Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 195 It's All the Blame of the Draft Girls (2)
He warmed Puyang Ye's cold palm with pity: "Yes, I believe it. Then Ye'er should stay in Wutong Palace for the next few days." When they reconcile, it won't be too late to go back.

Wrapped by those slender hands, a steady stream of heat came from it.Daddy has always only cared about warming his father's hands, and seldom cared about him. Hey...it's better for Yuhuang.Rubbing in the man's arms, he liked Yuhuang more than his father's gentle and loving body and his father's always slightly cool body, and he would never get tired of it enough.

But in Changle Weiyang, the palace servants have disappeared without a trace.

When only Puyang Yuren and Feng Huajun were left in the room, it was suddenly cold and bleak.

Bite the bullet and stepped forward, eyes full of doubts, and asked cautiously: "What happened to the emperor today?" His slender fingers brushed the man's skirt faintly, with a hint of charm and flattery.

Looking down at Kong Luoluo's fingers, looking into the man's increasingly cold eyes, she trembled, could something related to her but unknown to her client reach her ears?

"I heard that the emperor wants to accept a concubine?" The voice was as pleasant as it was back then, like a clear spring flowing in a mountain stream.The only difference is that the water is chilled, drinking it will freeze the internal organs.

Her shoulders were a little slack, and she said with a smile: "I thought it was a big deal." How could she have said this, her eyes drifted outside the door, it seemed that it was Xiao Lizi's report again.Spy... Spy... Although Puyang Fenghua has not been involved in the government for many years, his minions are still there, just like the palace servant Xiao Lizi who arranged by her side.In the past, she didn't care about it, but today she resented Xiao Lizi a little. Isn't this just looking for trouble for her?
He smiled coldly, turned around and didn't look at the woman again: "Then what is the big deal in the emperor's heart?"

Obediently!Everyone calls her the emperor, it's incredible.Rubbing up like a mollusc, he wrapped his arms around the man's strong waist hidden under the red clothes from behind: "Of course it's the emperor's uncle." Of course there was also Ye'er.

The air-conditioning dissipated slightly, and he snorted coldly, but he didn't push the woman away.

Turning his eyes, it seems that this trick has something to do.The hands are tied even tighter, and I can't let go no matter what.

Although Puyang Fenghua didn't push the woman away, it didn't mean he had rested at that time, the cold air still enveloped Puyang Yuren.

Turning around and turning to the man's chest, he hooked the man's white neck and shook it: "Uncle Emperor, those ministers don't know which tendon is wrong, but today they jointly signed a letter asking me to accept the concubine. You know, Ayu Your body and mind are with you, how can others see you." No matter whether you have made a mistake or not, you have to firmly admit it.

The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, but he remained silent.

Looking sharply at the change in the curvature of the man's mouth, Puyang Yuren continued: "The only one in this world who can haunt Ayu's soul is the uncle." She has never said such gentle and affectionate words. Over the years, She was in love with him.No matter how burdensome and annoying things are in the court, when she steps into Changle Weiyang, she is always greeted by this simple man, with a cup of tea or a plate of pastries, who has accompanied her through many days and nights.She corrected the memorial, and he read it at night by lamplight.Obviously, with his ability, he doesn't need to be inferior to others, but for her, he is willing to be the man behind her.Not moved, that's fake.Looking at the light spots in the man's eyes, he continued: "I'm not good at talking, but I really want to grow old with the emperor, just like in the snow that year, I accidentally turned gray." In one scene, she felt a little emotional. "That red plum is really intended to be given to Uncle Huang."

"Fool." He pulled the woman into the back room, took out a brocade box from the box and opened it. Inside was a book that smelled faintly of flowers when it was opened: "I keep these."

Looking at the dried flowers inside with wet eyes, the two lotus flowers, thinking back to that year, I tiptoed and pinned the lotus flowers I picked by the lotus pond in the man's hair.

She threw away that branch of plum blossom in anger, but who knew that it would be secretly treasured by him.

The sun shone in the room, and reflected in the woman's wet eyes, the silver light was shining.

Hugging the man tightly, he said in a muffled voice: "I thought you didn't care at that time." I thought that I was singing the opera all the time, but it turned out that he just hid it too deeply.

Patted the woman's back: "Well, I cared about it a long time ago." It's just that I cared too much at that time, and I'm really glad to meet such Ayu, and I feel a little embarrassed.

"I'm a woman, and the concubine is also a troublesome thing caused by those people, please don't be angry, please." If I knew it earlier, I should have rejected those people with a strong attitude, so as to save a lot of trouble.

"I'm not angry, it's just that Ayu is so handsome, and I'm already old." Ayu is an upright youth, and in a few days, he will be 30 years old.Putting on the corners of the eyes, and looking in the mirror the day before yesterday, there are fine textures.

Heart pounding, "Who is so charming, Ayu is deeply bowed to you under your red dress." Putting her finger on the corner of the man's eye, there is no obvious mark on it, and the 30-year-old is getting more and more The more attractive you are, the lower your eyebrows, you will be full of charm.

"Ayu liked the emperor a long time ago. Come to think of it, Ayu has been trapped by you all her life." She is quite old, and she really doesn't want to harm the flowers of the motherland, but only wants to be harmed by this lotus.

"I just know how to play lip service." Puyang Fenghua nodded the woman's forehead.

The chill just now had dissipated, and the room was filled with warmth.

A shallow kiss fell on the woman: "If Ah Yu betrays me, then I will destroy the world."

Responding to the man, "Betrayal? It may never be possible. I still hope that the Great Zhou will prosper, but I don't want to be ruined by the emperor." Fingers stroked the man's eyebrows pitifully, from the distant eyebrows, His cold fingers touched the same cold skin. Although he was almost 30 years old, his skin was still so good that he couldn't even see the pores. He was really depressed.

Seeing the woman muttering something, Puyang Fenghua bit the man's lips lightly: "Don't be distracted, concentrate on it."

(End of this chapter)