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Xiaocui trembled and added, "Niang... Niang, in fact, we don't know what the previous niangs did."
"Because... When they come back, they have become a corpse."
"The maid who followed... There was no one alive."
Fu Sheng: "
No wonder grandpa Li looked at her so strangely just now,
original,
She died there.
"All right, step back."
Fu Sheng pressed his temples and felt that he needed to be well managed.
"Yes." Xiaocui hurriedly retreated.
[little sister, what shall we do now?]
The dumpling swallowed the small wonton and asked vaguely.
"Well... I think..."
Fu Sheng tilted his head, shook his legs and said seriously,
"Why don't we go to... Explore the fragments at night?"
She wants to see what happened to her big baby.
The roar she heard just now was really scary.
[will the fragment find you?]
Tuanzi was worried.
Fu Sheng smiled and said,
"I don't believe it. With the blessing of spiritual power, he can still find out."
No big deal,
Hypnotize him before you go in.
With that,
Her figure flashed and disappeared into bed in an instant.
……
……
The emperor's bedroom.
The hall is extremely dark.
The wick on the candlestick is intact without any trace of burning.
Under the golden silk gauze curtain, the incense burner is vaguely smoked with the ambergris incense, and the curl of green smoke dissipates in the air, which makes the palace very quiet.
Fu Sheng cat hid in a corner behind the screen and didn't dare to move.
From her point of view, there was a person faintly lying on the bed, breathing light.
He seemed to sleep restlessly, roaring from time to time with pain and hatred.
Fu Sheng looked at it quietly for a while. Then, her fingertips stirred up slightly. The small white fluorescence flew quietly to the bed like a firefly and turned into the man's eyebrows.
However, in a moment,
The man immediately opened his eyes with vigilance,
His eyes were red and he was ready to pick up the sword by his pillow,
Unexpectedly, an extremely strong sense of sleepiness hit, making his body weak and powerless.
He let out a low roar and realized that something was wrong.
Although there is a sense of exclusion from the inside out,
But somehow, he didn't resist half a point.
last,
After struggling for a few seconds, he fell asleep,
Before he lost consciousness, his hand was still holding the handle of the sword in a defensive position.
Fu Sheng waited patiently for a long time,
Until it was confirmed that he was really asleep, he came out with confidence and boldness.
The pink skirt was gently raised and slowly approached the gauze curtain.
Soon, the gauze curtain was gently lifted, revealing the noble man sleeping quietly on the bed.
Despite the blessing of Fu Sheng's spiritual power, he still slept uneasily.
Frowning, he seemed to have an extremely bad dream.
His body was bent in the most perfect defensive position.
The slender white hand held the hilt tightly, even though his fingers were congested,
It seems that this can give him a sense of security.
The original noble and elegant face became slightly twisted and fierce, like a fierce beast full of evil spirit, shouting to destroy everything.
Fu Sheng looked at him and sat down gently.
My doubts are growing.
Is it so tired to be an emperor?
Tired, will it become like this?
The Emperor... Always worried about being assassinated
The dumpling was full of books and said casually.
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Xiaocui trembled and added, "Niang... Niang, in fact, we don't know what the previous niangs did."
"Because... When they come back, they have become a corpse."
"The maid who followed... There was no one alive."
Fu Sheng: "
No wonder grandpa Li looked at her so strangely just now,
original,
She died there.
"All right, step back."
Fu Sheng pressed his temples and felt that he needed to be well managed.
"Yes." Xiaocui hurriedly retreated.
[little sister, what shall we do now?]
The dumpling swallowed the small wonton and asked vaguely.
"Well... I think..."
Fu Sheng tilted his head, shook his legs and said seriously,
"Why don't we go to... Explore the fragments at night?"
She wants to see what happened to her big baby.
The roar she heard just now was really scary.
[will the fragment find you?]
Tuanzi was worried.
Fu Sheng smiled and said,
"I don't believe it. With the blessing of spiritual power, he can still find out."
No big deal,
Hypnotize him before you go in.
With that,
Her figure flashed and disappeared into bed in an instant.
……
……
The emperor's bedroom.
The hall is extremely dark.
The wick on the candlestick is intact without any trace of burning.
Under the golden silk gauze curtain, the incense burner is vaguely smoked with the ambergris incense, and the curl of green smoke dissipates in the air, which makes the palace very quiet.
Fu Sheng cat hid in a corner behind the screen and didn't dare to move.
From her point of view, there was a person faintly lying on the bed, breathing light.
