Amorous female emperor handsome male concubine

Chapter 388 Is it okay to call me Master and Daddy from now on?
But if you add them together, you don't know what sword technique it is, but it is very coherent.

With doubts, she feels that these moves are very suitable for her. The movements are not large, but they have lethality. With the smallest skill, they can exert the greatest sword energy.good.

Worthy of being a pampered sage.There is such a powerful martial arts.

"Mo'er, I've never seen this set of sword techniques before." Ming Luo, who had been standing here for an unknown amount of time, suddenly said something that shocked Murong Yuxuan, but there was no expression on his face.

I was too absorbed in watching, but forgot my vigilance.If it wasn't for Ming Luo, then he didn't know how he died.When did I become so defenseless?

"Oh? You haven't seen it yet?" Murong Yuxuan said softly.

Ming Luo frowned slightly and nodded.Although I haven't learned [-]% of my uncle's kung fu, I have [-]% of it.But I have never seen what kind of trick this is.

Seeing Zi Yaomo sweating profusely, but her face was relaxed, she couldn't help feeling even more puzzled.

"This girl is really powerful." A thick voice came to mind, making the two men startled, and immediately turned their heads.Murong Yuxuan was even more speechless. Ye Xuanming and Qin Hai stood behind him, and he didn't know it at all.Could it be that the skill has declined?Don't even know who's coming?
Ming Luo didn't think too much about it, but where did the word "great" come from?

Ye Xuanming smiled faintly: "This is the Biyuan sword technique and the Honglian sword technique, and here is the Xuanbian sword technique that is most suitable for those who hold the black iron sword. It seems that Mo'er has taught me to her and practiced well ” Seeing his beloved apprentice waving is all his life’s painstaking efforts, he is very proud.No matter how good kung fu is, if it is not passed on, then he is nothing more than a waste book.

With the last move, Zi Yaomo retracted the sword, sweat dripped down her forehead, and she was about to wipe it off with her sleeve.I only felt two gentle strokes, and there were two peerless beauties standing in front of me.

With smiles on the corners of their mouths, the two handsome men gently wiped their foreheads for her.

"Are you tired? I won't ask the palace servants to prepare some tea and snacks for you. Are you thirsty? Are you hungry?" Murong Yuxuan asked gently while wiping Zi Yaomo's cheeks.

"Not tired, I'm really thirsty and hungry." Zi Yaomo smiled at the two of them.The sun was shining on his face, and he smiled again, which fascinated the two of them for a while.The sweat on his body mixed with her fragrance was like the feeling of sweating profusely under his body, with a slight panting, which made the two of them tighten their bodies. They felt that the other's body was stiff, and they both blushed a little.

Ming Luo coughed slightly, and after wiping Zi Yaomo's forehead, she reached out and took the sword in Zi Yaomo's hand, and measured it with a hand pad.It's not very light, but it's not very heavy either. For ordinary women, this sword is a burden, but for Mo'er, this sword is undoubtedly the icing on the cake.It seems that what my uncle did back then was intentional.

"How did I do just now?" Zi Yaomo looked at the two and asked.Turning around and waving at the two people at the door, the two smiled and walked slowly towards them, talking about things from time to time.

"Not bad! Although I am not very familiar with many moves, I have seen you practice them before." Murong Yuxuan looked at Zi Yaomo and said.

"You accompany father-in-law and master first, and I'll get someone to serve some refreshments." Murong Yuxuan said with a smile.He nodded slightly to Ye Xuanming and Qin Hai who came over.

The two smiled.

Zi Yaomo was extremely grateful to Murong Yuxuan, and in his current capacity, did he want anything.But he still treats himself the same as before, and doesn't even look at other women. He thought that being the emperor would change his personality. Although it was a change, he cared more about himself.I wanted to ask if I had wronged him, but on second thought, if I really asked, I would have really wronged him.

"Daddy, master." Zi Yaomo looked at Ye Xuanming and Qin Hai and called out with a sweet smile.

"Look, I know I have a father, but I didn't even call me first. Sigh..." Ye Xuanming said with a crying face, but his eyes were full of smiles.

But Zi Yaomo pouted with a smile and said: "Then can I call you Master and Daddy from now on?" After speaking, the two laughed.

Ming Luo shook his head helplessly, when did uncle become so childish.

"Alas," Qin Hai looked at Ming Luo and Zi Yaomo, and let out a sigh of relief.He likes these sons-in-law very much, no matter if they are the aloof emperor, or the highly praised genius doctor, or the famous master of the Jianghu, or the secret guard who will never leave, or the doctor who lives in seclusion in the deep mountains.Whether it is the prince who loves and hates, or the mysterious son of the world, he likes it very much.Being able to be so kind to one's own children can be regarded as psychological comfort as a husband.Piaoyao, if you were still alive, would you feel the same as me now?

After a while, several court ladies almost sent it to the gazebo in the imperial garden.Basically all Zi Yaomo's favorite snacks.

The men just drank tea and watched her eat it.

Yu Zihan hurried towards the Imperial Garden, and he was relieved when he saw Zi Yaomo.When he woke up just now and found that his body was empty, he was so scared that he immediately got up and started looking for her.I didn't expect this girl to come here.

With a sigh of relief, he saluted Ye Xuanming and Qin Hai.Just sat next to him.

"Why did you come out? Don't you rest in the house?" Zi Yaomo looked at Yu Zihan worriedly.

Yu Zihan took Ming Luo's teacup and said with a smile, "It's all ready, I'll be a useless person if I lie down." After speaking, he took a sip.The aroma of tea filled my mouth.

Looking at Yu Zihan's somewhat loose hair, Zi Yaomo put down the pastry in her hand, walked behind Yu Zihan, stretched out her hand and gently tugged Yu Zihan's loose hairband, the jet-black moss.Falling down like a waterfall.With a hint of fragrance.

Zi Yaomo fondly played with Yu Zihan's black hair, it felt as silky as touching silk.I love this feeling so much, I raised it up lightly, tied it with a hair band, and straightened up the black silk neatly.

Such a handsome son can't be found in 1 people.Zi Yaomo admired her masterpiece.

Yu Zihan smiled and let her play.

Ming Luo and Murong Yuxuan were a little disappointed.Mo'er had never tied her hair before.

Zi Yaomo was running along Yu Zihan's hair, turned to Murong Yuxuan and Ming Luo and said, "Why don't I comb your hair for you in the future. I've never seen you so nice hair." After speaking, he went to the back of Ming Luo and Murong Yuxuan and stretched out his hands to stroke them.

The two looked at each other with a smile and nodded.

Several men got up one after another and walked towards the imperial garden.

I don't know if it's a tacit understanding or someone told me, I know where they are without being notified.

The Royal Garden is already big, and the gazebo can seat 15 people without any problems.

(End of this chapter)