"Nine thousand years old, the emperor summoned him."

Jiang Lang almost said: "shut up." he opened the door and came out again. He strode towards the emperor's bedroom.

Seeing the emperor's first face, Jiang Lang wanted to kneel down and salute, but the emperor held him straight and said, "no, come in and speak with me."

This big night, the emperor, you don't sleep, others also want to sleep is No.

On the surface, Jiang was reluctant. Moreover, he felt that it was strange that the emperor pulled him.

After entering the inner room, the emperor fell into Jiang languo's arms, which did not frighten him. He pushed the emperor away and knelt down.

"The slave deserves to die."

Emperor Xixiu was dissatisfied with Jiang's attitude towards him: "nine thousand years old, what's the matter with you? Don't you hold me when you arrive at the house on weekdays?"

?! Jiang is shocked.

What ghost, the original owner still has this hobby, this ability? Get the emperor.

Coco, but the original owner is just a eunuch.

"Slave I dare not Jiang languidly pauses for a moment, but still returns.

Xi embroidery came forward, but there was a little more graceful. He lifted up Jiang Yan and stroked his face carefully. "Nine thousand years old, don't avoid me, or I will be very sad."

The person in front of him has a face similar to that of Xicha, but Jiang Lang clearly knows that he is not a man.

So at the moment when the emperor came up, Jiang languo bowed and said, "emperor, it's late at night, you should have a rest. Or, the servant will bring in the sign for you

"I don't want to flop. I just want you." Xi Xiu suddenly hugs Jiang languo, and her hand also touches her behind her.

This did not frighten Jiang languo. As the exclusive general attack of the male leader, he was actually missed by others.

"I appreciate you very much. I don't know if you want to climb higher than 9000 years old." The temptation of Western embroidery.

If it was the original owner, it might have agreed. But Jiang Lang is not the original owner, even if he does not have the ability to make Xicha happy, then he can't bear to do it. There's no way I'm sorry for heather.

Although, now he has nothing to do with the man.

Forced to break the emperor's hand, Jiang langzhi straight back to the door, and then said: "the emperor must have drunk some wine before he went to bed. He was drunk. All the servants should be the emperor's drunken nonsense. Please give the emperor a good rest, and I will leave first. "

"Jiang Lang, you can hide for a while, can you hide my whole life?"

Jiang Yang turns to open the door and close it again. His forehead is already in cold sweat.

Wipe the sweat on his forehead. When he turned around, he saw Xicha behind him. His eyes were cold but interesting.

Obviously, he listened to what his reverent brother said just now, and thought about it in his heart.

"Regent, listen to me." Jiang languo instinctively wants to explain to the man.

Go up to the front of the West Cha, but do not know what to say.

Xi Cha faintly glanced at him one eye, "this king really did not expect, nine thousand years old unexpectedly has such ability."

No, man. What do you mean by your sarcasm and schadenfreude? When you fall in love with me, you may cry.

"I..." Jiang Lang grabs Xi Cha's clothes.

Xicha slightly frowned: "you get the favor of the emperor, does not mean that you can please me here. I advise you to be nine thousand years old, and you'd better respect me. "

Jiang languidly pressed his mouth and slowly let go of his hand.

"Your Majesty, the Regent asks to see you."

The voice of impatience came from the room: "no see, no see. It's definitely coming to talk big with me. It's boring."

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