The pink and tender body of the bed is nestled peacefully in the broad chest; the lustful and desolate atmosphere in the air makes people think a lot.
With a 'bang', the hall door was pushed open from the outside.
The three people led by Hong Ling walked towards the inner hall one in front and the other behind.
The two sleeping in the bed did not notice the person who was getting closer.
The moment he stepped into the inner hall, Hong Ling widened her eyes in shock, staring at the two figures she was entwined on the bed.
Ruyi subconsciously covered her lips, unable to believe what she saw at this moment.
Xiaoru secretly glanced at the reactions of the two, and smiled proudly in her heart; then pretended to be surprised.
a long time……
Ruyi looked worried and shook her master gently: "Princess! Are you okay?"
Hong Ling was dumbfounded and her bright pupils were gradually covered with fog; then, the big bean tears fell down the corners of her eyes, afraid of hitting the cold ground.
"Princess! Don't cry! Princess..." Ruyi was in a hurry and regretted that she did not stop her master from coming here.
No matter how Ruyi wiped it, she could not stop her master from constantly falling tears.
"Princess..." Seeing his master like this, Ruyi couldn't help crying; her eyes glared at the two sleeping on the bed with resentment.
In the sleeping period, Yiyi finally felt the changes around him; the dragon's eyebrows frowned slightly, slowly opening his eyes.
I saw three people with different expressions in front of the bed, and they were stunned, and they were completely unsure of the situation at this time: "How could you be here?"
Hong Ling's cherry lips were tightly pursed, and her eyes were resentful.
Suddenly, the strange softness on the chest made Yiyi slowly lower his eyelids.
The scene that caught my eyes instantly shocked one body and one body; the scene that was not long ago came back to my mind like a video.
Ziyi seemed to have calculated the time, first moaned, then slowly opened her eyes.
Lips raised slightly, looking at Yiyi's face that was sunny and calm at this moment; Rusty Susu shouted: "Emperor..."
"What's going on?" Yiyi's voice was cold and cold.
Ziyi's face turned pale, and her eyes were red with heartbroken: "Is this the Emperor questioning Ziyi?"
Yiyi pursed his thin lips tightly, staring at Ziyi without blinking, and the intention of visiting in his eyes was self-evident.
Zi Yibei's teeth bit her cherry lips, and tears of grievance slid out of her eyes: "Master! Have you completely forgotten how things happened?" Zi Yi wrapped her arms around her slightly trembling body, with a look
I looked pitiful: "You are in love with me, but now you are going to question Ziyi, how can you let Ziyi have the affection?" Tears kept sliding down the corners of my eyes: "Is it wrong for Ziyi to like you?
?Is it wrong for Ziyi to like you..."
"Ziyi..." Facing Ziyi, he felt a little guilty inexplicably.
"Ziyi said that Ziyi doesn't care about fame or status; she won't let you be responsible; she won't destroy or destroy the marriage between you and Sister Ling..." Ziyi burst into tears: "...Ziyi is just,
I just think humbly that before you get married, you can belong to you completely and once, so that you will die..."
"Shameless!" Ru shivered in anger, ignored the etiquette of superiority and humility, and cursed.
Ziyi seemed to have no idea that there were other people in the hall besides himself and Yiyi. When she was shocked, she hurriedly grabbed the thin quilt and covered herself tightly.
"You are so kind to you!" The cold voice of a snake and scorpion overflowed from the pale white lips of Hong Ling.
Ziyi looked back, opened her innocent big eyes and looked at Hong Ling timidly: "Sister Hong Ling..."
"Is this the wedding gift you gave to Hong Ling and Yi Yi brother?" Hong Ling's voice was hoarse, bringing the tranquility that was about to come.
Ziyi shook her head hurriedly: "Sister Hong Ling! Ziyi didn't mean this. Ziyi didn't think too much at that time, Ziyi just..."
Hong Ling's voice was still calm: "Then you can think about it now!"
"..." Ziyi opened her cherry mouth, but she didn't know what to say; she was so anxious that she burst into tears.
"Don't try to win the sympathy of this princess with a pitiful expression. I won't eat this!" Hong Ling's expression was cold, and her tears had already stopped unknowingly.
Yiyi looked complicated and stared at the two of them back and forth; but he did not interrupt, because he knew clearly that no matter who he was biased towards at this moment, he would become an unforgivable sinner.
"Sister Hong Ling..."
"Don't scream!" Hong Ling Lengyan: "Because, this princess feels disgusting!"
"How can you say that princess like this? You have the same status as princess. What qualifications do you have to insult the princess!" Xiaoru was unhappy and jumped out and complained to Ziyi.
Hong Ling's eyes looked coldly at Xiao Ru: "Where is the slave who interrupts when he speaks!" Her expression remained unchanged, as if she was talking about something irrelevant: "Ruyi! Teach her what kind of etiquette is!"
"Yes!" Ruyi was very happy; rolled up her sleeves and greeted Xiaoru's cheeks fiercely.
After Xiaoru was slapped in the face, she was unwilling to let go of the master and servant Hong Ling.
"It's so amazing!" Hong Ling snorted coldly: "Ruyi! Teach a good lesson!"
"Don't worry, princess!" Hong Ling's order was exactly what Ruyi wanted; she raised her wrist and wanted to wave it to Xiaoru's cheek again.
"Xiao Ru..." Ziyi shouted worriedly.
Xiao Ru's body flashed and avoided Ruyi's palm wind.
"Dare you dare to hide?" Ruyi furious and rushed towards Xiaoru.
Xiao Ru bit her teeth and counterattacked at Ruyi; the two quickly wrestled together.
Yiyi's face became more and more ugly, and his breath was covered with a hint of coldness.
Ruyi's body is half a head taller than Xiao Ru, so her strength will naturally be greater; she will soon press Xiao Ru under her body; her palms greet Xiao Ru's cheeks over and over again.
When I heard Ziyi crying, Ruyi seemed to be deliberately, and her movements became even more fierce.
"Emperor..." Ziyi looked at the emperor with tears in her eyes and asked for help.
"You all think I'm dead!" Yiyi looked sinister.
Ruyi's body trembled, she hurriedly stood up and retreated to her master's side.
Hong Ling looked at Yiyi with her eyes, neither happy nor angry: "What? Brother Yiyi thinks Hong Ling is wrong?"
All of them were silent, just staring at Hong Ling deeply.
"Princess..." Xiaoru got up from the ground, walked to the bed with a red face, seeking shelter.
Ziyi pulled the quilt and supported her body, and her fingertips trembled and stroked Xiaoru's cheeks: "Is it painful, does it hurt?"
Xiaoru held back the tears in her eyes and shook her head gently.
Even though Xiaoru replied, Ziyi couldn't help but shed tears.
"Princess! Don't cry!" The tears in my eyes couldn't help but slide.
"Xiao Ru..." Sorry! If Ziyi hadn't insisted on doing this, you wouldn't have been hurt! Sorry...
Hong Ling watched coldly, with no sign of guilt on her face.
The master and servant stared at each other and cried with each other, their eyebrows bulged again; their eyes subconsciously glanced at Hong Ling, and for a long time: "...Is it too much?"