The emperor was stunned. There was a thorn in her heart, which was very deep. He hit it with his own hands. He felt very guilty. "You still blame me," he said. "I was unintentional. I never took you as a slave." "The slave doesn't dare to disrespect his master. Long live you are telling the truth. I am indeed a slave." She said, turning her face away with tears in her eyes. The emperor's heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and her grievance made him very painful. He had seen the tears of the concubines, but it was just a drama of competing for favor. The people in front of him were different. They frowned slightly and were silent, but they were deeply sad. He bent his arm and pillowed his face in the socket of her neck. The faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose. "I'm sorry," he said. "I didn't mean it." Brocade book sad smile, this world can call the emperor to say these three words about very few! Only he was on top of her, and it made her hair stand on end. She was good at pushing him, bending her elbow on his chest, and she said, "Master, don't do that. You can't afford to be a slave.". Ask the master to let the slave go. The slave is still on duty and has to go back to serve the ancestors. The emperor grabbed her wrist and pressed it on the edge of the Kang and said angrily, "Do you still want to go?"? On duty? Guard the mausoleum? Good for you! Are you in such a hurry to run away from me? I'm not a yaksha. Are you really so afraid? I think of you all the time in my heart. If you want to go, you will take my life away. He gnashed his teeth and freed one hand to untie the butterfly button on her collar. "I'm too much in front of you, but let you give birth to this kind of mind!"! Not a day goes by that you don't want to leave the Forbidden City, do you? Good,White Marble Mosaic, I want you, see how you go! The brocade book screamed, desperately protecting his neck. The emperor's strength grew stronger and stronger, and he was like a tight bowstring, which would break at the slightest touch. He tore at the vest of her spring robe, and the gilded copper button bullet flew out and splashed on the bronze tripod in the ten brocades with a "ding" sound. Three months, these three months have not had a day of relaxation,Agate Slabs For Sale, really enough to eat lovesickness. He is not a cold-blooded person, but in a high position, there are others can not understand the helplessness. The emperor should not show his anger, but sit on the clouds with a shelf. He also longed to live the same life as Changting, but no, anyone in the clan could live according to his own wishes, except him. He is the Chengde Master admired by all the people, and he is the benchmark of the British Dynasty. Gentlemen have few desires, gentlemen are knowledgeable, gentlemen work hard.. Which one is not bound to him? He would rather ride on the battlefield than sit in the throne room and compete with the ministers. He was not as wise and powerful as the rumors outside, at least he was a very simple man in front of her. He loved her and wanted to be with her day and night, but this wish was so hard to reach! She regards him as a great scourge. He advances one foot and she retreats ten feet, which is forever different from each other. Don't you love at all? He thought in despair, white marble mosaic ,Agate Slabs Countertops, let's destroy it together! Take her with you even if you go to hell! The big vest was torn and crooked on one shoulder. She had already lost her human color. No matter how strong a woman was, how could she defeat a man? Her resistance gradually turned weak. The spring robe was slit to the waist, and she was extremely disappointed. That's how he loved her! What else is there besides possession? I hate you! She covered her chest and sobbed. "How far are you going to push me?"? You just don't want to see me! You killed 983 people in my Murong family, and I hate you until I die! I want to cut out your heart and eat your flesh! If you want to take it, I have nothing, life is always my own, as long as you let go, I will never live half a moment! "How dare you!" He hated him so much that he could say anything. "Who are you keeping your innocence for?"? To the prince? Dream! If he dares to touch my woman, I will destroy him tomorrow. If you don't believe me, just try. He said coldly, "My pain will be returned to you a hundredfold.". I am the son of heaven, how can Tianwei be blasphemed? But you put me on the fire again and again! Don't think I don't want to touch you. I hate you anyway. So what if I hate you again? His face is full of ferocity, where there is the usual leisurely and calm style. Brocade book heard he threatened to waste the prince, simply surprised beyond measure, now also can not care about anything else, the original is on the edge of the Kang table, casually touched the side of the Fuhu inkstone, also did not think about it and smashed the past. The emperor turned over and fell aside, covering his forehead and saying no more. The brocade book is still in shock, in a panic to gather good skirt to sit up, this just realizes the bad thing. The stroke seemed to be a little heavy, and it really hurt the emperor. Blood gurgled through his fingers and dripped on the golden heart and green satin mattress, which soon turned into a dark pool. Long live you? She pounced on him with tears, and he pursed his lips and turned pale, as if he had fainted. She was suddenly confused and screamed at the top of her voice, "Manager Li, it's not good!" "Don't shout." The emperor hissed and inhaled the cold air. "You went to the market for a long time. You pricked me with a needle for the first time. This time you broke my head with an inkstone. What else do you dare not do?" Hearing what he said, Jin Shu's hanging heart was relieved. She carefully took the veil to cover his wound and said, "The slave deserves to die. The slave lost his head for a moment. Please forgive him." The emperor snorted, closed his eyes and let her play with the wound, but his heart could not calm down, and the pleasant fragrance went straight into the sky, stirring him inexplicably irritable. When she opened her eyes again, she never thought that a large area of bare skin on her neck would crash into the field of vision, as fine as white porcelain. The emperor could not help but stare at her slender and elegant neck, not for a moment. Jin Shu was busy dressing him with medicine and worried that he would lose his dignity when he went to court tomorrow. The ministers don't ask, but they always think about it in private. Well, how did they break their heads? How indecent it is to take a circle of white silk under the three-layer golden roof! "The slave passes on the imperial physician to come, the mouth is strange big, how to turn back to send the inflammation to be good!" She said, straightening up. "Please wait a moment, master." Disappointed,Marble Projects, the emperor reached out to touch his forehead and said lightly, "That's it. Don't make a noise, so as not to disturb the empress Dowager and the empress Dowager." 。 forustone.com