The acupuncture point pressed by Emperor Wu is harmless to the human body, it can only make people sleepy for an hour or two.Regarding Bi Lan's treatment, it is naturally impossible to simply let it go. Bi Lan's behavior is undoubtedly a knife on the tip of Tu Xiuting's heart. There is an option to let Bi Lan go.

However, these bloody and dirty things don't need to be known by Bai Miao. From Tu Xiuting's point of view, his Miao Miao just needs to live his life happily. As for such dirty and smelly things, Tu Xiuting will take care of them. He blocked it.

Bi Lan was dragged to the Court of Sin by the secret guards. On the pure white snow, there were bloodstains from her fingers scratching the ground, and half of her broken nails fell on the snow, leaving spots of crimson red, but they were quickly cleaned up by the palace people. Cleaned up, except for the faint whimpering sound in this vast world, it seemed that there had never been such a person.

The imperial chariot was lifted up steadily by the guards. The snow was flying outside, but the feather curtain was warm and warm inside. The bronze carved hand stove was emitting green smoke, which made the light inside the imperial chariot somewhat blurred.

Bai Miao rested her head on Emperor Wu's lap, her body was covered with a sable fur cloak, her slender limbs were huddled in the soft fur, her sleeping face was calm and ruddy, and was comforted by Emperor Wu's gentle pats.

After arriving at the Wuji Hall, Tu Xiuting screened all the servants back. Behind the screen of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, a misty bathing pool had already been prepared. The pale pink and bright yellow petals complement each other, and a soothing fragrance rises.

Tu Xiuting brought Bai Miao, who had fallen asleep, to the pool as if he was holding a child in one hand. He tore off his clothes casually, leaving only a pair of skinny black trousers and stepped into the water.

But for Bai Miao, Tu Xiuting carefully untied the other party's belt with his hands, and lightly took off the robe and soft trousers, until he was holding a smooth white tender doll in his arms, and he completely let him sink to the water.

Fearing that the water vapor would suffocate Bai Miao, Tu Xiuting sat on the stone steps built of sapphire by the pool, scooped up water from a deep-bottomed flat copper pot, and gently poured it on the boy's long hair.

Emperor Wu had never been so careful when bathing himself, but when the object was changed to Bai Miao, he unknowingly took out a kind of precious attitude.

Because of Emperor Wu's personal preference, the pig ling that was shampooed in the palace did not add any spices. It was just light and light, but when it was used on Bai Miao's hair, it evoked that elegant lotus fragrance, which was radiated by the transpiration of water vapor. It became more and more obvious, causing Tu Xiuting to hold a strand of white hair and sniff lightly at the tip of his nose.

It was just a gap in the shower, and Tu Xiuting felt his body heat up, and the silky fabric on the underwear seemed to be a little taut.

Desire should be expressed, but it cannot be expressed anytime and anywhere.

Therefore, Emperor Wu just endured it silently, as if he hadn't noticed the changes in his body, he covered Bai Miao's thin shoulders with his broad palms, rubbing them back and forth, even though the slippery touch under his hands was constantly trampling on him. The bottom line of his patience, even if his reason kept wandering on the edge of madness, he was unmoved.

Taking a bath has become a test. Fortunately, Emperor Wu was persevering and persevered to wash Bai Miao off in hot sweat. Then he immediately got up, lifted up a dragon robe hanging on a hanger, wrapped the boy up and walked towards Longtao.

Bai Miao stayed in the snow for a long time, even though sleeping in the cave at that time had the body temperature of a tigress, but Tu Xiuting himself knew that the little guy was a little weak, so he hugged him on the dragon bed and hit him with his palm. In Bai Miao's heart, a flowing breath was transmitted from Emperor Wu's body to Bai Miao's body.

That is internal force.

In his sleep, Bai Miao suddenly felt a warmth rising from his heart, spreading to his limbs little by little, baptizing the meridians of his whole body, and the dragon energy flowed from there, peacefully filling Bai Miao's whole body, and he didn't know why It's not an illusion, Bai Miao felt that the black mist wrapped around the dragon's aura seemed a little faint.

After about a stick of incense, Tu Xiuting withdrew his hand and stuffed Bai Miao under the quilt, while he himself sat on the Arhat couch next to him in a long robe and began to deal with the remaining memorials for the day.

In the Hall of Promise, you can hear the quiet needle drop, the carved fireplace is still emitting heat dutifully, and the light mist wraps the two people in the hall, quiet but harmonious.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Miao's drowsy brain gradually became brighter.

He lazily opened his eyes, and as soon as his eyelashes were lifted, he faced the familiar curtain, and he seemed to be able to draw the dragon pattern on it with his eyes closed.

The moment Bai Miao woke up, Tu Xiuting felt the change of his breathing, "Are you awake?"

"Hmm..." Bai Miao turned to face Emperor Wu, lazily rubbed against the quilt, not really wanting to leave this warm place.

"Get up and eat."

Since he was busy in the morning, it was almost time to prepare lunch, Emperor Wu reckoned that Bai Miao must be hungry too.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a "grunt" cry from the bed.

"Heh, it's time to be hungry." Tu Xiuting pushed the two-thirds of the approved papers to one side, got up and hugged the little guy who was huddled in the quilt and filled the caterpillar, "Eat it yourself or I will feed you?"

