Chapter 249： Regent King's Little Emperor (2)

Chapter 249 The Emperor of the Regent (2)

She turned her head and looked at it, but saw an old **** licking her body and looking worried at her.

The eunuch's face was wrinkled into chrysanthemums, and the voice was low and flustered. He whispered as he looked out: "The old slave knows that the emperor hates the thief, but now it is the situation, you listen to the old slave, for the time being, forbearance, life-saving It’s important, my good master."

Bai Weiwei found that the clothes she was wearing were not right.

After several ancient crossings, she is familiar with ancient costumes. She looks down at her clothes, although she is wearing a coat, but obviously this is a man's clothes.

Broken, is this dressed as a man?

Bai Weiwei’s face changed and she did not wait to receive the memory.

I heard the dull footsteps coming from outside.

The **** had fear on his face and immediately greeted him and leaned over.

"The old slave has seen Tai Fu."

Bai Weiwei looked up and saw the far distance. There was a curtain of the palace opening, and a purple robe rolled like a cloud.

Then came the voice of a man, cold and gloomy. "It is said that the Emperor of the Emperor and the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs refused to go to the DPRK, and the minister came over to see what happened."

The **** was squatting. "Too Fu, the emperor's illness has been committed again. This is this... it is really impossible to get up."

"Is the sick?"

The man was very fast, with a cold and incomparable momentum, and he had already come to the bed.

He was born very well, the phoenix eye was slightly picking up, the nose and mouth were all delicate and perfect, and the black hair was all combed and wearing a jade crown, revealing a full forehead.

Yushu is in the wind, and the faction is not enough to describe his temperament.

Standing outside the bed, he stood in the bed and stood with a dull white Wei Wei, and smiled coldly. "Isn't this a very spirit? It is a disease, and it is also a crime against me."

The **** listened and even rolled up and hugged his thigh.

"Too Fu, the emperor is just a bad health, there is no such thought in my heart... Ah."

The man kicked the **** out, "dirty."

He said faintly.

Then he turned back, the phoenix eye brought his own gloom. "The emperor, it seems that the minister is not moving you. Since you are so reluctant to take this throne, the minister will send you on the road to meet the emperor."

Bai Weiwei silently knocked on the system. "Don't pretend to die, remember? I am going to get on the road."

The system dares to take the lead. "Please accept this physical memory."

The painful feeling of splitting hurt again. She tilted her head and shook a few times. Then she suddenly fell down under the bed.

She fell into a wide arms, her fingers instinctively holding on to each other's clothes, the nose is the breath of this embrace, his face pale.

And the man who called Tai Fu, just picking it up, didn't have the defense and would hold the little emperor.

Her body was slender and weak, and when she rushed over, she was like a breeze, gently drifting into his arms.

The man looked down and saw that her delicate face was full of sweat. Her face was white like the snow of the early winter, her eyebrows were tight, and her face was full of three points of illness.

Not like a sick person.

Bai Weiwei is not loaded. She has never had a time, because the memory will be weakened to this point after the headache is transmitted.

Bai Weiwei couldn’t help but shouted, "Pain."

The voice is tender and tender, similar to the newborn chick.

The man was phoenix, and he wanted to stop her throwing out.

Her body is too light. Although she knew that the little emperor was still a prince, she was seriously ill for three days, but she did not expect to be weak.

Yeah, early death and early life.

This dynasty should also change its surname.

[Hey, the male owner is half-hearted. His hate for you is so deep and beautiful, may you die early and live. 】

Bai Weiwei: "..."

The first is more.

(End of this chapter)