Three volumes 213, lettering (5 updates)

Wanxi wants to laugh, but she also wants to sigh.

So he let his big hand do what he does, and quietly raised his hand and let the gold ring on his hand face the candlelight.

The emperor snorted, grabbed her hand, pressed it behind her, and cut it back.

"I know that you are not here these days... The green head sign in Jingshifang has also been removed."

The golden ring is homophonic to "Jingjie". In the palace, if a concubine meets Yuexin, she will wear her left hand to make the emperor know that she is not suitable for her kindness.

After being teased by the emperor, Wanxi's whole body had already become weak and could not support herself, so she could only lean in his arms.

She only breathed gently and asked softly with a smile: "Why did you still hold that slave brand in your hand?"

The emperor snorted: "At that time, Zizi was a little bit above his head. Only when he held your name would he be quiet."

Wanxi's heart moved and she stretched out her hand to slide down the emperor's arm. Finally, she found the sign at his cuff.

Wanxi secretly lowered her eyes while bearing his big hands—

I was so happy to see this.

Even if the green leader of Jingshifang is removed, he will still file it in Jingshifang. How could the emperor just be caught in his hands and run away in the palace of peace of mind?

This brand was actually secretly engraved by Wanxi himself.

She had thought about carving words on the emperor's bed, but she was embarrassed after all. When she got back, she carved a sign herself and dyed it green with straw juice. She secretly stuffed it under the head of the emperor's kang while she was sitting on the kang, and under the felt mat of the big red orangutan.

The big red orangutan felt bedding is not like the bedding that is sleeping, but it usually takes a season to change. Because the wool felt is washed and cannot be used, it is not replaced frequently. Wanxi hid the sign there so she didn't worry about asking people to find it. Besides, it was the emperor's kang, and no one dared to climb up except her, let alone dig a hole under the kang piano.

This is just a little girl's scrupulous eyes, the kind that she hides secretly. If you don't want others to know, you just smile.

Unexpectedly, she was found by the emperor!

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Her face turned red like a crabapple.

The emperor understood her thoughts and snorted softly: "Little girl! She is twenty-two years old, and her thoughts towards her have not changed at all. She is still like a little girl..."

Wanxi gently stuck out her tongue, not speaking, but just hugged the emperor's neck tightly.

He is an emperor and has six palaces, so her little bit of scrupulousness can only be kept in her heart and cannot be said.

The emperor stopped talking, just hugged her body tightly and tried harder to be intimate.

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The emperor was so passionate, but when he looked up, he was full of gods and Buddhas in the sky. He was longing for him, but he was also contradictory.

She whispered a little and asked secretly: "...Master, I'm afraid it won't work."

The emperor had already been like charcoal all over his body, how could he stop?

He just bit her ears hoarsely, and couldn't help but relax three times, but it was a little more important.

"It's been six days, it's not OK, huh?"

Wanxi was so embarrassed that her whole body trembled slightly: "It's not that she is a slave... It means that she dare not offend her here."

The emperor only confirmed one more sentence: "...It's not that you are not good at your health, huh?"

Wanxi nodded shyly: "...In fact, this gold ring can be taken off this morning. It was a slave who didn't care about it and forgot it."

The emperor cheered and stretched out his arms and carried Wanxi directly on his shoulders.

"Master!" Wanxi didn't know what the emperor was going to do.

She only blushed and stared at the center of the Buddhist temple, facing a bed in front of the pagoda.
Chapter completed!