The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

The more Manager Lin thought about it, the more frightened he became, secretly saying that the situation was not good.

But on second thought, being obsessed with cats is not all bad. At least His Majesty has learned to rest, no longer endlessly correcting memorials, and does not take his own body seriously.

Thinking of the emperor who was obsessed with love a year ago, Manager Lin was glad that the object of his affection was a cat and not a concubine.

Otherwise, His Majesty's dragon body, which is currently in a loss, may make the same mistake again and pass out on the bed due to frequent sexual intercourse.

Whether it is good or bad, who can say?

Chenglu Hall.

Ning Yuqing was lying on the couch wearing thin clothes, and the scorching heat made her heart burn.

"Fan me faster, haven't you eaten? You're grinding and whining, I'm almost dying of heat!" He turned his head and scolded the maid next to him, his two thin eyebrows tightly knitted together.

The palace maid was also covered in sweat. She apologized and shook her fan harder.

The weather this year has been extremely hot, and it would be impossible to survive without ice to cool off the heat.

Thinking of the sarcastic face of the father-in-law in charge, Ning Yuqing dropped the tea cup in her hand to the ground, and her eyes were about to burst into flames: "Damn you bastard! How dare you deprive me of my treatment in private? If I catch you, I must chop off that dog slave’s head.”

The stuffy heat in the palace reminded him of some bad memories.

Ning Yuqing was born into a poor family. When she was fifteen or sixteen, she was sold to a local brothel by her biological father for ten taels of silver because of her beautiful appearance. From then on, she began to sell herself for ten years.

After struggling in a brothel for several years and suffering all the humiliation, he finally realized the truth: Only with absolute power and wealth can one become a master.

So Ning Yuqing learned to use her beautiful skin to climb up and move among the local dignitaries. He put on a hypocritical mask and served those men. In the end, God paid off and he successfully redeemed himself.

But this is not enough, far from it.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

After having a taste of luxurious life, Ning Yuqing gradually became addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself. This small place could no longer satisfy his appetite.

It happened that the emperor was traveling here, which gave him an excellent opportunity.

Ning Yuqing tried her best to find out the emperor's whereabouts and carefully created a romantic encounter. As planned, the emperor fell in love with him at first sight and brought him back to the capital.

With his beautiful appearance and superb bed skills, he stood out among a group of concubines and won the emperor's special favor.

Ning Yuqing's status as the imperial concubine made her famous in the harem for a while.

In the past summers, the emperor would feel sorry for him and worry about him getting too hot, so he would desperately send ice cubes to Chenglu Hall. But since the emperor no longer set foot in the harem, the treatment of concubines has declined.

Without exception.

Ning Yuqing had seen a lot of drama in the palace, but she didn't expect that it would happen to him one day. His personal maid had to beg for a long time before she could get some ice cubes.

Not enough to relieve the heat.

Ning Yuqing was sweating profusely. He was determined to return to his favor. He had had enough of such hard days.

"Your Majesty, this is the ginseng soup carefully prepared by the imperial kitchen." Manager Lin placed a bowl of white porcelain cup on the desk, took out a silver needle from his sleeve and checked it. After confirming that there was no problem, he pushed it over.

"Just in time to replenish your health, Master."

The emperor stopped writing, took a sip from the cup, then put it aside and continued working on government affairs.

Manager Lin was waiting on the pen and ink.

"Where did the cat go?" After a while, the emperor felt a little hot and he subconsciously reached into his arms.

But it came up empty.

"My young master just left the palace half an hour ago, and he is probably having fun somewhere. Don't worry, Your Majesty. He has just replaced a group of guards with high martial arts skills to protect his safety."

The emperor hummed and continued to read the memorial, but the anxiety in his body was gradually accumulating. He frowned: "Xiao Linzi, go and add some ice cubes."

There were many ice basins in the palace, and the temperature was just right, but Manager Lin still responded in a low voice and went out.

The emperor rubbed his brows irritably and took off his shirt to no avail. The heat made him unable to concentrate. He leaned his head back on the chair and closed his eyes tightly, trying to calm the heat in his body.

The door of the palace opened and closed, followed by a series of light footsteps, mixed with some unbalanced breathing.

"Who?" The emperor was keenly aware of the unfamiliar sound and suddenly opened his eyes.

The harsh gaze frightened Ning Yuqing, and at the same time, a numbing feeling crawled up his legs, making his eyes wet.

The His Majesty in front of him was so handsome and handsome, with an indifference in his eyes that could repel people thousands of miles away. He seemed to be holding back something, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

sexy.

Ning Yuqing couldn't help but want to throw herself into the emperor's arms. Looking at the man's red eyes, he knew that the aphrodisiac of ginseng soup had worked.

He leaned over.

The emperor frowned and scolded in a low voice: "Who let you in? Get out!"

What's going on with those guards guarding the door? Don't they know how to stop people? They are neglecting their duties one by one, and it seems that they need to be rectified.

If the guard at the door knew that His Majesty had planned to change a group of people, he would definitely scream that he was wronged. After all, it was His Majesty who spoke in person and ordered them not to stop the imperial concubine.

Although it had been a long time, they all remembered every word their master said.

That's why the imperial concubine was allowed in.

Ning Yuqing walked over and took off her outer clothes. There was only a thin layer of gauze on the inside, and she could see a large area of ​​scenery when she moved.

Looking at the person in front of him, the emperor's brows were furrowed, a surge of heat came fiercely, and warm liquid flowed out.

Two drops of bright red nosebleeds were smeared on the white paper.

Ning Yuqing took the opportunity to wipe the emperor clean with a handkerchief.

A sweet fragrance came from beside him, and the emperor felt sick in his heart, but his body went against his subjective will and had a big reaction.

He looked at Ning Yuqing's thin clothes and grabbed the man's wrist.

Danfeng's eyes sparkled with astonishing light.

"You did it?"

Although it was a question, the tone was very affirmative. The hotness in the body came very suddenly and strangely. It must have been drugged.

Ning Yuqing was moved by the powerful aura. If she could have sex with the emperor in front of her, it would be worth dying. Ignoring the severe pain in his hands, he fell into the emperor's arms and touched the man's hot chest with his body.

Eyes as charming as silk.

"Your Majesty, you have wronged me. It must be because of the ginseng soup. Since your Majesty has needs, let me serve you. I guarantee that you will be comfortable."

As Ning Yuqing spoke, she took off her clothes and closed the distance between them.

After abstaining from sex for a year, he was suddenly drugged. The emperor could not resist the restlessness of his body, his mind began to wander, and his big hands involuntarily wrapped around his slender waist.

The man's eyes were blurred, he raised Ning Yuqing's face and was about to kiss her.