Venerated Venomous Consort

The emperor's clothes glanced at it, and the above records were not complete, and even the details of how long the **** was smashed for a long time.

He smiled and nodded and turned to go.

The attendants at the back looked at each other and saw from the other party's eyes that the lord’s concern for the fat man was really broken.

When the palace owner came back, their tight nerves finally loosened, and they really breathed a sigh of relief. They laughed and laughed at each other. They were happy to talk. One person ran out of the air and ran to the palace gate. Before: "Fast, open the door, the palace owner has something to send me out!"

The goalkeeper is a glimpse, this person is Mo Yu, she is obviously very anxious, her face is red in the night.

Since it was the difference of the palace owner, the goalkeeper naturally did not dare to delay, and opened the door for her: "What is so urgent? Do you have to run out in the middle of the night?"

"Do you dare to ask the Lord of the House?" Mo Yu sneaked a cold sentence, and the figure flew directly out of the palace gate, and the eyes disappeared.

The waiter of the goalkeeper couldn't help but shook his head. The work of the palace master was really mysterious. Occasionally, he would send people to go out to do things. The person who did the work would not go with the goalkeeper to explain the errands. This time it is no exception.

I don't know if Mo Yuzhen is going out for the fat man this time...

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Emperor Yuyi went directly to the room, and the light in the door was dark, and only a glass lamp was lit.

Mo Yuzheng is holding his head down and snoring at the door. When he sees him coming, he immediately slams his head: "Miyame!"

Emperor Yi did not look at her, only asked: "What about her?"

"Resume in the house, already sleeping." Mo Yu replied with a bow.

This girl seems to have accepted her life and will not run.

The emperor nodded and pushed the door into the inner room...

The light inside the house is darker, the bed on the bed is drooping, the sound of breathing in the bed is subtle, and you can't hear it, but you can't hear the ears of Emperor's clothes.

His lips were shallow and shallow, and he walked over and raised his hand to pick up the bed, revealing the people inside.

The person on the bed was covered with a thin quilt and was very familiar with sleep. The only thing that was so good on the fat face was her long eyelashes, which covered the face with a small fan.

When he slammed, he removed his eyes and sighed softly: "Baby, do you love this pig's head? It hasn't been done for so long."

The people on the bed are sleeping in the dark, and naturally they will not respond.

"You can't do it tomorrow, or you..." When he said it suddenly stopped.

"Sleeping so dead? Sleeping skills are very long?" Emperor smashed her for a moment of chuckle, close to her, slightly released the pressure.

The person on the bed shivered slightly, his eyelids shook, his eyes jerked under his eyelids, but he never opened his eyes.

The emperor’s clothes seemed to be aware of something, and the handsome face suddenly sank, lifting his palm and putting it on the wrist of the person on the bed—

He suddenly got up!

The person on the bed is not her!

Seeing the depth of spiritual power, this person is clearly the maid in his palace!

Mo Yu?

He seems to think of something, his body shape swept out, and the door of the ‘Moon Yu’s figure was gone.

He held his finger! The body shape turned, the place disappeared, and when it appeared again, it was already at the gate of the palace.

The guards at the gate of the palace were guessing what the task of Mo Yu’s out was. When he looked up, he saw that the left-hander who was descending like a **** was shocked and bowed.

“Can someone just go out?” The Emperor’s clothes are just a sentence.

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