"Eat by yourself, eat by yourself!" Bai Miao immediately turned over, with Emperor Wu's dragon robe hanging loosely on her white chest, the spring light leaked out, tempting Tian Cheng, but the master was unaware of his carefree temper.

Tu Xiuting pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly. While Bai Miao got up to look for clothes, he raised his hand and patted the boy's buttocks. As expected, he saw the soft flesh under the soft satin robe quivering and rippling, "Then Quickly change clothes."

"Change!" Bai Miao covered her buttocks and moved to the side, wanting to stay away from that "salty pig hand".

A new set of clothes placed beside the bed was smoky blue, with the popular ink pattern on it. After Bai Miao put it on, she secretly glanced at Emperor Wu, and found that the clothes on her body were similar to Emperor Wu's robe, and they looked a bit like a couple's attire.

Bai Miao covered her mouth and snickered, and sat beside Emperor Wu stickily, "Your Majesty's clothes are similar to mine!"

Tu Xiuting twitched his Adam's apple, and said, "It's just clothes made of a piece of material, so it's almost the same."

"Does Your Majesty like that I wear the same clothes as Your Majesty?" Bai Miao went further.

Tu Xiuting turned his head and looked at Bai Miao steadfastly, he felt a little lost and panicked when he saw Bai Miao, and said: "If I don't like it, I won't let Yuyifang do it."

Bai Miao's eyes brightened up, the jade-colored glazed pupils were even brighter than those stars, but the reflection in them only showed Emperor Wu.

The two sat quietly for a while, without any embarrassment at all. Just as Bai Miao was playing with Emperor Wu's big hand vigorously, Li Fuquan opened the door of the Wuji Palace with a group of palace servants carrying food boxes.

More than 100 dishes are placed on the round table, and there are so many things to see at a glance, but I don’t know where to start.

Tu Xiuting hoped that Bai Miao would grow more meat, so the meat for the other party was mostly meat, and Bai Miao liked delicious food, and he would not refuse the colorful food brought by Emperor Wu, which made Tu Xiuting, who was addicted to feeding, feel better .

When he was seventy percent full, Bai Miao suddenly asked, "Your Majesty, what's the name of your giant dog and tiger?"

"Never got up."

Emperor Wu used to raise those animals just to adjust the boring life, sometimes seeing those wild beasts tearing up the traitors in the palace would make Emperor Wu feel at ease for a while; but now that Bai Miao cares about those animals, then Emperor Wu will also order more people to take care of it.

"If Miao Miao wants to, give them names." Emperor Wu now only cares about what Bai Miao cares about.

"Can I?" Bai Miao was pleasantly surprised. He also loved animals in his previous life, but as a busy social animal, he really didn't have a chance.

Emperor Wu nodded, and held up a piece of crispy meat with jade chopsticks and handed it to Bai Miao's lips.

"Hmm..." Bai Miao put it in her mouth naturally, her mind was running fast, trying to think of a name.

But he really didn't have much talent for naming, so he frowned after a while, "It's hard to think about it."

Bai Miao cast her eyes on Emperor Wu's face, begging, "Your Majesty, help me think about it, okay?"

Tu Xiuting looked at the expectation in Bai Miao's eyes, and said softly: "The black cloud is overwhelming the city, so the black dog should be named Heiyun."

"This is good!" Bai Miao nodded: "Hei Yun's body is already big, if it is said that Hei Yun overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it, it really has some momentum!"

After a pause, he tugged on Emperor Wu's sleeve again, "Where are those two tigers? Are they a pair? And those little tiger cubs..."

"Yes," Tu Xiuting nodded, and he explained: "The two tigers were caught by me while hunting, and they were tamed before they were raised in the animal garden. Shouldn't they be called Nanshan Beishan?"

"Is there any moral?"

"The north and the south depend on each other, and the left and right follow each other. They just said it casually."

"Then it's settled like this! The male tiger is named Nanshan, and the female tiger is named Beishan!" Bai Miao nodded, sighing in her heart that she deserves to be a generation of emperors. The name is unusual. If he was asked to think about it, he might just say it casually. It can be a big flower, two flowers, or Duoduo, Qiqi and the like.

"Does Miao Miao like animals?" Tu Xiuting asked while holding his head.

"I like it," Bai Miao nodded, "Animals are very pure."

Bai Miao is a demon. He has a sense of intimacy with animals that humans don't have. Animals and plants live together in nature. Compared with adapting to humans, Bai Miao's nature should belong to the mountains and forests.

"Those little tiger cubs, Miaomiao, do you like them?" Tu Xiuting thought about it for a while, and seemed to see three cubs under the belly of the mother tiger Beishan, "If you like it, I will bring one for you to raise yourself, save the trouble No matter how boring it is during the day."

"Hmm... let me choose?"

Emperor Wu nodded.

Bai Miao thought about the three little tiger cubs that were sleeping soundly in his arms before, two with orange red and black stripes, and one with black stripes on a white background. Your Majesty, can I like the white one?"

Tu Xiuting pinched the tip of Bai Miao's nose, "Okay, I'll take you there in the afternoon."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Bai Miao jumped up suddenly, put his arms around Emperor Wu's neck, and said "boo" on the other side's face, the sound made Li Fuquan who was waiting beside him twitch his ears.

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