Raising a Dog is Better than Palace Fight Chapter 68

Chapter 68 bitter

　　The imperial study room was very quiet. The two of them sat side by side, each handling the matters at hand. The atmosphere was indescribably warm and harmonious. After reading the last account book, Meng Sangyu put down his pen and took a rest. Fortunately, the man exposed his knowledge yesterday, so today he didn't have to hide it. She didn't know why, but she always felt that the man had a premeditated plan, and his bottomless eyes seemed to have already seen through her.

　　Thinking of this, she turned to look at the man. Just like every time before, the man could always detect her gaze immediately, then raise his eyes and smile at her. That hearty smile coupled with his handsome facial features is like a luminous body that firmly attracts the attention of others. Even after reading Qianfan, Meng Sangyu felt uncontrollably in a daze.

　　Seeing the man continuing to lower his head to deal with the memorial, Meng Sangyu seemed to have thought of something. His eyes flickered for a moment, and he deliberately moved closer to his side. He exhaled like a blue and asked, "Your Majesty, are you tired? Do you want to stop and rest for a while? I will give you a massage. Relax your head?"

　　Well, that's fine. Emperor Zhou Wu took a deep look at her, put down his pen and hugged her into his arms.

　　Meng Sangyu moved uncomfortably and felt something quickly thickening and hardening under her buttocks. She quickly sat upright, placed her hands on the man's temples, and massaged them clockwise.

　　The man let out a long sigh, put his chin on the woman's shoulder, gently bit her tender white earlobe, and then stretched out his tongue to lick it carefully. Seeing the woman tremble for a moment as if she was electrocuted, he laughed muffledly.

　　Meng Sangyu glared at the man with a look that was not angry, and continued to massage. A quarter of an hour later, she saw that the man's eyes were slightly closed, his thick eyebrows were stretched, and his expression was very comfortable. She asked softly, "Your Majesty, are you feeling well?"

　　"It's very comfortable." The man opened his eyes, half-smiled, kissed her pink lips, and said firmly, "Tell me, what do you want from me?" Sang Yu would never take the initiative to get close to her without asking for anything.

　　Meng Sangyu still wanted to ramble on and slowly bring up the topic, but the words he had just considered were all bottled up in his stomach because of this question, and his expression changed several times, which made him feel very embarrassed. Her guess was indeed correct, this man had seen through her, but she didn't know how much he had seen through?

　　"Your Majesty, when will father come back?" She simply stopped pretending, put down her rubbing hands, and asked straight to the point.

　　We are on the way now and will be arriving in Beijing in seven or eight days, just in time to celebrate the New Year in Beijing. " Emperor Wu of Zhou grabbed her hand and kneaded it, knowing that her fingers must be sore. Seeing her eyes flashing slightly, implying longing, he said warmly, "When Duke Meng comes back, I will let you two, father and daughter, get together. "

　　"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Meng Sangyu's phoenix eyes curved into a crescent shape, and the bright light inside them made the man breathe quickly and his heartbeat became disordered. When Sang Yu showed his real smile, he couldn't resist.

　　"Then why do you thank me?" the man asked hoarsely.

　　"Thank you." She cupped the man's cheek, blocked his thin lips, and took away the man's heart and soul with a French kiss. She was born into an extraordinary family in both lives and grew up under the most meticulous education. As long as she has the heart, she has enough ability to make the men around her crazy about her. I didn't take the initiative or respond before, I just felt it was unnecessary. But now this man was becoming more and more confusing to her, and the uneasiness in her heart urged her to make corresponding changes.

　　Emperor Zhou Wu opened his mouth to welcome her passionate little tongue, and placed his big palm on the back of her head and pressed hard to deepen the kiss. The two of them changed their angles several times, exchanging the fluids in their mouths with passion, and the sound of intertwined lips and tongues echoed in the imperial study.

　　Chang Xi's ears were so red that they were almost bleeding. He waved the Buddha dust in his hand and drove away all the palace attendants in the room. Look, the emperor's hand has reached into the lapel of Concubine De's clothes. It will be too late if she doesn't leave.

　　"Your Majesty, don't! It's daytime now." Meng Sangyu grabbed the man's wanton hand and spoke breathlessly.

　　Emperor Zhou Wu's red eyes burned with two raging fires of desire. When he heard the woman's soft and tender voice, the fire of desire not only did not go out, but burned even more fiercely.

　　Little thing, are you thanking me or torturing me? Um? "The man strangled her slender waist with force, pushed his lower body upwards, and expressed his dissatisfaction with the hot hard object.

　　"Well, how about we talk for a while to divert our attention?" Meng Sangyu lay on the man's broad shoulders and blew into his ear. She is always tempted by men, so she has to find her place, right?

　　Emperor Wu of Zhou's ears trembled. He took a deep breath and asked hoarsely, "What did you say?"

　　"Tell me about my concubine's brother's marriage, okay?" Meng Sangyu tilted her head, her black and white eyes were clear, and her radiant eyes could suck people's soul in, making people just want to satisfy all her requests and give the best in the world to her. Everything is given with both hands.

　　It’s a little thing that can’t afford to be early without profit! Emperor Zhou Wu smiled secretly, squinted his eyes and kissed her slightly red and swollen lips, his voice was hoarse, "Okay, I have a list here, do you think which one is suitable?"

