Various small brain holes in comprehensive film and television

Chapter 153 Shen Meizhuang 23

In the afternoon, the emperor came to Changxi Pavilion leisurely again.

There was no other way. He had so many spots on his body that no one could see them, so he had to come to Mei'er, the culprit, and ask her to compensate him.

Shen Meizhuang felt that the emperor was becoming more and more deserving of being bullied. Seeing the emperor stretching out his foot and about to step into Changxi Pavilion, she cast a straight gaze over there. The emperor paused and his legs went weak for a moment, but he still forced himself to walk into Changxi Pavilion with his belly bulging.

I don’t know whether I was scared or happy.

"Emperor~"

For the first time, Shen Meizhuang did not salute the emperor. She leaned on the couch with her body as soft as a boneless bone, showing no intention of getting up, testing his bottom line.

She stretched out her slender hands and spread her perfect arms, which glowed softly in the sunlight. She held them towards the emperor gracefully and charmingly, calling him in a delicate voice. The only two words "Emperor" were enough to make her look charming.

The emperor coughed twice, Su Peisheng swept away the dust, and very attentively led the waiting palace servants to retreat.

"Mei'er", there were only the emperor and Shen Meizhuang left in Changxi Pavilion. He then quickly stepped forward, clenched that soft hand, held it against his chest, leaned against and pressed Shen Meizhuang's body, closed his eyes, and thought quietly.

"Your Majesty came so early today," Shen Meizhuang touched the bald head of the man on her body. The emperor didn't mind if she didn't salute, so it was okay for her to be a little more presumptuous.

There was a hand playing tricks on his head, but the emperor didn't care. He said sullenly, "I miss you." The previous dynasty was busy with government affairs, which made people restless, so he wanted to hide here with Mei'er.

In the darkness, the hand's movements became clearer and seemed to carry a sweet fragrance.

The hand on the head gradually moved downwards, and the fragrance also slowly floated downwards, from the forehead, to the bridge of the nose, and to the thin lips. It is said that people with thin lips have a cold heart. The owner of the fragrance asked, "Your Majesty, are you thinking about Mei'er?"

The slender and fragrant fingers were slightly cool, and then they moved downwards, across the Adam's apple, all the way to the heart, "Still here, are you thinking about Mei'er?"

The mischievous little hand continued to draw downwards, all the way to **************************, *********************, "Still here, are you thinking about Mei'er?"

The emperor snorted secretly, and finally couldn't hold back the sound. His whole body was **************************, ************************. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the bad woman beside him with grievance.

Shen Meizhuang calmly withdrew her hand and smiled charmingly, "It's time to eat, Your Majesty."

emperor:! ! !

The emperor was unwilling to give up and wanted to pull her hand to continue, but the little hand that controlled him pressed against his lips, unwilling for him to go further, "Your Majesty~ Don't you want to listen to Mei'er?"

Smelling the fragrance close to his nose, the emperor "surrendered". Heaven moves forward, and a gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement. If he can endure for a while, the wind will be calm. If he takes a step back, the sky will be wide open. He comforted himself with all kinds of irrelevant words to "endure" first. "I listen to Mei'er the most."

"Hehe," Shen Meizhuang proudly pushed the person away. He was really heavy. Before she stood up, she still felt it was not enough.

Back hand ***********************.

"Caizhen, serve the meal!"

Shen Meizhuang ran away in a rare playful manner. The emperor looked at her every move, every frown and smile fiercely. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and what's more, tonight, he can get his revenge!

But now, he was magnanimous enough to let Mei'er go and lie on the couch to calm down slowly.

……

The night was dark and the room was brightly lit by candles, but only a vague human figure could be seen through the bed curtains.

The original bed curtains were too thin, and the light shining through the curtains was too bright, so the emperor couldn't let go, so they added two more layers. It still covered too tightly and was too dark, so it was boring, so they changed it to one layer again, and then we get the current effect of half covering the lute and half covering the face.

The game between the two has already been upgraded.

On the left side ************, the emperor was shaking with pain.

Seeing him like this, Shen Meizhuang found it really interesting.

He often has to ~************ before he is willing to take action***********.

What emperor? He is still under her control.

These days are so wonderful. The emperor still has to listen to her. Isn’t she the emperor? Hahahaha.

It’s a pity that Shen Meizhuang was out of energy, and the two of them were overturned at the end of the game.

When the serfs became masters, they were naturally full of energy and ready to work hard.

But the emperor is not a young man anymore, how can he do what he wants? He often can't hold on and will soon collapse.

Fortunately, Mei'er didn't despise him. The emperor found joy in the midst of suffering and even tasted some sweetness. Hehe, Mei'er is so nice.