Mujing proudly stared at this woman and dared to fool this recruit.
But he just watched by himself until she stopped to change clothes.
Shen Suer blinked his eyes with pure water and was timid, like getting up the courage to steal a glance at Mujing and shyly bowed his head and moved his lips. I beg the emperor that my male and female servants want to change clothes. Can you avoid me?
Xiao Rong was surprised at this remark and forgot to close her mouth. Her young lady was pretending to be innocent, and the sky was going to change.
Mujing’s brow quivered. Did she tease him again and again when he was a fool?
No one is allowed to come in without my command. He makes Xiao Rong Koharu retreat with trepidation. Shen Suer also wants to retreat. Let Mujing take a faster step and vigorously hold his hand. Section 6 You are not afraid of me, woman.
When Shen Suer looked back, he shouted bad luck at the bottom of his heart, which made him self-defeating. Aren’t those novels written like this all the time? The trick of women pretending to be pure and idiots is tried and tested. After saying that the emperor’s report will definitely feel mentally interesting and special, she will be spared. Why does this trick not matter to her?
Plagiarism is not very effective either.
At the moment when the door fell, Shen Suer was thrown to bed by Mu Jing without pity.
Fortunately, the queen’s bed is very particular about the coming of winter, and layers of soft cotton have been added to the surface. It is not too painful to fall, and it will definitely be quite exciting if SM tends to do so.
Naimujing didn’t endure silence as Shen Suer hoped.
His eyes were burning with anger.
What annoys MuJing most is probably that Shen Suer fell down and not only didn’t show panic, fear or beg for mercy, but he didn’t even hum a word in his mouth, and he was quite comfortable lying in bed and resting lazily.
Is he an emperor in her eyes?
His imperial pride and dignity seemed to swing in front of this woman in an instant.
When a person has been flattered for a long time and feels that heaven and man want him to be respected, suddenly someone who has not treated him once, whether a man or a woman, will be more forbearing than stabbing a sword in his body
The sense of superiority that reigns over the sky and I am the only one is impressively provoked.
If he were the little woman in her eyes, he should be afraid of her testifying against him.
Suddenly MuJing dangerously crossed the bed and caught Shen Suer’s shoulder. Are you afraid of me, cold woman?
Shen Suer, no matter how dull he is, knows that men are angry at present.
Confused and blinked, beautiful eyes probably didn’t want to know what was wrong, whether it was Ji Cong or trouble. After all, she knew only a little about him.
It’s almost the same for men to say that women have needles in the sea.
So she complied with her usual habit of fighting for personality and simply answered fear.
Afraid of a word will make MuJing unable to move, eyes afraid of mouth to say the opposite. Section 61 You are not afraid of me 7
Afraid of a word will make Mu Jing unable to move, and his eyes will fear his mouth to say the opposite.
Afraid of death, he asked again
Afraid it’s still a word
If you’re afraid of not asking for mercy.
After that, Shen Suer got up in bed, kneeled and banged a few heads, and the emperor still murmured in his mouth, begging you to forgive me for being too small, knowing that I was wrong and ensuring that I won’t be wrong again. I shouldn’t be plagiarized at all. What if plagiarism is not very effective this time? What a tragedy!
Shen Suer knows that she takes personal dignity seriously and that she has no personality in the eyes of some people, but no personality is her personality.
Are you begging for mercy, Empress Huang? But I don’t feel sincerity at all. It should be said that I am in awe.
Mu Jing’s indifference belies the strange feeling that suddenly rises in my heart.
At this time, if she was punished, it would make him look inferior. She was making trouble like a child. At this time, he remembered the situation that the first snow was so popular that he was furious in the street that day.
I finally understood the mood of the first snow at that time.
If the man kneeling on the ground was not wearing men’s clothes, he would probably wonder if he was in front of her.