After Kangxi Bai Yueguang dressed as the best villain's little aunt

If you say how drunk Sang Qingman was, that's not the case at all.

It's just that after coming here, it's been a long time since I let go of drinking, so I drank a little too much.

People, once the brain is on the top, they will be less wary when speaking.

On weekdays, Sang Qingman doesn't let her mind talk nonsense when she talks. Who made her drink too much today.

Kangxi said that she didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and that she didn't take his words seriously.

Her little mouth that was as red as blood curled up, and she said dissatisfiedly: "What the hell, Lord Long Live, you obviously just drank a little bit, yet you still came after me."

Kangxi sneered, "Why, when I came to hug you, did I hug you wrong?"

Now Sang Qingman felt the crisis and dared not risk his life. He hugged the man's neck, leaned his head in the man's arm affectionately, and said with a sweet voice and a smile, "I like it."

"It's not telling you not to come here." Kangxi looked down at her.

Sang Qingman patted his chest and hiccupped, pointing to the palace and said, "Long Live Lord, I didn't find your Bai Yueguang substitute."

She nodded as she spoke, "Everyone in the palace knows that you dote on her, and you can't even touch her with a single finger. I'd rather die, so why would I provoke her?"

——"Of course, killing her secretly doesn't count." Sang Qingman narrowed his eyes, and these words flashed in his heart, and he didn't seem to care about you.

Kangxi's heart flashed across the woman's heart. He was holding her and was about to board the car, but was shocked by her heartfelt words.

He squeezed her hand tightly and asked, "What did you just say?"

"The concubine didn't say anything, oh just now." Sang Qingman exhaled and nodded his head, "Which sentence does Long Live Lord want to hear?"

"About Concubine Xi." Kangxi frowned, his voice was distant.

While the two were talking, they had already entered the luanjia. As soon as Kangxi sat on the bed with her in his arms, she slipped into his arms like a cat.

Wrapping her hands around the man's waist, her fingertips were vaguely in her mind, poking the man in a displeased mood, and she said, "It's a substitute for the person who asked Long Live Lord's heart."

"She made me feel very unhappy. My concubine doesn't like her." Sang Qingman said, "She doesn't like me either."

Kangxi looked down and saw that she didn't speak, but stretched out his hands to hold down Sang Qingman's disordered hands.

Kangxi said, "I didn't make you like her." After a pause, he continued: "No one can die in the palace."

Sang Qingman didn't understand what this meant, her head was in a daze, she leaned her head on the man's palm, her face was flushed, "Long Live Lord, I have a headache, I don't want to talk about her."

Kangxi groaned, hugged her tightly, and comforted her head, "It's almost there."

After finishing speaking, he asked Liang Jiugong to send someone to Yongshou Palace to prepare hangover soup in advance.

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the woman who was still in her arms just now got up and pressed him down, pressing her mouth that still smelled of wine.

Kangxi was swallowed and bitten by her without technical content, and almost didn't bleed from her bite. Kangxi immediately pushed her, but when he couldn't push her, he pulled the woman into his arms, and immediately turned back.

The woman who got into it several times had difficulty breathing, her face was stained with a layer of drunkenness, and the blush spread from her cheeks to the roots of her ears.His throat rolled, and his body heated up a lot.

Just about to hold her still, unexpectedly the woman shifted her position and began to fumble around on him. Kangxi's voice became hoarse, and his eyes were deep. He asked her, "Are you sure you want to be in Luanjia?"

Sang Qingman just tugged at his clothes, a little more lust appeared on the beautiful lotus face, she felt that something was wrong with her body, it was because the man was already emotional.

She chuckled, "Don't you think Long Live?"

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head again, and said provocatively: "Or, the Lord Long Live can't do it? The concubine is working hard."

Kangxi endured the feeling that his body was going to explode, his eyes were red, and he didn't forget to ask her, "What are you working hard for?"

Sang Qingman hugged him, then shifted his position to bite again, and then said dissatisfiedly, "Naturally seduce you, Lord Long Live."

With a coaxing sound, the sound exploded in Kangxi's ears like fireworks, and he couldn't help it anymore.

