Chapter 82
Buchen turned around suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Su Ling glanced at her wet clothes, she felt that her body was swollen due to the monk and others bringing the clothes again.

Although it is an immortal zombie, but no matter how you look at it, it is a white and tender corpse. If it is so swollen and ugly after being soaked in water, Su Ling will be terrified when thinking of that scene. She should not become so ugly.

Looking at his gorgeous golden silk brocade robe, the sleeves and tail are surrounded by exquisitely embroidered dragon and auspicious clouds, it looks very good, she is slightly interested, and stretches out her hand to pull his waist sleeves.

"The one you are wearing is very good. I want this one on you. Take it off and give it to me."

"Take it off for you?" Buchen was startled, quickly pushed her hand away, and refused: "No, how can I take off what I'm wearing and give it to you? You are a girl after all, do you even want to be polite? ?”

"Not for me?" Su Ling narrowed her eyes dangerously.

For some reason, the look in her eyes frightened him, and Buchen swallowed, before reluctantly taking off the robe she had just put on.

It is useless to reason with unreasonable women, it is better to compromise earlier and suffer less.

Seeing him take off his clothes, Su Ling smiled with satisfaction: "It's not too bad."

He's not very nice, but he's quite obedient, but the workmanship of Wuchen's clothes is a bit complicated, easy to put on and difficult to take off.

After waiting for a while, Su Ling became impatient: "Why are you so slow?"

There was a trace of sweat on Buchen's forehead, and he was a little puzzled: "I don't understand, it was easy to put it on, but it's a bit difficult to take it off."

"Let me see." Su Ling took a step forward, reaching out to help tug at his clothes, and only then did he realize that the clothes were indeed a bit complicated.

It looks exquisite, but the lines are dazzling, and it is gorgeous golden yellow, which makes the eyes dizzy.

No way, Su Ling really doesn't have that much patience, once she loses her temper, she doesn't believe it, and stretches out her hand to pull his clothes vigorously.

After pulling hard, Buchen frowned uncomfortably: "Can you be gentler, it hurts me so much that you can't take it off at all, why don't I get someone to prepare a set for you?"

"I do not!"

Su Ling's temper is short-tempered and loves to get into the horns. She gets very angry when she doesn't get what she likes, so she pulls for a long time, and those knotted ropes are tied into dead knots by her.

This argument really couldn't be resolved at all, seeing this, Buchen was very helpless, how could he meet such an unreasonable woman.

Before he could let go of his mind, Su Ling was so angry that she even used her feet, but the moment she lifted her feet, she seemed to forget her original intention.

He insisted on using Buchen as a blowing bag, he used too much force on his feet, and was kicked and fell towards the bed when he didn't stand still.

The moment he fell down, he instinctively pulled whatever he could reach, and instantly grabbed Su Ling's hand. Su Ling was caught off guard and opened his eyes wide.

They were pulled down and fell on Buchen's body, and this time they kissed together again by coincidence.

The two looked at each other in shock, and a strange atmosphere lingered around.

The main entrance of the East Palace ushered in the emperor and empress who came in a hurry. As soon as they arrived at the entrance, the eunuchs and maids wanted to kneel down and salute when they saw this, but the emperor raised his hand to signal to avoid it.

A eunuch was just about to say: "Your Majesty..." When the emperor arrived, the emperor quickly glanced at the eunuch, and the eunuch was too scared to speak out.

(End of this chapter)

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