By the way, what did the emperor see? Looking through the crack of the door that was hidden:
A huge wooden barrel, a man and a woman took off her clothes in the barrel. The man laid lazily on the edge of the wooden barrel with his eyes closed, and his wet slightly curly hair hung on his chest. The woman was not wearing any strands of hair.
On the man's back, he held a towel in his hand and wiped his strong back every time, saying that he was wiping his back, but looking like this was flirting. The worst thing was that the woman even beat her thin leg
On the edge of the wooden barrel, rubbed the man's shoulder from time to time.
What His Majesty the Emperor just saw was this erotic and exciting, lively and vivid picture of the spring palace, and the mandarin duck bath. No wonder he sighed that he would be young.
"Xiaoluzi...Xiaoluzi..." Dou Yacai's legs were so sore. It had been a long time since she had passed. There seemed to be no movement outside, but why didn't Xiaoluzi knock on the door three times to show her notification? She shouted softly.
After two sounds, there was no sound.
"Uncle...Uncle..."
Is there anything wrong? Uncle Liu Feng fell asleep in the bucket? She held her breath and put her legs down, then stood up, ready to leave the big wooden bucket and put on her clothes.
Just a quarter of an hour ago, she was sleeping stupidly. Liu Yun got up from the bed, and she was pulled out of the clothes in a daze. She saw him take off his clothes in a daze.
He was holding it off the wooden barrel. When it became clear when it became clear, the emperor and the empress had already arrived outside the Jingyang Palace gate, so she had to continue to go on in a daze.
"Don't move." Just when Dou Yacai thought he was asleep, he was born and grabbed her thin arm. "Xiao Luzi didn't report it, maybe his father and mother are still outside."
After Liu Huang finished speaking, he opened his lazy eyes, turned his mind and looked at Dou Yacai.
"ah!"
"ah!"
The two screamed at the same time.
"You... don't look!" Dou Yacai protected her chest with both hands, no, she protected her kumquat with both hands.
"Who can see, it's so small, so strange." A touch of red tide stained Liu Hu's cheeks. So what does the woman look like? If Liu Huo knew that his sixth brother used Dou sprouts to define a woman, he would probably cry again.
"What... what's small, will you grow up one day?" Dou Yacai turned around and turned her back to Liu Xuan.
Looking at Dou Yacai's back and looking at her with him in the wooden barrel, she was so petite that she made him feel that it was a sin to grow so tall.
I don't know what kind of force it was to pull it, but Liu Feng's trembling hands actually stroked Dou Yacai's back by chance. Although he was thin, he was still delicate.
"Dou sprouts, eat more meat, don't eat bean sprouts every day. OK?" The chef from Jingyang Palace said that her favorite food is bean sprouts.
Why are there anyone who is so interested in eating themselves every day?
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