Yan Xiaomo looked at Xiahou Dun indifferently.
This guy is arrogant.
Sooner or later, I will make you kneel down and sing Amplitude.
The more I thought about it, the more proud I became.
"come over."
Suddenly, Xiahou Dun called out in a low voice, his sharp eyes staring at someone next to him.
Standing next to him, I can feel lost.
I don’t know what else is going on in this little head.
"general" Yan Xiaomo came back to her senses, blinked her eyes, and looked at a loss.
What did Xiahou Dun ask her to do?
"Come here."
Xiahou Dun spoke again, his expression seemed a bit lazy, and his black ink-like hair fell casually on the brocade dress.
"Knock on my leg."
"I am the emperor."
Are you kidding?
Xiahou Dun was just fine with beating her legs, but he actually asked her, the king of a country, to massage his legs.
This person must be too arrogant.
"Is it possible that you still haven't recognized your identity?"
Xiahou Dun's tone was a bit threatening and oppressive, and his eyes were a bit cold.
Yan Xiaomo paused, not daring to say anything more.
She pursed her lips slightly and said, "Of course I know my identity."
It's just a puppet that he doesn't hold in his hands.
Yan Xiaomo reluctantly walked forward, feeling unwilling but helpless.
"Know your identity and be obedient."
Seeing Yan Xiaomo squatting down and beating his legs, the corners of Xiahoudun's mouth curled up slightly, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.
A puppet was just a puppet.
Yan Xiaomo beat her legs hard in retaliation, having already despised Xiahou Dun a thousand times in her heart.
"The point is, the force is too light."
Xiahou Dun put his hands behind his head, placed his legs directly on the dragon table, and slept comfortably with his eyes closed.
Yan Xiaomo, on the other hand, massaged Xiahoudun's legs with a sad look on her face.
She thought she was strong, but in the end she was humiliated by Xiahoudun for not being strong enough.
Bear it, bear it, I don't believe you will dare to be so crazy in the future.
Yan Xiaomo secretly thought in her heart, her eyes full of determination, that she must let Xiahou Dun serve her tea and water in the future, working hard without complaint.
When Xiahou Dun woke up, he found that he was still sitting on the dragon throne.
He had always been cautious.
Before, he just wanted to take a nap and see the little emperor's reaction.
But I never thought that I fell asleep.
The little emperor was lying on the desk and fast asleep.
Looking at the little emperor's sleeping appearance, he felt like a girl.
His eyes moved to the corner of the little emperor's mouth, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Such a big man was still drooling. .
Xiahou Dun did not wake up the little emperor, but directly picked him up and strode towards the little emperor's bedroom.
Along the way, the eunuchs and maids saw him and wanted to salute him, but his eyes stopped them.
The palace maids and eunuchs did not dare to say much.
After sending the young emperor to bed, Xiahou Dun did not stay in the bedroom for long and went directly to Taiyu Palace.
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Taiyu Palace is where the Royal Siming lives.
The people here can be said to be in charge of the fate of the entire Apocalypse.
Able to understand God's will and predict the future.
"Where are you in charge?"
Xiahou Dun didn't see the person he wanted to see in Taiyu Palace, so he directly grabbed a little boy for questioning.
"General, general, what do you want from my master?"
The little boy was startled and was a little afraid of Xiahou Dun.
After all, everyone has heard of Xiahou Dun's methods, and they are really frightened by him.
"Let you adults come out to see me."
Xiahou Dun let go of the little boy.
He didn't bother to talk to the little boy. oshow7: