Luo Mio's mind paused for a second.
How could he be beaten again
It's not scientific.
But the facts told him that it was so simple and rude.
Pushing the person on his body with vigor, he said in a rapid tone, "I remember yesterday that His Majesty promised me to be on top!"
Mala next door, why is this person so heavy.
Can't move.
Murong Jiu kept moving, humming and replying: "Aiqing, don't worry, what I promised, I will definitely do it, and I will definitely let you on it."
Even though he said that, Luo Miao still felt doubtful in her heart.
He still kept pushing, and even tried hard with his feet, trying to lift the person on his body over and turn over on his own.
only...
"Are you a pig, no, pigs are lighter than you."
Luo Mio was angry.
But he never admits that his strength is not as good as him, it is purely a matter of perspective.
Although the dragon chair is large, it can only be half-reclined.
His posture at the moment is that his upper body is on the dragon chair, and his head rests on the hand rest under the armrest.
The left hand has no landing point, and the right hand is caught inside, unable to exert force, so it can't shake the body at all.
Coupled with the legs that fell on the ground, even if you wanted to kick, there was no goal.
Heart congestion.
"Aiqing, if I were a pig, wouldn't you be bullied by a pig?"
Murong Jiu took time to raise her head, staring at Luo Miao's beautiful eyes full of anger with red eyes, and answered the words with exceptional calmness.
"!!!" Luo Mio's struggling movements stopped.
The words in my mind are, a good cabbage was arched by a pig.
Murong Jiu took advantage of his stunned neutrality, picked up the man directly, and put it on the table full of memorials.
Standing in front of him, he quickly took off his clothes.
When Luo Mio returned to her senses and wanted to stop it, she was already too slow.
He was completely seized by Murong Jiu and ate it thoroughly.
On this day, the two tried a variety of postures and places in the Hall of Qinzheng Hu Tianhudi.
Royal table, dragon chair, couch, window sill, floor, pillar, door.
Luo Mio fainted twice in the middle.
In the end, I cried and begged for mercy and agreed to a lot of mess.
Lying on the couch and being fed, Luo Mio didn't even want to move her fingers.
His eyes were even more reluctant to leave the glutinous rice porridge in front of him.
He is completely unable to look directly here now.
Especially the dragon chair and imperial table.
Really are...
Thinking about it, my face is red and my ears are so embarrassed.
"Aiqing, look, do I keep my promises?"
His Majesty Murong Jiu, who was full of meat and bones, seemed to have a dog's tail behind him, and was shaking happily, very happy.
It's okay not to say it, but Luo Mio was angry when he said it.
Grinning his teeth, he said without a smile: "Your Majesty really believes! Keep it! Promise! Promise! Oh."
He didn't even want to recall what happened today, sorry.
Murong Jiudang didn't hear his unhappiness, and smiled to please.
"Aiqing, in two days, I will take you to the battlefield to play."
He knew that he really wanted to personally participate in the attack on Chu Liu Nation.
Even, want to kill the enemy, Chu Liuyun.
Luo Mio was really distracted, and immediately asked, "Is there going to be a war?"
Murong Jiu nodded: "Well, the 300,000 soldiers arrived at the border of our country and launched an attack. Chu Liuyun should think that the plan was successful."
"only... "
"It's just that they have been trapped in the mountains for a few days, and they have passed through the mountains and mountains. They are already exhausted. They are screaming, and they are killing themselves."
Luo Mio quickly took the call.
"mua~" Murong Jiu held Luo Mio's face, kissed her fiercely, and praised.
(End of this chapter)