Pretty Her

The emperor never interfered in the private affairs of the courtiers, especially this kind of love for men and women, but today is uncharacteristically normal, as if intentionally matched.

Xiao Yan stood there, and there was no answer at all, holding his glass in his hand, motionless.

The atmosphere instantly became awkward.

The courtier who offered beauty was the most anxious, and it was neither retreat nor retreat, and the beauties on the ground disappeared out of nowhere.

Everyone can see that this trick is not only to please Xiao Xiao, but also to annoy him. After the emperor blended in, Lord Xiao's anger seemed to be more intense.

Since ancient emperors and ministers have been complementary, the prestige of the royal family passed to the emperor's generation, which is much worse than before. The Xiao family is in the middle of the sky, and anyone who meets Xiao Yan will be courteously given him three points.

Xiao Yan was a decent and hard-hearted party feather against him. He tried his best to deal with him, but couldn't find any weakness. After the Li family fell, there was only one Yun family left in the North Koreans who could fight against the court of Xiao Xiao.

The emperor never interfered in family fights. All he needs to do is rest on the throne of his emperor, sit on the mountain watching tigers, and quietly reap the benefits of a fisherman.

The ministers knew that although the emperor was weak and timid, he won by stability and did nothing better than him.

It's the first time that I hit Xiao Yan's knife directly like today.

The two sides were deadlocked, and a soft voice suddenly sounded: "The emperor, why embarrass you, Lord Xiao, you might as well give a woman to him, or give him a beautiful young lady."

As soon as this word came out, everyone snored.

Yun Shufei's words were too bold.

When everyone thought that Yun Shufei was pouring fuel on the fire, Xiao Yan unexpectedly was not angry, but smiled a few times, "Is the lady concubine hinting that Weichen has the habit of broken sleeves?"

Everyone looked over.

Concubine Didi Yunshu lay in the emperor's arms, at this time she was looking at Xiao Yan with her head on her side and pouting Jiaoyan: "You said it, I haven't said that."

Everyone took a breath.

Yun Yan smiled a little, disapproving. She shook the emperor's shoulder. "The emperor, Chen Biao stupid, said something wrong, Chen Biao is still unable to drink in the disease, you respect him for a cup, it is Chen Bingxiang He is guilty. "

The emperor was in a good mood. He squeezed the tip of her nose and took the wine from her hand. He raised a glass and signaled to Xiao Xiao: "Xiao Aiqing, this glass of wine can be regarded as your respect for Shu Fei."

Xiao Xuan looked at Yun Xuan and the emperor, and finally took over this glass of wine.

After drinking, Xiao Yan sat down again, and Yu Guang from time to time looked at Yun Yan. She seemed to be watching him, but it wasn't obvious. Every time he looked at her, she hid in the emperor's arms and smiled at him. If there was no smile, only a few seconds of effort, she buried her head in the arm of the emperor.

A terrifying farce ends here. Everyone looked back and was surprised to find that Yun Shufei resolved the crisis with little effort.

Two men standing at the pinnacle of power, one with solid imperial power and one with monstrous power, whichever one is not easy to mess with. If you accidentally say the wrong thing and do something wrong, it may be the disaster.

Everyone remembered the emperor's wisdom words in the chapel and judged them as if they were under the guidance of some expert. Now, thinking about it, maybe this expert is Yun Shufei. The rumors and rumors in the palace may not be groundless. The reason why Princess Yun Shu can be so favored is her keen sense of politics in addition to her face that is all over the country.

This is an ambitious woman.

Halfway through the banquet, the emperor suddenly stood up and ordered the musician to change the tune and write "Peony Fu".

This song was created by Princess Yun Shu. With the corresponding dance music, everyone who watched it said it was amazing.

The crowd didn't know what the emperor wanted to do, but she listened to Yun Shufei's low smile, holding her chin in one hand, playing jade in one hand, and ringing in the ring, and it was a prelude to the Peony Fu.

When Yun Shufei's clear and gentle voice opened her mouth, she was like a tadpole, soft and charming, as if a yellow starling in the valley sang to the moon.

The emperor came to the center to dance for Princess Yun Shu.

Shu Fei's soft singing and the emperor's tough dance steps matched each other, which was very shocking.

Xiao Yan sneered.

No wonder the emperor was able to coax her to take the medicine just now, it turned out that she had promised her, and she danced to make her happy.

At the end of the song, the emperor returned to Yundi. Yundi took out a spar to wipe his sweat. The emperor asked, "Are you happy?"

She asked him, "Are you happy?"

The emperor pinched her little hand, bowed her head and kissed him, "I'm glad you sing very well." He lowered his voice, held her hand to his chest, and spoiled his tone: "I will show it to you every day afterwards. Staying with me will never make you bored. "

She nodded, and he immediately understood what she meant, peeling the lychee and handing it to her.

She tenderly succulent white meat was chewed into her mouth, and the emperor looked at itching in her heart. With a wave of wide sleeves, she tried to block the eyes of everyone and kissed her when she buried it.

Among her favorite foods, he likes feeding her lychees the most.

A peeled lychee was fed in, and the flesh was full. He liked to reach into her lips and roll the lychee into her lips while she was about to eat, and if she wanted to bite, she could only draw from his lips.

After eating one, the corners of her mouth were covered with water stains.

The litchi kernels left were smooth and round, and he was not in a hurry to throw them away, but had other uses.

The emperor was stunned by desire, perhaps to prove something, but he had the idea to play the bedtime game with her in front of the eyes.

His eyes were staring deeply at her, red and tender lips, white lilies, and one by one, making everyone feel hot and dry.

