emperor who was kicked out of bed on the second day of the wedding, "..."
His face was gorgeously dark.
She still had the strength to kick him out of bed. Why didn't she see her strength last night!
Staring at the sleeping woman with a dark face, and wanting to wake her up to teach her a lesson, she is becoming more and more lawless!
He is the emperor, and he is kicked out of bed all day long!
However, reluctant.
Forget it to teach the lesson slowly at night, let her go for now.
Knowing that she had the problem of kicking people while sleeping, he didn't dare to move her again.
Bring the memorial to the bed, leaning on the bed, watching with her.
Not long after sitting down, the little woman next to her seemed to perceive the familiar feeling. She moved here and there, and then got into his arms, resting her head on his legs, holding his strong waist with both hands, and looking for a Comfortable position, went on to sleep.
Lu Hualiang was helpless and funny. He couldn't hold her. She was naturally very natural when she held him.
This woman is really...
Squeezed her face.
His lips were fleshy, and his cheeks were flushed.
Thinking of the bridal chamber last night, Lu Hualiang stiffened slightly.
Throwing memorials in my hand, I can't stand it anymore.
"Queen, Queen."
He screamed twice, then pinched her nose and pinched her face, trying to wake people up.
The Queen Mother was very dissatisfied with being disturbed, and grumbled resentfully, "Don't make a noise."
Then he raised his hand and patted the hand that was demon on her face like a mosquito.
With a slap, the position was wrong, and he slapped a certain emperor on the face.
Lu Hualiang, "..."
Forget it, he should continue to review the memorials, be a Mingjun, don't indulge in beauty.
Then, look at the memorial very seriously.
But after a while... the memorial didn't know where it was thrown. Just now he threatened not to be someone obsessed with beauty and be a master, staring at the little woman in his arms without blinking.
The long fingers gently lifted her long hair, playing with her fingers.
At this look, it was two hours, and I didn't even change the movements, and I didn't know if my legs were numb or not.
It was already afternoon, and Xia Weibao didn't mean to wake up at all.