"Your Majesty, I have a family too. It's hard for you to keep doing this."

The summer palace is well equipped, and the Buddha Baonu has absolute control here. Although the mission cannot directly detain Song Beiyun, he can toss Song Gou without any scruples.

"Oh? This is my Liao Dynasty Summer Palace, wherever I want to be." Fo Baonu leaned against Xiao Song's recliner: "You can enjoy this dog, you can actually carry this recliner with you. I'm so strange. People carry one or another treasure with you, so you can carry a recliner with you."

Xiao Song used a cloth stick to clean the water in his ears and looked at Fo Baonu with a squinted look: "You don't know what others call you. What a brainless queen or disgusting Emperor Liao, why bother?"

"Who said that?"

"I don't know either, I just... I heard about it."

Fo Baonu suddenly rushed to Song Gou and grabbed his neck with both hands: "Isn't it what you, the dog, said!"

"Don't make a fuss, your majesty, you're giving away someone's head." Xiao Song reached out and picked up Fo Baonu's black dragon robe: "The suit of water virtue, is the Liao Kingdom a water virtue?"

"Don't touch my clothes..." Fo Baonu frowned: "Don't think I don't know what dirty thoughts you have."

Xiao Song laughed, leaned against the head of the bed and turned over and lay on the lap of the Liao emperor: "Your Majesty, think about it yourself. Do you know I have any dirty thoughts and then dare to come to the door? Isn't it equivalent to telling me that Your Majesty is ready?"

"I just want to... want to ask you about the military and political affairs of the Liao Kingdom, where... what's ready."

Fo Baonu was a little nervous and stuttered. She followed Song Gou's words and thought about it carefully. It seemed that it was indeed as he said, and she was actually a little dirty inside.

There is no need to explain what this kind of filth is, everyone is adults. Anyway, she is not insensible in her heart to be taken advantage of by the bastard in front of her, and she is even a little complacent. At most, she is a bit morally depressed, but this repetition makes her feel a little reluctant and she is still welcome.

"Miss, I think you are more cute than before you become an emperor." Xiao Song naturally held Fo Baonu's hand: "You were very annoying before."

"Nonsense, I haven't changed."

"You didn't notice it." Xiao Song smiled and said, "After becoming emperor, you seemed even more shameless. You used to want some face, but now you don't want any face."

"Nonsense..." Fo Baonu did not bow his head, but just looked out the window quietly: "Maybe because of Miaoyan, she always talked to me about you. Over time, I feel very familiar with you...."

"ha?"

Xiao Song suddenly exerted force to press the Fo Baonu on the blanket? But she didn't struggle, just stared at Xiao Song, with a little panic in her eyes.

"So if you are familiar with it, you can do this?" Song Gou stepped forward? He was very close to Fo Baonu: "So Your Majesty is actually itchy in his heart, right? He doesn't even care who it is? Song Beiyun can do it, and Zhang Beiyun can do it too."

"Nonsense!" Fo Baonu suddenly widened his eyes and slapped Song Beiyun in the face: "Do you think I am such a frivolous person?"

Xiao Song rubbed his face, uttered a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "So only Song Beiyun can do it?"

"Hmm...ah? No no no!"

After Fo Baonu subconsciously responded, he shook his head quickly. Then he realized that he had actually fallen into this guy's words and fell into trouble. In the end, she stopped struggling, but just stared at the dog man in front of her fiercely.

"Your Majesty? The difference between your upper and lower limits is a bit big." Xiao Song gently kissed the Liao Emperor on the side face, and then pulled her up: "Sometimes? Can you even beat Song Beiyun? Sometimes you are like a little lamb? Isn't it possible to jump repeatedly like this? You have to end up one after another, otherwise you will lose the emperor's majesty."

"Did you kiss me just now?" Fo Baonu covered his face and looked at Song Gou in disbelief: "You..."

"Kiss." Xiao Song exerted force on his hand, and the Fo Baonu hugged him: "I'm still hugging him. How about your Majesty?"

Fo Baonu lowered his head and did not move. He just sat across Song Gou's legs. In order to maintain the center of gravity, he had to hold his shoulder with his hands.

"Let me down..."

"Do you want to know the subtleties of the military and political affairs of the Liao Kingdom? What are the differences from the Song Kingdom?"

"Don't want to? I won't ask you..."

Fo Baonu turned his head and said, "You are not sincere in helping me."

"I really don't want it?"

"don't want!"

"If you don't want it, forget it." Xiao Song laughed: "You always chased me and asked me before? Now you don't want it? Then forget it."

"You..." Fo Baonu turned his head and stared at Song Gou: "Do you think it's interesting to bully me?"

Xiao Song suddenly locked her waist hard: "Then do you think if someone finds that His Majesty the Emperor of Liao is sitting on the leg of the envoy of Song State? What do people in the world think about it? I don't care. Song Beiyun has already smelled the streets? But the Buddha Baonu of Liao is different."

