"Great brother, you haven't seen each other for a few days. I really want you to be tight." Fortunately, we learned to use the brain teasers and hugged our brother with all the same things.

My elder brother didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and looked at me who almost wiped tears while pulling his sleeve. "Second brother, second brother, we just saw my second brother's words yesterday."

"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier? Didn't you deliberately harm me?

"Lying down quickly, mom, don't be afraid of my son here, poor, so happy." My mother thought I was sick again, her eyes were red, and she was very worried, as if she was coaxing a three-year-old child.

The old man was agile and walked to the front hall several times: "You guys, don't you pour medicine for the young master!"

"Ah?" Come again? The Buddha who sells cakes

Under the intimidation of the old man's aggressive eyes and the comfort of my mother, I could only take the awareness of the Communist Party member being filled with pepper water, pick up a large bowl of black water sent by the green butterfly and pour it into my mouth.

"" I took another potion and looked at my raised belly. I was so sad and angry. The damn Nine-Turn Resurrection Soup was like a poison. My eyes turned pale. I would even get sick if I didn't get sick.

The only relief is that Uncle Li's trick is really too timely. My mother had already discussed it with Uncle Cheng's wife yesterday. She changed her birthday and waited to go with Uncle Cheng's house this afternoon to start a marriage proposal with Uncle Cheng's house. Before she even went out, she was blocked by the Nei Guan, who was holding the imperial edict. She was so lucky that she would not have to face Uncle Cheng's exact same woman's face for the rest of her life.

Uncle Cheng is no longer a problem now. Can this old guy beat the emperor? Hehehe, I want to laugh, but after another thought, I want to cry again. The bigger question is what to do with the terrible female emperor-level concubine of the palace maid who came to warm the bed with the order to warm me ink mo. Thinking about Wu Zetian in history, I felt chill all over. Besides, the history books say that the palace maid was a lolita who was accused of having sex by Comrade Li, the lolita of Comrade Li? If Comrade Li's wife became my concubine, wouldn't it be that Uncle Li and I became comrades? I couldn't help but vomit first.

"Young master, come and drink some honey water. Look at your sad look, but Die'er feels distressed when she sees it." Lu Die walked in and held the wooden plate.

"Don't! I want to vomit when I hear the sound of water. Forget it and bring it, I'll take a sip." Before I finished speaking, the little girl began to pout again, afraid of this girl.

"By the way, where is that palace maid?" He hurriedly took a sip of sweet water, looked up and asked the green butterfly standing in front of him.

"That sister Wu was arranged by me in the next door of my room. I want to see her. I'll call her now." Lu Die said, looking straight at my head, with no expression on her face, just like memorizing the text. However, there is still progress. Finally, when no one can call herself me, this is a good phenomenon and should be encouraged.

I want to laugh, and facing the green butterfly, my mood is surprisingly peaceful, as if I have gone from a chaotic war to a peaceful era. "Well, call me, I have something to tell you." Although I am timid, I am at least a man and can't hide. Am I still afraid that you are a girl who is now in my palm? Although you are an Iron Lady, an Empress, etc. in a few decades, but the problem is that you must have the ability to step out of our house and fall in love with Li Zhi's little kid.

"Pan" slapped on the thigh. Yes, Li Zhi, that guy, that little brat who knew how to change his mind when he saw the wind, the future Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, didn't expect it just now? I actually felt like I was pulling out the rain clouds and seeing the moon bloom.

At this moment, I heard the sound of the skirt placing on the ground. "I saw my husband with a naughty concubine Wu." The palace maid sister appeared in front of me again-

"That husband Wu should stop calling me, just call me a young master or a young master like Green Butterfly." My husband is so weird, full of chicken skin. Besides, I haven't gotten married with you yet, so it's not even considered illegal living together. Besides, you are Uncle Li's little girl.

For some reason, when they thought of getting married, they couldn't help but look at the palace maid's sister.

The palace maid seemed to notice my gaze. The blushing on my cheeks was even more intense. My bright eyes were like waves of water. My concave and unspeakable figure was more charming as she twisted slightly uncomfortablely. She was as charming as a demon. But it would be better to be like the transparent palace costume on TV. At this moment, all I had to do was damn pornography in my head.

I was shocked by a slap. The saliva that had almost flowed out was pouring back into my throat. I was about to stare at someone who was so unopened that he interrupted the young master's Waiwai. What greeted me was Green Butterfly's resentment, sorrow and complaining eyes.

"I should be disturbing the young master." Ludie pretended to be panic and helped the pen holder with a chassis that was more stable than my feet. This girl clearly couldn't stand me as a woman like this. She was also a gentleman. No matter how good she saw a beautiful woman, she couldn't stand a pig brother's face.

He quickly looked up and coughed twice, as if the Monkey King was interrogating the White Bone Spirit: "What kind of sister, this lady?" It's not right. You are a banyan, why do you call me? Why do you say this palace maid is now our nominal concubine.

The palace maid laughed and felt rude again. She lowered her voice and raised the orchid and covered her mouth. Her eyes were as dark as a black landscape. Her eyes wafted over. The young master was so swaying that he was soft. "Young Master called me to Zhaoer," her voice was as soft as the spring willows in March in the south of the Yangtze River.

The alarm bell in my head was so loud that I could not be sugar-coated shells. No, it was the beautiful snake who was fascinated by me. Wiping the sweat on my forehead, I didn’t know if it was cold or hot, so I tried to keep myself from showing my face. I thought it was: “Zhaoer, Your Majesty gave you to me, Oh no, I gave you to the Fang Mansion and be the maid who serves pen, ink, paper and inkstone by my Fang Jun. This is Your Majesty’s kindness to my Fang Mansion.” Scolding words, flattering words made me almost have white foam on my mouth. Although I understand that Uncle Li did this to respond to my begging, who can tell whether this palace maid is a spy sent by Uncle Li, so I adhere to the concept of safety first and cautious action. Before talking, it is always right to flatter the Li family first.

"Young Master, I understand what you mean." The palace maid's voice was still very calm, but the slightly lost expression on her face still exposed her mood at the moment.

"Get it?" I blinked my eyes and stared at the palace maid in surprise. I have been busy praising people for most of the day. Before the topic has begun, you understand?—

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