Lihua thought that she would have fed the wolf this afternoon and could have a good sleep at night.
Unexpectedly, late at night, that man Fengshen Junlang came back from Cangchen Palace to do official business. When he was about to step on her to sleep, he held her in his arms and began to move.
Lihua bit him angrily: "Didn't Long Live Lord say you should stop doing this?"
She is okay again, but she is sleepy, especially after working hard all afternoon.
"I never agreed."
Only then did Lihua remember that this man really didn't agree, he was shameless, and even the city wall was not as thick-skinned as he was.
She thought hard that she had to teach him a lesson this time, otherwise she would really think that she was a vegetarian.
I thought I was thinking well, but at midnight, a thin and lingering voice came from the west side hall.
A woman couldn't bear it anymore and begged in a charming voice: "Mr. Yu, no more, can you come back tomorrow..."
"Do it again, be good, for the last time."
Wu Xue in the courtyard twitched her ears, curled her tail and continued to sleep soundly.
Zhichun was thinking about why there was no such change after one night, and he thought it was because of this.
So where is the injury? It was clearly caused by the little wolf with the tail. It's not quite right to say it was bitten. The dog also reminded you.
Lihua turned her head and looked through the bronze mirror. When she saw the blurred parts, her face instantly turned red.
Wu Xue felt that its master understood it. A stupid beast like it could remember everything as long as it was said once.
The mistress's words caused her master to chuckle.
You ask: "What's wrong?"
This was two masters discussing with each other. When he first heard it, he curiously went to the door to check.
Wu Xue didn't know what his master was laughing at, so he walked away obediently.
At that time, the mistress heard its whining and hurriedly asked it not to come in. She told it that it was sparring and no one could disturb it, not even cats.
If you go out like that today, you will definitely make the whole front palace boil.
This is one of the reasons why its owner wanted to move it out of its nest.
She's like a stupid girl, meow meow meow meow meow meow meow asking you not to mention the stain on her cat but she keeps mentioning it.
Later, I heard the hostess mention its name: "Does the fur ball's nest need to be moved again?"
Monsters, just wait, you just believe that you are always the loser, wait until you get bad practice to see who will fight whom.
When combing her hair, Zhichun pulled up Lihua's hair, glanced at it accidentally, and immediately exclaimed: "Master, what's going on under your neck?"
You are angry and cursing people in your heart. If you had exercised your strength before getting sick, who would beg for mercy?
Its master said: "Yes, I know you are sparring, so it will naturally disturb you again if it moves forward."
Zhichun immediately pointed at a few places and went over one by one: "That's it, there's red sha there. Master, were you injured last night, or were you bitten by an insect? Does it hurt?"
The night passed like this.
Lihua woke up late, and her body felt as if it had been crushed.
Bad image, bad image: a green peach ripens, becomes more delicate and charming, and bites away the sweetness that overflows with juice.
Before yesterday morning, you had always stayed by Lihua's side to serve you. You were observing the world and seeing it clearly, so you only discovered it this morning.
Zhichun felt that there was no one else who was the same as his master, but if he was the same, you said it.
Lihua coughed and said covertly that she had scratched it and there was a slight scratch, so she had to cover it with powder, then comb her hair into a bun and hang a lock of hair to cover it up.
Lihua was cursing the evildoer in her heart, and when she heard the words, she felt nothing.