Matrilocal Marriage Chapter 93: Boots storm

"Does the emperor like it?"

Cao Zizhi didn't know if she meant her or the boots.

"Is that still Cao Guifei who made the harem scared?"

The audience were shocked. What kind of ecstasy did the emperor give Cao Guifei.

"Like!"

Long Zaiyuan stood up, and stomped on the ground:

"I am interested!"

Then take Ji Shuangshuang back to the palace.

"My lord, I will work hard. One day I will move you and make you like me!"

Cao Zizhi swears loudly.

"Work, work!"

Long Zai Yuan's handsome back took a hand out and waved to the sky, meaning goodbye.

Ji Shuangshuang felt that many people looked at them, and their hearts burned. That day, the attention that Fang had just brought to them with a horrible door bowed to them, his body was involuntarily excited, and he felt proud.

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The dragon from Mingyue Palace came in with a basin in Yuanyuan.

"Your boots?"

Ying Xingyao looked at his new boots in surprise.

"Given Cao Guifei, women who fall in love are silly and stupid. They don't know what we men think. Alas, being too handsome is an annoyance, so let's wear it!"

Long Zaiyuan triumphantly turned around beside Ying Xingyao, showing off, showing that he thinks he is so chic, what is his mind? But the easier it is, the less you know how to cherish it.

"Give you boots, is that stupid?"

Ying Xingyao's face is ugly.

Long Zaiyuan didn't notice, but started to press acupuncture points for Ying Xingyao to heal her injuries.

"Very good, you and Cao Guifei are right. Don't worry about our identities. If necessary, I can send someone to Cao's house to give you a formal marriage proposal."

After all, Cao Zizhi entered the palace as an order to leave the palace. If Long Zaiyuan really wants to include her as a harem, he still needs to be approved by Cao Xiang.

"No need, this woman has a problem with her brain."

"Just give you boots, you think she has a problem?"

Soon Mi Aoji rushed back, holding a pair of boots in her hands:

"Queen, the boots you ordered today are ready."

As soon as Mi Aoji came in, the atmosphere was awkward.

"Boots? Whose?"

Long Zaiyuan was surprised.

"Ahem..."

Ying Xingyao's face turned darker, and then said:

"Yu Shuai is about to return to the palace. This palace will buy it for him."

"Yu Shuai is going back to the palace? Yu Shuai doesn't know when he will go back to the palace, so do you think about him like this?"

When Long Zaiyuan stood up, the maids felt a suffocating air:

"The court is still short of money, you buy him boots! I have been wearing broken boots, but you can't find them!"

The dragon crackled and talked in Yuan, with a very excited smile on his face, but he felt so peaceful.

Then he walked step by step to Mi Ao Ji's side, took the boots in Mi Ao Ji's hand, and looked at it:

"I don't necessarily have a good-looking gift from Cao Guifei, this fabric, this material, this craft is ugly!"

Ying Xingyao couldn't listen, raised her foot, and after getting out of bed, she immediately went to get back those boots:

"What does this matter have to do with you!"

The two eyes are facing each other, and the momentum is not joking. The surrounding palace ladies and even the guards outside the palace feel the atmosphere inside the palace freeze.

"Forget it! Keep washing your feet!"

Long Zaiyuan was staring at each other, and he was unwilling to "defeat"!

"No, there are still memorials in this palace that have not been approved tonight, you can go to bed first!"

After speaking, I want to leave the bedroom.

"Treatment is a process, and you can't stop it, otherwise it will fall short!"

Long Zaiyuan grabbed her soft arm.

"No need!"

Ying Xingyao, who couldn't pull back the eight horses, flicked his sleeve.

Long Zaiyuan was thrown away and immediately stood with his hand:

"You don't want your life, you can't blame me!"

The court lady looked at each other. After all, it was the queen. Who can get it? The emperor has a good temper.

Mi Aoji immediately followed Ying Xingyao.

Leaving Mingyue Palace, whispered on the road to Qiankun Temple:

"Boots should not be given to him!"

I thought that Long Zaiyuan had done a few things to treat him, but I didn't expect to be called a stupid woman!

For her who valued feminism so much, how could she stand this? Ying Xingyao returned the boots in her hands to Mi Aoji:

"Return the boots!"

"This is made by the best tailor in Beijing, there is no reason to retreat, and we also have an IOU."

"Then throw it away! The silver will be paid back next month!"

Mi Aoji did not dare to answer any more. The queen has always been frugal. I don’t know who the boots are for, but the emperor shouldn’t make fun of them like this. Although these boots are not as expensive and exquisite as Cao Guifei, the empress’s will. I'm afraid it's not lower than anyone else. After all, she has never seen such a big'hands' by her guard Ying Xingyao for so long.

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At midnight, Ying Xingyao returned to the palace.

Obviously two hours have passed, and the anger has disappeared a lot.

When Ying Xingyao came back, she found Long Zaiyuan sitting there with her eyes closed. She would not take the initiative to speak.

As soon as Ying Xingyao came in, as soon as Long Zaiyuan waited for her to sit by the bed, he immediately retreated her white gauze wrapped in exquisite jade legs and helped her start pressing acupuncture points.

"What are you doing!"

Ying Xingyao was moved.

He was still waiting for her to wash her feet to heal her injuries, feeling that he shouldn't just throw away the boots like this.

"What will you do tomorrow? Cao has three thousand elite soldiers to verify your Third Forbidden Army."

In Long Zaiyuan, she felt that she was too impulsive, and she should talk to him earlier instead of being arrogant.

"Don't worry, I will not be defeated so easily!"

Where is Long Zaiyuan's confidence in the puzzle, but Ying Xingyao gradually trusted every word he said, at least so far, he still said to do it.

"The shoes are actually for you."

Ying Xingyao is not audible~IndoMTL.com~ and hesitating to say.

"What?"

Long Zaiyuan frowned, such a low voice, I really didn't hear it, he also lowered his head to help her wash her feet, unable to read his lips.

"Nothing!"

In the end, Ying Xingyao's tone turned cold and did not speak any more, lest he misunderstand that he is like Cao Guifei.

Long Zaiyuan replied in confusion:

"You are too fickle."

Long Zaiyuan reminded her after helping her sort out the cold air:

"Tomorrow you have to be careful of the two-phase lineup, especially the emperor's power, they must be anxious to show that the emperor has a reason to return to the court!"

"Tomorrow? After tomorrow, Japan will let those clowns know where they are!"

Ying Xingyao seems to have made arrangements.

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