MTL - Why Harem Intrigue When You Can Just Raise a Dog Instead-Chapter 7 Liangzhu

The weather in autumn is always sunny, the golden sunlight loses the heat of summer, and it is warm and comfortable on the body. A few osmanthus trees outside the Tourmaline Palace have already been covered with a cluster of milky white flowers, a breeze, full of fragrance, smoked people are drunk.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, Meng Sang-yu is wrapped in a deep purple tube top dress, a light purple gauze with a silver silk pattern, a sleeve of water, and a lazy nest to soak up the sun on a soft couch.

A small group of A Bao is kneeling on her chest, and the claws of the meat lie on her seductive milk-groove, moving left and moving right, seemingly uncomfortable.

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He always knew that Deyi was a beautiful woman, but he did not expect that the Desheng who was disguised as a costume would be a hundred times more beautiful than usual. Isn't appearance a woman's most advantageous weapon in the harem? But Deyi seems to be deliberately converging his own light. What is she thinking about? Zhou Wudi is increasingly unable to understand each other.

"A Bao can't sleep? Is it hungry?" Meng Sang opened his eyes and patted A Bao's ass, who kept arching in his arms.

Emperor Zhou Wu snorted twice, and the meat claws were removed from the woman's milk-groove. After a while, they were put back, and they seemed to be pressed inadvertently.

"Sure enough, I was hungry and ate a cake." Meng Sang slammed his hand and took a piece of soft pastry from the little one. He took a small sip and sent it to A Bao.

Zhou Wudi did not hesitate to take the pastry and swallow it neatly. He is used to the feeding of women.

Meng Sangqi swept the pastry scum stuck on his beard with a handkerchief, and he took a squat and put it in his mouth. One person, one dog, one bite, I slowly share the food, and the top of the head is constantly shredded with osmanthus chips, the picture is warm and beautiful.

Impressed by the beautiful scenery in front of him, Meng Sangyu spread his palm and caught a small white flower. The radiant plump eyes picked up slightly and sang a tune and strange tune.

There are no lyrics in the tunes, only high and low hustle and bustle, like the wind is like a mist, and like the gongs of the palace, it seems like even the soul can touch... Zhou Wudi forgot to chew the pastry in his mouth, staying in the falling flowers The woman who is happy is suddenly fascinated.

The people on the side of the palace are still standing still, but they are both confused and their mouths are upturned, apparently sinking into it.

"The niece, the slaves got the news, the emperor is now enjoying the chrysanthemum in the royal garden." Feng Wei walked quickly and said after a hurried trip.

The psychedelic atmosphere was ruthlessly punctuated like a bubble, and Zhou Wudi turned his head and looked at Feng Wei with a sigh of relief. How can this kind of vulgar slaves serve the Germans? When he recovers his body, he will immediately distribute it to the 浣衣局!

"Oh." Meng Sangyu throws away the falling flowers in his hand and caresses A Bao's back, meaning unclear.

"You must hurry to dress up, I think the other palaces have already got news, but they can't let them take the lead!" Feng Wei urged.

Meng Sangzhen did not move, faintly asked, "Who is the emperor with?"

Feng Xiao sighed back and said, "With the Liangzhu Niangniang."

"Shen Huiru?" Meng Sang whispered, then waved his hand, and his tone was firm. "Don't go."

The burning looked at her Zhou Wudi, but she did not expect that she would be such a reaction, and her heart was suddenly impatient. He wanted to take a look and confirm his guess, so he barked and the four paws kept tweeting in Dehuai's arms.

"Oh, you see the weather here is so good, you take A Bao to go to the Royal Garden to make it! Abao has not been to the Royal Garden!" Seeing the inciting A Bao, Feng Wei immediately changed his mouth to persuade.

Meng Sang sighed and sighed, and he ordered the dress to dress. "She stood up and walked into the inner hall, which was the majesty of the German goddess. Instantly expand.

The palace people sang in unison and followed suit behind her.

Emperor Zhou Wu sat at the door of the dormitory, and the deep scorpion clung to the vague figure behind the tulle screen. His feelings are not wrong. It turns out that Deyi is really not very rare. He is not as good as a dog in her heart. The gentleness and enthusiasm of the past were all her disguise. In private, she talked about the emperor. The coldness in her eyes made him feel scared.

Really damn! Isn't it good enough for you? Hey, give you a high position, give you a favor, give you the right, how do you return it? If it weren't for this accident, how long would you have to be deceived? Zhou Wudi cursed the curse, and the heart was not only angry, but also some unclear stings.

When his thoughts flew, Meng Sangyu had finished dressing, and after walking out of the screen, he had to bend over and pick up Abao.

Zhou Wudi returned to God and struggled to struggle.

"A Bao is noisy, take you out to play!" Meng Sang patted his head and sighed softly, and the words fell in his mouth and kissed him.

With a soft, soft lip across his nose and mouth, the touch is extremely hot, accompanied by a little numbness. Zhou Wudi stunned for a moment, then lingered in the woman's arms, and the furry tail swayed uncontrollably.

No matter how often Zhou Wudi is hidden, his mind is unpredictable, and after becoming a dog, everything is a no-brainer. The dog's tail connects directly to the mind, not the brain, so they have no human hypocrisy.

The anger was extinguished by the woman in a flash, and Zhou Wudi was somewhat frustrated.

