Imperial City

The most noble emperor in the world did not bend down to kiss the lips of a slave in the end, even though he was a little moved.

On the bright side, there are countless beauties in the emperor's Sangong and Liuyuan, so everyone thinks that no matter how much this sage monarch restrains himself, he cannot avoid being romantic.

However, the emperor has his strange insistence. From his point of view, the body can be connected with any beauty at will, because it is the law of human relations and nature, but the act of intimacy is different. It comes from the heart, and some things depend on the identity.

Ever since Zhao Taifu, the father of the Empress of the Central Palace, became very powerful, the emperor had always been indifferent to the empress, and the hustle and bustle in the old room disappeared all of a sudden, and he only went to Kunning Palace on the [-]th day of each month to make a fuss, perfunctory for everyone in the harem to see. The queen just saved her face.

From this we can see how cold and hard the Holy Spirit is today.

No matter how lovable Ren Wei Qi is, he is still just a slave.

This idea flashed through the emperor's mind, and it seemed that the momentary confusion and fascination just now was a bit ridiculous. It was not a good sign, and it was too much recently.

The bridge of his nose was still pressing against Wei Qi's soft nostrils. Wei Qi's mind was confused and he was already drowsy, his body opened defenselessly, and he no longer had the strength to hide the embarrassment of an eunuch.

The emperor raised his lips, his thin lips grazed his smooth cheeks, and the distance was opened in an instant. He turned the person over to face him, pinched the buttocks of the person under him and lifted him up.

Wei Qiru was a soft lump of dough, he could only bear it with his eyes closed, sobbing between his teeth intermittently, like babbling in a dream.

He didn't know that just now the emperor's heart has been turned back and forth.

Tonight's affair - it didn't take long, because Wei Qi fell asleep early, and couldn't wake up no matter what, the emperor moved for a long time, and he didn't hear the subordinates making a sound, without adding to the fun, he gradually felt bored.

Fortunately, it didn't last long. Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation and in the inner courtyard, the servants standing in the cold wind were cold all over, but they still stood upright with their heads down, not daring to curl up to resist the cold wind.

Suddenly tonight, everyone was in a hurry and didn't wear warm clothes.

"Anxi." The emperor's deep order came from inside, "Carry people."

The servants all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey." Anxi led the people into the palace, and the hour had already passed, and it was just Chou hour (one o'clock in the morning), and the emperor would have to get up to discuss matters in two hours.

Open the bright yellow cotton tent and step into the Xinuang Pavilion. There is a pile of blue and white broken porcelain beside the door. Not far away is a crooked screen. A foot away is a black velvet hat lying quietly on the marble floor tiles, and lapis lazuli is shining.

Anxi took everything into his eyes calmly, as if he had seen the situation through these.

A servant behind him voluntarily came out to salute Longta, and cleaned up the mess, while Anxi kept walking.

The emperor sat upright in the room, leisurely playing with the jade wrench, Wei Qi was not far from him, his clothes were wide open, his outer pants slid down to his ankles, his dark purple hem was pulled up to his waist, and his legs were uncovered.

Anxi scanned silently, somehow, she felt that this was worse than being naked, and also more serious. . .Obscene - extravagant hook people.

But the atmosphere was not right, the Holy One was clearly thinking about people, otherwise he wouldn't be so uncontrollable.

But he didn't hold her in front of his knees and caress her like the previous two times.

Seeing that she was not angry, there was no trace of emotion on her face, and Anxi couldn't figure it out.

"My lord." He led the crowd to salute.

"Ah."

The emperor sat still, and the concubine and eunuch brought his own mattress and came forward to wrap him up.

The cold wind was howling outside, An Xi saw that Wei Qi was in a deep sleep, frowning, while the room was very warm, but his face turned pale, he couldn't bear it.

"My lord, please forgive this slave for talking too much."

The two concubines and eunuchs stopped still.

"Say."

