Lihua’s teeth are itching, some people are like real dogs when it comes to acting, they can act better than her.
This damn monster seems to be addicted to teasing her, and he only has convulsions when she can't do anything to him.
For example, after this monster took a sip of tea, he seemed to notice pear blossoms and raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Wu Meiren is here too? I heard that your massage skills are very good, and my mother is very impressed. It just so happens that my shoulders are a little sore today, so come over and massage them for me."
That serious look, that light tone, and the teasing eyes seemed to be provocative, as if asking her what tricks she had, and calling them out.
Lihua's fist hardened when she saw it. She just felt that that handsome face was so flat.
Just press it, who is afraid of whom? It’s best not to regret it!
With a dignified and elegant smile, Lihua saluted: "Master Meng Wansui thinks so highly of me, I am offended."
She smiled brightly, put her hands on the monster's shoulders, and said, "Long live my Lord, your shoulders are stiff, please use more force, I have offended you."
Before she finished speaking, Lihua was caught off guard and suddenly pressed hard several times.
However, I found that the texture under the summer clothes was very strong and tightly tied, and bursts of hot heat came from it.
Lihua couldn't help but pinched it back and forth, thinking that this monster looked like a noble man, but his whole body was covered with tendon meat. Just touching his shoulders would tell that they were different.
I don’t know what kind of kung fu you practice. Do you still practice it when you are so busy as an emperor?
But at this moment, Yuchi's respectful voice came: "Wu Mei, are you still satisfied? It's not that you use more force, why is it so small that it makes me itchy?"
Lihua's face turned red as she heard the ridicule in the words, asking if she was satisfied with the touch.
Ah, what are you satisfied with? She is just curious about what the handsome man’s shoulders are made of.
In this case, she is going to use her strength!
Lihua kept a smile on her face, gritted her teeth and used all her strength to massage her, wanting to take revenge, she broke out in a hot sweat.
Unexpectedly, this monster didn't move at all, didn't seem to feel any pain, and even thought about drinking tea. His posture was really elegant.
While she was wiping her sweat, the evildoer actually said something sarcastic: "Wu Mei, it would be better for you to eat more food in the future so as not to run out of energy. That's all. If you are tired, my mother will feel sorry for you. Go and give me some tea." Very smoothly, he directed her to pour tea and water. Sometimes she thought the tea was too weak, and sometimes she thought it was too hot.
Well, she did it on purpose, but this monster is a real dog!
After a long time, Lihua was very depressed. She didn’t take any advantage and was teased a lot.
When the entire harem is busy in its own way, every midnight, a four-legged black shadow flashes past the main hall deep in Tingli Courtyard.
The dark shadow was busy, going from camp to camp, going back and forth inside and outside the palace, running back and forth, completely worried about this family.
This black shadow is often busy all night, and it is not until dawn that it lies stretched out on the ice silk white brocade and falls asleep. It sleeps all day and then comes out of the cave at night, and it works quietly for several nights. p>
Late that night, it rained heavily.
Somewhere in the capital, a group of people were ambushing around a dilapidated warehouse. There were people lurking in front and behind the house, as well as on the roof and walls.
They remained motionless, enduring the wind and rain, just to catch the thief, a thief who was so arrogant that he came for several nights in a row!
The heavy rain kept falling, and the sound of rain covered everything. The sky was so pitch black that even with the rain curtain, one could neither see nor hear clearly from three feet away.
This group of people complained secretly, because the house was leaking and it was raining continuously. In this terrible weather, people were already soaked and cold, and their vision was blocked and their hearing was disturbed. It was difficult to detect the thief in advance, which was not conducive to catching the thief.
Someone couldn't stand it any longer, so he touched the person next to him, went over and whispered into his ear: "You think it's raining so hard, will the thief come again?"
The person next to him hissed: "I heard from Master Biao that the thief is very powerful, so don't say anything."
The man could only keep silent, but he kept muttering in his heart, thinking that the thief would never come again.
After all, Master Biao didn't catch the thief and had already alerted him. As long as the thief has any brains, he won't come back again.
Mr. Biao is a rough, bold and careful man.
He shipped a lot of good things from outside the capital one after another. In order to hide them from others, he hid them in this dilapidated warehouse and waited for the situation to calm down before proceeding.
This dilapidated warehouse is located in the corner of a four-door courtyard. From the outside, it looks like a dilapidated and abandoned house for many years, without attracting any attention.
I don’t know how the thief discovered it, broke through all the obstacles, took out the hidden things, and visited several times in a row.
When Mr. Biao went to check as usual, he discovered that something was missing.
The thief was extremely smart. He didn't take many things away each time, but each item was the most valuable treasure and the most important thing.
At first, Master Biao thought that it had been hidden somewhere and had been lost in a hurry, so he searched the whole yard but couldn't find it.
The next day, Master Biao went to the old warehouse and found that several things were missing again.
Master Biao was completely shocked. Only then did he realize that he had been robbed. He quickly sent people to pawn shops, black markets and other places where stolen goods were sold to search for the lost items, but found nothing.
The night before, Master Biao was worried that something would happen again, so he led his people to guard the door of the old warehouse all night, hoping to wait and catch the thief.
As a result, after not waiting all night, Master Biao thought that the thieves would not dare to come. Unexpectedly, when he went into the warehouse yesterday morning, he found that there were even more things missing this time.
It turned out that the thief dug a hole in the back wall of the warehouse without anyone noticing, and stole the things under the eyes of everyone, without disturbing anyone at all.
Master Biao was furious: "It's too much to bully others, it's too much to bully others!"
He is not familiar with this place and comes to steal every day. I have never seen such a thief. He is so arrogant and courageous!
Master Biao was furious and vowed to catch the thief himself.
Last night, Master Biao asked others to guard the outside of the warehouse in the dark, while he sat inside the warehouse with a weapon in hand and guarded it personally. If he found a thief coming, he would capture it in one fell swoop.
Even if he can't take it for a while, he will shout loudly and his people will appear from all directions to keep it safe so that the thief can't fly.
Master Biao had a good plan, but he was too sleepy to hold on.
He stayed there until midnight, when he felt confused and took a nap. Half asleep and half awake, his neck felt itchy and he scratched it subconsciously.
Unexpectedly, he felt itchy after scratching, and itchy after scratching, as if someone was scratching him with something furry, and he was very annoyed.
Master Biao woke up in a daze and suddenly realized something was wrong. Someone gently put his hand on his shoulder and hooked something around his waist from behind.
He woke up for a moment, and when he was about to strike the weapon behind his back, something sharp pressed against his neck.
Master Biao's hair suddenly stood up, his scalp exploded, and he did not dare to move at all.
Years of licking blood from the edge of a knife taught Master Biao that he could not be as fast as the person behind him, and his throat would be slit if he moved even a little bit, and his life would not be saved at that time.