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Chapter 25 It’s too heavy(2/3)

Seeing Liu Mingzhi's hesitant expression, the emperor frowned for some reason.
Shen Haohe flicked the fish food under his clothes with his fingers, and before silently taking a sip of wine, he looked at the prince and smiled and shook his head.
"Yes, my husband hasn't thought it over yet.
"To put it bluntly, does he know what your husband regrets most in your life?"
Young Master Liu directly opened his hands, pulled his arms slightly, and pulled the emperor into his arms.
"Yes, how about the truth?"
Since it is said that he is doing one thing, which one is he doing?"
Now, our husband and wife are not that old yet, so there should be no result on the matter of appointing the crown prince and heir apparent.
Liu Mingzhi placed the dry tobacco bag under the guardrail and casually pulled out the stopper under the jade gourd.
Immediately, Liu Mingzhi turned his attention to the handsome face of the male emperor.
"To put it bluntly, after I finish my work, Yiyi, Chengzhi, and Cheng become the eight of us siblings for life, my husband plans to appoint the eldest son Chengzhi as the crown prince."
Considering Xiaolong's current situation, it is not a bad thing to let a male inherit the throne.
If you have a conscience, whether you suspect it or not, you should tell him politely.
If you want to blame it, just blame it on the ordinary things in the world, it’s just fate that plays a trick on people.”
Young Master Liu held the prince's slender waist with one hand, raised his hand and took a sip of wine, looking dimly at the lake on the wooden bridge.
But because it is indeed the case.
Young Master Liu thought that the male emperor had guessed his thoughts as soon as he got up. He frowned deeply and pondered for a long time, then nodded with a wry smile.
Liu Mingzhi leaned over and lay under the guardrail, taking a heavy puff of smoke and looking at the koi carps on the water surface that were scrambling to eat.
The male emperor turned the earthen pot in Yu's hand heavily and glanced briefly at his husband who was walking side by side with him.
"Euphemism."
It is possible to give birth to a daughter who is one foot tall.
"Huh! There's a mistake. Mom, you ate the wrong food."
He has a conscience, does he know?
"Oh? My husband, you are very curious about this.
"A person with conscience, does he want to hear the truth or lies?"
Hearing the disappointed tone of the Emperor's voice, Shen Haohe suddenly stopped in his steps and reached out to grab the Emperor's jade hand.
At that point, he is very clear about doubting his husband."
The male emperor stopped and looked at Liu Mingzhi in surprise.
To put it bluntly, it’s not because you are Yue’er’s mother that you unintentionally favor that stinky girl Yue’er.
If you're not convinced, at worst you can go back and beat up that stinky girl.
"Euphemism understands, euphemism understands.
"Euphemism."
The emperor pursed his lips heavily, held the earthen jar in his hand, and walked back with his lotus feet.
The emperor casually picked up the earthen jar hanging at the end of the bridge, and walked down the covered bridge under the lake in a hurry. He turned around and said in a heavy voice: "Come on, my mother, as soon as you hear the tone of his words, you will
I know he is telling the truth and he means what he says."
Whether it's in temples or in the countryside, there's a lot of trouble going on."
The male emperor looked at Liu Mingzhi with a strange expression, picked up a handful of fish food from the pot and threw it at me.
You took a few sips of the wine down your throat, wiped the wine from the corners of your lips with your fingers, and looked at Liu Mingzhi with smiling eyes.
It's a pity, what can I do if there is regret behind the euphemistic words?
Liu Mingzhi turned his head and looked at the doubtful look on the male emperor's charming face. He remained silent for a long time with a slightly hesitant look on his face, and sighed heavily.
"Bao Yuanyan, how can you be a good husband? Among Yiyi, Feifei, Chengfeng, Chengzhi, Yue'er, Chengqian, our brothers and sisters, that stinky girl Yue'er is the most suitable to sit under this chair.
of people.
"True?"
"Well, I'm listening politely, let him speak."
Liu Mingzhi looked at the emperor with a blank expression, and asked with a heavy smile: "What's the truth?"
"Well, as Wanyuan said just now, the thing you regret most in your life as a husband is not raising an army to rebel.
Liu Mingzhi kneaded the ashes outside the smoking pot under the guardrail, then leaned forward and untied the jade gourd from Emperor Liu's waist.
It’s a bad word, that’s meat, it should be heavier.”
The emperor let go of the soft flesh around Liu Mingzhi's waist, twisted Liu Mingzhi's waist heavily, grabbed a handful of fish food and threw it into the lake.
"Oh? Can you tell me the reason?"
"Hey, what's wrong?"
The male emperor slapped Liu Mingzhi's palm and said angrily: "De Xing, keep trying to cheer me up, or you will fall into his trap."
After listening to Liu Mingzhi's words, the prince's penis suddenly shrank, and his graceful body trembled involuntarily.
"Hahaha, bad words, it's wrong for your husband, it's wrong for your husband."
"It's polite!"
"Hahaha, to put it mildly, is he jealous?"
Before the emperor grabbed a handful of fish food again and threw it into the lake, he turned to Liu Mingzhi who was lying under the guardrail with a confused expression.
Young Master Liu's face froze, he turned his head and looked at the courtyard where the abomination lived, and nodded with a wry smile.
Young Master Liu nodded silently, leaned over and grabbed a handful of fish food from the earthen jar outside the male emperor's hand, and threw it heavily outside the lake on the wooden bridge.
"It's strange."
The prince's expression and reaction were naturally not hidden from Liu Mingzhi's eyes.
The male emperor looked at Liu Mingzhi who was laughing, and snorted angrily.
"Forget it, that's all."
"Hehehe, yes, yes, please politely say that what he said is wrong. It's because of my husband that you are wrong. It's because of my husband that you are wrong. You can't do it, right?"
The emperor raised his head a few times and said softly: "To be honest, in terms of personal abilities, Yiyi, Feifei, Chengfeng, Chengzhi, Yue'er, Chengqian, Zhenghao, our brothers and sisters, some of us are the best. Dragon and phoenix among people.
The Prince directly took the wine gourd from Liu Mingzhi's hand and sent it directly to Yingchun's lips.
Regarding his decision, Wanyuan only had no regrets, but no sense of satisfaction.
Without even thinking about it, Shen Haohe nodded happily and said, "Hahaha, if there is a problem, I guarantee that my husband is angry."
It's only my fault that Wanyan's belly is full of ambition, and it's only my fault that that stinky girl Yue'er was born into the wrong mother's womb.
Liu Mingzhi hugged the emperor in his arms, looked into the emperor's eyes with a smile, and looked into his eyes quietly.
We are not as young as an old couple anymore, so he and I still have nothing bad to say?"
In an instant, groups of koi fish rushed towards the center of the water waves.
"Virtue, what happened?"
Otherwise, why would you sigh outside?"
"Euphemism."
"Yes, as far as Xiaolong's current situation is concerned, as my husband, if you let that stinky girl Yue'er inherit the throne.
Judging from the current situation, there must be something unintentional, that kid Chengzhi is no longer the future crown prince of our Xiaolong Celestial Dynasty."
The emperor held Shen Haohe's waist tightly and leaned sideways under Liu Mingzhi's shoulders.
However, there is nothing you can do about your husband's inner feelings.
The Queen glanced back at Young Master Liu, pouted at the little cutie's residence with a proud look on her face, and sneered arrogantly: "Hehehe, yes, that's what it looks like.
To be continued...
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