Raising a Dog is Better than Palace Fight Chapter 52

Chapter 52 Getting along (2)

　　In this life, Meng Sangyu grew up in Dazhou and received an orthodox noble education. It was easy to sew a suit of clothes and make a purse. She skillfully threaded the needle and thread, and the prototype of the purse soon appeared. People always forget the things around them once they concentrate, and because of her lazy nature, she unconsciously turned sideways and leaned on the man's generous shoulder. The man didn't take it seriously and let her lean on her, focusing only on the official business on the table. A warm and harmonious atmosphere spread in the palace.

　　Recalling the man's shoulder injury, her heart skipped a beat and she immediately sat up straight.

　　"What's wrong with Sang Yu? Are you uncomfortable leaning against her?" Emperor Zhou Wu put down the fold and looked at her, then stretched out an arm to hold her head back. He liked that Sang Yu relied on him like this and shared body temperature with him. They fit so well that they should be together by nature, otherwise, he would not possess Abao and then meet Sang Yu. He firmly believed that it was the fate arranged by God for him, and it could not be disobeyed!

　　"Stop pressing your wound!" Meng Sangyu put his hands on his chest. The muscles in his palms were thick and hot.

　　"The wound is here. There are times when Sang Yu is confused." He pinched her straight nose lovingly. Emperor Wu of Zhou chuckled, and his rich and sexy voice was enough to make all the women in Zhou Dynasty addicted.

　　But this does not include Meng Sangyu, who knows the nature of men well. She poked the man's thick chest a few times, her green-white fingertips glowing with an attractive pink color, and a pair of slightly upward phoenix eyes squinted over him, seeming to be angry but not angry, smiling but not smiling, which captured people's hearts and souls.

　　"My concubine is also concerned about chaos~" She opened her teeth lightly, and the slightly rising tail sound was whirling, which made people's hearts itch unbearably.

　　Emperor Zhou Wu's heart was beating wildly, and his dark eyes were filled with intense emotions. Is Sang Yu trying to seduce me? With this thought in mind, his body preceded his brain, and he hugged the woman onto his lap, pressed her pink lips together, and tried his best to get the sweet juice from her mouth.

　　The woman moaned and leaned softly in his arms. Her jade-white arms actively circled his neck. Her mouth was slightly opened and her tongue was entwined to deepen the passionate kiss. A man who has been empty for five months is very easy to get emotional, and his self-control is weak. Thinking of Emperor Zhou Wu's coldness in the past, and comparing it to the hard cockiness under his buttocks, Meng Sangyu's slightly closed eyes were filled with a sarcastic smile. Such gentle treatment was just for her innocent body.

　　Chang Xi had long been accustomed to the emperor's frequent misfires. After sleeping for five months, the desire is naturally stronger. He waved the Buddha dust and sent all the palace people out of the palace.

　　After the kiss, Meng Sangyu imitated the man's movements and licked his lips gently. Seeing that the man's eyes were full of doting, as if he could drown someone, she said softly, "Your Majesty, there is news from the border. Are you here yet? Have you found your father?" A war has begun at the border, and the army no longer has the energy to send people to find her father. She can only place her hope on this man.

　　Emperor Zhou Wu's arm around her slender waist stiffened for a moment, and then he buried his head into her warm neck, hiding the extremely bitter expression on his face. Was it for Duke Meng? Without purpose and appeal, he couldn't expect Sang Yu to show even an extra bit of enthusiasm for him. What a realistic woman this is! But who caused her to be so realistic? Without his use and calculation, the real Meng Sangyu would be so straightforward and lovely. Such a face would never be shown in front of him, because she has no expectations of him!

　　Clenching his teeth tightly and suppressing his heart pounding violently, Emperor Zhou Wu raised his head for a long time as if nothing had happened, smoothed the hair around the woman's ears, and said softly, "I found them a few days ago. The horses had just died. They abandoned their horses and ran away. They shouldn't have gone far, and news will come back soon. The swamps are frozen, so the possibility of them encountering danger is very small."

　　There was no swamp and severe cold, so he didn't dare to say too much for fear of increasing Sang Yu's burden.

　　"But the temperature has dropped sharply in the past few days, and you can't light a fire in the swamp. It will cause an explosion. If we don't find them, they won't be able to survive for a few days, right?" Meng Sangyu's face turned pale. As time passed, she could no longer deceive herself that "no news is good news." "She needs to prepare for the worst, support the entire Meng family, find a way out for her brother, appease her mother... She still has many, many things to do! The tremendous pressure overwhelmed her, but she couldn't let herself collapse at this time.

　　"Don't worry, Sang Yu, I'm here too! I will definitely send someone to find Duke Meng." Emperor Wu of Zhou held up her cold face distressedly, kissed her carefully, and finally pressed it against his hot chest, using his big hands to Pat her stiff back.

　　"If, I'm talking about if. If something happens to Duke Meng, the Meng family still has your brother. He is not a fool. Although he is not a handsome man, he is a rare general. I will recruit him to join the Jinyi Guards for a few years and he will be able to support Meng. Family. Once you pass this threshold, everything will be fine. With me here, you don’t have to worry about anything."