　　Meng Sangyu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised. He took the list and leaned into his arms to read through it. The information on the list is very detailed and is even accompanied by vivid color portraits. It is not difficult to see how much he paid attention to this matter.

　　Originally he only wanted a marriage decree, but he didn't expect that he would be so thoughtful. Meng Sangyu raised his eyes and glanced at the man quickly, with mixed emotions. These people are extremely suitable for my brother in terms of family background and character, and they are by no means randomly selected. But because of this, she felt even more strange. What is the man doing this for? Is it to appease his father, or is he really attracted to his brother's talent? Or...there's something wrong with these women?

　　As the saying goes, "A virtuous wife and a husband bring few disasters," but otherwise, it will bring disaster to the whole family. If he accidentally marries a woman he shouldn't marry and becomes the future mistress of the family, the Meng family will surely fall.

　　Thinking of this, Meng Sangyu's eyes froze, and he started reading the list from the beginning, not daring to miss any word.

　　Emperor Zhou Wu secretly observed her reaction, and saw that her brows were slightly furrowed, her eyes were wary, and the corners of her lips that were slightly upturned unconsciously pursed into a straight line. Her expression looked very heavy, and she did not have the joy he expected at all. My heart felt like someone had poured cold water on it, opening up a bloody wound.

　　Why does Sang Yu always speculate on my intentions from the darkest angle? Why do I need to use such clumsy tricks to plot against the Meng family? The big hands surrounding Sang Yu's waist were clenched into fists, and Emperor Zhou Wu's deep eyes were filled with dark light, intertwined with anger, regret and panic. With Sang Yu's heart as strong as iron, it was impossible for him to do anything. What if...what if time could be turned back to three years ago? He will definitely cherish everything he once had.

　　Letting go of Sang Yu, he held his forehead and smiled bitterly, and said lightly, "Go and watch aside, I'm going to review the memorial." Even holding Sang Yu in his arms, he felt a huge emptiness in his heart.

　　Sensing that the man's tone was a bit gloomy, Meng Sangyu quickly stood up and sat down beside him in an orderly manner, looking at his profile from the corner of his eyes from time to time, but failed to get the man's return gaze. She didn't know if it was her own imagination, but she saw a hint of decadence in the other person's frown and dark eyes. What happened just now? Or did you make him unhappy?

　　Meng Sangyu thought to himself, closed the list and put it aside, preparing to ask her mother to send someone to check it the next time she came to the palace.

　　Seeing her movements, Emperor Zhou Wu felt a strong sense of bitterness in his heart. Forget it, let her check it out on her own. How can she rest assured after it has been through my hands? I brought this situation on my own, and I can’t blame anyone else! Holding the imperial pen in his hand tightly, he forced himself to focus entirely on government affairs.

　　The two of them were doing their own thing, and the hall was eerily quiet. The warm and harmonious atmosphere at the beginning was replaced by indifference and alienation. The more this happened, the more panic grew in Emperor Wu of Zhou's heart. Unless interests are involved, he can't expect Sang Yu to take the initiative to get close to him. Sang Yu is like a gust of wind, no matter how he closes his fingers, he can't catch her.

　　What should I do with her? Putting down his imperial pen in frustration, Emperor Zhou Wu leaned back on his chair and rubbed his throbbing forehead.

　　"That's it for today, let's go back." Putting the processed papers aside, the depression in his brows faded slightly, and his voice returned to its previous gentleness. No matter how many negative emotions he had in his heart, he could not vent them on Sang Yu.

　　"Then I will take my leave now." Meng Sangyu put down his pen, stood up and curtsied. She could feel the man's ups and downs in mood, so it was better to leave early at this time.

　　I mean, I will go back to Bixiao Palace with you. Emperor Wu of Zhou frowned and stepped forward to interlock his fingers with hers. After last night, he no longer wanted to live alone in the cold and empty Qianqing Palace. He wanted to live the same life as A Bao before. Sang Yu was already very cold and distant towards him. If he didn't keep a close eye on her, the panic in his heart would turn into a devouring beast.

　　The moment their skins touched each other, he sighed contentedly, and all his negative emotions were soothed by the light warmth of his palms.

　　Meng Sangyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, pulled his hand and said, "Then let's go back." The man seemed to be more energetic and looked more pleasing to the eye. Before her father retires smoothly, she needs a man's favor and will naturally not push him away.

　　"Okay." Emperor Zhou Wu curled his lips and smiled, leading her step by step in the snow.

　　It was night, in the warm spring-like dormitory, the man pressed the woman under him, and while moving wildly, he grabbed the woman's chin, making her misty gaze meet his deep eyes. A moment of separation.

　　"Sang Yu, I love you..." His lips pressed tightly against the woman's ear, pouring out love words over and over again, and the only response to him was the woman's high and low moans. He knew that the woman must have heard it, because her body stiffened for a moment, but then quickly fell into passion. She didn't believe it at all, so she didn't care at all.

　　The man smiled bitterly, turned his head and bit the woman's red lips, using more violent possession to fill the panic in his heart. Only when he was wrapped in a woman's moist and warm softness could he have a real sense of possessing her. If he could, he would take out his heart and show it to the woman, just to pray that she would give him a chance to start over.

　　The hardest thing in the world is to ask for something but not get it, and he finally realized it!

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

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