When Emperor Wu dressed as Darcy's sister

"Long time no see, my Majesty the Queen."

Even Wu Zhao's heart skipped a beat when he was looked at by a pair of iron-gray eyes that were obviously supposed to be ruthless, but had an infinite soft light.

She couldn't help stretching out her hand, and couldn't help caressing the side face that happened to stop at her hand because she bowed slightly. The smooth texture of the tentacles seemed to touch the embroiderer in Jiangnan who worked hard for three years to weave. Into a small piece of brocade.

A pair of jade hands slowly descended along the sideburns, Wu Zhao half-closed his eyes, and paused a little on Situ Te's cheek - a little rough.

"Come here in a hurry, and I haven't had time to straighten up my appearance." With a hoarse voice, Stuart grabbed Wu Zhao's hand and pressed it to his lips again, "Can you forgive me for being rude?"

The grasped hands continued to move down, and gradually stopped on the Adam's apple, which was slippery up and down. Stuart exerted a little force, and Wu Zhao only felt as if a round and huge pearl was being held in his hand.

"Of course." Wu Zhao lost his focus for a moment, and immediately got rid of the temptation of the beauty. She deliberately wiped Stuart's stubble, and laughed softly, "It looks like the pattern carefully embroidered by the embroiderer. Although it is stabbing, but I think it can be more beautiful, so I can bear it."

Stuart stared at Wu Zhao's lowered hand, a trace of regret flashed across his eyes, he shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Then I'm making a mistake?"

"Probably." Wu Zhao was noncommittal, but asked, "Apart from the aunt's matter, what else did you find out?"

Stuart frowned exaggeratedly, with a star of sadness on his face, he complained half-truthfully: "Dear Gina, can't we meet each other for a few months, can't you pay attention? Is it more of me--just me--a little bit?"

Wu Zhao couldn't help laughing when he heard his emphasis on "I am this person", Gu Jing Wubo's heart seemed to be rippling because of something - how long has this happened?

She couldn't remember it, but it was probably the time when she had a deep love with Li Zhi, who was still the prince, before Tai Zong's sick bed, and that man swore to herself, "I will never betray you".

Stuart watched Wu Zhao, who had been "seduced" by him, suddenly remembered something, and the smile on his face seemed fake, and he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"I don't know why, but you are only 17 years old," Stuart tentatively held Wu Zhao's shoulders, and after a long silence, he suddenly said, "But I always feel that you have experienced all the hardships in the world, the peak Low valley, in front of you, it seems that I am an unworldly yellow-haired boy."

Well?If you really want to say that, right?Wu Zhao, the "old monster" under the young girl's skin, thought for a while and nodded seriously, "Maybe that's it?"

Wu Zhao smiled and slid on Stutt's Adam's apple, "Maybe I am a medieval witch, the kind who was burned to death and then resurrected with the help of the devil."

Stuart swallowed hard, and was almost fascinated by her current expression, half-open eyebrows, half-opened and half-closed cat lips...

He is not in love

He couldn't help holding Wu Zhao's hand and pulled it inward, taking advantage of the situation to lower his head, but he was always hesitant, and deliberately slowed down his movements, thinking that if Wu Zhao refused, she could avoid him.

But Wu Zhao not only didn't dodge, but leaned in by himself, a pair of jade arms fell limply on Situ Te's neck...

!!!

Stuart was overjoyed!

Almost without thinking, he was about to lower his head again, and the beauty's red lips, which were as gorgeous as fire, were right in front of his eyes!

"Campbell! What are you doing!"

Faster than Stuart's lips are Darcy's iron fists!

Stuart only felt a pain in his shoulder, and he had almost no time to react, so he subconsciously hugged the person in his arms tighter from the tension at the front, and used his body to protect the treasure in his arms.

Darcy was furious, and even more annoyed!

"You bastard!"

Darcy's face twisted, he stepped forward again, and while forcefully breaking Stutt's arm holding Wu Zhao, he raised his fist and aimed at his side face to swing down!

"That's my sister!"

Wu Zhao had deftly hid to one side and laughed.Stuart knew he was in the wrong, so he raised his hand in embarrassment to block it twice. Wu Zhao saw that Darcy's fist was about to touch Stuart's side face, so he called out in a hurry, "Brother !"

Darcy's movement was just a pause, and he reluctantly leaned down. In the end, he took a breath in his heart, but still hammered his fist on Stuart's chest-the strength was much lighter.

"Gina." Darcy took a deep breath, and gave Stuart a warning look. When he looked at his sister, his tone slowed down involuntarily, but he was still a little dissatisfied, "You are only 17 years old!"

"I see, brother!" Wu Zhao pushed Elizabeth, who was stunned, while tugging on Darcy's arm, "I have my own measure—the weather is so good, and the flowers of Rosings are all blooming, so don't go What a pity to take a walk!"

Darcy was led out by Elizabeth's arm, and when he reached the door, he didn't forget to turn his head and give Stuart a cold look.

Elizabeth couldn't help snickering, and hurriedly pulled Darcy's arm to persuade him warmly, "You said you were going to meet my friend today!"

Darcy nodded sullenly, Elizabeth turned her head and gave Wu Zhao a wink, she just watched Stuart and Wu Zhao whispering at the door, at this time there was a kind of friend who was also about the same age as herself Little girl, the intimacy of being enthusiastically pursued by others—otherwise all the previous reminders would give her the illusion that Wu Zhao is her older sister!

