Your Majesty, Niang Niang, she is charming and charming
Chapter 19 Searching
Chapter 19 Searching
The curtain made of red jade grains, the door handle made of white jade, and the candlestick made of green jade, all the way in, Wen Huang found that many things were made of jade.
Maybe Xuanpo especially likes beautiful jade?
After entering, Xuan Po supported the wheelchair with both hands, and sat lightly on the bed, looking no different from ordinary people.
According to Xuan Po's life book, no one in Yao country can match his martial arts.
It really is not easy.
Wen Huang knelt down and took off his shoes.
Then, take his legs from the edge of the bed to the bed and put them in place.
The touch...is no different from normal legs, the bones are bones, the flesh is flesh, slender and strong.
I don't know how I broke my leg?Did someone hurt him?
It would be a pity if such a picturesque and handsome man was permanently crippled.
I hope that the national teacher can really cure him...
Xuan Po lay down by herself, Wen Huang leaned over and pulled out the folded quilt from the side of the bed, and covered him.
Just when she wanted to get up, unexpectedly, her body was pulled by someone suddenly, she was pulled by Xuan Po and fell on him, and she was hugged tightly by him.
A strong masculine breath, with a little strength, a little lust, and a little fragrance enveloped her.
you!Wen Huang paused for breath.
Then she bared her teeth, didn't move, and only softly called out: "Your Majesty?"
Xuan Po didn't speak, just hugged her like that.
The attendant Hemerocallis and the other maid looked at each other, then tiptoed out and closed the door.
After a while, Xuan Po's arms gradually loosened, and Wen Huang looked up cautiously. He was breathing evenly and had already fallen asleep.
Gently putting his hands on both sides, Wen Huang looked back at the closed door, then took out the handkerchief again and put it under Xuan Po's nose.
Let him sniff a little more so he doesn't suddenly wake up to something bad.
Looking at it this way, the sleeping Xuan Po has an abstinent and cool aura.
This kind of breath, as if formed after staying alone for thousands of years, oozes out from the bones.
However, the beautiful reddish lips and long eyelashes are extremely stimulating to the potential evil.
It made people... want to throw him down, causing him to be sloppy, his breathing trembled, his red marks were mottled, and his tears were dripping...
puff!What is she thinking?
Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. She was led astray by Xuan Po.
Putting away the handkerchief, Wen Huang touched Xuan Po's body all over.
Beidou said that Jianmu is only the size of broad beans, oval in shape, like a bright emerald.
There is also a looming "Po" word on it.
The name Xuan Po comes from this.
However, after searching all over him, he did not find this thing.
Logically speaking, since it was something brought at birth, it should be more reasonable to carry it with you.
There is no...
But the jade pendant around the waist is eye-catching.
The golden and red double lines are tied together, the emerald green is embellished, and the faintly embossed pattern is a piece of slightly curly light feathers.
Wen Yu not only gave her old clothes to wear, but also some jewelry, including a pair of gold earrings with the same pattern on it.
Wen Huang stared at the jade pendant for a few times, then turned around and rummaged through all kinds of cabinets under the pillow.
Still not.
Where exactly?
Although the medicine she gave made people want to sleep, it was not the kind with strong medicinal properties.
It is not suitable to stay for a long time.
Wen Huang frowned, wiped away all traces of movement, and tiptoed to open the door and go out.
The palace maid serving Xuan Po was waiting not far from the door, whispering with Daylianocallis.
Seeing her come out, the two came to salute together.
"The emperor is asleep." Wen Huang said to them, "It's because he didn't sleep well last night, don't disturb him, let him sleep well."
(End of this chapter)
The curtain made of red jade grains, the door handle made of white jade, and the candlestick made of green jade, all the way in, Wen Huang found that many things were made of jade.
Maybe Xuanpo especially likes beautiful jade?
After entering, Xuan Po supported the wheelchair with both hands, and sat lightly on the bed, looking no different from ordinary people.
According to Xuan Po's life book, no one in Yao country can match his martial arts.
It really is not easy.
Wen Huang knelt down and took off his shoes.
Then, take his legs from the edge of the bed to the bed and put them in place.
The touch...is no different from normal legs, the bones are bones, the flesh is flesh, slender and strong.
I don't know how I broke my leg?Did someone hurt him?
It would be a pity if such a picturesque and handsome man was permanently crippled.
I hope that the national teacher can really cure him...
Xuan Po lay down by herself, Wen Huang leaned over and pulled out the folded quilt from the side of the bed, and covered him.
Just when she wanted to get up, unexpectedly, her body was pulled by someone suddenly, she was pulled by Xuan Po and fell on him, and she was hugged tightly by him.
A strong masculine breath, with a little strength, a little lust, and a little fragrance enveloped her.
you!Wen Huang paused for breath.
Then she bared her teeth, didn't move, and only softly called out: "Your Majesty?"
Xuan Po didn't speak, just hugged her like that.
The attendant Hemerocallis and the other maid looked at each other, then tiptoed out and closed the door.
After a while, Xuan Po's arms gradually loosened, and Wen Huang looked up cautiously. He was breathing evenly and had already fallen asleep.
Gently putting his hands on both sides, Wen Huang looked back at the closed door, then took out the handkerchief again and put it under Xuan Po's nose.
Let him sniff a little more so he doesn't suddenly wake up to something bad.
Looking at it this way, the sleeping Xuan Po has an abstinent and cool aura.
This kind of breath, as if formed after staying alone for thousands of years, oozes out from the bones.
However, the beautiful reddish lips and long eyelashes are extremely stimulating to the potential evil.
It made people... want to throw him down, causing him to be sloppy, his breathing trembled, his red marks were mottled, and his tears were dripping...
puff!What is she thinking?
Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. She was led astray by Xuan Po.
Putting away the handkerchief, Wen Huang touched Xuan Po's body all over.
Beidou said that Jianmu is only the size of broad beans, oval in shape, like a bright emerald.
There is also a looming "Po" word on it.
The name Xuan Po comes from this.
However, after searching all over him, he did not find this thing.
Logically speaking, since it was something brought at birth, it should be more reasonable to carry it with you.
There is no...
But the jade pendant around the waist is eye-catching.
The golden and red double lines are tied together, the emerald green is embellished, and the faintly embossed pattern is a piece of slightly curly light feathers.
Wen Yu not only gave her old clothes to wear, but also some jewelry, including a pair of gold earrings with the same pattern on it.
Wen Huang stared at the jade pendant for a few times, then turned around and rummaged through all kinds of cabinets under the pillow.
Still not.
Where exactly?
Although the medicine she gave made people want to sleep, it was not the kind with strong medicinal properties.
It is not suitable to stay for a long time.
Wen Huang frowned, wiped away all traces of movement, and tiptoed to open the door and go out.
The palace maid serving Xuan Po was waiting not far from the door, whispering with Daylianocallis.
Seeing her come out, the two came to salute together.
"The emperor is asleep." Wen Huang said to them, "It's because he didn't sleep well last night, don't disturb him, let him sleep well."
(End of this chapter)
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