For a while, Sang Qingman was completely thrown into the cave. She felt a little bit of regret at the moment, feeling that the man was very dangerous now.

What just responded to her was the fact that the man had accumulated a lot of emotions. When Sang Qingman called out his hoarse voice to stop again and again, the man didn't stop.

The court ladies and eunuchs outside Luanjia have been cleared, and they are a little far away, but the intermittent voices from inside Luanjia still make people blush and heartbeat.

A court lady in front of the imperial court blushed and said, "This, this is on the Luanjia, isn't Master Ping drunk?"

Liang Jiugong glanced at her indifferently, and said in a sharp voice, "The things about the masters, as slaves, just read and forget, not to make you curious."

After speaking, he stopped and asked, "Which department do you belong to?"

The palace maid bowed her head and said nonuo for a long time: "It's from the sleeping department."

The deputy head of the imperial eunuch hurried forward to Liang Jiugong's ear, and after whispering in his ear, Liang Jiugong murmured, glanced at the maid, and said, "After you go back, you will be transferred from the dormitory to serve tea in the tea room behind."

The maid's face turned pale with fright, and she was about to kneel down while crying, but Liang Jiugong stopped him, his voice was emotionless,

He said, "The people who serve in front of the imperial court are under the care of the miscellaneous family. The miscellaneous family doesn't care which master you used to come in front of, but when you come to the imperial front, the Lord Long Live is the master here. If you have some thoughts, just accept it."

The maid finally couldn't help crying, she lowered her head and said tremblingly, "Yes."

After Liang Jiugong took a look at her, he realized that Luanjia had gone far, and hurried forward to catch up.

The deputy manager caught up with Liang Jiugong, and asked anxiously, "Master, is it okay to get rid of Concubine Xi's people like this?"

Liang Jiugong's voice was high-pitched, lighter than a woman's. His eyes flickered with emotion, and he tapped the deputy chief's shoulder with Buddha dust, "This is Yuqian, have your brains been eaten by dogs? No matter how capable the concubine is!" Older than Long Live?"

The deputy manager was trembling, wanting to cry or not, seeing that Liang Jiugong had gone far away, his face suddenly fell down: "But isn't the Lord Long Live who is the closest to Empress Xi? What's the matter?"

When Sang Qingman was taken back by Kangxi, in fact, he didn't even drink the hangover soup, so he threw it into the bath.

After taking a bath, Kangxi seemed to be feeding her hangover soup, but she hooked up his fire again, and the two of them naturally had another passion.

This night, the people outside Chuxiu Palace did not stop, and after a while, there was a sound that made people blush and heartbeat.

After a while, the master said that she was hungry again, so Hua Dai Shuyan, Liang Jiugong and others went to prepare food for her.

After she finished eating, she said she was thirsty again after a while, and she couldn't drink water, so she had to ask Long Live Lord to adjust the juice for her to drink.

All the palace maids and eunuchs were terrified when they saw it, not to mention the eunuchs and maids in Chuxiu Palace.

Hua Dai Shuyan even knelt down when Sang Qingman said it, and tried to persuade, "Master, this matter, the servants and maidservants can go, don't use Long Live Lord."

Sang Qingman was dissatisfied, "Why can't Long Live Lord go, isn't it just to get some juice?"

Tears were still hanging on her cheeks after the cloud and rain, and a few strands of hair were wet on her cheeks. The overly affectionate look on Furong's face was even more pitiful.

Kangxi Baiyu rested his fingers on the wet hair around her cheeks, rested for a long time, the lust in his eyes just faded, he hugged her with a satisfied face, and stopped his finger movements after hearing her words.

"can."

In a word, everyone in the room was scared to death, and no one responded for a few seconds.

Liang Jiugong reacted quickly, stepped forward a few steps and said, "Long Live Lord, the servant has been prepared."

Sang Qingman had a temper, stared at him with dissatisfaction, threw the big red apple in his hand, and said angrily, "Liang Jiugong, you don't listen to me."

Even Liang Jiugong couldn't resist his temper. He froze for half a second, then smiled and said something nice, "Master Ping is drunk."

"I'm not drunk." Sang Qingman immediately retorted angrily.

