Seeing that she was really barefoot on the mud, Yuan Yinzhen frowned and walked over.

Yuan Mingzhu was bending over to pull out her shoes when her arm was caught. She looked up and saw the familiar face. For a moment, she thought she was dazed.

"What are you doing here?"

Yuan Yinzhen's eyes, staring at her feet, eyeground full of displeasure.

Aware of his gaze, she said with a smile, "you can't blame me for this. It's because the road is too bad. I can't walk, so I just take off my shoes."

"Don't take off your shoes even if you can't walk in the future. It's just raining and the ground is cold. What should I do when I'm sick?"

"If I don't take off my shoes, can I stand here?"

"Well, stand and wait for me to pick you up."

Yuan Mingzhu's heart was filled with sweetness. With a smile, she jumped on him, put her arms around his neck, smeared his feet with mud, and soiled his clothes: "well, are you here to pick me up now?"

He reached for her firmly, put his hand on her buttock and hit her twice.

"What are you beating me for?" Yuan Mingzhu is dissatisfied.

"Jump up suddenly, what if I can't catch you?"

"You will catch me, I believe you."

Yuan Yinzhen felt sweet in his heart.

"The gospel."

"Ah ~" I don't know about the gospel. The queen and the empress flirted with each other. Why did they suddenly call him? However, he answered.

"Take off your clothes."

"Ah?" The gospel is a little confused.

He stared at the emperor and saw that he didn't seem to be joking. He took off his clothes. When he took off his coat, he couldn't help fighting a cold war. Just as he was about to take off the clothes inside, he listened to the human side: "don't take off, this one is enough."

So, the gospel watched, their great emperor, with his clothes, to wipe the feet of the queen.

After that, he threw it into the mud.

The evangelist's heart aches.

"Black sheep!"

Black sheep.

Gospel in the heart, with Yuan Mingzhu scolded.

And then——

"Gospel, pick up your clothes, take them back, wash them and keep on wearing them."

The gospel: "the

After wiping yuan Mingzhu's feet, he took off his shirt and wrapped it around her feet. Then he carried her behind him and looked down at her shoes. After a moment of hesitation, he took off his shirt and stood on the ground barefoot.

When the Gospels came back to pick up their clothes, they saw this scene and said, "Oh, my Lord, you can't do this. Hurry up."

Before the words of the gospel were finished, Yuan Yinzhen glared back.

So he watched with his eyes open. The great emperor, barefoot and carrying his daughter-in-law, walked forward. Yuan Mingzhu, with two clay shoes in her hand, swayed in front of him.

"Gospel, take my shoes."

The Gospels couldn't persuade him, so he had to let him pick up his shoes and follow him. On the way, he looked east and West for fear that others might see this scene.

Yuan Yinzhen didn't care. Yuan Mingzhu was lying on his back, looking at the man's handsome face and asked with a smile: "Yuan Dabao, do you know when you are the most handsome?"

"When?"

"This time."

Give me a buzz.

She leaned on his face and gave him a kiss, but it rang. She was embarrassed to hear the gospel.

"Mingzhu, if you want to go back to see the results of the competition, you'd better not provoke me, otherwise --"

After he reminded yuan Mingzhu, she thought of it.

"Yuandabao, hurry up. I have something important to do."

She urged and patted him on the waist with her legs.

Yuan Yinzhen: "I'm not sure."

Are you treating me like a horse?

……

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