Chapter 915 He Proton, Don't Blacken 5

There was even a hint of unreasonable taste in his tone.

Hua Yong looked at her in astonishment.

Why, Empress Suzaku, there are times when she is so domineering and unreasonable?

He had forgotten that some of the ancient and modern emperors loved their colleagues and reasoned with them.

Fist is the last word.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ah Zhao softened his voice again: "I want to hear you shout like that. Come on, call me, Zhaoyang."

Speaking of this, it seems inevitable.

Hua Yong sighed in his heart, and called out: "Zhaoyang."

As soon as he said it, he saw genuine joy on the face of the person opposite.

"Yeah." Ah Zhao responded.

Looking at him again: "Let's be fair. I told you my words, and in exchange, you should also tell me yours."

Hua Yong: "..."

He didn't expect that there was this one waiting for him in the back.

Moreover, this person in front of him can even find out about his premature birth and congenital deficiencies when he was a child. Does he really not know his own words?

Of course, it would be a disservice to say something that both of them knew very well.

With a helpless look on his face, he said softly, "My name is Qingque."

"Qing Que...Qing Que..." Ah Zhao whispered the name twice.

For some reason, Hua Yong always felt that when the person on the other side yelled out this small word that few people yelled, it was as if he had brought two intimacy.

He was inexplicably confused.

In order to avoid such emotions, he glanced outside and said, "It's getting late, Your Majesty, it's time for dinner."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the person sitting across from him glance at him, and said in a teasing tone: "Qing Que made a mistake again, I will give you a chance to correct it."

Hua Yong was startled for a moment, and then came to his senses.

Azhao was still looking at him with burning eyes, probably meaning that if you don't shout, I'll just keep watching.

He paused, and called out, "Zhaoyang."

Ah Zhao was satisfied at this point, and ordered in passing: "Since it's time to eat, set the meal here."

Hua Yong has no objection.

This is Suzaku's palace, and the Empress of Suzaku in front of her is the master of this vast land.

What's more, putting aside the dual-reverse stance, Empress Suzaku is a woman who is very comfortable to get along with.

Hua Yong thought, if in his previous life, Bi Lanting hadn't knelt down and begged for a marriage.

If he was taken into Jianjia Palace by Bi Wanhua like this time, perhaps, in the end, Daxia and Suzaku might not have such an endless ending.

But no if.

He lowered his eyes and began to eat.

After finishing the meal, Suzaku's empress logically stayed in the palace of the first servant in the harem.

The palace people retreated very knowingly.

Hua Yong hugged the most honorable woman in the world, she lay on his body, her soft and greasy skin pressed against him tightly, creating waves of fiery waves.

The red silk tent is warm, and the spring is boundless.

...

Early the next morning.

It was still dark.

A palace official walked in lightly, and stood outside the heavy curtains to pay his respects: "Your Majesty, it's time to get up."

The tulle-like curtain trembled slightly.

Hua Yong woke up the moment the palace man walked into the inner hall.

He also noticed the posture of the two of them at the moment.

No one would believe it if she said it, but that empress Suzaku, who is so coercive even in the bed, is quite powerful, at this moment, she is as cute and sweet as any young girl who has just experienced human affairs. curled up in his arms.