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Was the prince gentle that day?

Because of her words? She is a married woman after all. Fatty hastily stopped. How is it impossible? I just heard those maids say that the original Fatty was very gentle and knowledgeable.

Da Li, probably not! No, absolutely not!

"Your Majesty, you should know how I feel about Dudu, right?" The young man standing next to Fatty stared into Fatty's eyes with an expression of infatuation, which made her feel embarrassed, so she blushed.

Already.

It happened that this scene was seen by the so-called emperor, and his eyes instantly shot out with a blazing and terrifying gaze!

With this feeling of being stared at by two men, Fatty really felt like he was living in a life of water and heat...

"Royal sister, then... was the prince gentle on his wedding night?" The magnetic and lazy voice continued to sound.

How did she know? On her wedding night? She was supposed to be studying in the evening at school that day. She probably hadn't worn it yet at that time, right?

But in order to hide her plumpness, she gave the iceberg handsome man a gentle look in her eyes: "Yes, he was very gentle that night..."

"Really..." The voice of the king sitting in the main hall became softer, "But why is the palace sand on the emperor's neck still there?" The emperor's tone, which was neither serious nor serious, echoed through the main hall, and seemed to be mixed with a trace of sand.

smile.

"Brother, I'm talking about drinking with you that night. The prince was very gentle." Fatty Dudu had an idea and remembered the ancient custom of drinking with you when getting married.

The people in the main hall seemed to pause for a moment before saying slowly: "Then the prince is really in a good mood..."

"Haha..." The young man smiled, wrapped his slender fingertips around his plump and slender waist, lightly hooked the corners of his mouth, gracefully traced the corners of his plump lips with his index finger, and narrowed his eyes as if aftertaste, "I still remember

What about the taste of the princess’s lips that day?”

Fatty fell into his bright eyes, like bright stars in the night sky. The brightness in his eyes made her unable to extricate herself...

"Imperial sister...is this true?" The voice in the palace seemed to be filled with anger.

"Ah?" Fatty felt her waist tighten, and she immediately replied: "Well, it's really true."

There was an imperceptible smile on the face that was enlarged in front of him. This woman was quite obedient. I thought she was not that obedient, so the boy couldn't help but want to tease her more.
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