The man opened his mouth, his eyebrows stretched, and the joy in his sorrow was touched.

Compared with the man who is full of joy, the woman who was excited because the man woke up, the smile on her face suddenly froze.

Looking down, watching the man hold the big hand of his hand.

This is the first time, the first time he held her hand so tightly.

Unfortunately, he mistaken her for others...

When I think of it, the woman’s heart can’t help it.

"The emperor is a courtier..."

The woman spoke and whispered.

In the tone, it is helpless.

The man who was originally happy, when he heard the woman’s words, immediately swept his eyes and fixed his eyes.

To see the appearance of the person coming to the bed, the smile on his face suddenly became stiff.

"It's you!?"

The man spoke, and the tone was a bit strange.

The next moment, what I want to think of, my eyes swept away, and I saw that I actually held the woman’s little hand.

Seeing this, the man’s good-looking brow was lightly glimpsed, and immediately the woman’s little hand was released.

Looking at the man's subconscious behavior, the woman's heart could not help but bow again.

It’s just the face, but it’s not revealed.

But I don't know, the woman slowly recovered, and the hands hidden in the sleeves were tight at the moment...

In this regard, Night Mojun knows nothing about it.

At this moment, after the night ink was awake, the narrow black scorpion first glanced around.

To be found, in the bedroom of this big man, there are no other people besides the two of them, and there is no such figure.

Seeing this, the night ink monk brows can not help but gently sigh, asked quietly.

"Hot! How is the cold not?!"

Didn't he say that he would always be with him? ?

Why is he not here now? ?

Thinking of this, in the heart of the night ink, I couldn’t help but feel a little bit lonely.

After all, how hopeful he was, the first moment he woke up, he saw the man.

Especially now, when he needs him most, he is not there. He always feels so lonely, so lonely...

Compared with the helpless night ink monk, the woman heard the words, the beautiful Liu Mei, the first slight glimpse, then, the red lips slightly open, whispered.

"The emperor, just now the courtiers let the four brothers go back first. After all, the emperor is now weak, and many things in the middle are still handled by the four brothers. The courtiers worry that the four brothers will ruin their bodies and let him go back to rest first."

The woman spoke and said in detail.

It is said that the man’s face on the bed is a glimpse. The next moment, like what I think of, the heart is happy.

"So, what do you mean, just keep the cold around you!"

The man opened his mouth, his eyebrows stretched, and the dark eyes were like the candles lit in the night, shining and shining.

Seeing this, the woman’s heart was not sour, but she nodded lightly.

"Well, yes."

"Oh, he always stayed with him..."

Get the woman's answer, the man only feels excited.

As soon as I thought that the man had been at his side, the man was satisfied.

Just as the man was happy, he never noticed that sitting next to the woman was full of unsettled look...

This man has never had her in her heart...

There will be no her...

When I think of this, the woman’s heart is first stunned. The next moment, a strong unwillingness, is even more slamming.

The hands hidden in the sleeves are tighter into a fist, five fingers into the meat, but do not know the pain...

......

The night is getting deeper!

It is in the early summer, the sky is full of moonlight, the stars are shining, flashing and flashing, dotted on the infinite darkness of the sky, as if the incomparable diamonds are beautiful!

The breeze slowly, blowing the branches and leaves in the courtyard, and the flowers burst.

Facing the scent of the flowers, and the cool summer breeze, the woman in the bedroom, sleep tonight is particularly stable and sweet!

From time to time, I can still hear the woman’s snoring snoring...

Compared with the woman who slept soundly sweetly, at this moment, outside the four kings' palace, a luxurious and large carriage is slowly stopping outside the palace.

The small guards who watched the door saw this and rushed to the ground.

"Wang Ye is back home!"

With the words of Xiao Yan, the original Nobel's door was immediately opened, and several small babies rushed out, leading the horse, and the rest were greeted with respect and respect.

In this regard, the man just nodded lightly and never said anything.

After the man got off the carriage, he almost stopped, and strode toward the bedroom.

The night is like water, and the moon is hanging high.

Today is the first day!

The sky is like a moon, and the moonlight of the yarn is softly sprinkled, making the whole earth more mysterious!

Stepping on the moonlight, the man is flying.

Although, just a short day, the man feels like an arrow.

In the past, the Four Kings House was just a place to live for him. It was similar to the military camp or the inn.

However, nowadays, since the appearance of the little girl, the four kings of the big man have gradually become warmer.

As soon as I thought of it, there was a man waiting for him in the palace, and the night was cold and I felt warm.

Perhaps this is the taste of home! ?

Thought of this, the man's mouth can not help but gently hook.

The smiling black scorpion, swept away, could not help but fall in the dark bedroom in front of him.

Although there is no palm lamp in the bedroom, the man knows that there is a woman in the bedroom that makes him worry.

I want to come, the little girl, now she is already asleep! ?

Because the little woman slept, she didn't like the lamp.

When I think of it, the man can't help but lighten his footsteps. However, the pace is not accelerated.

Although it was only a short day, he just thought about the little girl.

Now, he really wants to hold on to the little woman, feel the warmth of the little girl, and her body fragrance, then sleep in Enron...

As long as the little woman is in his arms, he feels satisfied...

Thinking of this, the man is even more tempted.

Quickly came to the door of the bedroom, the man first stretched out the big hand with a clear knot, and then pushed forward slightly.

With the man’s move, the carved wooden door, which was originally hidden, has been gently pushed away by the man.

As the carved wooden door was pushed open, the moonlight of the water was evenly slanted into the bedroom, and the four or five points were clear.

Looking at the cold, the man just walked in, and then closed the veiled carved wooden door.

The man walked into the bedroom and did not immediately light up. Because, he is afraid, will wake up the little girl.

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