MTL - Why Harem Intrigue When You Can Just Raise a Dog Instead-Chapter 29 Paper strip

It’s been ten days since the theft of the Qing dynasty. The original nine-door admiral Luo Daren did not even catch the wind, let alone catch people. He was the emperor's confidant. He thought that the emperor would only grace him for a few days, but he did not want to smash his position when he reached the emperor, and ordered him to think for half a year.

The nine-door admiral is from the first-class military commander, responsible for the defense of the entire capital city, high quality, large rights, is a very jealous position. After Shen Taishi and Li Xiang’s two factions passed a series of infighting, this position fell to the head of the former Xi’an General Rong. Rong Daren was the Lien Chan’s Lieutenant, and married Li’s wife’s sister-in-law. This Jingpu defense is counted in the Li Xiang sac, and Shen Tai Shi chess is a bad one.

Although Meng Sangqi did not leave the palace door all day, the Meng family's connections were not bad. Whether it was the news of the court or the harem, she always knew the first thing, and even let Abao listen.

The Beijing-Chongqing defense was lost. Although it was expected, Zhou Wudi was still angry and revived. Falling into the hands of Li Xiang always fell into the hands of Shen Taishi. He won the position of the nine-door admiral, and the Yulin army and the banned dragon guard need to be in control to completely empty themselves. These two people still have a few evils to fight!

Although he knows the consumption of the two factions, Zhou Wudi does not dare to delay again. He must immediately get in touch with Qi Junwei and return to the body. Otherwise, it will be difficult for the DPRK to clean up.

On this day, Meng Sangyu took a nap, and Bishui, Yin Cui and Feng Wei hid in the empty room of the ear room. He slid into the study room, jumped onto the stool, climbed onto the desk, and pulled a piece of rice paper out to prepare. Leave a letter to Yan Junwei.

After pondering for a long while, he wrote on the paper: Ziheng, please ask for the sorrowful spirits, and then send people to protect the virtues. If you can't wake up, you can send Deyi safely to Meng Guogong and drop it into the sea.

Ziheng and Bohai are the words that the emperors took for them separately. Except for the emperors and themselves, no fourth person knows. With such a name, Yan Junwei will definitely pay attention to it. As he thought about it, he tried to control the meat claws and tried to write the words. Unfortunately, A Bao's brain capacity is not enough, the small claws are not as good as the brush, and the words are written in seven words. The complicated strokes are also stained into ink balls. It is not like watching.

After writing a few sheets of paper, I finally got a decent finished product. Zhou Wudi quickly folded the paper with his claws and put it in his pocket. Fortunately, Mulberry treated him as a human being, and bothered to sew clothes for him. Otherwise, the note was not hidden. He was immediately wetted by saliva when he broke into his mouth, stained his writing, and wrote it in white.

The rest of the waste paper was plunged into the pen wash filled with water, and the words on it were soaked in water, smudged into a group of invisible inks. He jumped off the stool and left without hesitation.

The nearest entrance to the secret road is in the Imperial Garden, which is seven or eight hundred meters away from the Tourmaline Palace. Because the body is much stronger than before, and wearing a dog-giving tag on the neck, Zhou Wudi went very smoothly. Seeing no one around, he sneaked into a rockery. The culvert of the rockery was very dark and dark. When he reached the end, he used a meat claw to fiddle with a piece of pebbles on the ground. Usually, the organ that can be opened with just one step on it can be opened up for a quarter of an hour.

Zhou Wu’s sore claws quickly penetrated into the tunnel that was slowly opened.

The temperature in the tunnel is extremely low, and a gust of wind blows from the side, bringing a bitter chill. The thick white mist spurted out from the nose, and Zhou Wudi took a nap and once again thanked Sang Yu for wearing a small scorpion to protect him from the cold. Thinking of the mulberry, a warmth rose from the apex of the heart, Zhou Wudi set the gods, took a few steps away from the authentic wall roots, while walking to find the grooves used by the secret guards to collect information.

This groove is embedded in the brickwork of the wall. As long as the collected information or the information to be transmitted is stuffed in, the airflow in the groove will roll the paper away and fall into the small box at the end of the organ. This little nephew only has the key to Qi Junwei. He regularly opens the information every day, and then picks out important news and reports it to himself.

Now that he is in a coma, he only hopes that Jun Junwei still retains this habit. In the thought, Zhou Wudi's meat claws groped into a small groove at the bottom of the wall, and there was a hint of cool breeze in the groove. The strong force made his meat claws hurt. It is here!

Zhou Wudi's eyes lit up, and he pulled out the paper strips in the small raft, stepped on a thin roll and stuffed it into the groove. Just plugged in a head, the wind in the groove slammed the entire sheet of paper away.

