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Chapter 122

Emperor Xuan Zhao curled his lips and said, "I'll come if I want."

He reached out and took Fu Ronghua's hand, "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

Fu Ronghua opened her eyes slightly, with more surprise in her eyes, "Your Majesty." She called softly.

Emperor Xuan Zhao held her hand tightly and squeezed it gently, "I am going out in a few days. You come with me. Don't worry, no one will know."

He bent down and pinched her cheek, with a hint of smile in his eyes, "The scenery in Nanqi is beautiful, and it is rarely cool in summer, so it is suitable for viewing. I have been here for a few days, and although the palace is large, it is inevitably boring.

It would be nice to go out for a walk with me."

He put his hand around Fu Ronghua's waist and asked her opinion in a low voice.

Fu Ronghua was hugged by him, his fingers curled up slightly, as if he was a little uneasy, "Concubine, are you breaking the rules?"

Emperor Xuan Zhao smiled, and he stroked her back again and again, speaking slowly but firmly, "I am the rule. Whatever I say, you just follow it."

Fu Ronghua's hand was squeezed tightly by him, so he nodded slightly, "I understand, I understand."

He gently played with the soft hands of the person in his arms, and said in a more lazy tone, "I really like the title Zhao."

A smile appeared on Fu Ronghua's lips, "I like it."

Emperor Xuan Zhao pinched her earlobe and said, "Just like it."

Fu Ronghua's face was flushed with a hint of awakening. Emperor Xuan Zhao lowered his head and kissed her lips gently. Then he reached out his hand and wiped her lips, "I haven't put on lipstick today."

He asked in a low voice, with a low voice and a somewhat indescribable tone.

Fu Ronghua pursed his lips subconsciously, but accidentally touched his cold fingers. Emperor Xuan Zhao's smile gradually deepened, and he retracted his hand, his tone became a little darker, "I'm coming to your place tonight, leave a light for me."

He pinched Fu Ronghua's cheek again and said, "Remember."

Fu Ronghua nodded obediently, his eyes sparkling with water.

He seemed to sigh and pressed her finger, "Fu Ronghua, please stay with me forever."

His question was strange. Fu Ronghua subconsciously wanted to raise his head, but Emperor Xuan Zhao pushed him into his arms. He coaxed in a low voice, "Just answer me."

Fu Ronghua was hugged, and he did not see clearly the look on the emperor's handsome face, and his eyes with a somewhat unexplainable complexity and extremely suppressed emotions.

He clenched his fingers tightly, the veins bulging slightly, and he tried hard to control himself so as not to rub the person into bone and blood.

However, Fu Ronghua's waist still hurt a little from his slightly forceful movements. She subconsciously held the robe around his waist and said, "Your Majesty, it hurts."

The voice sounded soft and coquettish, and Emperor Xuan Zhao suddenly let go of his hand and held her shoulders, "I hurt you."

Fu Ronghua rubbed his chest carefully, "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

Emperor Xuan Zhao pursed his lips, "Nothing, I just remembered something else." He rubbed Fu Ronghua's lips, "I'll take you out the day after tomorrow."

Fu Ronghua didn't ask, "Okay."

Emperor Xuan Zhao lowered his head, pressed her head and kissed her deeply, then said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going back first."

When his back disappeared, Fu Ronghua slowly adjusted her clothes. Her black hair was a little messy, and Fu Ronghua didn't care, but her eyes were a little dark.

Ruixue came over and held her hand, "Master."

Fu Ronghua responded softly, "comb my hair again."
Chapter completed!
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