Chapter 12： This is just a dream

After twenty years, Zhao Ming gradually defeated all forces, unified the mainland and founded the Mandate of Heaven. Zhao Ming was also revered as Emperor Shenwu.

And this year is called the year of destiny.

It is six years of fate. The weather in the Douluo Continent is smooth and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Zhao Ming also began to gradually distribute the rights in his hands. Enjoy yourself at ease.

Douluo mainland.

Harem.

"The emperor, how do you think the concubine dances?" After the dance, Yan Lingji walked up to Zhao Ming and exhaled. At this moment, she was wearing tight hot pants and a close-fitting camisole. She was very attractive.

Due to excessive exercise, a thin layer of perspiration leaked from his body, and the charming fragrance continued to radiate.

"Ai Concubine has my heart, and I have my heart." Zhao Ming said idiotically, holding Yan Lingji in his arms and letting her sit on her lap, feeling the warm fragrant nephrite.

"Hmph, the emperor is eccentric. Isn't it good for people to dance?" Not far away, Cailin was wearing a short black skirt, dancing to the pure land of bliss in response to cheerful music. However, watching Yan Lingji being held in Zhao Ming's arms, she quit on the spot, and said tastefully.

Looking at Medusa with such a young daughter's posture, Zhao Ming couldn't help but be stunned, "Cai Fei is dancing well. It's really beautiful. Come, come into my arms."

Talking, Zhao Ming stretched out his right hand and took Medusa into his arms.

"The emperor should be hot, I sweat so much. I will help the emperor cool down." Yun Yun was talking. She was wearing a purple palace dress and looked at Zhao Ming tenderly. Holding a golden pu fan in his hand, he patiently fanned Zhao Ming to cool down.

On the other side, Qing Qingzhu was dressed in a white dress with a fairy spirit, and she fanned Zhao Ming with a fan made of silk brocade.

"Concubine Yun, Concubine Qing, you all worked hard." Seeing the beauty think so much for her own sake, Zhao Ming couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"As long as we can solve problems for the emperor, we will not work hard." The two shook their heads and said in unison.

"Okay, well said! I am so relieved!"

"The emperor, come and eat fruit." Zhao Ming turned her head, it turned out to be Qian Renxue. At this time, she was wearing a white low-cut palace dress, bending her body, so that Zhao Ming could see the white flower's chest. Pick up a small piece of fruit with a bamboo stick in his hand and feed it into Zhao Ming's mouth.

However, Zhao Ming was not happy anymore, and looked at Qian Renxue with deep meaning.

"The emperor, I hate it, I know to bully others." Qian Renxue flushed. The little mouth gently sipped an apple into Zhao Ming's mouth.

Zhao Ming was crowded with people, and all the others who could not serve by Zhao Ming showed annoyed expressions.

Zhao Ming looked at it, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Huo Wu... and others all showed unwilling expressions.

"You don't have to worry about your concubine, I will not be partial. There will be opportunities in the future." Zhao Ming comforted.

Awaken the power of the world, drunk lying on the knees of a beauty. This may be the highest state of life! Zhao Ming couldn't help thinking.

and many more.

its not right.

"Where is Xiao Wu? Where is my Concubine Wu?" Zhao Ming's eyes widened. Looking around, there was no trace of Xiao Wu.

"The emperor, my concubine is here to beat you back." A clear voice sounded from behind Zhao Ming.

But the sound was a bit strange, it seemed to be gritted teeth.

"Love concubine, lighten it. Hiss." Zhao Ming couldn't help but exhale. Concubine Wu didn't seem to exert much effort, why do I feel so painful? Zhao Ming was puzzled.

"Concubine Wu, go down. I don't need you to beat the back." Zhao Ming said angrily.

"Go down, you are so tall." Xiao Wu suddenly burst into a swear word.

In the dormitory of Notting College, Xiao Wu looked at Zhao Ming, who had crossed the boundary and held her tightly in front of her, her face was blue and white.

That's fine.

This guy also has a mouthful of a concubine dance, which is absolutely horrible. U U Reading

can't bear it!

Xiao Wu raised her fist, ready to punch Zhao Ming again to wake him up.

"Presumptuous, Concubine Wu dared to speak to me like this. When I think about it, I will put you in the cold palace for reflection and reflection. When I figure it out, I know where I am wrong, and come out again." Zhao Ming muttered.

Leng Gong? Do you still want to put me in the cold palace? Xiao Wu felt that her lungs were about to explode.

greeted Zhao Ming with his fist.

Zhao Ming also gradually felt something wrong. Why is Xiao Wu being dragged away, feeling that someone is hitting me? And it feels like a face.

Zhao Ming was awakened by pain.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a big fist hitting him.

Be good.

Head tilted, Zhao Ming quickly escaped the blow. And that fist hit the bedboard instantly, making a huge noise.

"Hey, Xiao Wu, what are you doing?" Zhao Ming said with wide eyes.

"What am I doing? I still have to ask you. You see what's going on for yourself?" Xiao Wu said angrily.

Zhao Ming looked at it, and he was lying on Xiao Wu's bed at this time. The legs were pressing on Xiao Wu's body.

ahem, I was dreaming just now. This is too real.

"Ahem, this is just an accident. I was drunk yesterday and I didn't mean it. Besides, I said before that I like to roll around when I sleep." Zhao Mingsheng explained.

"Hmph, then I'll give you another chance. This kind of thing will happen again in the future, don't blame my fists for not having eyes." Xiao Wu said angrily.

"Okay. I will try my best." Zhao Ming shrugged, obviously not taking Xiao Wu's words seriously.

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