MTL - Why Harem Intrigue When You Can Just Raise a Dog Instead-Chapter 19 Waiting room (1)
Meng Sangzhen was holding A Bao lying on the soft couch. Because of the sudden drop in temperature, the dragon had been burned in the palace, and it was very comfortable. She only had a thin little shackle, wrapped Abao in a small donkey, and revealed a dog head wearing a small cap. One person and one dog ate a soft cake and watched a miscellaneous note. It looked very funny. .
Zhou Wudi was caught in the middle of two groups of rich soft meat, and the nose was a seductive body fragrance. It was really painful and happy. He couldn't control the body of the woman who couldn't control it. He could see his own paws wrapped in scorpions, and he had to pay his attention and move his mind to the book.
"The Niangniang, just a visitor to the house, I will inform you that the emperor will be lucky tonight at Bisui Palace. Please be prepared." The clear water came in. I thought that my master and my son had finally fallen out of favor, and the hard days of competing for pets finally stopped. I didn’t expect this dog emperor to go out!
"Fly~" Meng Sangyi did not swallow a piece of cake, and sprayed it out.
"Is he not okay?" She grabbed her loose hair and shouted unbelievably!
"Wang Wang Wang..." Zhou Wudi screamed and screamed. But a fake, who gave him the courage? I dare to touch the mulberry? ! The raging anger of his eyes almost dyed Abao's black lacquered eyes red.
Meng Sangqi quickly patted his head to appease, and lowered his voice. "A good **** man! Why not show his glory in his white lotus, but you have to come to me? Oh! But it’s playing for me. The idea of disaster prevention! The clay figurine also has three soils, and the old lady has to strike! The old lady is not doing it!"
Mulberry, well said! Zhou Wudi followed Wang Wang and did not pay attention to the scum man in her mouth who said it was himself.
"Mother, how do we deal with it?" Feng Wei asked. She used to be a pioneer in the past. After knowing the truth, she has already changed her job and refused to be a pioneer.
"Go, take out the red pill at the bottom of my box. This is what I got from the veteran doctor who has already retired. Now it's just right." Meng Sangqi quickly calmed down and pointed to a box cage and said to Bishui.
Zhou Wudi was infected by her, and the sorrow in her eyes was slightly reduced. He already wanted to understand, without Shen Huiru’s instructions, how could the fake goods be so daring and trying to get into the harem? This is the death penalty of copying the family! Shen family seems to have completely betrayed himself! They are going to steal the day and change the day and change the dynasty!
He did not consciously hold the front paws, and the pain of the heart could not calm the raging anger of his heart. For Shen Huiru, the last friendship with Shen Taishi disappeared in the anger of the burning heaven.
Fortunately, there is still Jun Junwei who will never betray himself, and he still has a glimmer of hope! If he is dead, Jun Wei can't live alone. He will kill all the people who have rebelled, and then return the token of the secret guard to the Queen Mother. But now Jun Wei has no change, and it can be seen that his body is still safe. Thinking of this, he looked up to see Meng Sangzhen, and hesitated whether he wanted to tell the other person his true identity. Will it be dangerous for her to participate in this incident? He hesitated.
Just as he hesitated for a moment, Meng Sangqi had already taken him out of the shack, and frowned. "After Abao's emotions are very exciting, it seems very anxious to sleep at night. Is this situation estrus? Can the poodle's Shouldn’t the estrus be four months at the earliest? Is Abao only three months old?”
She said that she would turn Abao over and go to see his shaved little JJ, and then smiled sadly. "No estrus, okay! Too early estrus can lead to poor physical development. Abao don't worry, wait. When you are old, I will definitely find you a cute and lovely wife!" She said, using her fingers to play with the cute little things.
Both Feng Wei and Yin Cui bowed their heads and could not bear to look directly at the wretched appearance of their own masters.
Zhou Wudi used his claws to lick his face. The little man in his heart has turned into a pig liver color, and his head is still braving a smoky smoke. The heart that is still hesitating is immediately firm. In this life, he is killed, he does not. Will tell Mulberry that he used to be A Bao! He can't afford to lose that person!
Unconsciously, the raging anger and killing of his heart dissipated, leaving only the deep helplessness and faint favor. This woman can always let him forget those troubles!
"Mother, is this?" Bishui came over with a small black box and asked to open the lid.
"Yes, that's it." Meng Sangyu let go of the Abao with his front paws and his face, which looks stupid and cocky. He took the pills and water in a good mood.
"Odd girl, what is the effect of this medicine?" Feng Wei did not worry about asking.
"Two hours after taking this medicine will lead to the arrival of the letter in advance, and it will continue for several months." Meng Sangqi looked at the hourglass on the small, Shen Shendao, "The emperor still has an hour to come, before he is lucky." We still have to drag on for another hour, and wait for the effect of the drug to happen. Doesn't it mean that he can't do it? How can it be? It is really disappointing! However, Li Shujing is definitely more disappointing than me!" She laughed and screamed.
Being eagerly awaited by her own woman, Zhou Wudi put down his stiff fore paws, and a dog's face was distorted. I don't know what kind of expression to make. However, he is now deeply immersed in the muddy loyalty of the loyal dog. He can't afford the slightest anger. He only wants to love the mulberry after he returns to the soul. Let her little mouth besides 呻-吟 can't say anything else. Discourse.
Thinking of this, he felt a itch in his nose, and quickly smashed the scent of the nose before Meng Sang sang didn't pay attention. After he finished, he was depressed again. He actually eats his nosebleeds? Oh my god! This black history must absolutely be tied to a thousand iron **** to sink into the Yalong River!
