The Target Always Thinks That I Like Him!

To the cold brain, a fever, directly announced Zhao Ze into the palace, but after the announcement, began to regret.

People Zhao Ze are more than twenty, not to mention blind date, that is, getting married is normal, what is his excitement? And they all decided to take the route of the monarch and minister, and what did he do with him?

However, Xuandu declared that he could not let the other party go halfway and go back. Sighed to the cold, his face was a little wilting, and after he flung back, he was busy calling people to move the folds.

Zhao Ze learned yesterday that the little emperor did not like himself. He couldn’t help but feel lost and lost. He didn’t know how he got out of the palace.

After returning to the government, Zhao mother called him what he said, and he did not listen to it in one word. He only sighed twice. Seeing the other party’s smile, he didn’t think much, just wanted to find a place to stay quiet for a while.

After one night, he thought a lot, and felt that the past was not important. He only had a chance if he left someone he didn't like now. Moreover, His Majesty just let him think about it yesterday, did not completely reject it?

Zhao Ze’s heart suddenly had a plan to raise his spirit to go to the DPRK. However, after the retreat, the little emperor did not announce his deliberations as usual, but instead declared Luo Bai.

Zhao Ze’s heart suddenly became cold and he was hit again. Your Majesty, is this... disguised in disguise? Deliberately alienating him and letting him cut off his mind?

When several ministers passed by, they whispered, and his Majesty recently appreciated the Luo Daren. It seems that he has to appoint a heavy responsibility...

Zhao Ze did not want to listen, and simply went to the holiday. As soon as she returned home, she was pulled by her mother to see the girl, and suddenly she was big.

Fortunately, the little emperor came to announce in time, he did not want to, did not want to get rid of his mother, and left in a hurry.

Waiting into the palace, see the little emperor look as usual, Zhao Ze secretly sighed. Perhaps he thought more, the little emperor did have something to discuss with Luo Bai, did not deliberately alienate him.

Seeing him coming to the cold, I don’t know what to say. The folds on the case have been turned over several times. They are all talking about things that are commonplace and old-fashioned. I didn’t find out what is worth discussing.

He put down the fold and tried hard for a long time before he coughed and said: "Zhao Qing, I plan to try to plant those crops in Huangzhuang, and then promote it. What do you think?"

Zhao Zeman’s mind is thinking of the little emperor. He heard the subconscious and said, “Okay.”

After returning to the moment, I was a little embarrassed and asked: "Dare to ask... What did you ask just now?"

I went to the cold for a while, said things again, and then reluctantly said: "What did Zhao Qing think about?"

"I want to kneel down."

Zhao Ze also subconsciously said that then both of them are a glimpse. Zhao Ze’s roots were red, and he hurriedly pleaded guilty.

To the cold, I was rushing out of the maids and eunuchs who were waiting, and my face was a little hot, but more still annoyed.

He couldn't help but think, you are a Zhao Ze, and you are still YY 相 相 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

"Zhao Qing, be a person who wants to be single-minded, avoid eating in the bowl, and look at the pot." He pretended to be angry.

When Zhao Ze listened, it was a heartbeat and he couldn’t help but think: What does this mean? Does he know that his mother is letting her see the girl?

I thought that the little emperor had rushed to declare himself into the palace, but there was nothing important to discuss. He couldn’t help but ignite a glimmer of hope. He raised his head and boldly asked: "Is it true that your Majesty is at home?"

"How do you know when you are at home?" Xiang Han immediately denied.

Seeing that he was anxious to deny, Zhao Ze became more and more certain, deliberately said: "Jun also thought that the people who went to Fuzhong to tell the truth told him."

The cold has already returned to the taste at this time. His people have been to Zhaofu. It is normal to know and not know, but he is eager to deny that it is not normal, and some want to cover it.

He has some helpless caressing and wants to be confused again. However, Zhao Ze did not give him this opportunity to ask for victory. "Are you still thinking about what you are doing today? You are not without it..."

"Zhao Ze." The cold hurriedly interrupted and said calmly: "Some words, if you want to be clear, say it."

Zhao Ze became more and more sure that the little emperor had his own heart. He could not help but leave the table and stepped forward to the other side. He slowly walked down and said that he could not refuse. "Your Majesty, the minister thinks very clearly, no matter what the name is, The minister has a burden. Since you don’t like women, you are also very fond of the minister. Why not follow the heart and try it?”

Keeping his hands behind his back, he was leaning back because he was close. He couldn’t help but stop and watched the familiar eyes. He subconsciously repeated: "Try it?"

"Yes." Zhao Ze said steadfastly, and then approached some.

I had to lean back to the cold, but then my arm slipped and almost fell. Zhao Ze stretched his arms and directly took him to the waist, then pressed down and both fell to the ground.

