Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 250 Your Majesty, I'm Hungry.
night time.

Murong Wan didn't sleep until dawn, instead he woke up in the middle of the night.

After being carried back to the room by the man, she was hugged by the man, and fell asleep in less than half a stick of incense.

When I woke up, it was dark all around.

She reached out and touched the man's warm body.

Then slowly go up along his body, touching his smooth and fair face.

Then, she turned over and rode on the man.

The man woke up.

Before she could make another move, he held her slender waist with one hand: "Are you awake?"

"My lord, I'm hungry"

In the evening, she was so shocked that she ate a chicken leg, and the few plates of food brought back to the room were all given to the Queen Mother.

So far, she has not had a bite to eat.

The man just woke up, and his slack voice became hoarse and deep.

He put a piece of clothing on the girl, and carried her off the bed.

"Goldman Sachs."

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No response.

"Goldman Sachs."

He frowned and called out a second time.

Still no response.

The third sound, he did not call again.

Instead, the coldness all over his body is bursting out.

Soon, the door was pushed open.

Outside the door, Goldman Sachs' cautious and sleepwalking voice sounded: "Your Majesty, are you calling your servant?"

"Set the meal."

"what?"

Goldman Sachs didn't understand it, it's the middle of the night, set up a meal?
This--

When the king lights the lamp.

Seeing a certain empress wrapped around the emperor like an octopus, Goldman Sachs seemed to understand.

The drowsiness dissipated immediately, "Yes, Your Majesty! The servants will go down and let them cook!"

"Your Majesty, if one day, the concubine is really fat and becomes a pig, do you still like the concubine?"

"like."

"really?"

Murong Wan lay sickly in the emperor's arms, her legs and feet were almost entangled, and they were all placed on the emperor's lap.

She stretched out her arms and rolled up her sleeves, revealing her light-white arms: "When the time comes, my concubine's arms will be thicker than this, and it won't be like the light-white arms now, which are slender and beautiful."

"It's cold at night, don't catch the wind and cold."

Pei Qilian gently put down her sleeves.

Pinching her sickly little face: "In my heart, you will always be the most beautiful."

"But in the eyes of others, the concubine is the fattest! Your Majesty, the concubine wants to eat! But the concubine does not want to be fat!"

The hysterical Qiaoyu crawled in from the outside with disheveled hair: "Mother, you are crying and howling at night, so why don't you let me sleep!!"

Qiaoyu's howl startled Murong Wan a lot.

The crying sound suddenly stopped.

She turned her head and glanced at the woman lying on the edge of the door with disheveled hair, indistinguishable from ghosts.
Qiaoyu scares Murong Wan.
For a long time, Murong Wan was too scared to speak.

The emperor embraced the girl's waist, and stroked her back with his big palm to gently smooth her air.

He held her tenderly in his arms, rested his clean chin on her furry head, and coaxed her gently: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

When she looked at Qiaoyu again.

In the dark sharp eyes, like thousands of sharp knives, in an instant, Qiaoyu's whole body was cut to death, cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

A thrill.

Qiaoyu woke up.

dare not speak.

Silently, he climbed out along the edge of the door.

"Where am I? Is it dawn? Who was yelling just now? Really, I don't know if the empress is already asleep?! Disturbing the empress to rest without knowing what to do, don't you want to live?!"

Murong Wan got off the emperor's lap.

He hurried to the door, grabbed Qiaoyu by the ear and picked her up from the ground.

The pained Qiaoyu bared her teeth for a while and grinned: "Ah, ma'am, it hurts, it hurts!"

(End of this chapter)