Quickly wear redemption, I am a professional!

The ignorant emperor obviously didn't know Xiao Fuzi's painstaking efforts, she raised her chin, "No, I want him."

Little Fuzi's face was pale, his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand up, he thought, it's over, the little emperor is dead...

In the dead silence and suffocation, Xiao Ci restrained her expression, her brows were cold.

When he walked over, everyone thought that it was the prime minister who would directly break the neck of the little emperor.

But under the terrified eyes of everyone, Xiao Ci just squatted down and raised his hand to grab the emperor's ankle.

Before touching him, he was kicked on the chest by the emperor, and the other party's clear and hoarse voice was next to his ears: "Don't touch me with dirty hands!"

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone gasped.

The emperor is like a non-threatening canary with its teeth and claws open. The exposed ankle bone is exquisite and beautiful, and its skin is white and greasy.

So high-spirited, but there is a trace of fear surging in his eyes.

She is so clumsy, even instructing her courtiers to do things is so vicious, her face is pale, hiding hidden fear, he looked at her slightly trembling eyelashes, and maliciously guessed that Yan Ran did this on purpose, specially Make him itchy.

Xiao Ci turned her head to the side, and said to the ashen-faced little Fuzi, "Shangshui, clean your hands."

Xiao Fuzi was dumbfounded for a while before he stumbled and ran out.

Xiao Ci was very serious when washing her hands, rinsing every slender and fair finger with clean water.

He half-kneeled beside the dragon couch again, his broad, veined fingers gripping his trembling ankles.

Slightly cool, delicate, like white jade.

At the moment it was pasted, satisfaction was like magma covering him from head to toe, scalding away the outer shell of his reason.

Xiao Ci lowered his eyes and looked at his white, tender and pink feet. He only felt that there was too little ice in the room, and the scorching heat burned his heart intolerable. He took a deep breath to suppress the emotions in his heart, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "You all step back!" .”

Everyone who was as stiff as a wooden man quietly breathed a sigh of relief and went out non-stop, feeling like walking through the gates of hell today.

Only when Xiao Fuzi left, he glanced worriedly at the emperor who knew nothing.

Yan Ran calmly swept over his tense muscles, the fine sweat on his forehead, and the fingers on his side couldn't help curling up.

The man is too tall, even if he is half squatting, he will not look inferior at all, his broad and straight shoulders are extremely oppressive, not to mention that hand, that hand full of strength, as if anything falls on him In his hands, there is no possibility of escaping.

After everyone left, the empty dormitory seemed even more silent and eerie.

There were only the two of them left in the hall, and they seemed to be able to vaguely hear each other's breathing.

The danger is spreading.

From the beginning to the end, the initiative was never in the hands of the little emperor.

"You, you hurt me..."

The weak and small voice didn't have the arrogant look just now.

Xiao Ci's eyes darkened, he was silent for a while before he raised his eyes, he relaxed his strength a little, and saw clearly the four finger marks left on the white greasy flesh, like imprints, like chains, wrapped around Lingding's ankles .

However, before Yan Ran could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a huge pulling force from his ankle, and a subconscious exclamation sounded from his throat, and he fell backwards and fell on the soft gold silk quilt.

She was roughly dragged down with brute force.

"Xiao Ci, Xiao Ci, you are bold..."

"I am the emperor, you can't be so rebellious."

Everyone in the government and the public knows that Xiao Ci is a very good character. He is cold and compassionate in appearance, ruthless in methods, kills people without blinking an eye, eliminates treacherous officials, and clears the country. He is a rare official in this world.

Xiao Ci knelt down on one knee, and easily grabbed the slender and lonely ankle with one hand. As if in a daze, he pulled the foot in front of him and pulled it into his arms.

Respectfully put on the socks and boots for the emperor.

It was just such a light and easy thing, but it made him sweat all over.

There are even reactions that shouldn't be there.

It seems that, as the emperor said, treason is really treason.

The man with a cold face was neatly dressed, with sweat dripping from his forehead. Before he could let go, the man immediately retracted his feet.

The sudden disappearance of temperature in his hand made his eyes darken, and his thin lips were instantly pursed into a dangerous arc.

Xiao Ci averted his eyes in a timely manner, and he got up, still looking like the occasional young man.

"Is Your Majesty awake now?"

Yan Ran red-eyed, seemed very angry, but she didn't dare to show it, so she could only turn her head away from him in resentment.
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Xiao Fuzi found out that the emperor was really heartless.

There are too many dirty things in this palace.

Those people in the court didn't take this puppet emperor seriously.

Seeing that the emperor was always bored in the palace alone, Xiao Fuzi proposed to go out to play for a while. It happened that the sun outside was not too strong and the breeze was very cool.

The emperor has been imprisoned for a long time, after all, he is still a young man, and it is not good to be bored.

The emperor wore a silver silk moon white robe, a girdle with a moon white auspicious cloud pattern around his waist, and a simple white jade and silver crown with his jet-black hair tied up, looking noble and beautiful.

The white silk handkerchief blindfolded her eyes, and the light-colored lips carried a slight smile, colorful, and the delicate and beautiful petals surrounded the light color, but it couldn't match the color of that person at all.

Xiao Fuzi and a few eunuchs hid behind the rockery, deliberately made noises to attract the emperor's attention, and flexibly turned aside when the emperor walked over.

"Little Fuzi, I saw you."

The emperor was still thinking about it.

In this beautiful harmony, those who step in suddenly face the break.

He was obviously attracted by this picture, deliberately made a sound, and Yan Ran was indeed attracted.

As soon as I hugged him, the green and strong fragrance was like a flower bud waiting to be released, rushing straight to the tip of the nose and then entering the nerves.

"Caught!"

The cheerful voice is innocent.

He glanced at the blindfolded emperor who was smiling brightly, and suddenly pinched his hands around Yan Ran's waist, but was taken aback for a moment.

He was astounded that Yan Ran's waist was so thin that he could hold it completely, it was thinner than any woman he had ever played with.

It is hard to imagine that this is the waist of a contemporary emperor.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, the man quickly realized that with a smile on his face, instead of letting go, he made it even tighter.

Yan Ran sensed that something was wrong, the person he hugged was too tall and hard, and was obviously different from the eunuch.

What's more, the opponent's body is still slightly smelled of alcohol and rouge, which is really not good.

Yan Ran raised his hand to tear off the white cloth covering his eyes, but the other party easily shackled and locked his hands.

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