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Chapter Seventy-Seven: False Love


His appearance is very good, and he has a golden and jade appearance.

I don't know who he looks like.

Seeing his face getting closer and closer, and they could smell each other's breath as they breathed and exhaled, she couldn't help but lean back, feeling annoyed that he was doing this again.

The emperor held her waist and refused to let go.

It was warm in the palace, and she was wearing light and thin materials, and she could feel the warmth under the clothes as soon as she put them on.

He threw away the hairpin in his hand, held her head down, and ate all the rouge he had just applied.

Zhuang Zhao kept his mouth shut and refused to let him in.

The emperor smiled softly, with a chill, and slid his hand to her waist to rub it.

Asshole, he obviously knows that she is the most ticklish.

She let him seize the opportunity without saying a word.

Her flexible tongue pushed through her teeth and drove straight in, entangling her in every possible way, as fiercely as if he wanted to eat her.

She pushed him several times without pushing him away, and bit him angrily.

The emperor straightened up in pain, his lips were stained with rouge, and he looked extremely fragrant.

"If the emperor wants to be happy, there are plenty of people in Yunxiu Palace."

She turned her eyes away from his handsome face, arranged her clothes, raised her sleeves and wiped away the smell on her lips. .

"She's still angry."

Seeing her turning around to leave, the emperor hugged her from behind and refused to let go.

He was in the wrong for this matter.

He lowered his voice and coaxed her gently, "Zhou Ronghua doesn't look pregnant, but she's just having her menstrual period.

I was wrong about this matter.

How should Zhao Zhao punish me?"

Zhuang Zhao reluctantly opened his hand, came back to his senses and looked at his smiling eyes seriously.

"Your Majesty, I am not angry because of this matter."

What she cared about was not whether he would have other children, but where he put her.

An occasional condiment under the majestic imperial power A concubine who can’t even compare to a child What she cared about was his attitude.

If he really sees her like this, why should he ask her to take him into her heart?

Why should she be devoted to him?

The emperor couldn't help but stop smiling under her gaze, "Then why are you angry?"

"In the eyes of the emperor, concubines are nothing."

She looked directly at him with firm eyes.

"You" the emperor hesitated for a moment, and then said: "You are my good wife, the person I want to work with for the rest of my life."

She mocked those who wanted to spend their lives together, "I'm afraid there will be many women in the emperor's life."

The emperor just thought that she was still jealous of those women, and he said: "She is really jealous."

There was some subtle pride in his words.

"I don't want to be like this.

But you know, my heirs are really weak.

Da Fu's empire can't rest on the crown prince alone," he said calmly, "What if you give birth to two more fat children for me?"

Boy, what's the point if I abolish the draft?"

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, "I remember that before A Ling was born, the emperor said he liked girls."

"Yes, I like girls."

He sighed, "But girls can't support the family business.

Now the court is in trouble internally and externally.

If nothing else, let's just say that last time King Ning wanted to kidnap the prince, if he was really If I succeed, I must make concessions in order to keep the crown prince.

I cannot accept being controlled like this."

"What if" she wanted to ask, which one was more important, the prince or her, but she thought it was boring to ask.

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"Forget it.

My concubine asked them to stew the soup.

Would the emperor want to try it?"

Zhuang Zhao asked after taking a breath.

She gave him the chance to go down the steps, but the emperor refused again.

"If it's anything, just finish it."

His tone became colder, and the two people's emotions seemed to have completely dropped.

"Suppose I say that I just want to be an ordinary concubine in peace and contentment, and I don't want to be an ordinary couple with the emperor.

Can the emperor agree to this?"

She asked simply.

The emperor looked at her serious look and felt inexplicably funny.

He regarded others as people who were friendly to each other, but it turned out that they were not rare at all.

So it was always him who was being sentimental.

"Okay, okay," he sneered, "that makes it difficult for me to force others to do so.

The imperial concubine doesn't want to join hands with me at all, right?"

He held her hand and asked, "You don't have me in your heart at all.

Everything before was just a prank to let me guess, Who is that person in your heart, that childhood sweetheart Liang Yu?"

Zhuang Zhao raised his head in surprise, wondering why he suddenly mentioned Liang Yu.

Later, I remembered that Zhuang's mother had mentioned something when she entered the palace, and she became cold-hearted, "The emperor sent people to monitor Yikun Palace."

"It's a joke.

The whole world belongs to me, let alone a small Yikun Palace.

In the palace, there is nothing I don't want to know.

So, you admit it."

The emperor raised his voice and his hands became more and more clenched.

Tight.

If she dared to say yes, he would immediately issue an order to kill Liang Yu.

Her mouth felt bitter again.

It turned out that she really didn't trust him.

No wonder No wonder the old lady said congratulations so nonchalantly when she rewarded someone.

He thought it was because of her hard-tongued words.

Oh, she was so hard-tongued.

She was clearly hard-hearted.

He doted on her and loved her so much.

Couldn't she feel it?

"I'll ask you again, do you have me in your heart?"

It was obvious that she should ask the question, but he asked it instead.

The bright light shone on his face through the hollow window, bright and dark, but it did not detract from his majestic appearance.

She looked at his heart-warming face and said word by word: "I have always regarded the emperor as a king in my heart, and I dare not exceed the rules

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