My country is dying

Chapter 327

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Hearing her low voice, no different from usual, Hou Junli heaved a sigh of relief, and hugged her tighter: "Get angry with me, you can just punish me, why bother yourself?"

Mi Le snorted coldly and didn't speak.

Hou Junli then said again: "One Pei Qing, as for?"

Mi Le finally turned his head to look at him: "The problem is not with Pei Qing, but with your attitude!"

"Hou Junli, you think that the path you arranged for me must be right, but have you ever wondered if this is what I want?" She squinted her eyes, "You look like this, with the kind of forced children What's the difference between your parents? What's more, I'm not your child. "

Mi Le made a brief statement and wanted to break free from his embrace, but after lying down for a long time, his body still had no strength, so he had to give up.

Hou Junli didn't speak, just looked at her angry eyebrows, and after a while, he reached out to hold her face again, forcing her to meet his gaze.

"It's not that I don't give you a chance." He sighed, "It's that you, as an emperor, have a special status. If you make a slight mistake, you will be lost forever. If others make mistakes, you can start over, but you don't, Leer , as the emperor, you are destined to be different from others, understand?"

Mi Le blinked and turned his head again: "Then you have to master the method well, what's wrong with the emperor, the emperor is also a human being! Not to mention..."

She met his gaze again, and suddenly bit her lip, "Anyway, it's your fault that you are tough!"

Hou Junli was amused by her childish temper, and stared at her face: "So you are angry, not because of Pei Qing, but because of this?"

Mi Le pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, which was his default.

Hou Junli suddenly hugged her and looked at the lake, laughing softly.

His voice was deep, and when he laughed, his chest vibrated, making his voice even more magnetic.

Mi Le immediately poked his chest with his hand, and frowned: "What are you laughing at? Is it that funny?!"

"No..." Hou Junli lowered his head to meet her gaze, couldn't help reaching out and touching her face, "I just think... my Le'er is so cute."

Mi Le bit the finger that he touched to his lips, but didn't dare to use force, just looked at him angrily.

However, this scene became a different scene in the eyes of the man.

Hou Junli lowered his gaze, and said in a low voice, "Release."

As soon as he gave the order, Mi Le stopped doing it, and his tongue went around his fingertips: "No..."

The fresh scent of lotus mixed with the thin scent of wine in the man's mouth, Mi Le stopped immediately, and pushed him away: "Are you drinking?! You are actually drinking at this time! Hou Junli, I am sick, you still have thoughts drink wine!!!"

Facing her unimaginable accusation, Hou Junli took a breath and said in a low voice: "Since you are angry because of that glass of wine, so I drank that glass of wine and invited me to test it for you to see if there is something wrong with that glass of wine. "

Mi Le was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly became energetic: "Is there any problem? How do you feel now?"

"Now?" Hou Junli looked her up and down, hooked his lips, "I just want to go back and forth, and the years are endless."

When the words fell, he kissed her down.Mi Le's expression froze, and he immediately pushed him again.

But at this moment, Hou Junli put her on the deck and lowered her voice.

After a long time, Mi Le finally regained his sanity, and couldn't help but look at him: "Is that really just ordinary wine? It's so good, why is it buried in the ground in the yard?"

Seeing that she was still clinging to the jar of wine, Hou Junli lay on the deck and hugged her into his arms: "Don't talk about anything else, let's talk about Fengyue."

　One thousand

　　
　
(End of this chapter)