Liang Jiugong had no choice but to pretend to cry and give in, "Yes, yes, Master Ping is not drunk. It is the servant who is drunk."

Sang Qingman chuckled, satisfied with everything, threw herself into Kangxi's arms, and smiled crookedly, "Long Live Lord, who are you, so stupid!"

Hua Dai Shuyan wanted to speak, but saw Master Long Live looking into his eyes without emotion, so she had to cover her face, so as not to look at the foolishness of her master again.

Kangxi held her hand, "Don't want to drink juice?"

Sang Qingman realized that he had been slapped, and angrily said, "It's too bad to change the subject."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the strong muscles on Kangxi's arm, slid it up and down, and said softly, "Brother-in-law is better, brother-in-law, I'm thirsty."

Kangxi held her steady, lowered his head and asked her, "If you want to be with me, or wait for me here."

Sang Qingman immediately looked like a koala, quickly wrapped his legs around his waist, tightly tightened his neck, and leaned on his shoulder with his head tilted, "We want to go together."

In Chuxiu Palace, because of Sang Qingman's high-quality life style, a wine hall was set up in the tea room, which is dedicated to Sang Qingman's daily supply of various fruit juices and drinks.

There are even various machines for squeezing juice inside, which were sent as a tribute from the West for the Ministry of Industry to transform.

The glass cups of different sizes, high and low, are specially customized according to Sang Qingman's drawings.

Due to technical problems at the Liuli factory, there are very few good glazed cups, not to mention that they need to be customized according to different functions.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Hesheli family was a rich family, Suo'etu, the chief of the guards, and her several top-notch uncles loved her and sent her all kinds of rare things, but she still couldn't find such a precious and good glass cup.

Kangxi, as the man at the top of the food chain in the harem pyramid, once did such a job of serving people.

Hua Daishu, Yan Shenyuan and others who were waiting nearby wanted to go up to help, but Sang Qingman was on the sidelines, and said that men were incapable, and they couldn't even use the juice machine.

Everyone was scared to kneel by Sang Qingman.Liang Jiugong asked her to interrupt him before, but now he didn't dare to talk to her. Naturally, Kangxi faced all kinds of death after being drunk.

Kangxi held on to someone hanging on his chest, with a good-looking face, because he couldn't find a way to use it after several times of frustration. He threw a bottle of apples, peaches, grapes, etc. into it, and it has been soaking in water for half a day. It doesn't mean to be juice at all.

After listening to Sang Qingman's words, he was beyond everyone's expectations, without any emotion, he just lowered his head and asked her, "Then you will?"

Sang Qingman nodded triumphantly, and laughed, "I will."

"Teach me." As soon as Kangxi put her down, he leaned in front of him, almost letting Sang Qingman fall to the ground.

She had been drinking, and the hangover was not good. She was still making fun of her here, but she was doing something on purpose.

After all, her IQ was burnt down due to alcohol. She chuckled and said desperately, "But Long Live is so stupid, it would be weird if he could learn it."

"Oh?" Kangxi's voice was drawn out, and he took Sang Qingman's hand personally, and followed the method she had taught him once. It only took a cup of tea before and after, and he did better than Sang Qingman himself.

"Wow, brother-in-law, you're playing tricks." Sang Qingman wanted to speak angrily, but was carried back to the couch by the man.

When going back, Sang Qingman yawned, thinking in her mind that there seemed to be something very important tonight, but she forgot it again.

Kangxi got a glass and poured out the juice for her himself, "Come, drink it yourself."

"Wuwu, brother-in-law, you are so kind." She yawned and wanted to say something, but she asked with tears in her eyes, "Brother-in-law, I should have something very important to ask you tonight, brother-in-law, you know what I want to ask What are you doing?"

The back of Kangxi's hand was tense, and for a moment, the veins climbed up and down. He looked at her with both eyes, and he was a little more depressed. His teeth were pressed down after he clenched his teeth, and his voice instantly calmed down, "I don't know."

"What is it?" Sang Qingman had a headache, and she cried for a while, "My head hurts, my brother-in-law stopped drinking, and my concubine should sleep for a while, don't make noise."