Anxi paused, "It's windy today, and it's too cold outside. The servant thought that Wei Qi might not be able to stand the cold wind after recovering soon." He stole the emperor's expression.

"No... just take him back to the backyard this time. Besides, it's too late, and because the order was not issued in advance, the inner court supervisor must have been locked up at this time."

It is not easy to be alarmed if the key is dropped at the main gate of the inner court prison, but you can enter through the side gate. Everything is only in the emperor's mind.

"Booty." The latter said in a low voice, and gave him a cold sideways glance. "When will it be your turn to beg for mercy for this slave?" These words were so serious that even Anxi was buried together.

"The slave is guilty! The slave deserves to die! I was stupid for a while, please forgive me." An Xi was slightly startled, and for some reason the Holy Master was so angry, she hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty.

In the past two months, the emperor has been too talkative, his popularity has grown, and his emotions have gradually become apparent, so that even Anxi can take it lightly.

The emperor just had a gloomy face and ignored it.

Between the light and the dark, the emperor sitting on the collapse has a large figure, like a towering Mount Tai, unshakable.

The gust of wind outside was getting stronger, causing the windows and coffins to shake, and the main hall door to rattle slightly.

He rubbed the suet jade wrench on his thumb, frowned, and said after two moments, "Take it away."

"Whoo."

Alas, the emperor's heart is really unpredictable.

The concubine and eunuch rolled up and were about to carry them away. During the movement, Wei Qi's sleeping face turned towards the emperor, his chin was buried in the mattress, his cheeks were pale, his eyes were turning blue, and there was not much flesh left.

The latter raised his eyelids to take a look, and with a heavy face, he lifted the quilt that Wei Qi had rolled up by himself earlier and hit him, and threw the bright yellow quilt embroidered with auspicious clouds and dragon patterns on it.

Anxi:. . .

The two camel concubines and eunuchs coaxed him, and put him down silently. The brocade quilt was rolled up one layer, and the royal quilt was rolled up another layer.

Wei Qi was tightly wrapped in three layers of bedding, making him look younger and more delicate.He also felt chest tightness in his sleep, but he still didn't want to wake up.

The emperor's slender fingers rubbed and rubbed on the warm white jade.

The two servants descended the steps, and when they were two or three feet away, the emperor said, "Wait a minute."

"Hey." The camel concubine and the eunuch stopped.

"Carry Tatan to the backyard."

"Whoo."

Ming Huangyu was stabbed brightly with gold silk embroidery thread, making everyone feel numb. The camel concubine and eunuch went out of Xinuang Pavilion and headed for the courtyard at the back.

Anxi: The emperor's heart is truly unpredictable.

In fact, the emperor was just thinking: this slave is good, if he gets sick again, it will be a new year after a few days of tossing, and he will really have to be sent to Yeyouting at that time.

I don't know where he got his son's habits, a servant, with delicate skin and tender flesh, very delicate.

That's all, let's do it this time, and make him happy, look at my generosity.

The servants in the backyard were awakened by the movement from the front courtyard.

Suddenly the lights turned on in the middle of the night, something must have happened, so although the huge courtyard was quiet, people's hearts were alive, and most of them closed their eyes and paid attention to the sounds outside.

The camel concubine and the eunuch knocked on the side door of the backyard.

In the darkness, everyone opened their eyes and listened attentively.

Tonight has something to do with the backyard

It has a lot to do with it.

Beside the courtyard gate, the two eunuchs on duty at night in his tank hurriedly got up and opened the gate, there was a creaking sound, and they chatted in a low voice.

The camel concubine and the eunuch were led through the courtyard and stopped in front of Wei Qi's Ta Tan gate.

Boom, boom, two knocks on the door.

The eunuchs in the palace walk silently, and the eunuchs in the palace can also hear all directions.

It turned out to be Wei Qi.

Everyone suddenly realized that there are those who are jealous for a while, and there are also those who despise.