I don't know if the roll is broken? It is inconvenient to have no hands! Zhou Wudi stood in the same place and shook his head and ran back along the original road. People generally only pay attention to the place that is flush with their own vision. The top and bottom are the two most easily overlooked. Because of this consideration, the organs in the secret road are generally placed on the top of the head or the sole of the foot, which is difficult to find. In the past, Zhou Wudi still felt trouble, but now he is somewhat grateful for such a design. If the organs are located at the same height as the people, the current Abao is absolutely impossible to construct.

Press the weight of the whole body on a piece of blue brick on the ground. When the tunnel entrance is opened, he drills out of the ground and presses the mechanism outside to close the tunnel. Determined that no one passed by the rockery, he quickly drilled out and rushed toward the tourmaline palace.

This series of actions took at least half an hour, and Mulberry woke up, and she could not see herself. She would be anxious. Zhou Wudi is like an arrow.

Hastily rushed into the tourmaline palace, Bishui and others are still in the ear room, but did not find their own disappearance, Zhou Wudi breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly rushed toward Meng Sangyu's bedroom. Turning over the threshold, three or two steps to the couch, see Meng Sang's eyebrows faint, sleep well, he smiled slightly, the little claws on the bed will climb into her arms.

Seeing the dirty claws against the dark purple sheets, he froze and stopped to move. It’s a pity that it’s too late, and the neat sheets have left two black plum blossoms, which are very dazzling.

Zhou Wudi hangs his head and squats, squatting, and arbitrarily ran toward the temple. He remembered that there was a pot of tea on the table of the Eight Immortals in the temple, which could be used to wash himself. With the help of a stool, he climbed the table of the Eight Immortals. He opened the lid with his claws, washed the ink and dust on his claws with tea, and then used his tongue to lick the fluff that was exposed to the outside, making sure that he looked clean and tidy. So as not to be disgusted by the mulberry.

After finishing the fur, he realized what he was doing. Heaven! His imperious Zhou Wudi is actually giving himself a hair? ! Just to please the owner? He really became a pet! My heart was extremely entangled, but his armpit movements did not stop, and Mulberry was still asleep. When she woke up and couldn't see herself, I don't know how much I will worry!

"A Bao is here, playing water on the table! Go and tell the goddess, tell her not to worry." Outside the hall, Yin Cui probe came in and saw A Bao on the table, the nervous expression eased down, facing the other side. Shouted the clear water.

Bishui promised, ran back to the master to go back to the situation, it seems that Meng Sangzhen has woke up.

Zhou Wudi squatted on his shoulder and was very depressed. After all, she was unable to return to her arms before she woke up, and worried her again.

"What is Abao doing?" Yin Cui smiled and went to the table to ask, seeing the already dark tea and Abao's mess. She raised her eyebrow in surprise. "A Bao, you have a bad thing, and sneaked out to play." Look at your dirty body! The little cotton jacket that you just put on becomes gray! Go, I will take you to take a shower and send you to see the goddess!"

When she fell, she reached out and prepared to hold the Abao on the table.

Emperor Zhou Wu is not used to being held in his arms by a woman for a long time, which is detrimental to the dignity of his emperor. Of course, Mulberry is an exception. He avoided the hand of Yin Cui, jumped off the table and ran to the door to wait.

Yin Cui shook his head with a funny smile and took A Bao to take a shower.

In the dormitory, I heard a message from the female girl of Yin Cui Tuo, Meng Sang 榆 pointed at his own sheets. "A Bao is a ghost, I thought I didn't know that he sneaked out, oh, this is evidence. I don't know what he did, this paw is black..."

Bishui looked at two black little paw prints and chuckled.

Feng Wei was helpless and funny, and he called several small palace ladies to change the sheets for the master.

Meng Sangqi turned to the soft couch on the window, and saw that the dragon in the hall was very hot, and the hot people were soft. She took off the bun on her head, broke up a blue silk, took off her robes, pointed to a crystal bottle on the dressing table, and lazily opened her mouth. "I haven’t loosened my bones for a long time, and I have pressed the clear water for me. try harder."

"Yes." Bishui smiled and promised, carefully cleaned one hand, unscrewed the crystal bottle cap, and poured the rose oil inside into the palm of his hand. Seeing that the master had already taken off the light, he walked over and pressed her to wash the white. Flesh.

Feng Wei walked quickly to the window and closed the window tightly, lest the cold wind come in and blow his own master.

After two quarters of an hour, A Bao had been washed cleanly, and the hair was also sprinkled with a scorpion. He changed his new clothes, and he ran to the bed of the fart, followed by the breathless silver sap. When I ran to the front and saw the closed door and window, he was suspicious for a while, and I heard that there was a rumor inside, oh yeah, he was all stiff.

This voice is too embarrassing, too fascinating, he can't stop thinking about it. Who is inside? Who made the mulberry send such a fascinating Jiao-吟? His black eyeballs were stained with ice and cold, and the nose was wrinkled, and the fierce roar was brewing in the throat.

"Odd girl, is this strength enough?" Bishui whispered.

