The voice was hoarse and low, and it was their Emperor Majesty. Whenever he heard it, he felt that the tone and content of his speech were just used to deceive and fool people, and he could not be regarded as true.

Then I heard the woman's slight voice, accompanied by panting, and cursing intermittently: "You... you are shameless, you are so dirty, stay away..." After a pause, a scream suddenly came from "Ah... your hand! Where are you putting your hand?! Hurry up, take it away!"

When several little maids heard this, they all shyly lowered their heads.

The noble man who was favored by His Majesty gave birth to a good voice that made people feel numb all over his body. The voice seemed to be scolding, but it was much more touching than scolding. Although the maids were daughters, they felt itchy when they heard the delicate man in the room gasping for a low and delicate breathing. They also wanted to be scolded by his Majesty a few words like His Majesty.

Such a wonderful person, no wonder His Majesty's injuries have not healed yet, so he can't stand the bullying of the woman.

The maids were both shy and curious about the subsequent situation. But even though they were curious, as Yinmang said just now, they would not dare to disturb their master's good things as slaves and servants.

But Yinmang guessed that the middle and subordinates were afraid of his identity and did not dare to ruin his good things. However, he did not expect that there would be unexpected events and bad luck. There were always some unexpected things that happened suddenly and could not be prevented.

For example, Taifu Su who had just turned out of the corridor and kicked the door open despite the guards' obstruction.

"You two, what are you doing?!"

Suddenly, an angry rebuke came, and the voice was full of energy and extremely familiar, and it was like a rolling thunder falling from the sky. Su Wanrong was stunned, her head blank for a moment, and she forgot all her movements, and she turned her head blankly.

The person standing in front of the door with the backlight was not someone else, but her father who had not seen her for several months and had been thinking about day and night.

In Su Wanrong's impression, her father has always been a calm and restrained person, unstoppable person, and can withstand great storms. In addition to her father being slandered by treacherous ministers in her previous life, she has never seen her father become so angry that he looks like this.

I saw my father's face, which was originally as elegant as the breeze and the moon, turned green and red because of his anger. His hair, which was always meticulously combed, looked messy at this time.

Maybe he ran anxiously along the way, and his father's clothes also dispersed. He gasped violently, bent his waist and supported the door with one hand, and coughed with great effort. The coughing sound was so loud that it was about to cough out all the heart, liver, spleen and lungs, but the pair of eyes full of shock were staring at the bedside without a moment.

After the Grand Tutor Su yelled, he rushed over to a large group of sword-bearing guards led by Eunuch Li. Many of them were holding red cages in their hands. The originally dark Guangyang Palace passed through this noise, and it was as bright as daylight.

"Oh! Master of the chaotic family! You must be calm, be careful, don't get angry..." This voice was sharp and panting. Li Deyun was trotting to rescue him, undoubtedly.

There was chaos outside, and then it was noisy. Grand Tutor Su yelled a few more words, and Eunuch Li advised him a few more words, and Su Wanrong couldn't hear it clearly. At this moment, her face was blushing like a cooked persimmon, just trying to find a hole in the ground, kicking the vulgar and shameless culprit on her body first, and then burying herself alive together.

Su Wanrong had already imagined the scene of meeting her father for more than a hundred times in the past two days. But no matter which situation it was, it shouldn't be the one in front of her.

Outside, there was a man surrounded by people, and there was a father who was angry in the middle. Su Wanrong had no face anymore, and subconsciously sucked a soft pillow to cover her head.

Her escape method is no different from an ostrich. If she wants to cover herself, how can a guide pillow be enough?

So, from a distance of not far or near, the Grand Tutor Su saw his slender figure of his beautiful daughter being tightly pressed down by a man with a burly and uncovered body. The couch was messy and the couch was even more distorted. The huge black soap boots were next to a pair of small embroidered shoes. The man's bright yellow middle clothes, the woman's jade bedding clothes, the man's mid-trouser, the woman's thin silk pants... and what was the big red small cloth on the top?

Seeing this, the court was in a panic and respected Taifu was furious and frightened. His whole body shook and almost failed to gain a foothold.

"Master Taifu--"

"father--"

Su Wanrong was shocked by her father's staggering and subconsciously got up regardless of the consequences, but her waist couldn't straighten. Then she remembered that she was still pressing on her body.

"Get up! My dad will be so angry!"

Su Wanrong pushed the person on her body desperately, but the other party didn't move. Her eyes turned red. The man who was the first to be a culprit was like a slightest person, lowered his head, squeezed her little hand comfortably, and whispered in her ear: "Just stay in bed and help your father, I guarantee that your father would be pissed off immediately by you."

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I'm very happy this time
Chapter completed!