The eyes narrowed to the cold moment, and some of the panic refused. Zhao Ze pressed his thin wrist to the ground and leaned over and kissed him.

The kiss was very gentle, long and delicate, and it was almost invaded by every inch of the mouth of the little emperor.

Rao experienced two worlds, and couldn't help but be addicted to the cold. After a while, he was fainted by the kiss, and the tip of his tongue was itchy, even instinctively responding.

Zhao Ze got a response, the heartbeat could not be accelerated, the more the kiss was heated, and the hand touched the trousers along the hem of the robes. Cried to the cold, busy turning to the beginning, struggling to break free.

Zhao Ze was finally awake and noticed that he was out of control. He suddenly took back his hand and pressed the little emperor to breathe and tried to calm the body's desires.

To the cold, I tried to avoid the burning scent that was sprayed on my ear, but it was futile, and the leg roots were also resisted by some kind of hard object.

According to past experience, if this time is turbulent... Heaven, this is the place to approve and discuss, and there will be ministers to see at any time.

Some of the cold collapsed, and the scalp said: "Zhao, Zhao Ze, you are committing this crime... Do you know?"

It’s just that he has just been kissed to an unstable atmosphere, and his tone is still with an unrelenting lust. The sound is really no threat, but instead it is tempted.

Zhao Zegang’s desire to recover was suddenly raised, and he could not help but squat twice on the little emperor.

Shaking to the cold, the scalp numb. Zhao Ze gasped for a moment, then looked at him with a burning gaze, whispered: "Your Majesty, you obviously like it, just responded to the minister, why should you refuse to wake up?"

"That is..." Because there are the first two... Well, he admits that he likes it very much, but what about the task?

Working hard to avoid his sight, ask in his mind: "Small nine, what will happen to the mission?"

The system is as quiet as a chicken.

"Don't pretend, you can definitely hear what I am talking about." After all, the shielding measures have been improved once.

System: "Cough, it usually causes the world to collapse. But rest assured to Mr., I will pull you back before the crash."

"If it crashes, right...who didn't affect it?" asked the cold and hesitated.

"Nothing, he will enter another world." Big A explained to the system.

When he turned his head to the cold, Zhao Ze still stared at him, his eyes full of expectation, embarrassment, nervousness... countless emotions intertwined, and he was somewhat suffocated.

Slightly breathing into the cold, struggling to escape from his gaze, pinching the sweaty hand, nervously said: "That... try it."

After that, he immediately closed his eyes and seemed to be waiting for the changes in the world.

However, one second, two seconds...

The surroundings are as quiet as ever, and only Zhao Ze’s breathing is getting heavier and heavier.

Quietly opening his eyes to the cold, and before he could see the surrounding situation, he was hugged by Zhao Ze and pressed in his arms.

"Your Majesty, Chen, Chen..." His voice was hard to conceal and he was incoherent.

To the cold moment, he was filled with the breath of his body, struggling to struggle: "Hey, he was killed soon..."

Zhao Ze was busy releasing his hand, and he saw the little emperor's crown smashed, and his hair was dilated, his eyes were slightly reddish, with a moist luster, and he was roaring without any momentum.

Zhao Ze can not help but feel that this kind of squat is very cute.

He couldn't help but step forward and hold the crown of the little emperor and whispered, "Your Majesty, Chen will help you."

Nodded to the cold, and complained by the way: "Not all of you are harmful."

Zhao Ze nodded evenly, his heart was full of sweetness, and after grinding and helping the little emperor to make a good hair, he wanted to get a kiss and kiss.

Directly reaching out to the cold, roaring at him, then leaving his sleeves to leave.

Zhao Ze only angered when he was angry and hurried to catch up with an apology.

Going cold to the outside of the hall, I saw the sky without any change, and the palace lady and **** who stood guard as usual. After confirming that there was no sign of collapse in the world, he was relieved, nodded and repeated: "Well, then try."

Unlike the caution that was just now, this time he smiled and looked very relaxed.

Zhao Ze’s mouth was slightly raised, and his eyes flashed a light smile. If there are other people, he really wants to hold the little emperor into his arms and enjoy this rare joy.

The two stood together for a long time. When they returned to God, they suddenly remembered something to the cold, and they frowned.

He quickly lowered his face and swept Zhao Ze. He was not pleased: "You come in."

Zhao Zewei, the little emperor was still in a good mood, how suddenly he coldened his face?

Go back to the temple, go straight to the top and sit down, then command: "Close the door."

Although Zhao Ze is puzzled, it is still a temporary suspicion. After closing the door, I saw some darkness in the hall. He lit the candlestick one by one, and then walked toward the cold consciously.

Pushing him away from the cold, pointing to the next head and saying: "Zhao Qing, are you not even hiding your position?"

Zhao Ze’s heart is squeaking, the tone of the little emperor... not so good.