One group of people thought: A few days ago, they were pretending to be unwilling to obey the death, ah, now they can't wait to climb the holy dragon tower after the first night of recovery, for fear of falling out of favor.

The sage is less than 29 years old, sitting in the world, and born with extraordinary handsomeness and strong physique.

They are also eunuchs on the left and right, and there are few things in the bottom. It is difficult to have sex between men and women in this life. If the Holy Majesty accepts it, it doesn't matter if you mess with it a few times. That's the emperor, how cheap it is.

Furthermore, these days, that person is all the way to glory and glory, he is unspeakably expensive, such a wonderful job, why didn't he hit me on the head!

The old-fashioned people on the other side thought: It really embarrasses us to be servants of the Qing Palace! What can we do wrong at such a young age, instead of being a vixen, we seduced our always self-respecting majesty and broke the rules.

A wise emperor never makes mistakes, even if he does something wrong, he is instigated by the treacherous and unrighteous people below.

A prudent emperor will not be obsessed with sensuality and conduct out of line, if it is out of line, it must be a lecherous person who intends to seduce.

Everyone at this end had different thoughts, while the little Fangzi at the other end put on his clothes and stood up, holding a candle to open the door.

Wei Qi, who was wrapped in a bright yellow quilt, was carried in, Xiao Fangzi gave in, his eyes dimmed in the dim candlelight.

The camel concubine and the eunuch put him down, told Xiao Fangzi a few words, and left to return to his mission.

The night watch eunuch brought a basin of hot water graciously, he forced a smile on his face and thanked him.

Everyone left, and there was only a greedy and jealous servant who admired the emperor and a sleepy vixen left in the room.

Wei Qi fell into a deep sleep, ignorant and unconscious.

Xiao Fangzi touched the imperial quilt with trembling hands, the decorations were complicated, and maybe it still smelled like an emperor.

He slowly approached, took a sip, the golden embroidered thread shone, reflected in the dark pupils, his eyes gradually became obsessed, as if he was intoxicated.

The hot air in the copper plate curled up, and Xiao Fangzi woke up after a few moments.

Peel off the quilt layer by layer, stack the imperial quilt neatly, and place it on the side.

Wei Qi's mottled and bruised neck was exposed, and the blotchy marks on the deep purple hem dried up, showing the emperor's favor.

The man's lips touched this place not long ago, and his tongue was deeply sunken into this skin, Xiao Fangzi reached out and stroked it slowly.

Thinking of the emperor's cold and serious face, he finally couldn't help but leaned closer, lowered his head, and gently pressed his lips against the bruised skin to sniff greedily.After a moment, it seemed that it was not enough, and he tried to suck like a pilgrimage.

People in the game lost their way and couldn't return, getting deeper and deeper.

The warm and humid touch came, somehow, Wei Qi woke up for a moment.

Eyelids half-opened, Xiao Fangzi's delicate face flushed, as if drinking a pot of Dukang wine.

He seemed to sigh, and fell asleep again.

In the morning of the second day, despite Anxi's efforts to conceal it, the absurd things that happened in the Hall of Mental Cultivation at night still got out.

Fortunately, the other side of the Shoukang Palace is far away, and the ancestors rested early at night.

But the Kunning Palace is right behind the Qianqing Palace, how can it be hidden.

The empress had endured it for a long time, until Wei Qi recovered from his illness, she let him out of the house at the other end. She wanted to send someone to warn her today, but now she is fine, and she asked the emperor to toss him to the ground.

"Tomorrow morning I will bring it back, I don't believe that the Holy Majesty will not let people go." The young queen sat in the imperial concubine's room and calmly drank a sip of rose tea, she couldn't get angry anymore.

"I would like to see what kind of thing this is, that the Holy Majesty is so obsessed with it." Half a year has passed, and I have been in and out of the inner court prison several times, but I haven't gotten tired of it yet.

"Whoo."