He seemed to sleep restlessly, roaring from time to time with pain and hatred.
Fu Sheng looked at it quietly for a while. Then, her fingertips stirred up slightly. The small white fluorescence flew quietly to the bed like a firefly and turned into the man's eyebrows.
However, in a moment,
The man immediately opened his eyes with vigilance,
His eyes were red and he was ready to pick up the sword by his pillow,
Unexpectedly, an extremely strong sense of sleepiness hit, making his body weak and powerless.
He let out a low roar and realized that something was wrong.
Although there is a sense of exclusion from the inside out,
But somehow, he didn't resist half a point.
last,
After struggling for a few seconds, he fell asleep,
Before he lost consciousness, his hand was still holding the handle of the sword in a defensive position.
Fu Sheng waited patiently for a long time,
Until it was confirmed that he was really asleep, he came out with confidence and boldness.
The pink skirt was gently raised and slowly approached the gauze curtain.
Soon, the gauze curtain was gently lifted, revealing the noble man sleeping quietly on the bed.
Despite the blessing of Fu Sheng's spiritual power, he still slept uneasily.
Frowning, he seemed to have an extremely bad dream.
His body was bent in the most perfect defensive position.
The slender white hand held the hilt tightly, even though his fingers were congested,
It seems that this can give him a sense of security.
The original noble and elegant face became slightly twisted and fierce, like a fierce beast full of evil spirit, shouting to destroy everything.
Fu Sheng looked at him and sat down gently.
My doubts are growing.
Is it so tired to be an emperor?
Tired, will it become like this?
The Emperor... Always worried about being assassinated
The dumpling was full of books and said casually.
Xiaocui trembled and added, "Niang... Niang, in fact, we don't know what the previous niangs did.""Because... When they come back, they have become a corpse.""The maid who followed... There was no one alive."Fu Sheng: "No wonder grandpa Li looked at her so strangely just now,original,She died there."All right, step back."Fu Sheng pressed his temples and felt that he needed to be well managed."Yes." Xiaocui hurriedly retreated.little sister, what shall we do now?The dumpling swallowed the small wonton and asked vaguely."Well... I think..."Fu Sheng tilted his head, shook his legs and said seriously,"Why don't we go to... Explore the fragments at night?"She wants to see what happened to her big baby.The roar she heard just now was really scary.will the fragment find you?Tuanzi was worried.Fu Sheng smiled and said,"I don't believe it. With the blessing of spiritual power, he can still find out."No big deal,Hypnotize him before you go in.With that,Her figure flashed and disappeared into bed in an instant.The emperor's bedroom.The hall is extremely dark.The wick on the candlestick is intact without any trace of burning.Under the golden silk gauze curtain, the incense burner is vaguely smoked with the ambergris incense, and the curl of green smoke dissipates in the air, which makes the palace very quiet.Fu Sheng cat hid in a corner behind the screen and didn't dare to move.From her point of view, there was a person faintly lying on the bed, breathing light.He seemed to sleep restlessly, roaring from time to time with pain and hatred.Fu Sheng looked at it quietly for a while. Then, her fingertips stirred up slightly. The small white fluorescence flew quietly to the bed like a firefly and turned into the man's eyebrows.However, in a moment,The man immediately opened his eyes with vigilance,His eyes were red and he was ready to pick up the sword by his pillow,Unexpectedly, an extremely strong sense of sleepiness hit, making his body weak and powerless.He let out a low roar and realized that something was wrong.Although there is a sense of exclusion from the inside out,But somehow, he didn't resist half a point.last,After struggling for a few seconds, he fell asleep,Before he lost consciousness, his hand was still holding the handle of the sword in a defensive position.Fu Sheng waited patiently for a long time,Until it was confirmed that he was really asleep, he came out with confidence and boldness.The pink skirt was gently raised and slowly approached the gauze curtain.Soon, the gauze curtain was gently lifted, revealing the noble man sleeping quietly on the bed.Despite the blessing of Fu Sheng's spiritual power, he still slept uneasily.Frowning, he seemed to have an extremely bad dream.His body was bent in the most perfect defensive position.The slender white hand held the hilt tightly, even though his fingers were congested,It seems that this can give him a sense of security.The original noble and elegant face became slightly twisted and fierce, like a fierce beast full of evil spirit, shouting to destroy everything.Fu Sheng looked at him and sat down gently.My doubts are growing.Is it so tired to be an emperor?Tired, will it become like this?The Emperor... Always worried about being assassinatedThe dumpling was full of books and said casually.
