Chapter 206 Let the emperor do all the hard work, don't you think?

It was rare that Murong Wan wanted to take the initiative to pick what he wanted to eat.

Gao Sheng was still trying to stop her, with that posture, as if she didn't go up, he felt like he was killed on the spot.
"You pick other ones. Ben Gong picks what he likes, and there is no conflict. What are you doing to stop Ben Gong? Let's go!"

She looked bad.

Goldman Sachs was so scared that he almost cried.

When the empress got angry, he didn't dare to stop it, it was more terrifying than luring the empress from the emperor's lap.

Resigned to his fate, he made way for Murong Wan, and carefully reminded him at the side: "Madam, why don't you pull the emperor down too? The emperor wants to be with you. For example, if you pick fruits, the emperor takes the basket, and you Not tired, let the emperor do all the heavy work, don't you think?"

Xu felt that Goldman Sachs was right.

Murong Wan thought for a while, then waved to the emperor who was sitting on the dragon, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, come, come to the side of my concubine."

As a result, Goldman Sachs felt that the emperor's sight on him like a thorn on his back disappeared.

Like a dog, he walked towards the empress obediently and obediently, almost without wagging his tail.

"."

Qiaoyu rubbed her round belly, hiccupped and walked towards Goldman Sachs.

"Eunuch Gao, go and pick a thumb persimmon for your servant."

Gao Sachs glanced at her up and down, staring: "Why don't you pick it off yourself?"

"I've eaten too much, my stomach is full of water, and the slaves can't reach it."

"Then our family is still fat from eating, and we can't even dance."

Qiaoyu: "."

Probably feeling that Qiaoyu today is a bit different from the past, Gao Sheng pondered for a moment and looked at her: "What's wrong with Qiaoyu girl today?"

"Sigh, this servant has been secretly in love with a man, but I didn't expect that it would be fine for him to reject me, and even took away the mandarin duck purse that I worked so hard to embroider."

Talking about the mandarin duck purse, Qiaoyu covered her face and cried even more sadly: "The one I embroidered was originally a mandarin duck purse, but my mother always said it was a bastard, it really hurt my heart."

Goldman Sachs: ".Do you have someone you like?"

"Yes."

Goldman Sachs rolled his eyes: "Which one?"

"Emperor of the Southern Kingdom."

Goldman Sachs: "."

"Hey, Eunuch Gao, where are you going?"

"Our family is going to help the emperor carry the basket."

Qiaoyu: "."

The thumb tree is tall.

But the full fruits are all pouring down from the top, just like that branch as long as a human arm, on which nearly a hundred thumb persimmons are pressed, and the small branch is pressed down to the ground. superior.

Murong Wan picked it effortlessly.

Tired of picking them up, I could still squat there and stuff a few into my mouth.

Seeing that she didn't even wipe it, Pei Qilian stuffed it into her mouth, narrowed her deep eyes, and snatched the thumb persimmon from her hand.

The delicious food stuffed into his mouth was gone, and Murong Wan's eyes instantly popped.

He stared at the big hand that was stretched out towards her.

Seeing that the emperor just helped her wipe off the little white dirt on it, he returned the persimmon to her.

Murong Wan took it and swallowed it in one gulp.

A posture that if you rob me, I will give you an endless posture!

The emperor stared at her for a while with downcast eyes: "It's not good to eat too much persimmons, change to something else."

This time, she picked and pretended, and she stuffed it into her own mouth, at least dozens of them.

Half of them were piled up in the basket, all of them were crystal clear thumb persimmons.

Goldman Sachs flattered and flattered: "Yes, ma'am, this orchard is huge, and there are all kinds of varieties. Looking forward, there may be even better ones."

(End of this chapter)

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