Yange and Yuan Jingdi, who were trapped inside the bed, stared with big eyes.

The sound of the bed collapsing was too loud, almost like an earthquake in the house, and the father-in-law Qi shouted, "Your Majesty?"

Yuan Jingdi's deep voice spread out: "The bed collapsed, for you ..."

Before the words were finished, Yan Ge's fingers pressed on Yuan Jingdi's lips. She whispered, "This is the best bed in the village. In the middle of the night, you can't find them if you let them out A better bed than this, most of the people in the village are wooden beds. "

Emperor Yuan Jing: ...

He opened his mouth to bite Yan Ge's fingers and played in his mouth.

The grandfather Qi outside did not dare to come out, only waiting for the order of Emperor Yuan Jing in the room.

Yan Ge could not draw his finger, and had to whisper: "Your Majesty Long Wei is too heavy and the bed has been crushed by you. My little body cannot support you. If I surrender and surrender now, can Your Majesty appreciate an errand?"

Yuan Jingdi reached out and scratched her nose, but did not speak. Instead, she turned around and hugged her, and wrapped her tightly with a quilt. Then she called the guard waiting at the door to come in.

The bed was broken directly from the middle.

Yuan Jingdi is better, it is on the top, Yange is below. When the bed is broken, she is at the bottom, not only the red and swollen skin of the cracked bedpan, but also the chest will heal the wounds that are getting better. gas.

This woman, like this, did not cry with pain.

Yuan Jingdi himself was fine, and thought she was fine too. Seeing her leaving so swollen and swollen around her waist, she was so angry that she was all cold.

Partially, she was just like an innocent person, asking how the battle was going on.

This wicked woman! Yuan Jingdi pursed her lips and couldn't bother to say a word to her.

After tossing in the middle of the night, they finally supported the bed again.

Yuan Jingdi no longer tossed words, just hugged her, rubbing her waist for a while, rubbing her chest for a while.

Rubbing, he held nephrite in his arms, and fell asleep.

Chicken: "Is it empty? Is it lonely? Do you think this man's useless?"

"Just kill him. Zhao Zimo is younger than him and has better energy than him. He will never stop at the critical moment like him."

Yan Song: "OK, then I will kill him."

Chicken: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm just talking nonsense, how can you listen to me like this, this is a powerful person, don't kill, in case you kill him and make him black and upgrade, we will It ’s really impossible to eat and take it away. "

Song: "Oh!"

The chickens reacted after knowing what they were doing, and this wood was obviously gnawing at it.

He grunted, intending to unilaterally cold war.

When Yange woke up in the morning, Yuan Jing was gone.

Waiting for the song to go out, I realized that the war was tense and Yuan Jingdi ran away again.

This guy came all the way to her, but didn't even get a cannon. This is really, it's not worth it.

How could a man with the supremacy of Yuan Jingdi make such a stupid thing?

Of course, it was also possible that he was shocked by something on the bed yesterday, which prevented him from achieving his purpose here.

Yange was extremely depressed, and I was thinking about letting Emperor Yuan Jing take her to the battlefield this time.

The result was good, she was too insensitive to sleep by herself, and she was gone in the morning.

The words of regret were gloomy for days.

Wait, wait, wait a full ten more days before finally waiting for Emperor Yuan Jing again.