Becoming the Girl of the Emperor

I went in quietly, blindfolding Mo Yu’s eyes, this guy really changed, shouting my name and taking me back into his arms. Before I was free from the game of covering my eyes, he started to enter. I'm in a state, breathe out, stretch down on my neck...

"Ru'er, is the waist still hurting?" Hey, this servant only remembered now, why didn't he ask just now.

"What do you mean? Yesterday I told you to fall half-dead. I still don't know the convergence point today. Can it hurt?"

"Next time I will control it!" He said so swearingly, I rolled his eyes, I can control it, and the ghost believes it!

"Yu'er, it’s the Queen Mother’s birthday in a few days. I’m going to be busy these days. Don’t call me and sleep well by myself. But Father Xue said you would stay up late at night when I’m away, if you call me Hear it, look at how I clean up you!"

"Ru'er, then you come every day! Or just be my concubine, go on like this..."

"If I become your concubine, I can't stand so much control! Yuer is good, obedient! I especially like Yuer's obedient appearance!"

"Ru'er likes it, just don't stay up late! It's just that I will be busy during the day."

"Yu'er is really a good emperor!"

"It's just not Ru'er's good husband."

Mo Yu turned around and let go of me in his arms. If you don't hold me, I will hold you! I stretched out my arms and hugged him around him. The guy turned around and said something that broke my chin: "Xiao Ruer, don't force me to want you!" Honestly let go of him, But I'm such an easy and willing person. I crawled from the outside to the inside, got into his arms, Mo Yu smiled happily, and hugged me again.

"Mo Yu, I will marry you, trust me! I just don't want to be so early!"

"When is that? I will ask the imperial doctor to get your pulse every day from now on!" Mo Yu smiled slyly, and I was so hairy in the smile.

"What do you do with your pulse? I'm not sick again!"

"Who said you are sick? As long as you are happy, you will be made your concubine. You can't escape if you want, my concubine Ru."

This guy is a scourge! Good-looking, not stupid, good kissing skills.

"Mo Yu, what are your shortcomings?"

"Ask what does this do?"

"Of course I caught the self-defense!"

"Then you won't be able to guard you, it's you Xiao Ru'er!" After a while, I didn't know I was the most ticklish, and my stomach hurts when I laughed.

"Ru'er, you really have changed a lot!" Did he find out that I am not Xiao Ru'er?

"But such Ru'er, I really like it!" I scratched my creak a few more times, and my haha ​​laughter must have resounded throughout the harem. I really don't want to laugh so loudly, it really is. It's too itchy! Does Yuer like my fake Xiao Ruer? He really likes it, so happy!

The next day I saw the queen and checked whether the bunch of work she had arranged was completed on schedule, and watched me take out those dresses and gauze. Each one took a lot of my hard work. I didn’t believe her queen. What's wrong with it! But she actually picked it out, why bother to pick bones in the egg! Everyone is a woman, so why bother to yourself....

"The queen is not satisfied, Ru'er will embroider again!"

"Ru'er, if you embroider more vividly, you always feel less angry, you must be more refined!"

"Ru'er knows." She could still stretch out her hand to make a smile, so I just kept smiling and smiling until she deliberately told her father-in-law to leave Jinxiufang, my whole picture was like a flower. His face froze with laughter.

Just when I wanted to relax my facial muscles, the queen suddenly turned around 180 degrees and gave me a blockbuster: "Ru'er, the Queen Mother’s birthday, you go up and have a dance. Just set it up like this Now." It doesn't give me room to think at all.

"Ru'er obey!" There are still a few days to play with me like this. Why didn't I tell you what dance I do now? I can't dance at all! But... I have a memory! How about a parody show? Hehe. I still clearly remember the wonderful performance of ink painting at the opening ceremony. Although we didn’t have the graceful dancing posture and the profound knowledge, but we are skilled people, hehe, we just need a few people to help. Who are you looking for?

While I was sitting on a pile of embroidery with my cheeks thinking about this problem, the grandson Weiyang hit my gun, listening to the surprise outside, I thought it was my Moyu coming, but my Moyu If you come, the first voice should be "Arrived the emperor! Long live the emperor!" A set of boring slogans. When I went out, I saw the eldest grandson Weiyang standing elegantly among the embroidered girls in Jinxiu Square, answering their boring questions one by one. They were not asking questions, but lonely! That servant raised his head from time to time to take a look at me, who was standing next to me with a gloomy face. Those peach eyes are really sinful!

Finally, the embroidered women felt their thorns on their backs, and Weilan even spit out his tongue at me. The laughter, joy and anger were ignored, but they were scattered. Looking at his peculiar appearance, and then thinking of my show, a wonderful idea came into my heart. Beautiful and handsome guys danced together. What an audio-visual feast this would be! Okay, I admit that this idea is a little bit evil. What a blessing in life to dance with a handsome guy. If Mo Yu can't dance, he will be the eldest grandson Weiyang!

My eyes squinted and looked at Wei Young who had just left the sea of ​​flowers in front of me. He was really the best choice. My eyes must not be what Xiao Ru'er had, otherwise Wei Young would not have a look full of doubts. Look at me.

"Wei Young, what are you doing here?"

The guy finally got better from the hairy mood I saw, and replied: "I just came to see you. I haven't seen you for a long time."

This guy is purely telling lies. I just saw it the day before yesterday. Is it possible that I was defeated by my Yuer and didn't want to admit it? It's not what a man did! Just as I started to belittle him in my heart, the servant defended himself: "When I saw you the day before, there were so many people, this time we can finally be alone for a while."

Why is there a feeling of peach blossoms flying when you speak? I think there should be a bright pink light around me. If this is the case, I can say it so easily. Should I be moved or think this person is too frivolous? this is a problem! Shaking your head to free yourself from the pink color is what matters.

"Since you are here, I don't have to go to the Yingwu Pavilion to find you," I deliberately said very seriously, hoping that he can understand how much I value him, well, it is his beauty and skill. Seeing his eyes lit up, I continued: "On the Queen Mother's birthday, I would like to invite you to play a show with me, don't know if it's okay?"

"can!"

This decisive answer surprised me. I'm such a sinful person. How can I use such a kind child? But the queen forced me, Wei Young can't blame me!

"Then, come to Yingwu Pavilion tomorrow morning, where we will rehearse."

"Rehearsal...rehearsal?"

"Just practice ahead of time. Can you ask a few more people to help? You need to be strong."

"It's easy, I will definitely be there early tomorrow, Ru'er, I'm so happy that you can think of me!" Jade Emperor! please forgive me!

"It's just Ru'er, can you also embroider a silk kerchief for me?" It must be Mo Yu who used my things to show off, this guy...

Embroidery is not. If you don’t embroider, it’s really impossible to ask people to help you suffer and suffer without giving them any benefits, but it can’t be an embroidered silk kerchief. Looking at Wei Young's expectant eyes, I suddenly scanned the fan in his hand and I was saved!

"Weiyang, let me embroider a fan cover for you, it's still useful in normal times."

"I still want Sipa." Moyu, you don't want to live anymore. If you dare to take my things out to show off, go to death! He cursed Mo Yu secretly in his heart, and smiled and said: "Wei Young, I have given others the silk paw. If it is boring to give you a fan, giving you a fan cover will definitely not overlap with others."

"Ru'er embroiders just fine!" The sullen expression is really heartbreaking.

"Ru'er, today we will speak well. Since you entered the palace, we have never had the opportunity to speak well."

"Well, sit down, I'll make tea for you."

"Aren't you letting me in?" He pointed to my "office", and then a bunch of little girls looked at me. I'm not afraid that Mo Yu will taste it again.

"It's bright outside, and it's dead in chaos inside." That's the truth! All the embroidery for the Queen Mother’s birthday, most of them were ordered by the Queen, if something unexpected happened, she would find an opportunity to send me out.

"Ru'er is also a big girl. When we were young, we played together every day. You love being clean." This fellow is so clear, which one does Xiao Ru'er really like? Anyway, I really like Moyu children.

"How long is that? I have not been allowed to change in these years!" Yanran smiled, how did it feel like it was a beauty trick?

"I'll make tea for you, what kind of tea do you like?" I looked at so many boxes and didn't know which one to give him.

"Ru'er, have you really forgotten which tea I like best to drink? You like to cook it for me the most, you said..."

"Stop talking! Ru'er can't remember many things!" I don't know what he will say. Does Xiao Ru'er like to make tea for him the most? Could it be that I have lost the grandson Weiyang? It's impossible!

"Ru'er, don't you remember? We already..."

What's going on, Xiao Ru'er won't make a lifelong private agreement with him, right? No, Xiao Ru'er is a virgin, how could it be!

He even took out a sachet, exquisitely exquisite with a faint fragrance of orchids, and a poem next to it: "The monarch lives at the head of the Yangtze River, and the concubine lives at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day he thinks about the monarch but does not see him. Drink a river together." Familiar, but it's a pity that the high school stuff is returned to the Chinese teacher. It seems that Xiao Ru'er does belong to her heart, but now it is me, Brother Weiyang, your life is bad!

"I take it back now and embroider it like this, isn't it hurting my reputation."

He snatched the sachet under his nose and held it in his arms. He made tea for him as if nothing had happened, and blocked the hand that stretched out to take the sachet with a cup of tea. Wei Young only took a sip She frowned, what Xiao Ruer would do with so many things, is it possible that I should learn the same?

"Isn't it good to drink?" I'm really sorry for him. I have never learned the tea ceremony. I feel so sorry for him after such a grievance. I can still be so calm. It's really not an ordinary person!

"Ru'er, UU reading www.uukanshu.com still like your tea, and you can make it for me when you get home. Sit down now and let's talk."

I didn’t do anything in the afternoon, so I listened to Chang Sun Weiyang’s constant remarks. Most of them were the past between him and Xiao Ru’er. There was even a play house. I really want to have fun. I haven't seen it, but unfortunately there is no chance. Listening to his detailed counts, this person can remember such clarity. No wonder Xiao Ru'er has a soft spot for him. Even the emperor can hang it for two years. Did Mo Yu persecute Xiao Ru'er? Why will I be in Ruolongdian when I wake up? Mo Yu, the first time I met, has irresistible charm! How could Mo Yu do something to persecute? If it was persecuted, it would have been forced two years ago.

He finally got tired after listening to Wei Young’s story. It was the first time he came into contact with the life of childhood sweethearts. It really was a different world. They grew up and played together with the memories and sentimental feelings of a teacher... Naturally, this sentimental sentiment is my random guess, so beautiful! Imagine that in your childhood there was a broken kid pulling you across the street, and when you grew up, there was another suave person walking by your side. What a beautiful picture! When Xiao Ru'er and Wei Young went out together, they must have attracted many people's eyes.

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