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19 Sleeping 1
Meng Sangyu hugged A'Bao and lay on the soft couch. Due to the sudden drop in temperature, the earth dragon was already burning in the palace, and it was very hot and comfortable. She only wore a thin little jacket, wrapped A'Bao in the little jacket, showing only a dog's head wearing a little hat, each person eating a piece of soft cake, reading a miscellaneous book at the same time, that looks funny very.
Emperor Zhou Wu was sandwiched between two plump soft flesh, his nose was enticing, and he was really painful and happy. He couldn't help but wanted to touch the woman's body, but he could see his paws wrapped like zongzi, so he had to die, and tried his best to move his mind to the book.
"Niang, someone from the Respect Room just now informed that the emperor will be visiting Bixiao Palace tonight, please be prepared." The blue water surface came in as sinking as water. I thought that my master had finally fallen out of favor, and the hard days of fighting for favor finally ended. I didn't expect the dog emperor to turn back!
"Pump~" Meng Sangyu did not swallow a bite of the pastry, and sprayed out all of it.
"Isn't he dying?" She grabbed her loose hair and yelled in disbelief!
"Wow..." Emperor Zhou Wu roared hoarsely. But a fake, who gave him the courage? Dare to touch my sangyu? ! The monstrous anger in his eyes almost dyed A'Bao's dark eyes red.
Meng Sangyu quickly patted his head to soothe him, lowered his voice and said ruthlessly, "What a scumbag! Why didn't he show his glory on his white lotus, and he just wanted to come to me? Humph! But he asked me to replace the white lotus The idea of preventing disasters! The clay figurines are also three-pointed, and the old lady is going to strike! The old lady is quitting!"
Sang Yu, good point! Emperor Zhou Wu followed woof woof and did not notice that the scumbag in her mouth was talking about herself.
"Mother, how do we deal with it?" Mother Feng asked actively. She used to be a pioneer in petition, but after knowing the truth, she has changed her job and rejected it.
"Go, take out the red pill at the bottom of my box. This is what I got from the retired old lady Qu. Now it is just right." Meng Sangyu quickly calmed down and pointed to a cage and said to Bishui.
Emperor Zhou Wu was infected by her, and the depression in his eyes was slightly reduced. He had already figured it out. Without Shen Huiru's instructions, how could the fake be so bold and try to encroach on his harem? This is the capital crime of ransacking the family! The Shen family seems to have completely betrayed himself! They are going to steal the day and then change the dynasty!
He clenched his front paws unconsciously, and the pain in his heart couldn't calm the fierce anger that surged in his heart. The last bit of friendship with Shen Huiru and Imperial Master Shen disappeared in the burning anger.
Fortunately, there is also Yan Junwei who will never betray him, he still retains a glimmer of hope! If he died, Junwei would not be able to live alone. He would kill the conspirators one by one, and then return the token commanded by the dark guard to the queen mother before he would kill himself. But now Junwei hasn't changed, showing that his body is still safe. Thinking of this, he looked up at Meng Sangyu, hesitating to tell the other person his true identity. Will letting her participate in this matter bring her danger? He hesitated.
At the moment he hesitated, Meng Sangyu had lifted him out of his little jacket, frowning and said, "A'Bao was very emotional recently, and he turned over and over at night and looked very anxious. Could it be that it is in heat? VIP guest? Shouldn't a dog's estrus period be four months at the earliest? A'Bao is only three months old, right?"
As she said, she turned A'Bao over to see his shaved little jj, and then smiled relievedly, "No heat, it's okay! If you heat up too early, it will lead to poor physical development. Don't worry, A'Bao , When you reach your age, I will find you a cute and lovely daughter-in-law!" She said as she fiddled with the cute little gadget with her fingers.
Mother Feng and Yin Cui both bowed their heads, unable to bear to look directly at the wretched appearance of their master.
Emperor Zhou Wu covered his face with his paws, the villain in his heart had turned into pig liver color, and a puff of smoke was still rising above his head, and his indecisive heart immediately became firm-in this life, kill him, he Nor would she tell Sang Yu that she used to be A'Bao! He can't afford to lose that person!
Before he knew it, the raging flames and killing intent in his heart dissipated, leaving only a deep helplessness and a touch of pampering. This woman always makes him forget those annoying things!
"Niangniang, isn't it this?" Bishui came over with a small black brocade box and asked when he opened the lid.
"Yes, that's it." Meng Sangyu let go of A'Bao, who looked stupidly stupid and covered his face with his front paws, and swallowed the pills and water in a good mood.
"Niang Niang, what is the effect of this medicine?" Mother Feng asked uneasy.
"Two hours after taking this medicine will cause the letter period to come early, and it will be intermittent for several months." Meng Sangyu looked at the hourglass on the Xiaoji, and said in deep thought, "The emperor will be here one hour before he is lucky. Before, we had to wait for another hour to wait for the effect of the drug to work. Didn’t it mean that he was not working? How could it be? It’s really disappointing! However, Li Shujing is definitely more disappointed than me!” , She chuckles and laughs.
Unable to be longed for by his own woman, Emperor Zhou Wu put down his stiff front paws, a dog face twisted, not knowing what kind of expression he should make. But now he is deeply trapped in the quagmire of the loyal dog, unable to extricate himself from the slightest anger, just thinking that after returning to his soul, he will love Sangyu well, so that her little mouth can say nothing except moaning-groaning. Discourse.
Thinking of this, he felt an itch in his nose, and quickly licked the warmth from his nose before Meng Sangyu didn't pay attention. After the lick, he was haggard again. Would he actually eat his nosebleed? Oh my god! This period of dark history absolutely must be tied up with a heavy iron ball and sunk into the Yalong River!
