"Well… "
"ah… "
"kindness..."
There was a crackle in the study room.
Yun Pili's movements were really rough. He pushed the things on the desk away and pressed the snow-white man on top.
A burst of gnawing!
"Uh... uh... ah... ah... "
Xiaolian kept panting.
The young master was so fierce that she almost couldn't bear it.
Suddenly someone knocked on the study door.
"Young Master, are you okay?"
It must have been the maid who heard the fierce voice in the house and came up to ask.
Yun Pili cleared his throat: "It's okay, let's go down, um..."
Xiaolian's small hands moved up and down.
The air was filled with the sound of "Puff, Puff, Puff...".
At this time, the knock on the door sounded again.
"Young Master, are you really okay? I seemed to have heard a popping sound just now."
"It's okay, I knocked over the inkstone."
Yun Pili breathed quickly and found an excuse at random.
"Then slave come in and take care of it."
"No, I've already packed it up. You can go down, ah..."
Yun Pili's eyes turned red, his legs couldn't help but tremble, and his whole body began to convulse...
Under the desk, a piece of paper was pressed by two people.
I don’t know if the white pure snow paper is wet with sweat or something.
It was stained with dark yellow.
The windows rustled in the wind, like white butterflies flying gracefully.
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The Northern Palace!
Zhaoyang Palace, the huge palace is gleaming with silver light, the screens inlaid with gold and jade are majestic, and each column is inlaid with fist-sized luminous pearls, which is dazzling.
Sitting on the main seat was a woman wearing a turquoise gauze skirt. Her wide sleeves trailed to the ground, reflecting a dazzling light. Her hibiscus-like face was filled with a coquettish smile.
Next to her sat a middle-aged man. The man was wearing bright yellow. His eyes were as calm as a puddle of stagnant water, which made people feel uncomfortable.
He just sat there, exuding an ethereal aura.
"My beloved concubine, you came to me today just to act coquettishly in my arms."
Beihuang looked at the delicate and delicate face like a flower in front of him and felt very happy.
"Your Majesty, you haven't been here for how many days. I miss you so much that my heart hurts, my head hurts, and my whole body hurts."
Tiffany's red lips were slightly raised, acting coquettishly like an unsatisfied child.
"Let me see, you have really lost weight, my beloved concubine. I have neglected you recently. I will satisfy you whatever you want."
The Northern Emperor is now fifty years old. Although his face looks forty years old, that is because he has used a lot of spiritual herbs to maintain it. However, Concubine Di is only twenty years old now, which is the age when flowers are young and tender. She looks charming but pure. , can play a good song and dance well, and is the best at understanding the Sacred Heart. He is Beihuang's little sweetheart!
"Your Majesty, this is what you said. It's the puppy who is cheating."
Tiffany's innocent tone made Beihuang laugh.
He liked Tifei's innocence and lack of pettiness, and her words were so pleasant to his ears.
"Okay, okay, it's the puppy who's cheating. Now my beloved concubine can rest assured."
The emperor pinched the beauty's delicate nose with a look of doting on her face.
"Humph, I heard that there is a Mu Pavilion in Feng Country. There is a magical thing called beauty cream in this Mu Pavilion. Applying it can keep your face youthful forever. I think I want it."
Concubine Tie grabbed Beihuang's sleeve, her eyes sparkling, and she looked both funny and loving.
Beihuang felt soft, thinking that what the little beauty wanted, turned out to be some gadgets.
"They are just some gadgets. How could I not give you what my beloved concubine wants?"
"But these are not gadgets, they are very expensive." Concubine Di looked a little embarrassed, which made the big man of Beihuang feel a million feet high.
He is the king of a country, the emperor of the northern country. If the woman he loves can't even afford some trinkets, then his role as emperor is in vain.
"My beloved, you are looking down on me. Tell me how much it will cost."
Tiffany curled her lips, as if she was hesitating.
When Beihuang saw her pitiful appearance, his heart was filled with love: "Say."
"A bottle of four hundred thousand gold!"
"Clang!"
There was a crash.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Concubine Di quickly pulled Beihuang up, her eyes about to cry: "Your Majesty, I don't want to buy it anymore, I don't want it anymore."
"Buy it, why don't you buy it, it's only 400,000 gold."
Beihuang gritted his teeth and said something. He didn't expect such a gadget to be so expensive. If he knew this, he wouldn't brag about it.
Why doesn’t this store open in Northland
If it is opened in the Northern Kingdom, there is no need to buy it, just pay tribute directly.
"Really? Your Majesty, I know that your Majesty is the best to me, so Your Majesty will buy me a few bottles."
Concubine Tie fell headlong into the emperor's arms, causing pain in the emperor's chest.
"A few, a few bottles, woo!" Beihuang's tone became a little stuttering.
Oh my god, if he had known this, he wouldn't have spoken so loudly.
This 400,000 gold can add a lot of food and grass to the military camp.
If you buy two bottles, you can add a lot of good equipment to the military camp.
Gosh!
This is selling fairy water, it’s so expensive!
The heart of the emperor of a country is bleeding.
"Five bottles, great. Your Majesty, you really love me, and I love you so much."
The imperial concubine caught the last note of Beihuang's words and sputtered out a bunch of words.
"Oh my God." The Northern Emperor rolled his eyes, and just as he was about to pretend to faint, the quick-eyed Concubine Tibi hugged him: "Your Majesty, you won't deceive me into being happy, will you?"
"How could it be possible? I promise you a thousand dollars to buy it now."
Beihuang waved his hand feebly and watched helplessly as the two million gold flew away.
"I thank you for your reward. Long live your Majesty."
The smile on Tiffany's face turned into a flower, her body was light and she knelt on the ground, and what she said with her little mouth was sweet.
Beihuang looked at the wonderful man on the ground, and left the Zhaoyang Palace with his body weak and physically and mentally painful. His back looked dozens of years older in an instant.
As soon as the Northern Emperor left, Concubine Di, who was originally smiling, had a cold look on her face.
"Xiao Dezi, Tian Yu."
"The slave is here."
"My slave is here."
"Calculate for me, how much is the shortfall to 10 million gold?"
As soon as Di Fei finished speaking, Xiao Dezi and Tian Yu looked at each other. The empress had really invested her entire family and property for the seventh prince, and she even suppressed the matter.
It's so affectionate.
It turns out that an hour ago, Princess Di received secret news that all the masters brought by Bei Niyuan were wiped out. Even he was captured by the killer world. If he wants to kill him, he must take 10 million gold to go half a step away. The village redeems people.
This news is too fierce. If it reaches the ears of the emperor and queen, Bei Niyuan will never come back.
This waste brings disgrace to the royal family.
The prince's revenge was not avenged, but he was also involved in it.
On the contrary, they will be hunted down by the Northern Emperor.
She would never allow this. She hadn't had enough fun with Bei Niyuan, how could she let him die like this.