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17, vixen(2/2)





Shen Shiting found that drunk Lu Jiuxiao was different from usual.

Usually he likes to be quiet when doing this kind of thing, and he doesn't even allow her to make the slightest sound, not to mention himself. But today he really talked a lot, and he insisted on others echoing him.

For example, he asked that wonderful lady what she was doing just now.

She endured the broken moans and said with difficulty: "Practice, practice your waist."

After finishing speaking, Lu Jiuxiao was quiet for a moment, and then asked: "Is it because you have practiced that you are so soft?"

Shen Shitiao shook his head.

The man nodded slightly and said "Oh", "That means you were born with a pair of attractive bones. A vixen."

She turned her head away, really unwilling to talk to him.

Lu Jiuxiao's drunkenness seemed to have gone away together with the drops of sweat. After a lot of tossing, he became more energetic.

Looking at Shen Shitai, whose legs were trembling as she went to pick up the clothes that had fallen off the floor, he patted her upturned hips and said, "No need to go."

After saying that, he bent down to pick up his robe and quickly tidied himself up into a decent appearance.

After a while, the carriage parked below Hua Xiang moved slowly.

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The stars are twinkling, the dusk is getting darker. The streets and alleys everywhere are lit with lanterns to guide the way.

The palace, located in the northernmost part of the city gate, also gradually turned off its lights.

In Chengqian Palace, several coughs could be heard intermittently. After a while, a palace maid brought a cup of medicine.

After the elegant woman took it, she stirred the spoon and sat on the bedside. She handed a spoonful of soup and said: "The wind and cold can be severe or mild. Your Majesty, please take good care of your dragon body."

Emperor Xuanwu, who was leaning on the couch with a gloomy expression, shook his head and sighed: "I am old and my body is broken."

Empress Li hurriedly retorted: "What did the emperor say? You are in the prime of life and in good health. Min'er is still waiting for the emperor to show him the right concubine."

She was talking about the current fourth prince, the legitimate son of the Li family, Zhao Huaimin.

After hearing this, Emperor Xuanwu asked: "Huaimin is now twenty-one?"

Without waiting for Empress Li's reply, he added: "That kid from Jiuxiao is already the same age. Huaimin still has a concubine, but it's good for him. He doesn't even have anyone around him who knows how to feel cold and hot..."

Empress Li paused, lowered her head, stirred the soup, and sighed: "Who says it's not true, but he goes in and out of Qin Tower and Chu Pavilion every day, and when he doesn't seem to have any peace of mind, he is exactly the same as that child A Xian, who is as naughty as he is.

"

Hearing the queen comparing Lu Jiuxiao and Li Er, Emperor Xuanwu immediately turned down his face and said, "How can they be the same? Yongding Marquis guards the north of Hebei for our Li country, and Jiuxiao's child has no one to control him. When he gets married, he

You will correct yourself, and don’t forget to pay more attention when choosing a concubine for Huaimin."

Queen Li whispered: "...Yes."

He spoke in a hurry, and Emperor Xuanwu coughed twice more. He leaned on the pillow, as if remembering something, and said in a slow tone: "When he was young, he could draw my hundred-mile bow, and shoot three arrows, all of which hit the center."

Bullseye, over the years, I have wasted the foundation of my perfect body..."

When he said this, his tone was inevitably a bit regretful.
Chapter completed!
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