Luo Ling was ashamed and almost didn't dare to look up at him. She was in a state of vain. He was taking advantage of others' danger!
"Oh? Don't be here? Well, I understand. I think it's not interesting enough for my wife..."
"Shut up, I don't mean that! You...wu...yu..."
Yuwen Haoyu seemed to be unable to hold back, and approached and sealed her noisy mouth again. He was warm and slightly shallow with his hand that was sharpened out of calluses because of holding the sword, stroking the smooth
With his soft skin, his breathing gradually became rapid, and the hot breath pounced on Luo Ling's neck, but Luo Ling was slightly stunned.
"Hey... I said... you don't... you don't really want to be here..." Luo Ling asked in a low voice with a hot cheek.
"Ling'er... The arrow is on the string, you can't make things difficult for your husband..."
Yuwen Haoyu murmured in a low voice, kissing her neck all the way. Luo Ling couldn't stop lingering slightly, saying that he was not nervous, that was a lie. She raised her hand, and her slender fingers couldn't bear it.
Holding tightly on Yuwen Haoyu's shoulders, his breathing began to gradually become unstable, and his heartbeats were beating violently.
"Ling'er, relax, don't be afraid..."
Yuwen Haoyu attached to her ear and comforted her softly. He could feel Luo Ling's nervousness. Even though she was still concealing her face, he kissed her cheek. His nice voice seemed to be bewitching the past in the sea.
The creature's sirens are like, causing people to sink, and from then on, they are deeply trapped and can never escape.
"Ling'er, I love you..."
After saying this softly, he heard Luo Ling in his arms crying for enduring pain. Yuwen Haoyu hugged her tightly and kissed her in a tiny way, densely densely on her cheeks.
Luo Ling frowned slightly, maybe it was smoked by the water vapor in the pond, or maybe it was shy. His originally fair cheeks were now like red glow, with redness in the white space. Yu Wen Haoyu was moved to see it,
I couldn't help but want to ask for more...
The next morning, Yuwen Haoyu should have gotten up early and went to pay his respects to the Empress Dowager in person.
The weather has been very good these days. It was getting colder in winter. Now, seeing the sun is very pleasant, the empress dowager moved out of the palace and lay half on a concubine's couch, drying in the courtyard of the palace.
sun.
"My mother, my son will pay my respects to her."
Yuwen Haoyu walked into the courtyard of the palace and saw the Queen Mother enjoying the sunshine with a comfortable face, and then chuckled and went to greet her.
"The emperor is here... hurry up... give him a seat."
When the Empress Dowager saw Yuwen Haoyu coming, she got up from the imperial concubine's couch and looked at Yuwen Haoyu with a smile: "Why don't the emperor take some time to come again?"
"I'm not tired. Besides, I'm worried about my mother, so I naturally want to see you earlier."
Yuwen Haoyu stepped forward and signaled the palace maid who was pushing the legs of the empress dowager away. He sat on the soft couch and massaged the empress dowager with his own hands.
"The emperor is really filial. I am afraid that I will have no regrets in this life and I am worthy of the late emperor."
The Empress Dowager chuckled and said, but afterwards, she was a little suspicious for a while, but she couldn't help asking: "Why don't that girl Ling'er come with you?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Wen Haoyu lowered his eyes slightly, and a faint smile rippled in his clear eyes, and he only heard him say: