After I recovered a little, Fu Donglou gave me a very touching edict that made me cry.
The general idea of the imperial edict was to praise me for my meritorious service in escorting him, and to reward me with gold, silver, jewels, silks, and satin, etc., and then ordered me to stay in the palace and be raised in order to avoid recurrence of old wounds and worry the Holy Emperor.
Although I felt secretly happy, in front of everyone, I had to maintain a calm expression on my face. I slowly knelt down and received the order, "Your Majesty has a kind heart, and I appreciate it very much. Long live my Emperor!
Long live."
Even the Queen Mother was extremely sympathetic to my tumultuous fate. She comforted my mother who cried often, and my mother comforted my father who was about to write to the emperor, expressing his wish to take me out of the palace. So, I acted as a "hero" and
He lived openly and openly in the palace and raised fat.
Fu Donglou wanted to give the palace where I live a name, and I struggled with him for a long time before he changed the three words he originally named "Xiyuan Palace" into "Suiyuan Pavilion".
Naturally, I had a little calculation in my mind: "Suiyuan Pavilion" is more than one level higher than "Xiyuan Palace". The former not only showed others the indisputable meaning, but also hinted that Fu Donglou came to my place.
You have to follow my will.
If a woman can let the owner of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers do as she pleases, her life will be perfect.
"I know what you are thinking."
While I was happily thinking about it, Fu Donglou suddenly spoke calmly, interrupting my thoughts.
I blinked my eyes, "Then what? Have you decided to obey me, let me, or something? Please tell me, I'm all ears."
"I thought," he reached out and pinched my nose, still domineering and charming, "you can only live a life of fantasy."
I have to say that Fu Donglou’s self-healing ability is too fast. A while ago, he said with tears in his eyes and heartache that he would take care of me and protect me, but now he has started to bully me...
Is there any royal law in this world?
I couldn't get rid of his hand and could only open my mouth to breathe. At that moment, Fu Donglou lowered his head and kissed me.
"..."
I think that those who judge that "the emperor is no longer interested in women" should collectively and consciously accept the punishment.
When I was not in love with Fu Donglou, he forcefully kissed me several times, but since I got along with him, he forcefully kissed me more often. No matter what I was doing at the time, he would just do it without informing or asking for permission.
Come and kiss.
I think Fu Donglou's behavior is very disrespectful. Even if he wants a pug to wag its tail at him, he has to give him some bones to accumulate some affection, right?
I told him this idea and expressed euphemistically: Our relationship has no future and the future is extremely bleak, so it is enough to be close in spirit. If we are too close in other places, I will lose money.
Then, Fu Donglou finally spoke, "How many do you want, just tell me."
"..."
Out of helplessness, I blushed and told him bluntly: If you want to kiss me, you must apply verbally three days in advance.
He nodded at the time, but now I know he was just perfunctory...
After the kiss, I poked Fu Donglou's chest innocently, with a hint of gasping in my voice, "You... you are such a scumbag!"
An unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of Fu Donglou's lips, "Xin'er, then I will reciprocate with you."
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his finger and poked me in the chest!!!
Fortunately, I escaped his attack immediately. At this moment, I really wanted to cry and sigh: It’s good to be a woman who knows kung fu!
After dodging sideways, I reflexively kicked him... Maybe when I was learning Kung Fu, I mainly focused on self-defense, so the position of my foot was simply unsightly.
Fu Donglou narrowed his eyes, and within three moves he slapped me on the bed like a bastard. My face was buried in the brocade quilt, and my posture was tearful. Fu Donglou bullied me again! What a day it was.
There is no way to survive...
His condescending voice reached my ears, "You are still a little too young."
I remained lying on the bed in that position, unable to get up, and pretended to sob: "It hurts... the wound hurts... you touched my wound... eh eh eh, I hate you..."
"Let me see quickly, does it hurt too much?" He quickly turned me over and carefully touched my clothes with both hands.
When Fu Donglou was distracted, I suddenly hooked his neck, turned him over, and put him under me, and my right hand was already firmly stuck on Fu Donglou's neck - Mr. Xianyu
Will turn over, this is so true!
I exerted a little more force on my hand and smiled evilly at the person beneath me, "You are not afraid of deceit, but you are still a little too young."
Fu Donglou: "..."
I continued to sit on him and said, "Oh, Your Majesty, you must have never imagined that the sense of accomplishment of a miserable orphan holding a generation of emperors under his crotch is so satisfying that it makes people want to cry. Even the world
It made a 'moo' sound and became extra cute!"
Fu Donglou: "..."
I insulted him like this, but he didn't respond to me. I felt a little bored, so I let go and stopped looking at him with my nose.
I inadvertently lowered my eyes and looked down, but this glance made me look straight - Fu Donglou's eyes were filled with affection and affection, just like spring water that accumulated into a pool, or like a spring breeze blowing wild fire, which suddenly ignited.
The original.
I almost feel dizzy in his warmth.
Suddenly, I noticed that where I was sitting, something was slowly becoming as hard as iron. My face turned red instantly, my morale was in chaos, and I could no longer use the arrogant smile I had prepared long ago.
"Xin'er, you are asking for my favor, right?" After Fu Donglou finished speaking, he raised his hand to touch my face.
This is the consequence of my being a bitch, I was killed instantly!
"It's nothing!" I immediately climbed down from Fu Donglou and was so embarrassed that I didn't dare to look at him anymore. In order to cool down the atmosphere, I also called him a title that would not bother him, "Uncle, you
Don’t…”
Fu Donglou got up and got out of bed, pinched my nose again, then passed me by and left without saying a word.
I think he must be angry.
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