Bao'er repeated in the face of Young Emperor Han Jie: "I'm going to die! Wow..."
"What's going on? Tell me quickly." Young Emperor Han Jie hugged the little tearful man and asked anxiously.
"55555555...I - am - going to - die -" Baoer cried intermittently.
Young Emperor Han Jie patiently asked the question many times, but could only get this answer. Bao'er turned over and over again and only said this sentence.
Young Emperor Han Jie seemed to roll his eyes, kick his limbs, and fall to the ground, expressing strong protest.
"Okay, okay. How could Bao'er die if he's so good?" Young Emperor Hanjie changed his strategy and started to focus on inducement. He didn't want to rush to ask questions. He wanted Bao'er to speak for himself.
Baoer cried and said: "Baoer, don't be good, 55555... people say... good people don't live long!"
Young Emperor Han Jie couldn't laugh or cry. Bao'er's thinking was still very clear. Not bad, it didn't hurt his brain. He surrendered, "I know, Bao'er is a little bad guy. People say bad guys live for a thousand years. You, you can live."
Bao'er raised his watery eyes in protest: "Bao'er is not a little scoundrel, wow... so Bao'er won't live long..."
Young Emperor Han Jie had thousands of horses racing in his mind, and he really couldn't come up with an accurate idea. As smart as he was, he felt that his head was as big as an ox's.
After thinking about it, Young Emperor Han Jie said: "Last time, I was bitten by a snake. Didn't everyone think that I wouldn't survive? Later, it was little Bao'er who saved me. So there is an old poem that goes well, the mountains are at the end of the road.
There is no way out, but there is always a bright future. How can you say despair or give up when nothing comes to the end?"
Bao'er's crying subsided, obviously she heard it.
Young Emperor Han Jie continued: "You are my concubine, and we are a family. Do you understand this? We share weal and woe. All your disasters and pains are mine, and all my disasters and pains -
That’s still my own.”
Bao'er was amused and laughed, and said with tears in her eyes: "Didn't I help you? You know I am your savior."
Young Emperor Han Jie saw that Bao'er's eyes were still full of tears, like pear blossoms with rain, his little face was red from crying, and his cherry lips were even more gorgeous, with a delicate and angry smile, and he was momentarily infatuated.
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Bao'er waited for a while, but Young Emperor Han Jie didn't continue to ask, and she slowly stopped crying. After a while, she played with the corner of her clothes, and occasionally glanced at the man with a stupid face who was almost drooling.
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The moon quietly covered its face with clouds outside the window, and I didn't want to look at it anymore.
Even though there were millions of pains in his heart, Marshal Zhou came to pick up Bao'er for a tryst as scheduled. Young Emperor Han Jie gently wiped the tears on Bao'er's face, and pressed a soft kiss on the corner of her eye with distress. Who, actually
If you dare to bully Baoer, he must find out.
Gently loosening Bao'er's coat, Young Emperor Hanjie found that he was now more and more good at serving others. Basically, Bao'er was tucked into the quilt without even noticing.
Of course, there was also a good night kiss. Young Emperor Hanjie had a spring breeze in his eyes and lowered his head proudly. Regardless of whether Baoer realized it or not, her first kiss had been taken away by her husband. Although it was only a shallow lick every day.
, but enough to soothe his thirsty heart.
Bao'er's red lips are particularly sweet and attractive under the light of the moon and lamp...
Ah...it's really the best! He longed for these soft red lips and the delicious lips. He couldn't hold back his greedy appetite for a while, and the more he kissed, the wilder he became. Ah! The moonlight is so round, it makes people feel like they are turning into a ronin.
Yue Yue rolled her eyes bitterly, "Damn it, you are a lolicon and you still have to rely on me."
Yue Yue rolled her eyes bitterly, Damn it, you are a lolicon and you still have to rely on me.
"Um... I want..." Bao'er in the dream moved her mouth, successfully frightening away the flower-picking thief. It was rare since the last time she bit off Young Emperor Han Jie's tongue and kept him above the court for two days.
In the quiet and speechless life, Young Emperor Han Jie deeply realized that besides eating, drinking and kissing, the king's tongue has other great uses. It must be kept carefully to prevent it from being easily bitten by some violent person.
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Bao'er also shed tears in her dream, "I don't want to die." She said vaguely, which made Young Emperor Han Jie's heart ache.
"No way, how could Bao'er die?" Young Emperor Han Jie tried his best to be patient and coaxed him gently word by word. The little body trembling slightly in his arms and the fragrant little body seemed to be unconsciously...
His sleep carried all his emotions. In his heart, he always felt that his domination was heavy. He never imagined that one day he would understand the love between his children. He just knew that without Bao'er, he would no longer be complete. In order to have Bao'er forever,
What he wants to do, what he can do, and what he will do will all be shocking.
"Blood, blood..." Baoer screamed, waking up!
Young Emperor Han Jie's eyes were full of love, and he gently held her in his arms and patted her back again and again, very tenderly.
Bao'er was covered in sweat and whispered to Young Emperor Han Jie's chest: "I'm going to die. You don't know, there's a lot of blood flowing down my lower body."
Young Emperor Han Jie was startled and immediately started to check while asking: "Where is it? How did it happen?"
Bao'er twisted her little body and refused to cooperate, but her hands were covering the place where Young Emperor Han Jie blushed and his heart beat, and he said shyly and timidly: "You can't say it, you can't look at it!"
Young Emperor Han Jie looked at Bao'er's tears of shame and stopped with his hands covering it. Oh my god, it couldn't be what I imagined!
There was a rumble of lightning in the sky, and even the moon was completely defeated. It floated away from the bed. I didn't want to watch this farce anymore. Humph, I actually let such a handsome guy teach menstrual hygiene classes for others.
Bao'er saw Emperor Han Jie looking like a thunderbolt, and stared at him dumbfounded without making a sound. At that moment, he felt that his situation was even more serious. He was heartbroken at the moment: "Do you know what disease I am suffering from?"
A certain man who was struck by lightning nodded: "I probably understand."
"55555555... It's a big thing, isn't it!" Bao'er's eyes were bright and clear, and there was a hint of a storm about to come and the wind would fill the building.
A certain man who was struck by lightning continued to nod passively to Bao'er: "It's a big deal."
Bao'er: "Wow..." He continued to cry, very desperate, and the emperor's brother was frightened. Someone will definitely die.
Bao'er's childish cries no longer made Young Emperor Han Jie feel distressed. He had a sense of absurdity and fell into deep thought...
He, an emperor respected by all people, although the power in his hands is unstable, he is also a powerful man, a man above ten thousand people. Now, he has to explain about women to a little girl who is most likely the one who came.