Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 209 Making Toys for Xiao Baozi (1)
When the two came out of the dark room, it was already two hours later, Xiao Yu'er leaned against the wall and almost fell asleep.

The other four people are all guards, and they have better energy. Although they are not so sleepy, they look at me and you, and their eyes are full of confusion. Could it be that the two of them just rested inside.

Ahem, fortunately, when they were dreaming, the door of the darkroom opened, and Xiao Yuer, whose eyelids were fighting, woke up suddenly and stood up straight.

However, when everyone saw the appearance of the two people who came out, their eyes widened.

It can be seen that when they came out, the two of them tidied up deliberately, but it was so, the clothes and hair could still be guessed how messy they were before, as if they had gone through a vigorous exercise, and the clothes on the clothes were so messy. There are still traces of soil, which makes it easy to think wrongly. Is this the result of rolling on the ground after pounced on it?There is no bed in the dark room, so the two of them just...

Awwhhh... Several people expressed that they didn't dare to continue thinking about it. It wasn't that they were evil, but that the looks of the two of them matched too well, as well as their expressions and manners.

A certain walking posture seems to have been crushed a hundred times, and the expression on its face is not as tough and wretched as before, showing unspeakable fatigue and sleepiness. When it sees Jiu Lan, it leans on it, and its mouth is still Mumbling and complaining, "Emma, ​​I'm so exhausted..."

With a dark face, Jiu Lan supported her, and looked at Jimo Meng with something wrong, as if she was complaining.

Jimo Meng's reaction was also suspicious. If it was before, he would have immediately refuted it in shame and indignation, but at this moment, his little face couldn't help but blushed, his glazed eyes shone with embarrassment, and he pursed his lips and struggled a bit, feeling awkward The explanation, "It's not... what you think!"

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that there was no silver 300 taels here.

The atmosphere became weirder all of a sudden, and Jiu Lan's complexion became even uglier. No matter how tough my lady was, she couldn't casually sacrifice herself on the floor of the dark room for the first time, right?Mo Mo's eyes showed a bit of disapproval, as if he was too wronged.Hua Ruofeng blinked, could it be that he really hit the mark, the emperor is already fierce?
Only Xiao Yu'er had a mournful face, "Your Majesty, do you want the slave to keep records in the respect room?"

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Jimo's cute little face became even redder, and his voice grew louder, "I've already said it, it's not what you think!"

Everyone stared at him one by one, what were they thinking?

Jimo Meng's small body is straight and upright, trying to maintain his dignity, but his heart is already in a mess of shame and annoyance, "Zhen, I have nothing with her, just... practice hands, and talk for a while."

"Oh..." Everyone let out a long cry, as if suddenly, but also as if sighing.

Embarrassment welled up in Jimo Meng's eyes, and she looked at the back of a certain one, "You, why don't you explain?" Her tone was not very good, but it was clearly different from the bad one before. Haoli showed a bit of awkward intimacy, and now, everyone couldn't stop thinking about it.

A certain one was tired and sleepy, and its mind was not very clear. It leaned on Jiu Lan and muttered in a daze, "Explain what, my sister is going back. My whole body is sore and painful. I don't know what to do tomorrow. Are you in bed?"

The ambiguous index in the air climbed to a new high!

"You..." Jimo Meng seemed extremely annoyed for a moment, and suddenly took out a medicine from his bosom, threw it to Mo Mo, and left with his hands behind his back, with a cold and arrogant expression on his face.

Just after walking a few steps, the cool appearance is broken.

Because Mo Mo was holding the pill behind his back and murmured inexplicably, "Biziwan?"

(End of this chapter)