"Why do you like fireflies?" Di Qianao began to interrogate.
"When I was a child, my father would take me to see fireflies every summer. In those years, the water quality of the creek outside my door was very good, and there were so many fireflies. Walking on the moist grass at night in summer was like walking under the stars.
It was particularly pure and beautiful. Later, the creek was filled in and a courtyard was built, and we never saw it again."
After hearing this, Di Qianao became angry and asked who filled in the creek in front of her house.
"Does the emperor like it?"
"firefly?"
"yes."
Di Qianao thought for a moment and whispered, "I like it."
Luo Changan said in surprise: "Really, why?"
"There's no reason." It's just that I love Wujiwu. If you like it, I like it. He was afraid that she would find out, so he looked elsewhere.
At this moment, Concubine He's voice rang out, and she said happily: "Is the person over there an emperor?"
Luo Changan heard this, and before Di Qianao ordered her to be driven away, she left voluntarily.
Di Qianao turned around and saw several palace concubines who were wandering around at night, so he also disappeared.
When the concubine and others came nearby, they found that there was no figure of the emperor, so they returned disappointed. They had heard that the emperor was out for a walk alone, and they wanted to try their luck to meet him by chance, so they just searched the corners of other courtyards.
I didn’t even meet the emperor at all.
After the palace concubines left, Di Qianao came out of the darkness, turned around and asked Nighthawk: "Are the net pockets ready?"
Nighthawk nodded, "Ready."
Di Qianao stretched out his hand and said, "Give me one."
Nighthawk handed a net bag to Di Qianao and asked very puzzledly: "Emperor, why do you need to prepare a net bag?"
"Catch fireflies." Di Qian'ao said, and he already picked up his net bag and used his superb Qinggong to catch the fireflies.
Nighthawk was very confused. Good guy, the emperor's hobbies are so wide-ranging. He stayed up most of the night to enrich his knowledge about insects. He is really a role model for our generation.
Haiyin watched Emperor Qianao and Nighthawk, an emperor and a royal guard, going back and forth in the mist to catch fireflies. They worked hard for half a night and never tired of it, so he complained: "Nighthawk, why don't you prepare three
Net bag? Right now I can only do it here and watch. I am so envious."
Nighthawk took some time out of his busy schedule and answered him: "You are old. Don't let the firefly escape your waist instead of catching it."
Luo Changan returned to the house and sat on the bed, feeling more depressed than before going out. Originally he just felt lonely on his birthday, but now his mind was filled with thoughts of the scene where Di Qianao must be chasing fireflies with the concubine.
Sure enough, no man can be trusted.
Women have to rely on themselves.
Luo Changan didn't know how long she had been thinking wildly. She fell into sleep and suddenly felt a chill in her heart. Someone lifted her quilt and she opened her eyes alertly. Before she was fully awake, she said in a cold voice: "Who is it?"
"It's me. Don't be afraid."
When Luo Changan heard Di Qianao's cold voice, he was no longer afraid, felt at ease, and then asked in confusion: "What's the matter, Emperor?"
It was no longer strange for him to go to the slave room, there seemed to be nothing he couldn't do.
"How did the emperor know that this was my house? I didn't turn on the lamp, how did you know it was me?"
"I will recognize you even if you turn into gray."
Luo Changan: "..."
So, what happened to Murong Jue? He couldn't tell that that person was not me... Thinking about it later, I felt desolate. After all, I paid Murong Jue the wrong thing back then. He never really loved her at all.
Sorry. Thinking about the past makes me heartbroken.
"Don't think wildly!" Di Qianao pinched the tip of Luo Changan's nose, "I am not someone else. Don't generalize."
"...I'm not thinking wildly." Luo Changan felt guilty, "Is there anything going on when the emperor comes to visit late at night?"
Isn't there an agreement not to invade each other, otherwise we will become just like a puppy? Why is he here?
"I'm here to sleep."
"..." Then does he have to be so direct? Can't he be more tactful and say, "Your bedroom is in the front yard."
"I didn't explain clearly. Let me explain it again."
"Um?"
"I came to sleep with you."
"..." He vomited blood, and now he became more direct, "But I'm not used to sleeping on the bed in your room? I must have recognized the bed."
"It's not about recognizing the bed, it's about recognizing the person." After saying that, Di Qianao got into her quilt and habitually put his hands into her clothes. There was undisguised urgency in his movements, as if he had been thirsty for several lifetimes.
appearance.
"Didn't you agree that you would never touch me again and respect me?" Luo Changan quickly pressed the back of his hand, his heart pounding. Luo Changan took the time to remind him, for fear that he would forget their agreement.
"Or you'll turn into a puppy!"
"I already respect you very much. Didn't I just tell you the reason why I came here? I came to sleep with you. Isn't it enough to respect you with such honesty?"
"Just telling me is not enough, you need my consent!"
"Then your demands are too much! Are you the emperor, or am I the emperor?"
"..." Luo Changan was about to cry but had no tears. Why couldn't he explain the truth? Help!
Di Qian'ao eagerly tore her clothes to pieces, and then hugged her soft body until his fingertips came into contact with the soft and delicate skin.
"Emperor, what are you doing! You can't treat me like this, I don't want to do this!" Luo Changan struggled desperately, "Are you going to turn into a puppy?"
Di Qianao suddenly pressed Luo Changan's hands on the bed, crushing all her disobedience. Then he leaned down and turned into a wolf dog in her ear, shouting in a deep voice: "Woof woof."
"┭┮﹏┭┮" Luo Changan couldn't believe what he heard. Was he barking like a dog just now? He was addicted to indulgence, but he was no longer ashamed.
"Emperor, you...why are you such a person! I said you can't touch my body without my permission! If you break your promise, you will lose the majesty of the emperor!"
Di Qian'ao was uninterested in being criticized by her, so he buried his head in her neck and sucked, "What I want right now is you, don't be majestic."
"..." Luo Changan was very speechless and angry, "Emperor, please respect yourself, otherwise I will be angry!"
"What will happen if you get angry?"
"I will stop taking the decoction in the morning and never drink it again." Luo Changan thought, huh, if he doesn't drink the contraceptive decoction and gets pregnant with a dragon heir, he is definitely afraid of being responsible.
After hearing this, Di Qianao changed his face and thought about how to stop the fertility soup. What if he drank less than one bowl and couldn't conceive.