Fast-traveling female supporting role: There is no limit to fancy flirting with men

Chapter 387 Emperor of the Harem, Are You Good or Bad (8)

Chapter 387 Emperor of the Harem, Are You Good or Bad (8)

"The imperial concubine is here!"

In the evening, Qingcheng was warming up with his old lady in the house, and Concubine Xiang came with a doctor and two personal maids.

Qingcheng deliberately didn't want to talk to her, and blessed her body in a perfunctory manner, and said in a weak mosquito voice, "Welcome to your empress."

"Oh, sister, you have just recovered from a serious illness, so sit down quickly." This Xiangfei is a woman who hides her knife in her smile, and her superficial skills are solid.

"Doctor Qi, hurry up and get my sister's pulse. She suffered from a cold two days ago, so don't cause any serious illness." The implication of this decent remark was full of malice. "Sister, you are so kind to my sister. Lenggong is such an unlucky place, you can come here every now and then, and you won't be afraid of getting dirty. My yard was haunted yesterday!"

Qingcheng stretched out his arm, allowing Dr. Qi to diagnose and feel his pulse, while chatting with Xiangfei seemingly unintentionally.

"Oh, sister, don't scare me, my sister is very timid. I'm sharing the emperor's worries. After all, you are his savior. If something goes wrong in the cold palace, then our emperor will bear the burden of ingratitude. I'm notorious." Xiangfei said with a smile, while shaping her image as a virtuous and virtuous person, she did not forget to reveal that the emperor's previous visit to him was just for show.

"I'm really not scaring your sister, actually I'm not Fenghan... I was caught by a ghost..." Qingcheng said in a nervous voice, the doctor Qi who took her pulse was startled and his hands trembled After a while, she stood up, "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is in good health, and I will step back first."

"Don't! Let's go together." After all, it was a woman, Xiangfei was so frightened by Qingcheng, she immediately felt that the Lenggong was gloomy, and she didn't care about saying anything ugly, and left the Lenggong with Qi Yuyi.

When she turned around, Qingcheng sent a little ghost to follow quietly, planning to let her taste the ghost press at night, to see if she could dig out some truth.

"The idlers have finally left..." Qingcheng stuck out her tongue, "Mom, is dinner here? I'm hungry!"

"Here, I'll bring it here."

No, yes, four dishes and one soup will be served.

"Mom! The food tonight is good. Did the emperor bring over sweet-scented osmanthus wine? Shall we have a drink tonight?" Qingcheng was in a good mood and suggested with a smile.

The old woman glanced at her, said nothing, turned around and left the room, and when she came back, there was an exquisite small jar and two gold-plated wine cups in her hand.

Because the emperor sent charcoal fire over today, the heating in the room is very good, so Qingcheng simply took off his outer shirt and prepared to get drunk with his old lady!
After drinking for three rounds, Qingcheng was a little drunk.

"This sweet-scented osmanthus brew is really good. It tastes mellow. It must be a few years old! The old man, the Emperor, isn't that bad after all."

"Now you say that he is an old man? Who was crying and shouting that he must marry into the palace! In fact, Yuanwai is about the same age as the emperor. Why do you think you don't want to marry? If you chose Yuanwai back then, you don't have to marry him today." Staying in this cold palace, life without freedom is not easy...Girl, you are only 16 years old...Are you going to spend your whole life in this palace wall? Mother can't bear it..." The old lady confided through the strength of wine When he spoke the truth, Qingcheng was only three-point drunk. Hearing this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Mother, throughout the ages, are there still few women who waste their time? How much can the emperor favor alone in this deep palace backyard? He At such an advanced age, I just want to soak in the rain and dew, can my body do it?"

"Can I do it, why don't you try it yourself?"

The low and magnetic bass sounded, and Qingcheng was stunned...

(End of this chapter)

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