The emperor wants to flip my brand every day

Chapter 8 Confidence in Arm-wrestling Fans

Chapter 8 Confidence in Arm-wrestling Fans
"Changing clothes for me." He said.

Shangguan Yuanyuan looked at the cumbersome dragon robes hanging on the shackles, her mind was in a mess.

There was no one else in the palace, Shangguan Yuanyuan had read the book, and knew the tyrant's stink, he was not close to women, and there was not even an old mother to serve him, not to mention young maids.

She didn't dare to suggest calling the palace maid to help, so she could only ask Li Zheng, "Which one should I wear first?"

Li Zheng: "..."

Shangguan Yuanyuan was disgusted.

Li Zheng quickly put on the dragon robe by himself. He was tall and tall, and the black dragon robe on him blended with his noble temperament.

In the Tianmu Dynasty, the dragon robes were made of rare black silk tapestry. The black dragon robes were embroidered with nine dragons, one on the chest and one on the back, one on the left and right shoulders, two on the front and back knees, and one on the back. Embroidered inside the placket.

Shangguan Yuanyuan just came to this ancient time not long ago, she has not adapted to the cumbersome clothes of the ancients, and she has been tossing about for a long time, but she has not put on her own clothes.

Li Zheng looked at her expressionlessly, and his brows turned into plain words, "Please beg me, maybe I will help you."

"Please..." She only heard that someone was willing to help, but she didn't notice that the emperor claimed to be me instead of me.

A smile flashed in the emperor's eyes, he stepped forward, fastened the cumbersome buckles on her body with his slender fingers like jade, and fastened the outer three layers of thin sand and palace sash for her.

Shangguan Yuanyuan blushed, "Thank you."

"Go eat." Li Zheng walked towards the outer hall first.

Following behind Li Zheng, the temperature on Shangguan Yuanyuan's face faded a little, it's so embarrassing, next time I still have to wear simpler styles of clothes.

The dinner was richer than expected.

Flower cooking quail, lychee white kidney, milk house stick, three crispy soup, sheep tongue stick, sprout tripe gizzard, gizzard palm stick, quail soup, tripe gizzard, mandarin duck fried belly, sand fish stew, fried sand fish lining soup, eel Stir-fried horseshoe crab, goose gizzards soup, crab stuffed with glutinous rice, milk house jade pistil soup, fresh shrimp hooves...

There are also many dishes that she can't name, all of which are delicious, delicious, and her stomach can't hold them, but she still can't stop eating.

"You eat too, you eat too, it's delicious." She ate it alone, Li Zheng ate very little, Shangguan Yuanyuan was embarrassed, so she gave Li Zheng some dishes that she thought were delicious and brought them to Li Zheng bowl.

The eunuch serving in the palace retreated, otherwise he would be terrified to see this scene at this moment.

Li Zheng's eyes stayed on the fresh and tender fish in the bowl, and his eyes flickered imperceptibly.

Under Shangguan Yuanyuan's expectant gaze, she picked up the chopsticks.

The entrance was delicious, and he took a deep look at her.

"How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?" Shangguan Yuanyuan felt instantly relaxed when he saw that he ate fish.

Taking a glance at Shangguan's round and swollen cheeks, Li Zheng moved his gaze down, swept over the woman's slender waist, and suddenly said casually: "Today I turned over your brand."

"Cough, cough..." Shangguan Yuanyuan swallowed the food in his mouth, "Are you still wrestling? Can I choose the reward for winning?"

After beating him once, Shangguan Yuanyuan became extremely confident in herself.

Li Zheng looked at her calmly with his deep and unpredictable eyes.

In the woman's big watery eyes, no longer the resentment and fear before, they are now full of complacency and confidence.

Facing those vivid water eyes, his voice was rarely gentle: "As long as you can win."

Eyes met, Shangguan Yuanyuan looked at the man in front of him in astonishment.

It was still the same black dragon robe, and the same expensive and expressionless face, but there were some subtle differences.

His voice seemed less cold, and his eyes seemed less sharp than knives.

"When will it start?" Shangguan Yuanyuan was eager to try.

Li Zheng: "Anytime."

"Is it okay to go there? It's spacious." After searching around, Shangguan Yuanyuan's eyes settled on an incense table.

Li Zheng didn't answer her, but walked towards Xiangji.

The two stood across the incense table.

"start?"

"Ah."

Without any suspense, Shangguan Yuanyuan had just grasped that slender jade hand, and she broke it off with a little effort.

This is called surprise!

She wins again.

There was no joy or anger on Li Zheng's face, no anger after losing, and no other expressions.

"Is my strength okay?" Shangguan Yuanyuan was a little complacent.

Li Zheng helped her crooked butterfly hairpin, "Yeah."

Shangguan Yuanyuan was afraid that he would forget again, so she hurriedly said: "So, if you win, you must be rewarded, right?"

"Ah."

"I think……"

"It's still early, don't be in a hurry." Li Zheng interrupted her without waiting for her to finish.

(End of this chapter)

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