69novels Chapter 136
Chapter 136
Those palace concubines only felt that their hearts were about to melt, how could there be such a cute little guy, no wonder the tyrant wanted to hide in the harem and spoil alone.
If not you can't beat the tyrant.
They also want to hide the boy in their palace and tease them every day.
Zhao Zhong was so anxious to look for it round and round, rummaging through the entire palace, only to find the queen concubine who played leaf cards with the palace concubine in the cold palace.
Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, His Majesty was furious, and he didn't see the queen and mother, and the low pressure around his body made the people in the palace tremble, for fear that if one was unhappy, he would be dragged down and cut down by the tyrant.
Zhao Zhong came for a while.
When Mo returned, he pushed open the door of the cold palace.
There was laughter inside, and the faces of the palace concubines were plastered with small white stripes, only the little guy sitting in the center, the beautiful little face was clean.
Surrounded by concubines large and small.
It is obviously his concubine, Yingying Yanyan, who has become a little guy one by one, and can't wait to have her eyes glued to the little guy.
"Concubines see Your Majesty, Your Majesty Wanfu Jin'an."
The palace concubines knelt down in a panic, and the fear of the tyrant was engraved in their bones and blood, and they lowered their heads one by one, for fear of annoying His Majesty, and the good days would come to an end.
"Your Majesty."
The young man threw himself into his arms, holding the broken silver he had won, his eyes were shining and looking at him, and his voice was soft: "Linlin wants to raise His Majesty."
System: It's all to blame that Mo was crying too hard when he returned, and now the host has become a small money fan.
Candle • Little Fortune Fan • Dragon Dragon likes those beautiful Bringbling gold and silver jewelry, often sneaking under Mo Guishi's pillow.
It's like a little hamster hoarding food.
Give him the best.
"Today, the Emperor has not seen the Empress." Mo Guishi's voice was cold, and he hugged the boy into his arms, and his silver eyes could not see the emotions clearly.
The young man was keenly aware of Mo's unhappiness when he returned, stood on tiptoe, kissed the corner of the man's mouth, and a little powder climbed on the tip of his ear.
He was not very accustomed to being intimate with the gods in front of so many people.
"Not enough." The Adam's apple rolled when Mo returned, and his voice was slightly hoarse.
This is always the case with God-sama.
It's not enough, that's not enough.
He's going to break.
Still hoarse voice.
Calling his name over and over again.
Can't say enough.
The boy stood on tiptoe and approached Mo Guishi's ear, and the breath he exhaled sprayed on his ear, with a little itch, mixed with a faint milk fragrance.
People can't help but want to go up with a side face.
Mo restrained when he returned.
The little one is easily shy, and when he is angry, he will not let him hold it.
He waited for the little one to take the initiative.
"Good brother, wait for the palace to compensate you~" The young man's voice was soft, and the tail tone was slightly raised, like a small hook, scratching people's hearts.
Mo Gui's eyes darkened, pinched half of the little guy's face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Who taught you this sentence?"
The little guy is simple-minded and naturally can't think of how to seduce him.
The tail behind the boy hidden, blinking innocent eyes, those amber eyes with a little caution, the soft face was deformed by the big hand, and did not reveal the palace concubine who taught him.
"Don't
be a bad dragon..." "Linlin, don't be a bad dragon..."
The young man's soft and tender face was pinched, the words he said were soft, and the pronunciation was not clear, and his eyes were full of tears, and he cried to him if he was pressed again.
No need to ask, it was taught by the palace concubine again.