Chapter 35 (1/2)
Some things, used to look terrible.
Take Wei Chen for example. When he comes back from the early morning, he has to watch Lin Lang drink medicine.
Once, he happened to meet Lin Lang how to ”destroy the corpse” of a bowl of medicine soup.
And destroyed his pots of Clivia, which were just in bloom.
It was a birthday gift from Feng Sisi!
Wei Chen had the heart to kill.
”It seems that this flower should be a gift from your Majesty's beloved. My eyes are awkwardness. I really deserve death. Your majesty will do it!” Lin Lang took the other party's big palm and put it on his neck, closed his eyes and calmly went to death.
Wei Chen:
I can't beat her. I feel too angry to kill her!
How can this person call him contradictory!
He opened his fingers and held each other's white neck.
As long as a hard force, neck a twist, this person immediately dissipated, no one will dare to pick his nose and stare at him.
The other party opened her eyes, and there was an indescribable sense of leisure between her expressions. She hated his teeth and said with a smile, ”what is your majesty waiting for?”
Wei Chen narrowed his deep pupils, and the danger flashed by.
Does she really think she won't kill her?
The man's hand was tight.
Oh, it seems that you have played too much?
Lin Lang deliberately stepped back and pretended to be unstable.
Black hair flies.
The wreaths on the jade waist are crisp and flickering.
The man immediately put his arm around her waist, but he was hooked and fell into the crabapple flower. Under him was a soft and warm girl's body.
Spring is like a wine cup thick, drunk Begonia powerless.
Her face was awe inspiring. Her eyes were bright and bright. The cinnabar mole between her forehead seemed to be stained with blood, a little red, and had a beautiful beauty, like a fairy concubine or a enchanting enchantress.
Intoxicating fragrance through the cheek, I do not know whether it is the fragrance of Begonia, or the fragrance between her hair.
”You'd better It's always been like this... ”
”The soul of my soul...”
”Otherwise I Kill you... ”
”Strangle you alive...”
He vaguely threatened, but the tip of his tongue gently described the girl's white jade like small earlobe.
”It hurts.” She seemed to make a noise unconsciously and complained discontentedly, ”Your Majesty, how can you bite like a dog?”
Wei Chen:
How dare you say he is a dog? Which breed of dog is more noble than him? How unreasonable!
Still have, complain to complain, why use that kind of crispy to the bone's delicate asthma to act coquettish!
It's a foul!
”Well, I'll be gentle.”
The man's handsome face was reddish, and he coughed like a mask.
”No, you can't do it.”
Lin Lang decisively pushed open the man's chest, gathered his long hair, and planned to go back to sleep.
A kiss can bite her lips to the man, ha ha.
”You! You! how absurd! This is an insult to me! Come back! Come back to me! I'll show you my real strength Wei Chen was annoyed by the other side's disgusted expression.
Lin Lang didn't even give him a look.
Wei Chen angrily walked over.
One reached out and pressed on the red post standing behind her.
It is commonly known as Bi Dong.
”What to do”
Lin Lang stirred up the beautiful Demi eyebrow, raised her chin in a perfect posture, and her thin and moist cherry lips reflected in the emperor's eyes.
”Believe it or not, I will punish you for contempt for Tianwei!” He said solemnly that it would have the effect of bluffing.
It's a pity that he plays on the wall.
This skill usually starts at the moment of seduction.
It seems that men have no teachers in these areas.
Lin Lang blinked his eyes and saw clearly that Wei Chen's laryngeal knot was surging. He was obviously enduring something.
A rich king, who had the right to live and kill, tolerated her temperament.
Well, it went better than she thought.
”Oh?”
She dragged the tone of her voice to be meaningful. There was a kind of temptation for no reason. She opened her teeth slightly and peered at the attractive red.
Wei Chen's heart beat faster.
”But I can give you a chance to make up for your mistakes.” He tried to hold on to his complacency.
Lin Lang smiles.
She stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear.
”Your Majesty, you're in the heat. The little ones are all standing up.”
”Shut up, shut up, woman!”
Wei Chen's face turned red, and she wanted to sew her mouth with a needle. Could this be what a woman could say?
How unreasonable!What happened to him when he was in love with his concubine?!
Make a fuss!
When the palace servants saw such a scene, they all looked back and left a beautiful and ambiguous space for them.
Liu Quan, the eunuch beside Wei Chen, slightly darkened his eyes.
It seems that lady Shufei has another strong enemy.
There is a kind of victory and defeat, not identity.
Lin Lang has always been a winner.