Feng Xiao sees A Bao shivering, thinking that he is cold, pulling a small cotton cloth on his belly, and then asking, "The letter period is more than a few months? The goddess, will it affect your body?"
"No, my father saved the son of the old doctor. In order to repay her, the old doctor has secretly diagnosed the pulse for me. The mystery of the emperor's royal soup is what he told me. This medicine is non-toxic and can deposit my body. The toxicity is discharged to a part, it is a good thing for health. The poison is almost the same as the letter period. I didn’t want the child at that time, so it was useless. After a few months, I must have a fight with Li Huijing and Shen Huiru. The dust has settled." Meng Sangxi said slowly.
Feng Wei, Bi Shui, and Yin Cui three people showed their expressions of relief.
瞿老老医... silently remember this grateful name, Zhou Wudi used his front paws to hold his little heart, and a distorted dog face finally returned to normal.
The emperor still had an hour to come, but Meng Sangzhen couldn't sit still, but he had to bathe and change his clothes and incense. He dressed himself in the bright and bright, and then took the door to the palace gate two hours in advance.
Zhou Wudi's four claws have not healed, can't walk, and are placed in the willow basket on the edge of the couch. There is a huge tulle screen on the opposite side of the couch. After the screen, the mist is smoggy and the water is so screaming. You can see a graceful figure sitting in the tub and lazily playing with the water. The strong floral scent accompanied a tidal wave into the nostrils, invading the heart, and making Zhou Wudi's heart mad.
He kept an eye on the huge screen uncontrollably, his dark eyes gave a dull glimmer, and the burning gaze could not penetrate the tulle and see the hidden shadows.
For a long time, the sound of the creaking water stopped, and a shallow figure stood up from the bucket, against the screen. The figure is rich in contrast, concave-convex-concealed, full-bodied crisp-chest, full-bodied waist, flat and smooth abdomen, straight and slender legs... each with a fascinating style. Inadvertently, the little girl of that year has grown up, and she has missed every moment of her growth.
Realizing this, the faint light in the eyes of Zhou Wudi was darkened, and the head was buried in the front paws. The figure that curled up was very lonely.
After a while, Meng Sangyu wore a pure white robes and draped in a tulle gown. He picked up the Abao in the willow basket and sat down in front of the dressing table to let Feng Wei and Bishui take care of themselves. .
Being embraced in a familiar embrace, Zhou Wudi immediately broke free from the low mood and extended his claws to fish for a glimpse of the blue silk hanging in front of his eyes. If you have a hand, these three thousand green silks should be taken care of by yourself. He thought silently, recalling that the beauty of the mulberry will be sneaked by a fake that is unknown to the future, even touching, and the dark eyes will involuntarily reveal a hint of killing.
He fixed his mind, hugged the blue silk with his front paws, and sniffed it on the nose, while he was secretly intoxicated. He thought about raising the wound as soon as possible, and contacted Jun Junwei on the secret road of the Imperial Garden. Shen Jia has shown a tendency to rebel, Jun Wei will try his best to send his flesh out of the palace, but the fake emperor is in the DPRK, he will also enter the palace every once in a while to investigate, he only needs to write Zhang The paper strips are placed in the grooves in the secret passages that they often use to deliver messages. Jun Wei will find out one day sooner or later.
"Just comb a simple cloud, peony peony flowers, makeup myself." In the middle, the woman's lazy and casual voice, the hair in the claws was also snatched away.
Zhou Wudi frowned, dissatisfied with the shackles, in exchange for Meng Sang 榆 gentle caress, the wet nose was also gently scraped. The faint joy is unstoppable from the heart. He bites the finger and grinds it with his teeth. He is not willing to let go.
"Well, you are watching, I want to make up." With a chuckle and a finger back, Meng Sang put A Bao on the dressing table and picked up a bottle of snow cream to spread it on his face...
The white complexion is whiter and appears to be somewhat morbid. Then I paint a bright red mouth and a heavy eyeliner. Although this face is still beautiful, it is a bit more flamboyant and less dynamic. Zhou Wudi looked at this stereotyped face, and his heart was bitter: he said that the woman is a pleasing person, and Sang Yi never thought about showing her the most beautiful side in front of her, she could not see her heart!
The feeling of bitterness was interrupted by the coolness of the corner of the eye. Zhou Wudi returned to God, but he saw Meng Sangzhen holding a charcoal pen. He quickly drew three words in his eyes and a sly smile on his lips. He reflexively stretched out his front paws and wanted to scratch.
"I don't want to scratch, I don't have to eat it!" Meng Sang slammed his face and threatened it. The clear phoenix was full of smiles.
Emperor Zhou Wu stunned and immediately put down his claws.
"Well!" He kissed A Bao's little mouth, and Meng Sangqi did not politely draw three lines on the other side of his eyes, and then laughed and screamed.
"Yeah, what's wrong with Abao? Is it premature?" Bishui and Yin Cui also blushed, and the voice trembled. The face of the dog with the cleaned hair is pink and tender, and there are three thick black crow's feet on each side of the eyes. The image is really too happy, so people can't help it.
Zhou Wudi was able to imagine his own funny image. He was swaying in black air, stiffly turning, and using his **** to face Meng Sangyu, but looking into the glass mirror, there was a thick pet in his eyes. If the sacrifice image can be exchanged for her smile, he is willing.