Darcy was coaxed by Elizabeth to go to the pastor's hut. The smile on the corner of Wu Zhao's mouth became more and more obvious, and finally he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Stuart glanced at her helplessly, took Wu Zhao's hand to let her touch the slightly green corner of his mouth, and complained in a low voice: "You just saw Fitz coming over, so you are so affectionate to me on purpose." ? You want to see me get beaten that much?”

Wu Zhao's smile didn't fade away, she added some strength to press the corner of Stuart's mouth, and also whispered back: "If you don't suffer this today, you will have to do it again sooner or later."

Stuart's eyes lit up, ignoring the pain at the corner of his mouth, he even

Busily asked: "What do you mean?"

"It means that there will be intimacy sooner or later, fat beating will come sooner or later, and death will happen sooner or later!" Wu Zhao laughed and hung his arms around Stuart's neck again, with a bewitching brilliance in his eyes, muttering He muttered, "No one will bother you this time..."

If Stuart still didn't understand, Wu Zhao would probably have to reconsider her decision—fortunately, Stuart didn't disappoint her, almost as soon as she finished speaking, a pair of slightly cool and mixed The thin lips mixed with the familiar fragrance are printed on it...

"Well!"

Wu Zhao pushed Situ Te's shoulder away, panting slightly, and took a half step back. Situ Te was not much better, his thin lips were slightly parted, and a low panting could still be heard in the quiet living room. Voice.

After a long while, Wu Zhao suddenly pursed his lips as if smacking his lips, raised his brows and said with a smile, "Tsk, it's a different fragrance—sycamore, freesia, and sea salt?"

Stuart laughed softly, rubbed his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "No—won't you try again carefully?"

Wu Zhao will not be fooled by that!

"If it's not right, let's forget it." Wu Zhao resolutely refused, "It seems that I am not good at smelling incense. After ten or eight years of practice, when will I be able to hit every shot, and I will practice it from Your Excellency the Earl?"

Stuart laughed, and couldn't help but want to pull Wu Zhao into his arms, "Ten or eight years? That's not the 'practice' method."

Wu Zhao didn't feel shy at all, but his eyes were as bright as little stars, "Really? Your Excellency will teach me then!"

Stuart's throat tightened, and his eyes staring at Wu Zhao seemed to be quenched, "Why don't I teach you now?"

"That can be avoided!" Wu Zhao raised his chin and motioned to Qingniang who was standing in front of the door, "I'm afraid I don't have time—I think, maybe two minutes is not enough, sir?"

Stuart followed her chin and saw the smiling young lady. He couldn't help frowning, the air-conditioning around him was oppressive, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became oppressive.

If it is an ordinary servant, I am afraid that I would be overwhelmed by fright and wish I could hide away immediately, but Qing Niang did not move at all, and still smiled: "Miss, you said that you are going to see De Shi at this time." Mrs Bull's."

Wu Zhao nodded, "I said it - just wait a moment, this will pass."

The strange feeling in Stuart's heart became more serious. He endured the strange feeling in his heart and said to Wu Zhao with a smile: "I understand it. This step by step is all calculated by you little girl!"

"Accepted." Wu Zhao didn't deny it, but nodded slightly with a smile, leaving Stuart with a section of white nape that attracted infinite imagination, and then turned around lightly, like a fluttering butterfly, Waddlingly flew out from his branch of flowers.

"Georgiana..." Stuart repeated the name to himself, as if to engrave her on his heart.

He groped all kinds of talents just now, couldn't help but also whispered with a smile, "It really doesn't look like a girl who is only 17 years old..."

Stuart shook his head, and was about to get up and leave, when he suddenly found a blank piece of paper on the table with some strange words written on it, which was not

It is any language he is familiar with, and even the several pictures painted on it are not things he is familiar with.

"What's this?" He knew that he shouldn't touch other people's things without their consent, but Stuart's intuition told him that if he missed this, he might regret it for the rest of his life.

The living room was quiet, and Stuart knew that apart from Qingniang and Sara, Wu Zhao did not allow any maid to enter her room alone.And Qingniang and Sara had already gone out with Wu Zhao, and no one would come to this room for a long time.

Like a ghost, Stuart took out the pen and paper that he carried with him, took pictures of cats and tigers, and traced the words and illustrations on the paper like "ghost drawing symbols"...

On the other side, Qing Niang had already taken Wu Zhao to the master room of Rosings Manor. Sara was guarding the entrance at the end of the corridor. Seeing Wu Zhao approaching, she hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Miss."

"Auntie hasn't moved yet?" Wu Zhao gestured to the locked door.

"No." Sara shook her head, "Since... came back, no one has gone in."

Wu Zhao pondered for a while, then walked forward and knocked on the door of Mrs. de Boer's living room, "Auntie, it's me, Georgiana. Are you listening? I have something to tell you!"

The author has something to say: The Darcy who haunts and disappears in the Little Theater

Darcy (frustrated face): No idea!did not expect!Even though I showed up in such a timely manner, I still didn't stop Stuart! ! !

Sister-in-law's shocking thunderbolt-your sister has been raped by a pig!

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