Zhen Guo Princess GL

Wan'er felt that she should be happy.How many talented people spend their whole lives in the male emperor's harem, but in the end they are only fifth grade.And she followed a female emperor, but she did many things that women who followed a male emperor could not do.

The emperor looked at Wan'er expectantly, and there was an imperceptible cautiousness in her smile. She was so old, but at this moment, she looked like a girl waiting for Qiao Tong, but Qiao Tong didn't respond for a long time. His face also gradually became gloomy, and the emperor who ruled all over the world lowered his eyes, with a solemn face, and said nonchalantly: "I'm not happy... just forget it."

For a moment, Wan'er couldn't tell that what she was facing was the emperor who was deeply rooted in the city and who was taking every step of the way. He intended to pamper her with a noble and rich salary, and unscrupulously announced her relationship with the world, so as to lock herself firmly. In terms of the status of "harem", she is still a woman who simply wants to please her lover. With her own possessions and the favor of beauties, perhaps the two must be inseparable.Wan'er also couldn't tell what she wanted, whether it was such an emperor who would enable her to gain the honor of a noble and rich salary, so as to fulfill her life ambitions, or a woman who could make Wan'er treat her as usual. , and treated Wan'er's woman as usual.

Wan'er stretched out her hand involuntarily, Zhong Dao hesitated for a moment, but finally held her hand without hesitation, the emperor with his head down looked up at her, his eyes were full of suspicion and inquiry, Wan'er gently smiled at her. With a smile, he caressed hers with his hand, and raised his head slightly so that she would not have to struggle so much when looking at herself: "Jieyu is high-quality, which is what people want, but what I want more is Another thing. His Majesty just said that only after answering three questions correctly can the concubine ask for any reward. The concubine answered two questions correctly, but there is one very urgent request. It is only according to today that I made my concubine this wish."

The emperor was obviously a little happier, but moved his body, frowned and said, "Let's listen first."

Wan'er lowered her head slightly, and unconsciously withdrew her hand—the emperor noticed her movement, and also retracted the hand she had held, and tucked it into his sleeve—said slowly: "Concubine... I want to call your majesty." 'Seven Niangs'."

How long has it been since no one called her "Qiniang"?There are even fewer people around who call her "Lady" and "Everyone", and those who are far and near only call her "Your Majesty".

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty.

I have heard this title for a long time, and sometimes I feel that I did not get to my current position step by step, but as if I have obtained this throne since I was born.Those familiar titles like family members were overwhelmed by these high and low voices of "Your Majesty", and together with her past, they slowly disappeared into this majestic palace.

Now someone calls her "Qiniang" again.

Her hands trembled, she fixed her eyes, and tried her best to look at Wan'er carefully.This little lady is in her prime, and although she has concealed it, there is still some ambition in Qingjun's brows, looking at her with straight eyes, with the strong desire unique to young people—but it's not what she likes. The position of Jieyu was given, but there were many things that she might be able to give but she was unwilling to give, or maybe she couldn't give it at all.

Jieyu's position failed to tie Wan'er, although she was disappointed, she was not very surprised.In the past, these things were indeed able to attract Wan'er, and now they can still attract thousands of little ladies like Wan'er in the past.But now Wan'er is different, and so is she.Of the many things Wan'er wanted, she was gradually unable and unwilling to satisfy most of them.Wan'er obviously knew this truth, so she wisely didn't ask for so many, but only wanted a small... "Qiniang".But people are so ridiculous, the less Wan'er wants, the more she wants to give - if it can't be a secular title, then it will give the fairy family a future, anyway, she is the master of all directions in the world, whether it is a fairy or a mortal Forget it, as long as an inch touches her soil, they are all her subjects and servants.

She nodded slowly, took Wan'er and let her sit in her arms.

Wan'er didn't refuse, but just gently touched her knee, hugged her neck, and called "Qiniang" softly. She smiled unconsciously, reached out to touch Wan'er's cheek, one touch was not enough, and she touched it again. , After a few times, Wan'er blushed, boldly touched her face, she didn't care, surrounded Wan'er, and called her "Wanqing", suddenly became narrow-minded, and called her "Qingqing", As soon as these words came out, I felt a little blushed, and Wan'er blushed even more. She struggled a little from her arms and stood up straight. She didn't pay attention, and Wan'er broke free, and she only had time to hold Wan'er. My son's hand - this hand is soft and smooth, and it has a different style when caressing than when holding someone.

She went to see Wan'er quietly, and saw that Wan'er was also looking at her quietly, but at the age, she felt hot again, let go of Wan'er's hand, and said nonchalantly: "It's just today." Seeing Wan'er restrained Smiling, lowering her head, realizing her slip of the tongue, she said again: "I mean Qingqing." Saying it again, her face became red and hot again, and she turned her head away, wondering if Wan'er could see it.

But this little thing is very hateful, leaned closer and kissed her lightly on the cheek, she was so startled that her eyebrows were erected, she turned her head to look at Wan'er, Wan'er's eyes seemed to be deep and moist with water , looked extraordinarily celestial under the sunlight, with a soft voice, with three parts of smile, three parts of temptation, three parts of gentleness and one part of anxiety: "Qiniang."

She was called so that her heart was pounding, as if she had returned to her youth—the first time she entered the palace and imagined how gentle, calm, handsome and kind a father the Holy One should be—she suddenly got up from the chair Turning around, she wanted to lead Wan'er to the couch, touched with her fingertips, but then asked Wan'er's meaning with her eyes, Wan'er lowered her head and smiled, she smiled unconsciously, and gently took Wan'er's hand, Fingers interlaced, they went to the dormitory together.

In her memory, she never remembered that she had such tenderness. She undressed the little girl with her own hands, and let the little girl undress herself with a blushing face. She gently caressed the hair, and stroked it to her cheeks. Because of her shyness, Wan'er quietly pulled up the thin quilt to slightly cover the tight spots, but the exposed snow-white The shoulders and the pale neck showing in the snow-white made her even more imaginative. She slowly lowered her body, and her lips brushed the slender neck. With a deep red mark, she lay on her side contentedly, lifted the thin quilt with her hands, and sent more than half of her body in. During this time, her lips and teeth never stopped, and her hands kept moving. After a while, she was completely submerged inside. Under the thin quilt, Wan'er among.

The author has something to say: one update, there will be another update before [-]:[-] pm~.

So we know why Zetian poked his neck, hehe.