When Mother Feng saw A'Bao shivering, thinking he was cold, she pulled a small cotton cloth to cover his belly, and then asked, "The letter period is more than several months? Mother, will it affect your body?"
"No, my father saved the son of the old doctor Qu. In order to repay my gratitude, the old doctor Qu had secretly diagnosed my pulse. He told me the secret of the emperor's decoction. This medicine is non-toxic, but it can put my body inside me. Part of the deposited toxicity is discharged, which is a good thing for health preservation. The toxin discharge is almost the end of the credit period. I didn't want children at that time, so I kept it useless. Waiting for a few months, it must be Li Shujing and Shen Huiru's The battle has settled down." Meng Sangyu said slowly.
Mother Feng, Clear Water, and Yin Cui all showed relieved expressions.
Old Madam Qu... silently wrote down this grateful name, Emperor Zhou Wu covered his little heart with his front paws, and a twisted dog face finally returned to normal.
The emperor had only one hour to arrive, but Meng Sangyu could not sit dry, and had to bathe and change clothes and incense, dress himself brightly, and pick him up at the gate of the palace two quarters in advance.
Zhou Wudi's four claws were not healed and he could not walk, and was placed in a willow basket beside the couch. On the opposite side of the couch is a huge gauze screen. Behind the screen is foggy and the sound of water is gurgling. You can vaguely see a graceful figure sitting in the bathtub lazily flicking with splashes. The strong floral scent accompanied by a hint of moisture penetrated into the nostrils, invaded the heart field, and made Emperor Zhou Wu's heart beat wildly.
He stared tightly at the huge screen uncontrollably, his dark eyes glowing darkly, and his scorching gaze could not penetrate the tulle, seeing the shadow hidden behind it.
After a long time, the rustling of water stopped, and a shallow figure stood up from the barrel, set against the screen. The figure is slender and dense, concave-convex-convex, full and round crisp-chest, full-grip waist, flat and smooth abdomen, straight and slender legs...everywhere there is a deceptive style. Inadvertently, the little girl of the year has grown up, but she has missed every moment of her growth.
Realizing this, the gloomy light in Emperor Zhou Wu's eyes darkened, his head buried in his front paws, and the curled up figure looked very lonely.
After a while, Meng Sangyu came out wearing a pure white robes and an open tulle robe. He picked up A'Bao in the willow basket and sat down in front of the dressing table to let Mother Feng and Bishui take care of him. Ink hair.
Being hugged into a familiar embrace, Emperor Zhou Wu immediately broke free from his depression and stretched out his paw to pick up a strand of blue silk hanging in front of his eyes. If I have hands, I should take care of these three thousand green silks myself. He thought silently, recalling that Sangyu's beauty would be peeped at by an unknown fake, or even touched, and a trace of killing involuntarily leaked out of his dark eyes.
He settled down, hugged the stroking green silk with his front paws, placed it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, while he was secretly intoxicated, while thinking about healing his injuries as soon as possible, he went to the secret road of the Imperial Garden to contact Yan Junwei. The Shen family has shown a tendency to conspiracy, and Junwei will do his best to send his body out of the palace. However, the fake emperor is in the dynasty, and he will also come into the palace every once in a while to check. Just put the paper in the groove in the secret tunnel that they often use to convey news, and Junwei will find out one day.
"Just comb a simple hanging cloud bun, a hairpin with a peony flower, and I will do the makeup myself." In a trance, the woman's lazy and casual voice sounded, and a strand of hair in her claws was snatched away.
Emperor Zhou Wu frowned and snorted dissatisfiedly. In exchange for Meng Sangyu's gentle caress, his wet nose was lightly shaved. A faint joy uncontrollably rose from his heart. He bit that finger and grinded it bit by bit with his teeth, unwilling to let go.
"Okay, you're obediently watching, I'm going to put on makeup." With a chuckle, Meng Sangyu put A'Bao on the dressing table, took a bottle of Snow Skin Cream and spread it on his face. ...
The already fair complexion is whiter and looks a little sick. With bright red lips and heavy eyeliner, this face is still beautiful, but it is a little more crafty and less natural. Looking at this stereotyped face, Emperor Zhou Wu felt bitter and bitter: They all said that women are a person who pleases themselves. Sang Yu never thought of showing her the most beautiful side in front of me. It can be seen that she has no heart to please me at all!
The bitter feeling was interrupted by the coolness in the corner of his eyes. Emperor Zhou Wu returned to his senses, but saw that Meng Sangyu was holding a charcoal pencil and quickly drew three strokes in the corner of his eyes, with a sly smile on his mouth. He stretched out his front paws reflexively, trying to scratch.
"Don't scratch, there is no food to eat!" Meng Sangyuhu's face was threatening, but his clear Fengmu was full of smiles.
Emperor Zhou Wu was stunned, and immediately put down his claws.
"Good boy!" After kissing A'Bao's little mouth, Meng Sangyu unceremoniously drew three lines on the other corner of his eye, and then laughed.
"Ah, what's wrong with A'Bao? Did you decay before you were old?" Bishui and Yin Cui also blushed, their voices trembling teasing. The shaved dog's face was tender and tender, and there were three thick black crow's feet at the corners of the eyes on each side. The image was so happy that it made people laugh.
Emperor Zhou Wu was able to imagine his funny image. He braved his whole body and turned stiffly, facing Meng Sangyu with his buttocks, but he looked at the beautiful shadow in the glass mirror with a deep pampering under his eyes. If sacrificing her image can get her to smile, he is willing.