Meng Sang frowned, and she was very bored in her heart. She was exhausted for a man’s deliberation and struggle to take it away. Fortunately, she now has A Bao, and the days can bear it. She licked the warmth of her arms, her eyebrows soothed, and Shiran went to the Royal Garden.

In the water garden of the Imperial Garden, a cluster of chrysanthemums rushed into the air, and it looked very lively. The slightly bitter cold scent could be smelled from far away, and there was a melodious guqin sound. The more charming the singing. This is undoubtedly an audio-visual feast, and you can imagine how elegant the person who plays the piano.

Turning over the rockery, watching a pair of men and women sitting in the pavilion, Meng Sangqi raised his eyebrows and stopped.

The man is very tall, and the bright yellow robes are even more imposing. The handsome and elegant five-knife is enough to attract women all over the world. He is the current emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty - Zhou Wudi, 27 years old, is in his prime year.

There was a guqin on the opposite side, and a pair of long, white and soft, swaying on the piano, along the softness of jade, a beautiful woman dressed in a goose-yellow palace was singing, a pair From time to time, the clear water-like scorpion exchanged a loving eye with the handsome emperor, and the picture was beautiful to the extreme, making several palaces sitting around it become furnishings.

"A good pair of monks." Meng Sangzhen combed the fluff on the back of Abao with his fingertips and sighed softly.

"That's because the goddess you haven't arrived yet, if you have passed, where there are good friends to invite pets. She is very good at making Guqin, but even the effort to sing you can't match, you go to the emperor to sing a song. , frustrate her sharpness." Feng Weidao.

"This palace is not a good show for selling art." Meng Sangyu swiftly crossed a trace of disgust and walked toward the gazebo.

Feng Wei shut up and did not understand why the master was not active in the invitation to pet. If the master has the heart, he can't say that he will be in the back.

She was a pity, but did not notice the helplessness of Yin Cui and Bi Shui.

A Bao’s full heart has been taken away by men and women in the pavilion. He threw four claws and struggled fiercely. When he walked closer, he would have to ask for peace, and Meng Sangzhen would put down his house and take the handkerchief and call it "Long live."

Seeing the Germans who came to the end, the palaces in the pavilions all showed a happy expression. In the past, Deyi was a collection of thousands of pets, and the number of times he served was the only one in the palace. Seeing her, even the empress and the royal family have to stand by, it is really dazzling.

But since the emperor woke up, the taste seemed to have changed. The first to be summoned is not the most beloved German, but it is a low-key, arrogant and good-looking singer, and for a long time, let Liangzhu accompany the study, Shen family is gradually being reused, this pet is faintly surpassing the momentum of Germany. .

In the Manchuria, who was slightly favored by the scorpion, who was not rehabilitated by the singer? Only the good and the good, not sounding, never confronted the Germans, but there was a good show.

The emperor frowned, staring at Dean's hair top for a long time without opening, and the atmosphere in the field was a little stagnant. On the side of the beggars, the corners of the mouth are hooked, such as the water's scorpion flying through a touch of sarcasm and pleasure.

Meng Sangyu looked at the nose and nose and led the palace to kneel in the same place. He did not look up to see the emperor's expression, nor did he show any dissatisfaction.

A Bao had already left her to run to the emperor, and the big slap in the palm of the hand was easy to ignore, and it was easy to come to the emperor. Seeing this man slightly lavender nails and slightly white lips, he flashed a glimmer of light, and he secretly guessed it. This person is his own substitute. The reason why he is exactly the same as himself is to take Yi Rongdan.

Yi Rongdan has only one capsule in the whole week. After taking it, the facial muscles can be properly smashed into a completely different appearance, and no flaws can be seen at all. However, this kind of medicinal medicine is highly toxic, and it is quite detrimental to life. It is said that it will be used by people who are worried about it, and it is strictly prohibited by Zhou Wudi.

This medicinal medicine was kept in the hands of the dark guardian, Jun Junwei. It seems that this person should have been one of his men.

Zhou Wudi’s tight heartstring was slightly loose, and he looked at the Liangzhu sitting on the side. This beautiful and flawless face has appeared in the dream many times. He wants to stride to the other side. He walked out of the two steps before he remembered the German who was still in the same place. He couldn’t help but look back.

At the same time, Liangzhu also saw A Bao on the ground, and he hooked him up.

"This is the pet of Deyi Niangniang? How does it lack a circle of hair on her neck?" She asked A Bao's empty neck and asked her eyebrows.

The emperor called Dezhen a long time, and indifferently, she turned her head and looked at Liangzhu, and there was a faint favor in her eyes. This obvious difference in treatment made the palaces on the side reveal a sardonic expression. This has not yet started, and Desheng has lost half of it. It’s really boring! It seems that the harem wind has changed again!

Meng Sangqi’s expression was still as calm as usual, and he spontaneously sat down at the emperor and looked directly at Liangzhu. “After a while, the branches were hurt and the hair was shaved to get the medicine.”

"Which branches are so good? Can you just like this? Desserts do not say that this palace is still a poisonous hand."

Meng Sangyu smiled a little and didn't pick her up. In the face of the emperor and Shen Huiru, she never won. The emperor loves how to think about it, she doesn't care. What is reputation? Can you eat?

A Bao quietly crouched in the arms of Liangzhu, who was still in love with the smell of Liangzhu, and heard her words with ulterior motives, and the excited mood cooled instantly. Innuendo, there is nothing in the middle, is this really warm and sturdy and arrogant?