A kitten dressed as an empress

With the collar open, she looked at the person who was buried face down in the soft pillow, and raised her hand to rub her messy hair to comfort her: "It's really not possible, will you follow me to the Emperor's Temple?"

In the Nanguohuang Temple, there are tablets of the ancestors of the Zhao family, and all the emperors went there alone to pay homage.

How could the important place of Buddhism be interested in making troubles, Wen Ruyan turned his head to look at Zhao Yao and snorted softly, "I won't go."

"Aren't you going with me?" Zhao Yao was worried that she would make trouble with her because of this.

The fruit wine last night was different from the wine in the palace in previous years. Hearing the unique and famous wine of the tribes in the Northwest Kingdom, Zhao Yao has always had a good capacity for alcohol. Even if he would get drunk with two pots, he would not be so unconscious. Zhao Yao didn't care about Zhang Youmou's reminder .

This is really careless.

Wen Ruyan raised his hand and patted Zhao Yao's hand away: "I don't believe your nonsense anymore."

Zhao Yao looked at Wen Ruyan not knowing whether to laugh or cry, then leaned down and approached the quarrelsome person and said something in a low voice.

It was not easy for the palace people to allow them to come in to wait on them. Wen Ruyan had a meal with Zhao Yao and left Chaotian Hall after waiting for him. Then he returned to the inner hall of the bedroom and went to a small box from the hidden compartment next to the bed.

Wen Ruyan opened the box, looked at it with flushed cheeks, Zhao Yao's words echoed in his ears.

I have hidden some good things in the bedroom, you go and look through them, and then I will do whatever you want with me.

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