"Try harder! Oh, um... that's it, it's so comfortable!" Meng Sang's low-pitched voice is difficult to hide.

Mulberry and clear water? Grinding mirror? No wonder she is disdainful! No wonder she is as special as Bishui and Yin Cui! That's it! I did not expect that the enemy of love would be a woman! A bonfire burned in the heart, and Zhou Wudi almost lost his mind. He ran wildly to the door, madly scratching the door with his claws.

"Oh, come, don't call the little ancestors, the scorpion is still not good!" Feng Wei heard the movement and quickly opened the door. A Bao flashed in like a cannonball and rushed toward the soft couch. He was dumbfounded when he saw the scene inside.

I saw a woman taking off the light - slipping - slipping on the bed, the rounded hemisphere was squeezed into a very fascinating shape by the mattress, the beautiful back of the back, the sharp buttocks, the straight legs, every place It is like the most meticulous masterpiece of heaven, showing the feminine and feminine expression of women.

Bishui stood on the edge of the couch and was pressing **** this perfect body. A rich floral scent came to the surface and it was dizzying. The white skin is contaminated with a layer of oil, giving off a shimmering gleam that attracts the attention of others like a magnet.

The picture is really fragrant, but not what I imagined. The anger of Zhou Wudi’s heart was extinguished, and his mouth was wide open with his mouth open, and the drip of the drip from the corner of his mouth fell into a small otter.

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The cheeks are instantly red, and then the hair will be on fire! Zhou Wudi whimpered, his **** twisted and hurried out of the temple. The laughter of Meng Sangqi’s silver bell came from behind and urged him to disappear quickly. Too shameful! The woman who sees herself actually sees drooling! God! Please hurry to let the soul return! Let you have a good hug!

The author has something to say: because the network is not strong, reply to a message, the small chrysanthemum has to turn for more than half an hour, I will explain it directly here.

Many pro-big men have great opinions. I can only say that the original intention of writing this article is to transform the scum male, to adjust the dog emperor, and he has all the common problems that all emperors have: self-sufficiency, selfishness, self-righteousness, and arbitrariness. Indiscriminate. It was because of his **** that the birth of this article was born. He had a lot of **** in the early stage, and there will be more loyal dogs in the later stage, so don't ask me to change the man. If I change the man, I don't know how to write it down.

As for the IQ problem of many pro-rare dog emperors, I think so. From the high-ranking emperor to a beast suddenly, this psychological gap must be very huge. In the palace, a small **** or a small palace lady can easily trample on him. Without the protection of mulberry, he can't live for a few days. When you meet other 嫔妃, you will be a master. If you like it, you will be teasing. If you don’t like it, you won’t give it to your meal. If you are in a bad mood, you can take a needle and tie it. As a dog, what can he do? Can you still slash the side of this person's head? Being betrayed by his own woman and teacher, being beaten by his son and daughter, being cuckolded, struggling on the death line several times, if he is not sad and angry, he will not be lost, and in the end he will be noble and glamorous, then he It is not the emperor, it is God. In fact, in the end, the emperor is also a human being. They grow up with pampering. If they rob their robes, they seize their rights and drop them to the bottom of society. Their survivability is probably worse than ordinary people. The dog emperor is not without IQ, he just has no room to display, and when he gets back his rights, he will not be as guilty as he is now. (Well, I admit that EQ is really low, and the emperor generally doesn't understand love.)

I have seen many comments about the dog emperor in the past few days. To be honest, I am really frustrated. Suddenly I feel a little tired. Fortunately, there are still many pro supporters, and I have not slashed my sword. This article will definitely work hard, and it is very sweet and very loving in the later stage. If you want to see the dog emperor unlucky or see the happiness of mulberry, you can satisfy you.

PS: There are two questions to explain, one about Li Guizhen can be born, why the mulberry can not be born. Li Guizhen was in order to contain the emperor, and Li Xiang was gradually in power in the struggle with the Queen. He was a civil servant. Both life and death were held in the hands of the emperor. The emperor could give Li Gui a slap and let the Li family have a thought. That prompted them to fight. The mulberry is different. The father of Mulberry holds a million males. He shakes his arms and shouts. The respondents gather, the emperor can't control him. He can't get rid of him under the internal and external troubles, so he can't let the mulberry have the emperor. Give Meng family further hope. Moreover, it is also related to the dog emperor's life experience, which will be mentioned later.

Also, there are too many children and sons of the dog emperor. I think this setting is normal. Which emperor is not a group of children, unless I give the mulberry a big golden finger, so that the dog emperor does not raise it before she falls in love with the mulberry. Infertility, otherwise children will definitely have it.

You let me kill a few, I am trying to condemn you for being cruel, cold, and unreasonable. As a result, I looked back at the manuscript and found out that Emma, ​​I have killed one, disabled one, and two have been poisoned. Only the big prince and the three princesses are still good. Because it was all taken, I actually forgot this, but it is still my cruelest, the coldest, the most unreasonable, I sweat.