Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 439 Broken Sleeve Emperor VS Cold General 25
Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Man Luo was lying on his side on the bed, lazily flipping through the memorial in his hands.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the hall.

Eunuch De panicked and shouted: "General Mo, General Mo, you can't go in! Your Majesty is resting!"

coming?

Manro blinked, and threw the half-read memorial to the side.

The door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation was knocked open in the next moment, followed by Mo Lan's deep voice: "Your Majesty! It is the fault of the minister not to go to court. You should punish the minister. Why should you imprison other soldiers?"

This time without Man Luo's instructions, Mo Lan saw that there was no one in the front hall, and felt as if she was walking from inside.

Eunuch De hurriedly followed along.

Some wanted to cry, but confessed to Man Luo: "Your Majesty, this old slave is incompetent and cannot stop the general."

Man Luo looked at the two and waved at Eunuch De.

Seeing that Man Luo didn't intend to punish him, Eunuch De's eyes lit up immediately, and he stooped back.

Mo Lan stood there motionless.

His jet-black eyes fixedly stared at Man Luo, and invisible coercion spread around him.

Man Luo glanced at Mo Lan, walked to the censer and lit the incense inside: "The general is finally willing to enter the palace?"

Hearing Man Luo's unhurried voice, Mo Lan frowned: "Your Majesty, those generals are innocent. If you want to punish them, you must punish them."

The corners of Man Luo's lips curled up: "Look at what you said, am I a villain?"

"His Majesty!"

Mo Lan's voice became louder.

Man Luo rubbed his ears: "Don't be so loud, I know what you mean, you want me to punish you alone and let those generals go."

"Yes, I am willing to be punished!"

Mo Lan's tone was sincere: "Please let those generals go, they are not at fault and should not be affected by my ministers."

Man Luo turned around and looked at him, with a meaningful look in his eyes: "Yes, I didn't intend to embarrass them, but the general knows, how will I punish you?"

She dragged her dragon robe and walked towards Mo Lan step by step, waiting until she stood still in front of him.

Mo Lan's eyes were already deep, and he suddenly knelt down in front of Man Luo: "Punishments in the palace are fine."

But Man Luo shook her head at him: "I'm not willing to use those punishments on you." Then, she lowered her body and pointed to her face: "General Mo, look at me."

Mo Lan followed her direction and looked over.

Man Luo immediately raised a soft smile, catching the moment of stupefaction in the man's eyes, Man Luo's smile was even worse, she put Mo Lan on the shoulder: "Does it look good?"

Almost subconsciously, Mo Lan wanted to avoid Man Luo's touch.

But Man Luo's leisurely voice came from above his head: "Mo Lan, if you dare to hide, I will punish your generals."

Mo Lan's body froze immediately when she wanted to move.

He knelt there motionless and said nothing.

Man Luo watched him for a while, then slowly sat down on the soft carpet, and the dragon robe on her body spread out all of a sudden, like a bright flower quietly blooming.

And under her dragon robe, she was supposed to be wearing layers of clothes, but when she really sat down, Mo Lan saw clearly that the little emperor was not wearing anything under the dragon robe.

A section of fair calf against the bright color of the dragon robe, looks inexplicably arousing a hint of evil in one's heart.

For a moment, Mo Lan even wanted to take off the dragon robe to see the scenery hidden underneath.

When he realized what he was thinking, his deep pupils shook violently.

Manro took his every move into his eyes.

(End of this chapter)