Zhi Yan came to greet her, but there was always something wrong with his words.
She asked: "How is the emperor's health?
Has he ever said anything to you?"
Zhiyan hesitated a little, but finally said: "This matter is of great importance, slave."
"That's all," she said sadly, "So what if I know?
I can't persuade him anyway."
Zhiyan lowered her hands and said nothing, then heard Zhuang Zhao say: "I came to you this time because I want you to inquire about someone for me."
She emphasized her tone every word: "Master Xuanye of Pudu Temple, you go and inquire Check if he is still in the temple."
"I understand."
Zhi Yan bowed in response.
When he straightened up, he couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty still misses your Majesty."
After he finished speaking, he left in a hurry, presumably because he had something to do.
Zhuang Zhao tasted his last words and smiled unconsciously, but there was a bit of bitterness in that smile.
How could she not know that he was thinking of her.
It's just that those things are behind us.
No matter how much affection there is, it has no taste.
Not long after, Zhiyan sent someone back to report: Master Xuanye was practicing in seclusion at Pudu Temple and only came out on the fifth day of September.
When Zhuang Zhao saw the emperor during dinner, he still looked calm and indifferent, and it seemed that he had no intention of telling her what happened in the afternoon.
Even if I don’t want to, I know this is the result.
Zhuang Zhao snorted coldly and said to A Ling, "A Ling, do you want to go out and play?"
A Ling replied: "Of course I want to, but dad is busy."
She glanced at the emperor sadly.
Zhuang Zhao said: "If you don't take dad with you, how about mom take you to play?"
"Is that okay?"
A Ling looked at Zhuang Zhao in surprise, and then at the emperor.
The emperor raised his eyebrows noncommittally, "Where are you planning to go?"
"Pudu Temple."
After she finished speaking, she stared closely at the emperor's face, trying to find something in it.
The emperor was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized and looked at the people around him.
Starting from Tan Chen, a group of people were lying on the ground without saying a word, not even a sound of begging for mercy.
A Ling and A Xun were both shocked.
Zhuang Zhaodao: "Look at what they did.
Is it possible that you can't tell me something?
If you are sincere to me, why don't you tell me the truth?
Why don't you tell me how you are doing?
Do you know me?"
She was full of tears and had a very charming and charming demeanor.
The emperor sighed and asked them to take their children down.
She was hugged and couldn't help but hit him: "Do you know how worried I am about you?"
The hardest thing to bear is the kindness of a beautiful woman.
The emperor was in pain but he didn't dare to say anything.
He could only smile bitterly in his heart and said comfortingly: "It's just that there's nothing serious about my health that I didn't tell you."
Zhuang Zhao sneered and interrupted him, "If that's true, then you saw what they did just now and nothing happened.
I just said something about Pudu Temple, who's in the way?"
He was left speechless.
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This woman, once she realizes that you won't do anything to her, she becomes even more aggressive.
The emperor looked at her eyes as clear as blue water, unable to tell a lie, and sighed, "You are really my nemesis."
This made her happier than calling her Jiaojiao a hundred times.
She put her arms around his neck and asked, "My nemesis is asking you something, why don't you answer it quickly?"
He held her waist with one hand and rubbed her back with the other.
He looked at her intentionally or unintentionally.
Her cheeks turned red and she was a little shy.
The emperor added more heat and said with an ambiguous look: "Why don't you go to bed and talk?
You hear the wind is blowing outside, how cold it is.
I will warm you up."
The latter words were almost whispered into her ear. , the tip of his tongue slightly touched her small earlobe.
I don’t know if it was intentional or not.
She stood on tiptoes and kissed him, then said with a smile: "No, what if someone loses energy and faints when we get to bed?
You have to reassure me."
Her fingertips roamed on his chest, with a few Tease.
Lack of energy He wanted to let her know whether he could help, but he also felt a little guilty.
He coughed dryly and said, "That's not all."
This is a sideways admission that one's health is indeed not good.
Zhuang Zhao said bitterly: "Now that it's been like this, you still have to hide it from me.
I won't let you believe it."
This meaning is understandably wrong.
The emperor hurriedly said: "Why can't I trust you?
I just don't want you to worry.
The imperial doctors can't do anything, so I'll let them look for experts among the people.
After all, it's my own body, so I can't care less about it."
This was the truth.
Zhuang Zhao softened his expression and mentioned what he said before, "Then I have to go to Pudu Temple to visit Master Xuanye.
If he has a way to save you once, he will naturally be able to save you a second time."
She ran worried about him, and the emperor was not unmoved.
His hand on her waist tightened, and the two of them naturally stuck together.
To what extent is it attached?
The emperor could clearly feel the softness on her chest, the alluring fragrance like orchid and musk, and the familiar face so close at hand.
The emperor lowered his head, looking for the beautiful sandalwood mouth, slid in and hooked the tip of her tongue and played with it until both of them were a little uneven in breath before letting go.
