The man is very obedient, sitting in his arms obediently, looking at him with round eyes.

"Angry?"

Put the man on the bed, took off his clothes, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "I will make you a concubine, and there will be forty or fifty maids serving one of you. The room is full of gold, silver and jewels, and there is no one else in the harem except you. What are you angry about?"

"Where have you been? Why can't I see you every day?"

"Didn't I come here?"

As he said, he went in, and the people below him were still as perfect as ever, with winking eyes like silk, and the groove opened up like waves.

But why is my heart empty?

As he was galloping, he suddenly remembered that gentle fingertips wiping off the rice grains at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly his headache tore apart, and he yelled: Ah!

The people below were also excited to the peak.

Hua Que's heart beat like a frenzy.

Take a big breath.

Holding Xiao Yunyin's face in her hands, she eagerly kissed her, and said, "Yun'er, tell me you love me."

"I love you, I have always loved you."

"Okay, fine, yes, that's right..."

Hua Que broke out in a cold sweat.

Someone lighted the incense, and the two of them were drugged, and they worked desperately.

Finally, in the joy again and again, and in Xiao Yunyin's constant confession of love, Hua Que regained her heart, calmed down, and sat on the edge of the bed to drink tea.

The lover hugged him from behind, leaned his head on his back, and said: "I thought you didn't love me anymore, forget me..."

The voice is full of tears and grievances.

The man who used to be an emperor, proud and invincible, was completely female under him, like a woman in a boudoir, looking forward to his presence and favor every day, so as to survive.

It was also what he had imagined.

Why do I still feel so lonely?

After blowing out the lamp, Hua Que lay on the bed, hugged him in his arms, and comforted him: "How could I not love you? I love you very much."

The concubine quickly fell asleep.

He can't sleep.

keep your eyes open,

The head hurts sharply like a split.

The next morning, Lan Xunyu sorted out the medicinal materials, and at noon, he and Amin prepared meals early. After the afternoon, no one came. Lan Xunyu smiled and said: "Amin, eat .”

Amin is very happy, because as long as Miao Wang is not around, she can eat at the table.

But unexpectedly, after dinner, Lan Xunyu began to test her endorsement.

"Recite the fifth paragraph of "Shen Nong's Materia Medica" to me."

Amin thought for a long time, then shook his head and recited: "Medicine has yin and yang coordination, son, mother and brother, rhizome, flower, fruit...grass...grass..."

Lan Xunyu said: "What are you talking about?"

Amin grass can't come out.

"Sit upright for me."

Seeing that Lan Xunyu was angry, Amin immediately sat upright, tried hard to recall, and said: "Grass, stone, flesh and blood... there are..."

Dou Da's teardrops were hidden in his eyes, A Min was really forced by Lan Xunyu.

"This is the most basic. You've memorized it for a week, why can't you remember it?"

"I……"

"What are you? You're just being lazy, stretch out your hand!"

Amin stretched out his hand, Lan Xunyu hit Amin's palm with chopsticks, and said, "Are you going to be lazy in the future?"

"No."

In an instant, a picture passed through Lan Xunyu's mind like a meteor.

In the picture, a white figure is sitting at the dining table. His face cannot be seen clearly, but he is cold, and he hits a child's palm with chopsticks and scolds, "What are you? You are just being lazy! Hold out your hand!"

"Master..."

"It's useless to shout, go recite!"

Lan Xunyu's head hurt sharply, she stood up abruptly, swept the food on the table uncontrollably, and staggered back.

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