Volume 337, Unspeakable (11 updates)

The emperor really couldn't control himself and charged into battle, as if he was crazy.

It's so happy, but I still think that there is a "fox" in my heart. Even though I'm crazy like this, I can't help but whisper in Wanxi's ear: "Four? I'm wrong, it's nine..."

Wanxi's dream coincided with that year, as if she was still a fourteen-year-old girl, but was covered by the Fourth Master in the sea-like flower field.

Shy, fear, strange, worried...

But I couldn't help but rise and fall with him, and would rather be pushed to the clouds by him and immersed in the deep sea.

She was just like a fourteen-year-old girl, afraid of pain and shyly begging, "Master... be gentle. Slave, it hurts~"

The emperor became even more crazier and almost couldn't control himself immediately.

He could only bit her ear hard and then stubbornly emphasized: "Nine, it's Nine!"

Wanxi then became hazy and saw another young man from afar.

Wanxi smiled: "Brother Nine?"

The emperor stopped suddenly with a "get your wish".

Why, is it true that in her heart that she really longs for Xiaojiu?

If he was not the emperor, maybe Jiuer wanted to stay with her for the rest of her life, or Xiaojiu?

But Wanxi laughed herself: "...It's not Brother Jiu. Brother Jiu, I won't treat me like this."

Her ninth brother was always a boy carved from white jade, and always smiled warmly at her.

Her ninth brother would never press her into the flower field so almost unreasonably, and do such a thing to her in a scorching and crazy manner.

Only the Fourth Master can do it.

The domineering, mature man took the wound on her arm in the second meeting...

Only he inexplicably touched her, a girl's house, that strange and shy desire.

She bumped upwards herself, and shyly hugged his tense, strong body in the darkness. She was thin, but so strong.

"Fourth Master...slave, I still want it~"

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The next day, Wanxi woke up at midnight. However, when she opened her eyes, her whole body was so painful that she told her to close her eyes quickly.

It seemed as if the skeletons in this body had all scattered, and the bones fell down one by one.

It was crushed by inexplicable gravity.

Wanxi smiled sadly and bitterly: "Sure enough, I was still caught in a nightmare. It's really a ghost, otherwise why would this happen~"

Yu Han heard the movement outside and hurried in.

Wanxi acted coquettishly and reached out in a low voice: "Yuhan, carry me up, I can't get up."

Yuhan's face turned red.

Yu Han is almost forty years old. He has never seen anything in this palace before, but now he blushed so much. Wanxi was puzzled, so she raised her eyebrows and asked her: "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Han shook his head quickly: "Go back to the master, I'm fine. I'll wait for the master to get up."

Wanxi reluctantly sat up, but her body still hurt, but she was embarrassed to tell Yu Han about her dream last night.

——Anyway, all the foxes are not good things!

If it is a man, he will not be so bad!

Men won't bother her like that!

But the dream is too real, Wanxi always feels sorry for the emperor when she wakes up.

Although in the dream, the person who bullied her in the flower field was her fourth master, not someone else; but she was just worried that it was a fox who pretended to be the fourth master...

After finally putting on my clothes and sitting in the pain, she instructed: "First clean the Buddhist temple. I will not eat now, and I will be hungry for a day, so I will go to the Buddhist temple to recite the sutra for a day."

Yu Han was shocked: "Master, why is this?"

Wanxi shook her head: "...Don't worry, anyway, I have to go to the Buddha to worship."
Chapter completed!