　　The man's deep and deep voice contains some kind of calming power, and his chest is broad and warm, making people want to rely on him involuntarily. Meng Sangyu rubbed the smooth fabric on the man's chest with his cheek, and for a moment he felt attachment and peace of mind. But she soon sobered up. This is the palace, and the man in front of me is the emperor with three thousand beauties. If you place all your hopes for life on him, heartbreak is the only outcome.

　　The misty eyes gradually returned to their original coldness. She raised her head and smiled sadly, "Thank you, Your Majesty. I can only rely on Your Majesty." She doesn't need this man's sincerity, but she needs his love!

　　"Do you and I still need to say thank you?" Emperor Wu of Zhou sighed and traced her facial features with his slender index finger. His fingertips paused at the corners of her slightly curved lips, and his heart throbbed. He knew very well that this poignant smile was just a mask for Sang Yu to win love. Her real smile was a thousand times ten thousand times more beautiful than this, and could always melt his cold heart.

　　When can you treat me like you treat Abao? He tucked the woman's little head into his chest and kissed the top of her hair, preventing her from seeing the frustration and hurt on his face.

　　"Your Majesty, it's time to take the medicine." Guessing that the two of them should have finished making out by now, Chang Xi raised his voice outside the palace to remind him.

　　Emperor Zhou Wu didn't move, but his hand around the woman's waist tightened slightly. Meng Sangyu rolled her eyes vaguely, pushed his chest and said softly, "I, my concubine, give the emperor some medicine."

　　The man smiled, let go of her waist, and whispered, "No need." Then he waved Chang Xi in, took the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

　　"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother has ordered you to take a nap for an hour after drinking the medicine and not to deal with government affairs anymore." Chang Xi reminded him dutifully.

　　"My concubine, please help the emperor change his clothes." Meng Sangyu breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to return to the palace to relax. Emperor Tongfeng was really difficult to deal with, and he always took advantage of him. In comparison, she would rather this person treated her as perfunctorily as before.

　　"I understand." Emperor Wu of Zhou waved Chang Xi away, stood up and led Meng Sangyu to his bedroom. He opened the bead curtain and dismissed several palace maids in the palace. He spread his arms and looked steadily at the woman in front of him.

　　Meng Sangyu remained calm under his fiery gaze, unbuttoning his chest one by one, taking off his belt neatly, and taking off his shirt.

　　"Don't go back, sleep with me for a while." The man held the woman tightly in his arms, his hot breath sprayed on the woman's jade-white earlobes, and his strong desire was beyond words.

　　"Your Majesty, my concubine is not clean. Sleeping on the same bed as the Emperor may bring bad luck to the Emperor. The Queen Mother found out that I cannot bear the responsibility. Furthermore, where in the Qianqing Palace can a concubine stay? Concubine. Don't dare to go beyond." Meng Sangyu's voice was delicate, her eyes were charming, and she looked sideways at the man in a charming way. She firmly refused the man's request and would not make him unhappy. Being a beloved concubine is also a technical job. Fortunately, she is a skilled worker!

　　Emperor Zhou Wu's eyes were dark, and he kissed the woman's face hard, breaking away the fake smile on her face, and said in a deep voice, "Just for a while, you can leave after I fall asleep." He explained as he spoke. He opened the woman's skirt and peeled off her coat with very neat movements.

　　By the time Meng Sangyu came to her senses, she had already been picked up by the man and thrown into the soft bed. A pair of embroidered shoes had been taken off by the man and he was holding them in his hands to play with.

　　"I remember that I asked craftsmen from Siam to make a pair of embroidered shoes for you. Why don't you wear them? If you have a favorite style in the future, I will ask someone to make them for you, eh?" He put the embroidered shoes next to the bed. After stepping on the foot, he played with the woman's bare feet, gently took off her stockings, and kissed her delicate soles. When he was still A Bao, Sang Yu often tormented him like this.

　　"Haha, Your Majesty doesn't want it!" The man's hard stubble made the soles of his feet itchy. Meng Sangyu's legs trembled and he wanted to roll to the side. Is this man going to have convulsions so frequently? She can't hold it any longer!

　　"Ha~" Seeing the woman's red cheeks and the corners of her eyes with a few tears from laughter, which were completely different from her real appearance just now, as if she had returned to the days of intimacy before, Emperor Zhou Wu also chuckled and rolled in with his arms around her. On the couch, Yun sucked her lips softly. The kiss was very long and pious, and it took all the man's patience. When he let go of the woman, he caught a glimpse of her slightly hazy eyes and smiled happily again.

　　Although you can't be too aggressive when dealing with Sang Yu, you can't be too subtle either.

　　"Your Majesty, go to sleep quickly. I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving." There was really nothing he could do against Emperor Chufeng, so Meng Sangyu poked his thick chest and urged.

　　"Okay." Emperor Zhou Wu kissed her forehead, turned over, put her in his arms and tucked her under the quilt. Being surrounded by the familiar body temperature and fragrance, his breathing soon became smoother.

　　Meng Sangyu lay motionless in his arms, silently counting hundreds of times. Seeing that the man's expression was calm and his breathing was long, and he was obviously fast asleep, she quietly pulled his arms away, put on his coat, and tiptoed away.

　　Behind her, the man suddenly opened his eyes, his dark eyes as bright as cold stars. How could he be half confused? Seeing the woman leaving without looking back, he slowly closed his eyelids, but his expression was no longer as calm as before, and his thick eyebrows were frowning even in his sleep.

- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -

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