"You! Let go!"

"That's not true, Your Majesty." Xiao Song laughed: "I told you not to come. If you insist on coming, then you will be the food tonight. I, Song Gou, are greedy and lustful. Now I can try the taste of the little tiger teeth, which is also good. I am still wearing a dragon robe."

Fo Baonu's body was a little trembling, and I don't know if it was because of fear or nervousness, but Xiao Song could clearly feel her body temperature was rising, which was quite interesting.

"Are you ready?" Xiao Song leaned into her ear and said, "It may hurt a little later, but it will get better soon."

"Well..." Fo Baonu lowered his head and replied softly.

But Xiao Song suddenly laughed: "Just kidding, I dare not touch His Majesty the Emperor of Liao. When I set out to Chang'an tomorrow morning, I will hand over a written item to His Majesty as a reference for the political reform of the Liao Dynasty."

Fo Baonu was shocked, and then suddenly felt mixed feelings in his heart, and then he was embarrassed and angry: "Are you playing tricks on me?"

"No." Xiao Song shook his head and said, "I just held it back, almost. I was pressing on the gun."

Fo Baonu was so amused and cried, and grabbed Xiao Song's hair and slapped it back and forth: "Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!!"

After saying that, she blushed and stomped her feet, turned around and left the room.

Xiao Song let out a long sigh... He was really pressing the gun. His Majesty the Emperor agreed, but this matter was not done. The emperor was not a princess, and something big would happen.

It's really painful to sleep with a gun...

The next morning, the Song, Liao and Xia delegations were rectified and set out for Chang'an. The Liao emperor mixed in the delegation as an emperor, but the carriage was the carriage sent by Song Gou.

Xiao Song took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and came to the carriage, and the guards naturally stopped him.

"Just visit friends." Xiao Song bowed: "Please be tranquil."

The guards were too lazy to pay attention to him. After all, the person sitting inside was His Majesty. Who dared to let people in?

But not long after, the curtains of the carriage opened slightly, and he stretched out a hand to summon it.

The guard next to him immediately opened his body and let Xiao Song go. He got on the carriage in a few seconds, lifted the curtain and walked in.

Fo Baonu saw that his face was not good-looking, but instead turned his head and snorted.

"Your Majesty is angry?" Xiao Song sat next to her and took the opportunity to hold her hand: "Don't you praise me for being a gentleman in this kind of thing?"

Fo Baonu snorted but did not answer. Song Beiyun took out a plan-like thing from his small bag beside him and handed it to Fo Baonu: "I've written it, I'll give it to you."

"How can I answer if you don't let go of your hand?"

Xiao Song quickly smiled and let go of Fo Baonu's hand. She glanced at Song Gou with a angrily, then picked up the plan and started reading.

After a while, the convoy began to start, so Xiao Song naturally stopped going down and sat in the two carriages with Fo Baonu.

"What are you doing here? Get out."

"That's not true. I still have to serve His Majesty the Emperor of Liao." Xiao Song leaned against the frame of the carriage and slowly swayed with the rhythm of the vehicle: "The military and political affairs of Liao are obviously different from those of Song. The problem with Song is that they lack majesty and cannot control the overall situation. What is the Majesty of Liao? "

"Yeah, you said."

"Kiss."

"If you like to say or not."

"Okay, okay..." Xiao Song sighed: "Your Majesty is so... cute. The problem of the Liao Kingdom is actually the conflict between the old nobles and the new nobles, the conflict between the north and the south, and the conflict between the Khitans and the Han people."

"What's the solution?"

Fo Baonu turned around and asked, but after that, he quickly pecked Song Gou's face.

"You're called kissing? You're called eating rice with chicken." Xiao Song shook his head and said, "I'm inexperienced. That's right. I've written all the questions here. I'll go back and read them myself."

Fo Baonu stared at the dog with wide eyes: "You don't say it just to lie to me?"

"It can't be said to be a fraud. After all, such a thing is that the fly is seamless and the egg cannot be slapped." Xiao Song spread his hands and smiled: "Just see that some people are thorning in their hearts. Who can I blame for one hit?"

Fo Baonu then beat Song Gou's back to a thump, but Xiao Song was not afraid at all. He just put his hand on her and leaned on her shoulder: "Your Majesty is wronged. Last night I wrote for Your Majesty all night and let me rest on my side."

"Get back to your place and go to sleep."

"That won't be enough, this is comfortable. Your Majesty is still fragrant. Okay, good night."

After saying that, Song Gou really fell asleep here. After a while, his breathing became deeper. Fo Baonu raised his hand and wanted to hit him, but after thinking about it, he put his hand down, sighed softly, and let the dog fall asleep with a sweet sleep on his body.

"It's really a sin."
Chapter completed!