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Chapter 32 Drunk Cat

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The palace is like a large theater, with all kinds of wonderful scenes being staged. Some people are actors and audiences. When others watch themselves, they are watching other people's plays. Everyone has different ways of acting, but they are always involved in the same play because of the same incident.

Looking at others coldly is the action of most people now. Now, the most dazzling character in the palace is the Taiji Li Héng of Qiwu Palace. Her tough resistance attitude has led to many people in Taiji's party being dissatisfied with whether she was digging her own grave or could she really get rid of the control of Yuanhou? Everything is still unknown. Emperor Ji has not expressed any opinions on Taiji's actions so far. She seems to be waiting for what Li Cheng has plans. Everyone knows.

The one who was directly affected by the Taiji coup was Xiao Li, who had just married into the royal family. He became a victim of the coup directly.

Qiwu Palace

Your Highness, Your Highness, the Grand Prince has an order, you are not allowed to leave Qiwu Palace. When Xiao Zhengjun, who had just been enthroned and was thrown into the cold palace, walked to the gate of Qiwu Palace, the guards stopped him.

This palace wants to pay tribute to the Empress Dowager, so you must not be rude! Leave! He coldly scolded these guards.

I wish my subordinates would not dare to obey orders! The guards still obstructed him

Being arrogant! Xiao Li is full of anger

But in the end he could not resist the iron-blooded guard, so he could only return to the bedroom and crawl on the big dressing table in a depressed manner. He had no choice but to take out a purse and stare at him in a daze.

Let's go out... I want to take it alone for a while... After a long time he waved his hand

Yes... The waiters owe a body and all went out

He carefully untied his purse, took out a strand of black hair from it, and stared at the black hair and was stunned.

Taiji's attitude is known throughout the world, and the poor Zhengjun is relieved of his sorrow all day long... The gossip outside will float into the room from time to time

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But the person in the room just raised his lips slightly and laughed, the smile was full of irony

They thought I was worried about not getting your sister's heart... He spoke slowly, but he didn't know that it was you who made me think about it day and night... He gently stroked those black hair. For two years... Whenever I saw you once, I couldn't fall asleep for several nights, and I always thought of you... I couldn't help but put my hair in front of my nose and smelled the remaining fragrance of hair. Only I know you... Whenever you laugh happily, you always have the same sadness in your eyes... It's also because of the sorrow of being born in the deep palace of the Marquis... loneliness... We are surrounded by the same cold loneliness

Time passed slowly, but he lay in front of the dressing table all day long to see things and miss people. What are the people he has been thinking about today?

Kunning Palace

She is digging her own grave, and God is helping Yan'er, if Taiji is deposed, Yan'er will be the best candidate to inherit the throne! Empress Dugu Ling sat in front of the bronze mirror and murmured.

Meow Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave The second emperor Ji Li Yan just carefully combed her father's long hair and replied softly, "My father, it's too early to say everything...

Yan'er... The queen of father must let you sit in that position. Dugu Ling looked at his daughter in the bronze mirror and said firmly

Queen of Father... Seeing her father so firmly, she suddenly felt that the pressure doubled, but this was the harem, and the cruel reality forced her, meow...

Where should the pressure be released? At night, cats always wander around

Meow... Kicking a stone at a time, on such a night, she always feels that something is missing

Cat... That call always sounds in my heart

Meow... I came to the place after place where I had a night meeting with that person, but there was no other figure in this place

Want to hug him, want him... The thought in her heart kept expanding in her heart as if she couldn't vent her anger.

Meow...huahua... calling softly

But no one answered, looking at the microwave lake surface reflecting the moonlight, she sat down and looked at the reflection in the water

Huahua seemed to love to be drunk at this lake... What kind of feeling is that? She was curious, and finally couldn't help but make a pot to try it. Cough cough... But the hot taste made her frown. Why did Huahua like to drink this? Just a cup made her whole body heat up

I don't know how long it took, but she tried to drink a few more drinks and felt a little drowsy.

It turns out that looking at the night under this feeling is so hazy and beautiful... She fell down and looked at the starry sky, a little drowsy

At such a young age, it's not good for you to drink. Waves Waves Waves. At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded behind you.

Well...? She looked up in a daze, but she was very blurred

Is it a bit lonely to admire the moon alone? The man walked over and sat down gently beside her

Meow...? She was already crooked and confused, but she thought to herself, it turned out that this is how I felt when I saw people at this time... I couldn't see anything clearly, nor could I remember it clearly. The vague figure seemed so charming under the moonlight

Look at the little face of the Wave, the wavy, and the man leaned over and gently slid his cold fingers across her cheek.

Well... She just felt that the touch made her very comfortable. She was so hot that she just wanted to untie her clothes, rolled on the ground, and rolled towards the man

Ah, the little lazy cat Wave, he gently rubbed her face with his fingers, hehe, the laughter was so charming that she suddenly felt familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere

Hug me... She didn't care whether she had heard the charming voice or not, but just buried her face in the man's arms

Ah, La Bo Wave is still a little colored cat, Wave. The man hugged her gently. Is it comfortable?

Well... She rolled in that soft embrace with curls

Hehe, the wavy seems that the charm of the Ai family still exists. He covered his mouth and chuckled, then glanced at someone not far away.

The man not far away was already pale at this time, and even his thin lips had lost their blood color.

Meow... She rolled her body and hummed softly, why did Huahua like this feeling... Humming in a daze

But no one understood what she was humming. The person holding her was just enjoying the scenery, while the person standing not far away was just staring at the little drunk cat being held.

Cat... His voice was hoarse, and he called out the nickname from the depths of his throat that made him feel sad for many days

So hot... At this time, the alcoholic spirit began to swell, and she began to tear her neckline, revealing her white skin and slender collarbone

Looking up close... The child looks really good... The person holding her carefully looked at her face with the moonlight and said softly, just holding her like this... It made the Ai family feel a little dry... The corners of her mouth curled up slightly again

The night is charming, and there is a faint and ambiguous atmosphere between the three people by the lake.