Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 770 Preparing for a Big Wedding (1)
It was a good night. In the morning, when a certain animal woke up, there was no sign of someone around her. She sniffed her wrist, and there was a faint fragrance of medicine on it. Is something wrong? My sister's heart is also hurt..."

Damn it, as expected, a man who is a prostitute can't be provoked.

After another night of hard work, the beast didn't know when it left. How could he still have the energy to go to court this morning?
When Jiu Lan heard her wake up, she came in to serve her, her face seemed more shy than her client.

A certain one sat up lazily, leaning on the head of the bed and meowing at her, "When did that beast leave?"

The corner of Jiu Lan's mouth twitched, "Miss, the emperor left early to go to court!"

"He can still get up?" Damn it, he didn't stop, okay?The waist is not sore and the legs are not soft?
"Ahem... Your Majesty is refreshed, and looks very good." Jiu Lan couldn't forget her appearance, and the spring breeze blowing against her face made other men jealous.

"Nani?" A certain one was not calm, "I've worked so hard for Sister Mao, but he looks terrified?"

"Ahem...Miss, the emperor is fine." It's just too springy to make people jealous.

"Hmph, it's unfair anyway, why doesn't Sister Mao enjoy anything?"

"..." Jiu Lan didn't know how to persuade her anymore.Isn't this kind of thing that a woman should serve a man... Ahem, enjoy it?

A certain one was still depressed about this even when she woke up. During breakfast, Mo Zhannan kept watching her face quietly, and Mo Qingcheng also looked at her vaguely, as if trying to see something from her face.

"Ahem, baby, do you feel uncomfortable today?" Mo Zhannan couldn't help but speak after holding back the meal.

A certain one said blankly, "I'm fine."

"Ahem, as long as it's fine, as long as it's fine, hehe... Dad just asks casually." Mo Zhannan smiled awkwardly. There is no woman in the family. It's really not good for him as a father to care about such things himself. Convenience.

There was a flash of inspiration in a certain brain, and she understood what she was worried about. For a moment, her face was a little hot, but fortunately she had a thicker skin, "Hehe, don't worry, Dad. My daughter knows it well and is very reserved."

"Okay, okay..." Mo Zhannan seemed to be the only word he could say.

Mo Qingcheng sweated, "Well, Your Majesty..."

"Oh, brother, just ask what you want to ask."

"Then brother is impolite, ahem, this is the first time for the emperor, ahem, stay with you?" Mo Qingcheng asked, his face turned red first.

A certain thought for a while, then shook his head, "No."

"Then you..." Mo Qingcheng was also surprised. In his impression, the emperor was the most disciplined and calm. How could he...

"Hey, we didn't do anything, we just chatted under the quilt, did you and Sister Wushuang do the same?"

"Pfft..." Mo Qingcheng blushed to the point of bleeding, "Baby, we didn't..."

"Hee hee, coaxing the kids, you went to someone's place last night, did you still stay one meter away, just looking at each other foolishly?"

"Baby..." Mo Qingcheng was too ashamed to speak, and everything from last night resurfaced in his mind, the ambiguous, throbbing, and trembling intimacy was engraved in his bones, and his lovesickness flooded him until dawn. He reluctantly left, if he hadn't been afraid of ruining her boudoir reputation, he would have almost been unable to hold back many times...

"Hehehe..." Seeing his appearance, a certain man laughed out of joy.

(End of this chapter)