"You Did you kiss me just now? " After a long entanglement, Meiya leaned on the man's shoulder and asked her brother pig's hoof in a small voice with a red face. She liked brother pig's hoof to kiss her, and especially hoped that brother pig's hoof would also like to be kissed by her.

"It's beautiful. I don't believe you touch it." Pig's hoof brother's face can't hide the ripple.

"Touch what?" Meiya is a little unclear so.

Brother pig hoof didn't speak, but his smile was more and more rippling. He took Meiya's little hand and went into the quilt

"Why are you like this!" Meiya suddenly sat up, blushing to the point of dripping blood. Her eyes did not know where to look. She was ashamed and embarrassed. She said, "you You're all like this. How can you still be like that? The leg doesn't hurt again, does it? "

"What's this and that?" Zhong Mingwei is a little bit tense. He knows that he is ashamed of his hungry look, but he is really going to die. Meiya always hides from him these two days. He is going to be angry. Now he has a thick skin to beg Meiya, "just once, girl, just once, OK?"

"No!" Meiya stares at him, but looks at the poor face. After all, she lies down quietly again, pulling the quilt and whispering, "say it, just once..."

The next second, Zhong Mingwei suddenly held Meiya's face and chewed it again: "my fairy lady aunt ah!"

"Would you like some face?" Meiya can't cry or laugh. She slaps Zhong Mingwei on the mouth.

……

February 18, 2013.

Capital.

Royal study.

Dai Jingfeng has been kneeling in front of the hall for an hour. Although he is a military general, he is also nearly 50 years old. He has a cold wind outside and can't stand it. Dai Jingfeng only feels that his legs are going to be wasted. Then he looks at Zhao Ruhai and walks to him slowly. He says in a deep voice, "general Dai, long live to call you in."

"Yes," Dai Jingfeng said with a sudden sigh. He got up with his hands on the ground and struggled. Before he could stand still, he was staggering. He was about to fall down, or Zhao Ruhai was going to help him. He stood still. Dai Jingfeng sighed and smiled bitterly. "Thank you for your age."

Zhao Ruhai did not speak, looked at Dai Jingfeng's waxy face and sighed softly.

Dai Jingfeng limped into the imperial study, forced himself to go more smoothly, he stepped forward two steps, and then "poof Tong" fell to his knees.

"Sincerer, I've seen you, long live, and I'd like to invite your Majesty's blessing!"

"You call yourself a sinner, and naturally you know what you have committed?" Zhong Zhiheng glanced at Dai Jingfeng with a cold eye, and at the same time he took a sip of tea with his head bowed. At the same time, he said in a slow voice, "since there is such self-knowledge, let's talk about it so as not to waste my words."

"Yes, long live," Dai Jingfeng kowtowed three times, and then dared not get up straight. He stared at the red carpet on the ground, and then respectfully said, "my subordinates were confused for a while, and forgot to withdraw their hands from ningguta..."

"Was it a moment of confusion or a deliberate act? You have a clear idea, and I have a clear idea, "Zhong Zhiheng interrupts Dai Jingfeng coldly. As he puts down the tea cup in his hand, he looks at Dai Jingfeng, who kneels on the ground, motionless." I thought you were the old man beside me. Naturally, I could feel my heart most. Unexpectedly, you are also confused. Since you are confused, you don't have to continue to serve me. ”

"long live! Long live and forgive! " Dai Jingfeng hurriedly kowtowed his head and red his pale forehead. His face was frightened and he said, "my subordinates were confused for a while and did something wrong. But my subordinates are loyal to the long live God and can learn from the world! Please forgive me! "

"So, that side left Tang's memorial is the truth?" Zhong Zhiheng pointed at the memorials on the table and asked in a cold voice, "since when did the royal guards extend their hands to ningguta?"

"Long live! Two years ago, my subordinates accidentally learned that the royal forest army had something to do with Fang Zuotang, the magistrate of ningguta. My subordinates felt that it was not right. They wanted to investigate privately and then report to him again." Dai Jingfeng hung his head, and the sweat beads on his face "crackled." I just didn't think... "