Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 1053: I take off my shirt with the general (32)
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"Oh my God!"
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"Oh my God!"
"Oh my God!"
"My ancestors!"
"Oh my God!"
In a small, secret corner next to the palace, there were bursts of almost screaming exclamations. Everyone's heads were stretched out straight, staring at each other in stunned silence. After a while, low screams were heard.
"My ancestors!"
"Master Hou has something——"
In a small, secret corner next to the palace, there were bursts of almost screaming exclamations. Everyone's heads were stretched out straight, staring at each other in stunned silence. After a while, low screams were heard.
"When did Mr. Hou learn to be attracted to men?"
"Master Hou has something——"
"Has the Marquis finally decided to take the road of serving the emperor in Israel?"
"When did Mr. Hou learn to be attracted to men?"
"I originally thought that now that Mr. Hou has become famous, he will have a whole backyard full of wives and concubines of all kinds!"
"Has the Marquis finally decided to take the road of serving the emperor in Israel?"
"Yes, not to mention others, Guang Liu Shangshu's eldest daughter, the granddaughter of the great scholar of Wei, the sister of Zhu Guogong... who doesn't have a deep love for our Lord Marquis? I heard that they fought fiercely, for As the first wife, I can’t wait to have a fight! Who knows——”
"Who knew that the Marquis himself took the initiative to recommend himself and applied to be His Majesty's palace..."
"I originally thought that now that Mr. Hou has become famous, he will have a whole backyard full of wives and concubines of all kinds!"
"The Marquis is very courageous, but looking at the way he gets along with His Majesty... In fact, I have been following him for several years, and I have never seen him so gentle!"
"Yes, not to mention others, Guang Liu Shangshu's eldest daughter, the granddaughter of the great scholar of Wei, the sister of Zhu Guogong... who doesn't have a deep love for our Lord Marquis? I heard that they fought fiercely, for As the first wife, I can’t wait to have a fight! Who knows——”
"I have never seen him smile so happily with a girl."
"Who knew that the Marquis himself took the initiative to recommend himself and applied to be His Majesty's palace..."
While the subordinates were complaining one after another, in the opposite hall, the girl's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and she looked back and scolded: "You - you are bold!"
"The Marquis is very courageous, but looking at the way he gets along with His Majesty... In fact, I have been following him for several years, and I have never seen him so gentle!"
I want to be her...so brave!
"I have never seen him smile so happily with a girl."
I really don’t know what to say, I’m so bold and arrogant!
While the subordinates were complaining one after another, in the opposite hall, the girl's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and she looked back and scolded: "You - you are bold!"
As soon as she struggled, the man grabbed her hand even harder. His palm was much bigger than hers, and even the phalanges were half longer than hers. When he grasped it, he could wrap her whole hand in it. .
I want to be her...so brave!
"Don't move. I'll help you write a few lines. If you struggle again, be careful not to scratch this fine rice paper."
I really don’t know what to say, I’m so bold and arrogant!
Tongsu has a good habit of never wasting things and respecting knowledge and culture more.
As soon as she struggled, the man grabbed her hand even harder. His palm was much bigger than hers, and even the phalanges were half longer than hers. When he grasped it, he could wrap her whole hand in it. .
Faced with the man threatening to scratch the good rice paper, it felt like his life was being strangled. He frowned and protested weakly: "Let me go..."
"Don't move. I'll help you write a few lines. If you struggle again, be careful not to scratch this fine rice paper."
The man turned a deaf ear, held her hand, and wrote on the paper one stroke at a time, with the ink smearing out into a hearty flow.
Tongsu has a good habit of never wasting things and respecting knowledge and culture more.
"I heard a poem before, and at that time I thought it would be a reflection of my eternal life."
Faced with the man threatening to scratch the good rice paper, it felt like his life was being strangled. He frowned and protested weakly: "Let me go..."
The nib of the pen is gentle, dipped in ink and flicked, and it becomes sluggish and white, and the strong handwriting jumps out with indescribable bitterness.
The man turned a deaf ear, held her hand, and wrote on the paper one stroke at a time, with the ink smearing out into a hearty flow.
——Ten years of life and death are so vast that I cannot forget them without thinking about them. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
"I heard a poem before, and at that time I thought it would be a reflection of my eternal life."
——The dream comes at night and suddenly returns home. Xiaoxuan window, dressing up. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken heart will occur every year: on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine hills.
The nib of the pen is gentle, dipped in ink and flicked, and it becomes sluggish and white, and the strong handwriting jumps out with indescribable bitterness.
"I still laugh at him, but after ten years of separation, my heart is broken. If I have to wait for thousands of years, how can I persist?"
——Ten years of life and death are so vast that I cannot forget them without thinking about them. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
Tong Su was startled.
——The dream comes at night and suddenly returns home. Xiaoxuan window, dressing up. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken heart will occur every year: on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine hills.
His voice suddenly became brisk, and the words he wrote gradually became fuller and fuller, full of joy.
"I still laugh at him, but after ten years of separation, my heart is broken. If I have to wait for thousands of years, how can I persist?"
"Later I learned that the world still has time to turn around, there is still hope for survival, and there is this poem——"
Tong Su was startled.
——The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place.
His voice suddenly became brisk, and the words he wrote gradually became fuller and fuller, full of joy.
There is still a day when we can meet again after thousands of years.
"Later I learned that the world still has time to turn around, there is still hope for survival, and there is this poem——"
Tong Su raised his hand to cover his heart. Suddenly he felt his nose was sore and his eyes were inexplicably moist. He looked dazed, and suddenly looked up at him, frowning, his expression full of confusion:
——The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place.
"I don’t know why, but when I hear you say this, I feel so sour in my heart, as if...as if these were also written by me."
There is still a day when we can meet again after thousands of years.
The man looked at her steadily, his eyes soft and gentle, and the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper.
Tong Su raised his hand to cover his heart. Suddenly he felt his nose was sore and his eyes were inexplicably moist. He looked dazed, and suddenly looked up at him, frowning, his expression full of confusion:
"Your Majesty, do you believe that there is really a past life and a present life in this world?" He smiled, "If there is, then it is inevitable that your Majesty and his ministers in the past life have also made a pact for life after life."
"I don’t know why, but when I hear you say this, I feel so sour in my heart, as if...as if these were also written by me."
The man looked at her steadily, his eyes soft and gentle, and the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper.
"Your Majesty, do you believe that there is really a past life and a present life in this world?" He smiled, "If there is, then it is inevitable that your Majesty and his ministers in the past life have also made a pact for life after life."