Dressed as a petite jerk

Lord Jiuqian's face darkened at first, and then the corners of his lips curled up with interest: "It is said that Princess Fushun is pure and pure, and she is absolutely loyal to her son-in-law Zhao Rende."

"But now not only is this sneaky king having a child, but he is also so interested in men?"

"No!" Luo Qing saw that he was making fun of him, but he didn't have any killing intent, so he simply opened up his robe a little more: "Of course I'm not interested in other people's men, but who would let Mr. Jiuqian live?" What impressed me so much that night?"

"How deep is it? Tell me?" Mo Jiuqin didn't move, just looked at Luo Qingci, with a half-smile.

"Of course it's too fast!" Luo Qingci said, "It's so fast that the princess is over before she can react."

"Tsk tsk! Although this princess has never eaten pork before, she has lived in the palace since she was a child. In the past, the emperor had 36 courtyards and 72 concubines. When doing this kind of thing, there are records of internal servants. At least there must be Two quarters of an hour?"

"Compared to father, Lord Nine Thousand Years is very talented, let alone a quarter of an hour, not even a quarter of an hour..."

"This princess was thinking, besides being proficient in killing, maybe all the abilities next to Lord Nine Thousand Years have been reserved for this face? Huh?"

"Use your brother's ten lifetimes of power for your one lifetime of prosperity and beauty? Huh?"

Knowing that Luo Qingci was trying to provoke him on purpose, Mo Jiuqin's face turned dark.

Can the strength of a man's "brother" be put on the table?

He still deeply doubts whether this woman is pregnant with his blood.

And he didn't have any remnants of what happened to her that night.

But... not even half an hour?

impossible! ! !

【Ding!Master Nine Thousand Years was involved by his master, and he forgot to doubt "whether there is any" and was thinking about "long and short." His heartbeat value for his master increased by 5 points...]

Luo Qingci's eyes suddenly burst into a smile, and he continued his efforts: "So the yard where Lord Nine Thousand Years doesn't wear pants is because he can't feel the quality from his brother, so it's unnecessary?"

"My princess heard that those servants who have cleaned themselves don't need to wear trousers."

"For one thing, some people's cuts are not neat enough, and they cover them too tightly and it is easy to get inflamed."

"Come here, without those two brothers, it's cooler without pants..."

This is to say that he is small, no different from a cut-off internal servant! !

"So, the princess is not satisfied with this king's ability?" Mo Jiuqin suddenly grabbed Luo Qingci's hand, and should have admitted that he was "not good enough": "This king has been ruthless for many years, although he has not cut I bought that thing, but if I don’t use it for a long time, maybe it’s really useless~”

"It really did treat the princess badly."

"Then how about I give the princess a hundred male favourites tonight to make up for the princess? Huh?"

"Although it is stipulated that there should be no more than ten men in the princess' mansion, the emperor will not have any objection to the gift from the king to the princess."

After the founding emperor of the Xuanyuan Dynasty died of illness, he was succeeded by the little prince.

The little emperor was only seven years old now, and the queen, as his mother, thought she was number one in the world, so she arrogantly wanted Mo Jiuqin to be her male favourite, but was strangled to death by Mo Jiuqin.

So although everyone said that he was a courtier, what he wanted to coax was just a child who was obedient to him!

Naturally, it became truly unscrupulous...

If it weren't for Zhao Rende and those people who often caused him some troubles, his life would actually be quite boring...

Now this Princess Fushun does not know where she got some special skills, if she insists on jumping in front of him, then he might as well play with her...