The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

"Thank you, Prime Minister, for your kind words!" Li Beimo nodded.

As soon as the prime minister took the lead, other officials came up to give blessings one by one.

Because as soon as they entered the palace, they had already presented the gifts, and then special officials recorded them in the book.

Some noble ladies looked at the emperor and his son on the throne eagerly, feeling extremely puzzled.

Emperor Jiahe was only forty years old. He looked young, handsome, and extraordinary, but he didn't even have a single concubine in the harem. As an emperor, didn't he need a woman to sleep with him?

If the emperor accepts concubines, they will definitely be favored by the gods due to their appearance and talents. If they are lucky enough to conceive a dragon heir, the emperor may be made a queen when he is happy, and the mother will be honored by the world.

But even if the emperor doesn't accept concubines, even the prince only marries one princess, and now he has given birth to a pair of twins, why is Cheng Qingqing so lucky?

Although these women are jealous and hateful in their hearts, there is nothing they can do about it.

Everyone in the world has heard how powerful and heroic Cheng Qingqing is. It was she who saved the country of Fengjin and even built shrines to her in many places. They don’t believe it!

Some young ladies who thought they were of noble status looked at Cheng Qingqing with their eyes red with jealousy, but a woman just like them, how powerful could she be?

Cheng Qingqing must have used some kind of seductive spell to confuse the prince, so that his highness must have her! Just wait and see! One day, the prince will definitely expose her hypocrisy.

It's ridiculous that these superficial women only see Cheng Qingqing enjoying these honors and being pampered by the prince, but they don't know what she paid?

This kind of palace banquet is indispensable for these noble ladies to perform on stage. They try their best to perform the most beautiful dances and play the music of nature, trying their best to attract the attention of the emperor and the prince.

Emperor Jiahe always had a smile on his face, but that was because he was really happy. Anyone who performed on stage was rewarded, and he looked like the king and his ministers were enjoying themselves together.

Li Beimo, however, lacked interest and felt that teasing the child in his arms was not fun yet.

Thinking that today was a 100-day banquet held for the two children, and two senior brothers were also here, the couple did not leave early, but occasionally held the children out for some air.

It was already midnight when the palace banquet ended. Because they were happy, the three brothers drank a lot of wine, so Li Beimo asked the two brothers to follow them to the East Palace.

"Third Junior Brother, seeing that you are unsteady when walking, it's better not to hold the child." Linghu Yuan said.

Dongyue and Dongxue also agreed with him. They had wanted to bring the child over for a long time. The prince had drunk a lot of wine. What if he dropped the child?

Li Beimo said: "Don't worry, senior brother, even if I fall down, I won't be able to fall down Ran'er."

"Okay! If you drop the child, I can't spare you." Linghu Yuan said with a smile.

"Hahaha!"

Several people returned to the East Palace talking and laughing.

Li Beimo ordered Ling Feng to take his two senior brothers to find a palace to stay.

Returning to the Changqiu Hall, they entered the space.

Li Beimo handed the two children over to Dongxue and Dongyue, "I drank too much today, please take care of the two children tonight."

"Yes, Your Highness!" Dongyue and Dongxue took the child.

"Just let me take care of it..." Cheng Qingqing was pulled into the room by Li Beimo just as she was about to speak.

After the door closed, Li Beimo hugged her and said, "You have just recovered, so don't stay up late at night."

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on his body, Cheng Qingqing couldn't help but frowned, "You smell very strong of alcohol, go and wash yourself off first!"

"I'm very happy today. I did drink a lot." Li Beimo raised his hand and smelled his sleeve.

"Wait for me for a while, go take a shower first." He took a bathrobe and went into the bathroom.

Cheng Qingqing shook her head and went out to get something to make him hangover soup.

Two quarters of an hour later, Li Beimo came out after washing himself, "Qingqing, you should go and wash yourself too!"

Cheng Qingqing raised her head and glanced at him, "Wait a minute, I'm making you some sobering soup. It'll be ready soon. Drink some so you won't feel so uncomfortable."

"I'll cook it." Li Beimo took the thing in her hand, "I can just drink it after it's cooked."

Cheng Qingqing saw that he seemed to be sober after being drunk, so she ignored him and went to take a shower first.

When she came out after washing, she saw that Li Beimo was already lying on the bed without even a thin quilt covering him. It seemed that he was really drunk.

She looked into the small pot and saw that he had already drank the hangover soup she had cooked.

He walked to the bed and pulled the quilt over him.

"Qing Qing..." Li Beimo suddenly woke up and hugged her.

Cheng Qingqing lost her balance and fell on top of him.

He was covered in tendons and his entire chest was hard. She was struck immediately, "Hiss..."

"What's wrong? Does it hurt you?" Li Beimo hugged her and sat up.

The pajamas on his body spread out, revealing his strong muscles, and his eight-pack abs were neatly arranged.

"It's so hard." Cheng Qingqing couldn't help but touch it.

Li Beimo curled his lips, took off his nightgown, and lay down with her, "Qingqing, you can touch her if you like!"

"It's hard, what's there to touch?" Cheng Qingqing retracted her hand.

"Really?" Li Beimo held his head up with one hand and looked at her with burning eyes. In the middle of the night, who always..."

Before she finished speaking, Cheng Qingqing blocked her mouth with her hands, "Didn't you drink too much? Go to sleep!"

But Li Beimo took her hand away, hugged her into his arms, gently stroked her back with his hand, and said with aggrieved voice in his ear, "Qingqing, my husband has not eaten meat for more than a year." .”

"..." Cheng Qingqing suddenly heard his straightforward words, her face turned red and she buried her head in his arms.

"Hahaha!"

Li Beimo smiled in a good mood, "Qingqing, our child is already so old. It is fun for a couple to have sex in bed, so there is no need to be shy."

"I'm not shy." Cheng Qingqing raised her head and met his gaze, "You are my husband, you can do whatever you want?"

"Well, that's true." Li Beimo nodded in agreement, his peach blossom eyes sparkling, and the stars inside reflected her, which was very confusing, as if he was not the drunk just now.

"Then what do you want to do as your husband?"

"I want..." Cheng Qingqing stood up and nibbled on his lips, "I want to eat you!"

"I am extremely honored to be my husband." Li Beimo lay down on his back, as if he was letting you take whatever he wanted, "Come on! You can ravage your husband however you want!"

Cheng Qingqing's lips twitched slightly, she didn't expect that a person who looked like a flower on a high mountain in front of others could be so sullen in private.

As I was thinking this in my mind, I said out loud, "It's so boring."

"So in Qingqing's heart, she really wanted to be her husband?" Li Beimo's eyes were deep and he looked at her like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Cheng Qingqing was not willing to be a little lamb, so she leaned down and bit his lip hard again.

"Uh huh..." Li Beimo grunted, his breathing became heavy, he held the back of her head with his hand and kissed her hard, while holding her tightly with the other hand, not wanting her to leave his body.

"Qingqing..."