The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 601

And if he didn't open his mouth, it would be difficult for her to guess what secrets were hidden in this man's heart.

For example, in the past few months, I have been holding back my reluctance to be intimate, what is the reason?
Tired, or disgusted, at least say something.

The little rabbit clawed hard, but it couldn't make him feel the slightest pain, but it evoked a tingling numbness.

The two dragged through the corridor, and the palace people who came and went secretly looked sideways.

"I didn't make a mistake, I don't accept it!" She complained loudly, "You just like to find excuses to punish, you are a bad person!"

His forehead was throbbing, and he had a vague sense of frustration that he hadn't had a room for three days.

Little wife, it's time to "discipline and discipline".

Without saying much, he bent his knees slightly, grasped the area around his slender wrist, and carried it on his shoulder.

Under the eyes of everyone, the empress empress crouched down in an awkward posture, muttering in embarrassment:

"Let go of me! Huangfu Yue! You tyrant—"

She dared to speak, but the palace people didn't dare to listen, and scattered like birds and beasts.

He raised his big palm and patted his buttocks without hesitation:

"Don't make trouble, be good."

After a brief moment of stupefaction, the petite man kicked his legs even more angrily: "You hit me——I used to be reluctant to touch even a finger. Now that you have a son, you hit me——"

He pushed open the palace door with a bang, and closed it tightly with his backhand. He allowed her to struggle, and calmly crossed the stone screen and came to the side of the couch.

Leaning forward, she immediately fell into the soft bedding.

Before he could recover, the black shadow pressed down, his eyes darkened.

"Ninny, I promise, from today on, you will understand that my interest in you has never faded."

"Uh?"

She only had time to make a single sound, and the rest of the words were severely swallowed.

When Ming Jin retreated, it was already late at night, and he took the time to light the candles in the house.

She moaned and chirped and protested not to make it too bright.

He smiled wickedly, the highlights were good, so he could see clearly.

Woo, bad guy.

"Sleep after bathing, huh?" The man's warm breath blew on the side of his neck.

She trembled involuntarily, it was this voice, half coaxing and half deceiving, that tormented her for two or three hours.

"Okay..." replied obediently, and added, "I can't wash it..."

The delicate empress asked the emperor to serve her personally.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.

The majestic Emperor Jingyuan, a nobleman in Tianhuang, became more and more handy in serving people.

Roll up the sleeves, wipe off the sticky skin with a cloth towel, then wet the long black hair, rub and comb gently.

She lay down beside the bucket, sighing comfortably.

It was so hot that it made my cheeks blush.

In the drowsiness, the door of the palace opened and closed, and the whisper of the maidservant sounded from the outer bedroom:
"Your Majesty, the medicine is ready."

She half-closed her eyes, looked at the tall figure, left and returned, holding a porcelain bowl in her hand.

"Ninny, come on, drink this."

His voice was as deep and gentle as ever.

"Oh……"

She responded in a daze, and as soon as the bowl was brought to her lips, she took a sip.

It just moistened the dry throat, not hot, nor tasteless, but she knew that it was not ordinary water.

What did the servant girl say?medicine……

Consciousness suddenly became clear, her eyes widened, she stared at the light brown liquid in front of her eyes, and immediately retreated.

The movement was so big that the water rippled, splashing a little and spilling out of the bucket.

"What's the matter?" He maintained the posture of holding the bowl in one hand, with a puzzled face.

"You... what is this?" She stretched out her slender arms, pointed at the bowl, and asked in horror.

He calmly said: "Soup and medicine."

"I'm not sick or in pain..." As her thoughts turned, she suddenly realized, "You ordered someone to bring it to you just after going to bed, so it must be the rumored Bizitang, right?"

　Thanks to a friend from Xiaoxiang College~ Yishaou, who insists on sending me flowers every day~haha thank you~
　　
　
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