"I'll go with you to Pudu Temple."
He moved his hand from behind to the front, panting slightly.
Even now, he still had the intention to speak, which was clearly an insult to her charm.
She was determined to take a breath, and let out a coquettish voice.
Before she could say anything, she was picked up by the emperor and thrown onto the bed.
Her whole body was sunk in the quilt, and she was a little dazed.
She hasn't done anything yet, why is she so excited all of a sudden?
This time I really got angry.
"I" she was gagged as soon as she opened her mouth, her skirt was lifted up, and her pants were pulled down by her buttocks.
He squeezed his legs in forcefully, rubbing his knees against it.
She was ashamed and angry, but her body had already gone limp and she could no longer hold herself up.
The emperor felt her wetness, let go of her mouth and looked down, then looked at her again.
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His eyes were subtle and proud, and the meaning was obvious.
Zhuang Zhao slammed, his face turned red as if he was going to explode, his eyes became watery, his struggling movements became more intense, his legs began to kick around, and he shouted: "I don't want you anymore, get out."
Who cares about her when she says stop?
The strong thighs clamped up her disobedient legs, pressed her body tightly against her, and began to suck on the smooth and fragrant skin.
"Don't" she seemed to be sobbing, and her movements were not as coordinated as before.
This scene gave the emperor a strange feeling, as if he was forcing her to submit.
His movements became more and more passionate, and there were even sparks in his eyes.
He said hoarsely in her ear: "Does it look like the master is forcing the little maid?
If the little maid is not happy, the master drags her to the bed. " Zhuang Zhao became more and more ashamed and angry, and felt that he was really embarrassed by this.
Anyway, there was no one else, so I just started acting with him and begged with tears in my eyes: "Master, please don't do this, my wife will be back soon."
The emperor wanted to laugh, but felt his throat was dry.
He stared at the little maid's opening and closing mouth, and said with an evil smile: "What is she afraid of when she comes back?
I just want you today.
Haven't you been seducing me?"
He held his hand He put it on her bulging breasts and kneaded it, "I show this pair in front of me every day, and my soul is sucked away by it."
God, what are you talking about?
It’s really Look down on him Sure enough, he is the material for big things.
She covered her ears and said, "I'm not going to play anymore.
Don't talk anymore."
She moved and straightened up.
Two delicate flowers were brought to the emperor's mouth.
He smiled and said, "As you wish."
Then He worked hard.
She breathed a sigh of relief, and for the first time she felt so comfortable not talking.
But the emperor soon tasted the bitter pill.
When he was preparing to reorganize his army to fight again, the enemy, who had just been beaten and was unable to fight back, hung up the no-fight card.
Zhuang Zhao, who had been deeply loved once, said quietly: "For the sake of my health, I'd better recharge my batteries for a while.
If I go too far, then I will become like Feiyan Hede."
Just when he said it didn't matter to him, he heard her say again: "What happened just this afternoon?
Some people still know how to hide it, why don't they understand now?"
The emperor had no choice but to lie down obediently, and then he reluctantly allowed the beauty to condescend and snuggle back into his arms.
The two of them lay with their necks crossed and quickly fell asleep.
It was a sunny day on the fifth day of September.
Ah Ling happily got on the carriage leaving the palace with his parents.
Before leaving, he did not forget to stimulate Ah Xun: "Brother, you should study hard and I will pick flowers for you."
A Xunxun looked at Zhuang Zhao with tears in his eyes.
He knew that his sister's words would not work, and his father would not relent easily, and would attack Zhuang Zhao every time.
As long as she looks at her pitifully, my mother will feel soft.
He thought secretly.
Zhuang Zhao really relented and turned to look at the emperor.
The emperor showed a weak and forced smile.
Zhuang Zhao immediately forgot about Ah Xun and asked against the warmth of his forehead: "What's wrong?
Are you feeling unwell?
Why didn't you tell me just now?
Do you want to invite me?"
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"Emperor Physician" The emperor took Zhuang Zhao's hand, feeling proud in his heart.
He said: "It's okay, let's leave early.
The prince must learn to grow up."
As soon as he glanced over, Ah Xun lowered his neck.
"Okay, let's go."
She agreed sadly.
A Ling was full of infinite curiosity when he rode in a carriage for the first time.
He was chattering in the carriage and could not stop for a moment.
From time to time, he opened a small crack to look at the world outside.
Zhuang Zhao didn't know whether it was because he didn't sleep well last night or something, but he always felt a little restless.
The emperor pressed her on his shoulder in a domineering manner and said softly: "Get some sleep, don't worry."
She closed her eyes and hugged the man next to her tightly.
A Ling looked at the scene of his father and mother cuddling together, and for some reason, he didn't dare to speak.
She silently supported her little head and looked at the colorful world.
Author's words: shame, shame If I were locked up in a dark room.
I’m going to ask the emperor: Young man, isn’t it good to live?
To be continued
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