He admitted that he was a little panicked.

"Why haven’t you been holding me?"
Princess Anle doesn’t listen to people’s speech.
She hugged Zhao’s wrong waist by herself.
Small male ye also have words to say.
"happiness"
Outside the bedroom, the gentle voice of Emperor Yong Zhao came.
"I have a meal and sent it to your palace. Shall we join you?"
He didn’t break into the princess’s boudoir without authorization. In fact, he didn’t dare. Isn’t it a good photo for Sister Sheng Gu?
"The emperor wants you."
Zhao fault nudged her half-exposed greasy shoulder.
He is now calm and feels a little happy. It’s strange.
Outside the Emperor’s Hall forever, I’m afraid he can’t imagine that Princess Anle is in the arms of a man at this time.
"I’ll get up after a little sleep."
Anle lazy tunnel
"Will you doubt it?"
Zhao wrong forcibly holding her sat up.
"I don’t want to get up"
This man is lazy in bed.
"Are you happy inside?"
Yong Zhao emperor tone with a hint of doubt.
"I heard that you called ChuFei where did he go? It seems that it is still in the palace. "
Zhao Wrong’s heart rate has accelerated again! He can’t let the waste emperor be suspicious of himself. Once planted, it will be difficult to pull up.
"Temple, please reply quickly."
"I can’t open my eyes"
Princess Anle buried her face in his arms.
"Bite me by mistake, or I won’t have the spirit to talk to you outsiders."
Zhao’s wrong eyes fixed her white and tender neck with pink embellish jade.
He didn’t hesitate to do as he was told.
Anle infanta suddenly crooned a.
"Positions …"
She was careless.
"I didn’t wake up until I took a nap. I’ll change clothes later."
The holy aunt’s voice is soft and charming, and the emperor’s heart itches. He won’t know that this is the result of happiness being affected by other men
"I’m not disturbing you. I’ll punish myself for three cups later."
Young Tianmen outside the atmosphere said with a smile
Happiness is too lazy to say a word.
She wants to be wrong.
"It’s time for the Princess Hall to get up."
Zhao wrongly nudged the girl who was still sticking to herself.
"Will you help me put on my shoes?"
Happiness barely sat up straight.
She poked a pair of young white lotus feet out of the bed.
The girl’s little feet are whisked and ten toes are tender, round and delicate, and they dally with each other.
"The temple is a villain. Only a husband can touch the minister in the women’s football department."
I don’t want to wait on this crazy woman.