Royal Beloved Black Wife - Chapter 422
Chapter 422 The crazy Zhuge Ming (2)
Depend on!
Zhuge Ming is going crazy!
What about the good lord?
What about the good grassland overlord?
What about the traitorous official who had forced Laozi and the emperor to be too angry?
What’s the matter with crying so unpromisingly?
Zhuge Ming’s face turned the color of pig liver, neither moving nor moving.
Pian Dajun also peeked at his daughter’s expression while “woo woo”, after a while, Zhuge Ming noticed that something was wrong.
Your Majesty did not cry!
He is fake crying!
Zhuge Ming has never been coaxed by anyone when he is so old. Don’t look at Miss Liu’s gentle temperament, she is definitely a strict master who can’t wait to be strict in his education. The **** crying into a dog’s parents?
That’s right, the maharaja fell voluntarily.
Zhuge Ming is a martial artist, and he remembers his moves clearly, but Shangguan Ruo’s body is so delicate that he punches out like a cotton sliver. The over-the-shoulder fall is a beautiful posture, but it has no lethal power at all.
It was the maharaja who realized what his daughter wanted to do, so he simply fell along with it.
After the fall, he “crying” despite his image.
“Woooo… It hurts so much, my **** is blooming.” Seeing that there was a hint of hesitation on his daughter’s face, Majesty thought that her daughter’s heart was softened, so she decided to increase her strength and make her happy in one fell swoop.
Zhuge Ming is enough for him!
What is **** blooming?
I didn’t blow your chrysanthemum again!
The monarch was still “crying” hard: “Woohoo … if the child grows up, he will do martial arts, and he will be disabled …”
Depend on!
Is it worth showing off being maimed by your own daughter?
The grass and mud horses that ran through Zhuge Ming’s mind were no less than when he learned that he had become Shangguan Ruo.
If he didn’t have a pen in his hand, he really wanted to draw the image of the Maharaja at this time, and he would sell it if he had no money in the future! Must be able to sell for a good price.
The maharaja did not know that his unparalleled image was valued by his “daughter”. After playing around for a while, he found that it was useless. After his expression was gone, he got up on his own. Then, the style of painting changed, and he became the aloof man again. Grassland leader: “Since you’re awake, let’s eat something. I’ll ask the kitchen to bring your favorite Songhua fish.”
After saying that, he walked away gracefully.
Zhuge Ming: “…”
At sunset, Zhuge Ming ate his meal honestly.
He was thinking about things, but he didn’t actually have much appetite, but he heard Shangguan Ruo say that if she eats too little at any meal, the cook who cooks for her will be driven away, and the majesty said that this is “she” In order not to reveal the stuffing and to not implicate innocent people, he used some of his favorite Songhua fish. Finally, he glanced at the cook whose face was pale and said, “I’m sick and I don’t have any appetite, but this fish It’s delicious, come back tomorrow.”
The cook is in a state of amnesty!
After the food was removed, two maids came over with a pile of bottles and jars.
He opened his mouth: “Why?”
The maids looked at each other, surprised that their young lady would ask such an inexplicable question in such an indifferent tone.
They wanted to go forward, but before they could move, the invisible pressure made their scalps numb.
What’s the matter, miss? Become a fairy after being struck by lightning?
What to do with such a terrible aura?
Zhuge Ming saw that they were silent, and he didn’t bother to bother with them any more, so he asked, “Where’s Your Majesty?”
Your Majesty?
Miss seems to have never addressed the majesty like that!
When she is happy, she calls her father, and when she is unhappy, she calls Shangguan Ming—
“Stupid?” Zhuge Ming asked calmly and arrogantly.
The fatter maid said bravely, “If you go back to Miss, the majesty is in the study.”
Zhuge Ming got up and left.
The fat maid rubbed her eyes: “I didn’t dream, did I? Miss left without hand care?”
The thin maid said: “She didn’t make a face, didn’t press her feet, didn’t take a bath with rose petals…”
These are secondary, the important thing is that the lady didn’t change her clothes, she just wore a set of obscenity clothes!
After Zhuge Ming sobered up, he rummaged through the boxes and picked out the only set of clothes that wasn’t pink or bright red. He didn’t even realize that, as a little beauty, he only wore a plain white robe and wandered around in the yard. what kind of disaster.
!
is the broom that swept the boy and fell to the ground.
Click!
It was the gardener’s scissors that cut the boy’s pants.
“what-“
Zhuge Ming also saw it, but as for the man, he also has what the other party has, and he doesn’t feel anything after seeing it.
The scream of the palace maid attracted the majesty, the majesty pushed open the window and saw that a servant who did not know whether to live or die dared to take off his pants in front of his daughter!
is tolerable or unbearable!
The maharaja immediately ordered the servant to be dragged out and killed with a cane.
Zhuge Ming is still a little dizzy. What happened in the garden didn’t cause him much strangeness. He explained to the majesty what he came for, and said that he wanted to go to the palace to see Zhuge Ming.
I thought the Majesty would object, but in fact the Maharaja was really unhappy.
For the Maharaja, Zhuge Ming is a relatively high-level pet. His daughter likes to play, so he will let her play. Zuo but after her daughter becomes a prince concubine in the future, he will just give Zhuge Ming some compensation. If the daughter really likes it Well, he can also make Zhuge Ming the head of his daughter. But… After his daughter and Zhuge Ming were struck by lightning together last night, he remembered a sentence from Zhongyuan that he did something bad and was struck by lightning. Subconsciously, he thought that his daughter and Zhuge Ming should not be together, so he couldn’t wait now. I hope that my daughter and Zhuge Ming will draw a clear line.
Zhuge Ming was anxious to know whether his original body was dead or if he was taken over by Shangguan, but the majesty did not let go of his mouth.
He imitated Shangguanruo’s charming and naive appearance, restrained the chills in his heart, and hugged the arm of the majesty: “Father, father, let me go—”
I’m going crazy!
The maharaja couldn’t stand his daughter’s sugar-coated cannonballs the most, so he relented and agreed.
(end of this chapter)