He was like a beast that was about to move, aimed at the timing and snatched the lychee from her lips.

She used to rob.

His hand went down.

Suddenly at the banquet one person exclaimed: "Wei Chen wants to present a song."

It was Xiao Yan's voice.

He took the guqin, and before everyone responded, he had played a song called "Mountains and Mountains".

The emperor didn't care.

He focused on the fun under the sleeve shirt, thinking she would also be addicted, but did not want to, but she was led by Xiao Yan's piano, softly supported from him, litchi did not eat, and looked forward with interest. Xiao Yan playing the piano.

The emperor was reconciled and tried to pull her back, she shoved and ignored him.

Xiao Yan probably noticed her eyes too, and looked up specifically here.

The emperor was a little nervous, and reached her ears: "The cymbal can also play the guqin."

Her eyes did not look back at him, but her hand took the initiative to hold him, and her mouth said casually: "After that, Hou Chenyi will also listen to the emperor's" High Mountain Flowing Water. "

The small movement in her hand instantly reassured him. The emperor hugged her quietly from behind, resting on her shoulders.

She is still watching Xiao Yan.

The emperor followed her gaze.

Xiao Ye really looks good.

Xingmu Jianmei, Gu Pan Shen Fei.

There was masculinity everywhere on the body.

He was jealous and wanted to cover her eyes, but he was afraid of asking for nothing, so he had to wait quietly for her to finish.

As soon as she heard it, the emperor couldn't wait to take her away.

"Shu Fei's body is unwell, I'll take her back first."

His Majesty said, the Emperor did not turn his head back, and picked her up and left.

The man in the arms of the emperor moved as he passed by Xiao Yan's shoulders, and the hand that originally contracted in his arms dropped suddenly.

Xiao Min felt that the back of his hand seemed to be touched.

Not too real, the touch is fleeting.

The backfire in Xiao Min's heart dissipated instantly, and her cold fingers touched the back of his hand.

Her little head rested on the emperor's shoulder, and smiled Bai Meisheng, and said to him, "Master Xiao's music is very nice."

Xiao Xuan replied: "Xie Shufei's mother-in-law praised."

She added: "Brother Yi rested earlier, and he should never drink again."

She called him "righteous brother" in front of the emperor. This "righteous brother" was heard in the ear.

She is really not afraid of the emperor, nor is she afraid of criticism.

Xiao Yan said: "Xie Shufei's mother cares."

The emperor didn't speak, freeing one hand, and lifted Yun's lowered hand again, holding it between his neck, and then he opened his mouth and said a few words that didn't hurt it.

The two were calm, as usual, and the emperor and courtiers showed no clue.

That night, the emperor did not hold back, and after a few days of lust, his desire broke out again.

After all, I was afraid she couldn't stand it, and didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

She blushed and red, tears shed, and she refused. The emperor lay down and sat up again, afraid of her disappointment and anxiously seeking medicine.

She saw his anxiety, licked his ears to comfort him, and opened her eyes to talk nonsense: "Did the emperor use the medicine that night, torture the death minister, and forbid him to eat and hurt himself."

The emperor squeezed his sleeves tightly. "You don't understand. I have to eat."

She pretended to be incomprehensible, and held his face gently to soothe: "That would be great, you don't need to take medicine."

Before he refused, she offered to drink and drink like he did on that day.

The emperor drank the wine she had handed over, and gradually eased down, lying on the bed. He reached out his hand, closed his eyes, and slowly lost consciousness.

Uncle Yun was so intrigued that he took a sip.

This wine has a good name.

Let drunk life dream death.

She drank, shed her shirt, and lay quietly beside the emperor, listening to his name in a drunk dream.

Her fiery body was attached, and he caught his obsession.

For dozens of days, she fed the emperor every night with a sip of drunken life. She fell asleep at night and woke up. In the morning, the emperor fell on her and asked her about the night before.

She made up her speech, and uttered **** words in his ears. The emperor was so ashamed that his face was flushed and his ears were bleeding red, but he insisted on kissing her.

The emperor said: "Concubine Yun, you have a child for Xun." What he thought of, stroked her belly, added the sentence: "As long as it is your child, Xun will make him a prince."

She asked him: "I heard people say that young children must be nurtured from a young age, especially when they are still in the belly. If I have a child, will the emperor bring the child to the court to listen to politics?"

He did not reject her, and stroked her silky silky UFA: "As long as the courtier has no objection, do whatever you want."

She froze in his arms, her eyes confident.

As long as Xiao Zheng has no objections, who dares to have objections.

She thought about Xiao Yan, who seemed to have a sense of anger, and came to her the next day.

They arrived at the paddock at the appropriate time. The emperor led the civil and military officials to go hunting. She originally wanted to take her there, but she did n’t like riding and shooting, and the emperor no longer reluctantly. He deliberately ordered Xiao Ming's name together. go with.

The emperor's people had all been taken away, and the rest in the account were all those brought in her palace.

The guards guarding the outside were Xiao Yan's people, and it took a lot of effort to plant his people in the imperial palace.

When Yun Yun entered the account, Yun Yun was lying on his couch and sleeping. The emperor led the ministers early in the morning, saying that he would rush back before noon.

She made her whole body weak last night to appease the emperor. At this time, a pair of hands behind her came up. She thought the emperor had returned and shook her shoulder.

Xiao Yan's deep voice sounded, "How did he get you?"

She yelled, and before she opened her eyes, she was lifted up into the air.

Xiao Yan took the shawl to cover her whole, and the meteor strode out. She hid under the thick shawl and pinched him: "Are you crazy?"

Xiao Yan: "I've been crazy for a long time."

He took her directly to his account.