The Age of Emperors of All People: I have simulated invincibility

Everything is going on step by step.

Xishi has gone to live in Weiyang Palace, and Queen Huo Wenqin has gone to Changle Palace.

Fang Yu was free for a while.

Fang Yu got down from the dragon couch and looked at Zhou Yi and Mu Ling who were tied to the pillar with complicated expressions.

This matter is not over yet.

Even after being restrained for two days, he was still full of energy.

Fang Yu has been too busy these two days, and has no time to pay attention to the two girls.

"Have you figured it out?"

Fang Yu casually picked up a piece of pastry and put it near Zhou Yi's mouth.

Zhou Yi gritted her silver teeth, intending to refuse, but suddenly opened her red lips and swallowed the pastry that Fang Yu put in her mouth.

Fang Yu deliberately put his finger inside and gave it away, Zhou Yi's teeth did not stop him, but his dexterous tongue seemed to move accordingly.

Fang Yu's interest increased greatly.

"how?"

Fang Yu looked at Zhou Yi with a strange expression on the corner of his mouth.

"Thought... figured it out."

"Actually, we know very little news..."

"We only know that we want to enter the palace and assassinate you."

"As for what the source was, who let us in, we have no idea."

"These are all the news that master and uncles know."

Zhou Yi gritted her teeth and said helplessly.

She just followed to make soy sauce.

"Can you...can you let us go?"

"It's tied...it hurts."

Mu Ling, the little princess of the Mu Palace, tilted her head and said suddenly.

That pitiful look in his eyes was so contagious.

Fang Yu is not the kind of person who is not sympathetic.

"I let you go, don't mess around."

Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Uh-huh!"

"Ling'er is very good!"

Mu Ling bit her red lips, and this time she looked even more pitiful.

Fang Yu: "..."

Who can stand this.

Fang Yu stepped forward and untied the rope from Mu Ling's body.

uh-huh……

Mu Ling felt unsteady on her foot and almost fell down.

Fang Yu stepped forward and hugged directly.

The small and exquisite loli body is more light-hearted.

Fang Yu felt it silently, and couldn't help hugging him even tighter.

"You...you let me go."

Mu Ling lowered her head, her complexion slightly rosy.

She doesn't know much about men and women, but she also knows whether men and women are in love.

Like this, she didn't feel too well either.

"Emperor Dog...Your Majesty, let go of the little princess!"

"What do you want, you come to me!"

Zhou Yi had habitually wanted to call Fang Yugou Emperor, but when the words came to her lips, she quickly took them back.

Now this is asking people, how can you speak ill at each other?

Isn't that courting death?

Especially at this time, mentality and consciousness must be in a tense state, and there must be no slack in the slightest!

"Do you think I'm such a shameless person?"

Fang Yu turned his head to look at Zhou Yi, speaking with confidence.

Zhou Yi gritted her teeth and couldn't help but nodded.

"Aren't you?"

Zhou Yi whispered softly.

Zhou Yi couldn't help thinking of the first night Fang Yu was tied up in the Hall of Mental Cultivation in her mind.

At that time, she was still very unconvinced, like a stubborn little wild horse.

Finally?

Fang Yu didn't have any emperor's majesty at all, so he directly dragged her little wild horse to the dragon couch to be pampered.

Those bloody scenes couldn't help but frantically appeared in front of his eyes, and for a while, all consciousness was completely numb.

The throbbing feeling deep in the soul is being transmitted without limit.

it is more than words.

The taste here is too hearty!

Holding Mu Ling in his arms, Fang Yu felt the scent of his body, and couldn't help but start to argue.

"I... am I a faint king?"

Chapter 45 Letting You Go Back to Heaven

Although he has only been emperor for a few days, Fang Yu thinks that he has done everything...should be okay, right?

On the surface, he is a fool, but in reality?Work hard!

"If you are a Mingjun, you will put the little princess down!"

"In this way, I admit that you are the real Mingjun!"

On the side, Zhou Yi couldn't help but said impatiently.

Fang Yu hesitated for a while.Then he glanced at Zhou Yi again.

"Do I need your approval?"

"Don't forget, you are just a prisoner."

Fang Yu shrugged and sighed, Fang Yu's original intention was to hope that these people could recognize their own position.

Don't be fooled by the time.

Fang Yu carried Mu Ling to the seat beside him.

"Eat."

Fang Yu stroked Mu Ling's little head, smiled, and then pointed to the pastries on the table.

Although Fang Yu had arranged for someone to deliver some food and water to Zhou Yi and Mu Ling in the past two days, but to be honest, these food and water could only meet their minimum survival needs.

As for wanting to eat and drink well, that is indeed a bit too much.

Mu Ling, the little princess of the Mu Palace, couldn't help but licked her lips at this moment, and then began to eat the pastries on the table.

At this moment, this little girl seems to have become a foodie.

For a foodie, when she is eating, her sensitivity to the outside world is almost zero.

When she was full, she suddenly found that she seemed to be missing several pieces of clothes.

Because Zhou Yi was tied to the pillar in front, she couldn't see what happened between Fang Yu and Mu Ling who were behind.

It's just that at this moment, my heart seems more or less nervous and cramped.

"You...Emperor..."

Mu Ling couldn't help crying out stupidly.

"Say hello brother."

Fang Yu leaned closer to Mu Ling's ear and said softly.

For some reason, Fang Yu seemed to hear Mu Ling calling him that.

It seemed that it would awaken a special longing deep within him.

"Okay...brother."

"Call again."

"Good brother."

"Good brother."

Fang Yu's eyes gradually turned red.

The breathing became more rapid.

He stretched out his claws.

He took Mu Ling to the dragon couch.

……

When the maverick symphony sounded, Zhou Yi, who was bound in the hall, couldn't help closing her eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

"Little Princess..."

Zhou Yi murmured softly, feeling inexplicably sad in her heart.

In the evening, Fang Yu took Mu Ling out for dinner.

Relatively speaking, Mu Ling is much more well-behaved than Zhou Yi.

Fang Yu felt quite pleasant.

Although he may not know much about serving him, there are many things that Fang Yu needs to teach little by little.

But only in this way, Fang Yu can fully experience the joy of teaching.

"Good brother, can you let my senior sister come over for dinner too?"

"Senior Sister hasn't eaten for a long time."

After Mu Ling was favored, she didn't forget Zhou Yi, she couldn't help lying on her side in Fang Yu's arms and said coquettishly.

Fang Yu groaned and said nothing, as if he was thinking about something.

"Good brother, please!"

"Good brother, you are the best!"

"Good brother, you said you would love me well!"

Mu Ling's voice became even louder.

Fang Yu felt that his bones were about to crumble.

It's no wonder that the ancient emperors will eventually go to the road of faint kings.