Douluo Dalu: Opening Sign to the Flame Princess

After 20 years, Zhao Ming gradually defeated various forces, unified the mainland, and founded the Destiny Dynasty. Zhao Ming was also honored as Emperor Shenwu.

This year is called the Year of Destiny.

It was the sixth year of Mandate of Heaven, the weather in Douluo Continent was good, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and their lives were happy and prosperous. Zhao Ming also began to gradually distribute the rights in his hands. Enjoy yourself.

Douluo Continent.

Harem.

"Your Majesty, do you see how the concubine dances?" After the dance, Yan Lingji walked up to Zhao Ming, exhaling like a blue voice. At this time, she was wearing tight shorts and a close-fitting camisole, and her figure was very attractive.

Due to excessive exercise, there is a thin layer of fine sweat on the body, and the charming aroma is constantly emitted.

"Concubine Ai has won my heart, won my heart." He took Yanling Ji in his arms and let her sit on his lap, feeling this warm and fragrant nephrite, Zhao Ming said madly.

"Hmph, the emperor is just eccentric. Isn't it bad for others to dance?" Not far away, Cai Lin was wearing a black short skirt, dancing to the Pure Land of Bliss to the cheerful music. However, seeing Yan Lingji being held in Zhao Ming's arms, she quit on the spot and said with a taste.

Seeing Medusa in such a young daughter's posture, Zhao Ming couldn't help but be stunned, "Concubine Cai dances so well. It's really beautiful. Come, come to Zhen's arms."

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

"The emperor must be hot, he's sweating so much. I'm here to help the emperor cool down." It was Yun Yun who spoke. At this time, she was wearing a long purple palace dress and looked at Zhao Ming tenderly. Holding a golden palm fan in his hand, he patiently fanned the wind for Zhao Ming and lowered the temperature.

On the other side, Ling Qingzhu was dressed in a white dress, fluttering with immortal air, and also held a fan made of silk brocade to fan Zhao Ming.

"Concubine Yun, Concubine Qing, you've all worked hard." Zhao Ming couldn't help feeling a little moved when he saw the beauty think about himself so much.

"As long as we can solve problems for the emperor, we won't have to work hard." The two shook their heads and said in unison.

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

"Your Majesty, come and eat the fruit." Zhao Ming turned his head, and it turned out to be Qian Renxue. At this time, she was wearing a white low-cut palace dress with her body bent so that Zhao Ming could see Bai Huahua's chest. He picked up a small piece of fruit with a bamboo skewer in his hand and fed it to Zhao Ming's mouth.

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

"Your Majesty, if you hate it, you know how to bully others." Qian Renxue's face turned red. Xiaozui gently sipped an apple and fed it to Zhao Ming's mouth.

Zhao Ming was crowded with people, and all the others who failed to serve Zhao Ming showed annoyance.

Zhao Ming took a look and saw that Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Huo Wu... all showed unwilling expressions.

"You don't need to be upset, I will not be partial. There will be opportunities in the future." Zhao Ming comforted.

Wake up and take control of the world, drunk on the knees of beautiful women. This may be the highest state of life! Zhao Ming couldn't help but think.

and many more.

its not right.

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

"Your Majesty, the concubine is here to beat your back." A crisp voice sounded from behind Zhao Ming.

However, the sound was a little strange, and it seemed to be gnashing his teeth.

"Concubine Ai, take it easy. Hiss." Zhao Ming couldn't help but exclaimed in pain. Concubine Wu didn't seem to exert much force, why do I feel so much pain? Zhao Ming was puzzled.

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

"Get off your head." Xiao Wu suddenly exclaimed.

In the dormitory of Notting College, Xiao Wu looked at Zhao Ming, who had already crossed the line and still held her tightly, her face turned blue and white.

That's it.

This guy is also a dance concubine,

It's just downright nasty.

Simply unbearable!

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

"Presumptuous, Concubine Wu actually dares to speak to me like this. After I think about it, I will put you in the cold palace to reflect on myself. When I want to understand and know where I am wrong, I will come out." Zhao Ming mumbled.

Cold Palace? You still want to put me in the cold palace? Xiao Wu felt that her lungs were about to explode.

Raising his fist, he greeted Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming also gradually felt that something was wrong. Why is Xiao Wu being dragged away, I feel like someone is still beating me? And that feels like a face.

Zhao Ming was awakened by pain.

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

Be nice.

With a tilt of his head, Zhao Ming swiftly avoided the blow. And the fist slammed on the bed in an instant, making a huge noise.

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

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

Zhao Ming took a look and saw that he was lying on Xiao Wu's bed at this time. His legs were pressing on Xiao Wu's body.

Ahem, I was just dreaming. It's also a little too real.

"Ahem, it's just an accident. I didn't mean to be drunk yesterday. Besides, I said before that I like to roll around when I sleep." Zhao Ming explained embarrassingly.

"Hmph, then I'll give you another chance. If something like this happens in the future, don't blame my fist for not having eyes." Xiao Wu said angrily.

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

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