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The heat swirled in my ears.

Nalan Ruoruo's body trembled, and he didn't know how much endurance he had to shoot this thing away.

The next relationship (weaving dreams) was extremely pleasant, and her net slowly opened in this day-to-day relationship.

Maybe she didn't follow the previous routine, so the trajectory between Jun Yiqing and Bai Liluo was not as good as the original plot because of that child.

Even because the child is not a miniature version of the male protagonist like in other books, at first glance it is the flesh and blood of the male protagonist, there is no need to doubt it, but it looks like Bai Liluo himself, and there are many ** among them.

Someone who feels that he has contributed to the bumpy love road of the male and female protagonists is not in good spirits, but he is still happy every day.

It wasn't until one day that she was pressed on the bed, like a lamb in the mouth of a tiger and her body was torn and her skin was incomplete, that she was really confused.

But soon she came to her senses.

"It turned out to be the National Teacher, and if you want to come to the National Teacher, it must be because the emperor lives in the palace every day? But what to do?

The palace is the emperor's concubine, and the sleeping is the duty of the palace! "It smells of blood.

He's hurt?

"Catch the assassins, catch the assassins...... Quick, he's going this way! ”

"What, this is the concubine's bedroom......"

"Open the door, open the door, routine search!"

The noisy sound outside made Nalan Ruoruo stunned, picked the corner of his eyes and looked up and down the cold night for a while, and then touched his head along the wet lower abdomen, and knew it from the bottom of his heart, and when he was about to speak again, he saw him laughing softly, and his hand actually began to play dishonestly around Nalan Ruoruo's waist, not taking his injuries in his eyes at all, but looking at Nalan Ruoruo very persistently, "Because it is the emperor's concubine, so ...... Bedding, is it your duty? ”

Nalan Ruoruo frowned, she couldn't understand why this person suddenly became a demon in the color, and instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but at this time she was still holding her breath in her heart, and there was an inexplicable grievance, although she was puzzled, but that grievance drove her to nod very hard, "That's right!" ”

"Niangniang, Niangniang, the emperor's people are outside the palace, saying that the palace has been routinely searched by assassins...... The slave and maid went and stopped them. It was Wuyue, and there was a murderous and nervous look in her words.

I guess I know that her master is here.

Han Yeming's eyes were deep, and he lowered his head and bit her lip, "Ling'er, you'd better remember tonight's words." "The old god was there, as if he wasn't worried about the people outside.

"Wuyue, let them in." Nalan Ruoruo raised his voice to command, and got up and got off the bed, far away from the cold night, picked up a book, and looked like he wanted to clear up the relationship, and the smile on the corner of his lips was extremely bad.

"Mother's ......"

"This palace is your master!" Nalan Ruoruo frowned, raised his hand and slammed the teapot on the table against the door.

Wuyue was startled, her hands clenched unconsciously, ready to let go.

"Bang dang!" With a bang, the door cracked, and a group of guards burst in, glanced at Wuyue, passed her, and ran inside.

Kicking the door open with the same violence, a swarm rushed inside, and was about to search but saw a woman sitting by the window, indifferent.

"See the concubine."

Nalan Ruoruo glanced at them, and his eyes circled around the sleeping hall and the cold night body that looked like a sleeping Arhat, "Search it." ”

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