While speaking, he tilted his head and knocked the fruit juice in the glazed glass that Kangxi had worked so hard to break into pieces. With a bang, the glass shattered, and the bedroom fell silent instantly.

Sang Qingman in Kangxi's arms fell asleep unconsciously.

Only Hua Dai Shuyan and the other waiters were left, and she quickly knelt down with a plop and cried, "Long Live Lord, calm down."

.........

At night, Kangxi seldom slept well, when suddenly the quilt was kicked away with a plop.

But he was pulled up by the person next to him, put his arms around Kangxi's arm, and began to cry.

"Wuuu, brother-in-law." The woman was crying heartbroken, with tears in her eyes, so pitiful.

Even his body was shaking. Looking at it like that, he felt wronged. .

Kangxi frowned, holding back his anger, "What's wrong?"

Sang Qingman's head still hurt a little, she looked at Kangxi, and asked seriously, "Long Live Lord, can you only spoil me?"

Hearing her words in the middle of the night, Kangxi was so frightened that he dozed off and woke up most of the time, looking at her, as if he wanted to see the emotions on her face thoroughly.

"It's fine, why ask this all of a sudden."

"Because I hurt," Sang Qingman wiped her neck with tears in her eyes, and she said, "Long Live Lord, I dreamed that I was cut off by you. It's still chilly after the blade was cut."

She lowered her head and sobbed from time to time as she spoke.It's so pitiful to cry.

Kangxi's cheeks hurt from anger, and his heart became angry, and he suppressed him again. Only he heard the grunting sound of his back teeth being bitten. He pulled her over and looked at her seriously, "Are you sick again?"

A frown can kill a fly.

"Do you want to call the imperial doctor?" After a pause, he asked again.

"Brother-in-law, I'm not sick." Sang Qingman took a deep look at him, lowered his head, looked in, and asked, "Brother-in-law, I'm serious, can you answer me a question?"

Kangxi stretched out his hand and changed a few fingers, "How much is this?"

Sang Qingman grabbed the man's hand and said in a muffled voice: "Brother-in-law is serious, I know, you compare a three and a nine first."

"I know that what I asked you is true." Sang Qingman gestured with her fingers, emphasizing it again. She turned her gaze to the man, but her eyes looked much clearer.

Kangxi lowered his head, hugged her a little closer, and looked at her for a long time before exhaling, "Say it."

"Brother-in-law, can you get rid of Gai Xixi?" She suppressed the tension in her heart, held her breath tightly, and looked at the man nervously.

The veins on the back of Kangxi's hands protruded, "Hesheli's green vines."

Sang Qingman tilted his head and looked at him with a wary face, "Long Live Lord, you called me?"

"Hesheli Qingman, I have always known that you are sick." He looked at her with fixed eyes, and his voice was full of emotion, "But why do you have to target Concubine Xi?"

"You keep talking about her identity. You should know, what does that mean to me?"

Kangxi watched her bow her head, and added, "Did I treat you badly?"

Sang Qingman's eyeballs dropped for a moment, and she tentatively said, "Brother-in-law, you destroy her, and I will treat you well in the future."

She said, "Very, very good." She tentatively added, "From now on, I will never do right with you again, and even say a lot of good things to coax you."

She even couldn't help shaking, she said, "Brother-in-law, Concubine Wen Xi brainwashed me, saying that I have treated you a little bit,"

Kangxi's voice suddenly raised, "What's wrong with me?"

She said sullenly, "I like it a little bit,"

She twisted her hands, anxious, "I think I can be a little bit brave. Try to give each other some time,"

Her voice was hoarse, "But, I don't want to, after we really make a decision, our way of retreat will be buried and disappeared in the future."

Kangxi's mood, following her words, was joyful and then fell to the bottom.

The man hugged her tightly, resting his chin on top of her head, his voice became a little more suppressed, "Are you happy with me?"

Sang Qingman nodded sullenly, and hummed.

Suddenly a burst of fireworks flashed in the man's heart, and the joy of his limbs broke into his heart from the soles of his feet, and then spread from his heart to his limbs.He said, "I see."

"But Concubine Xi cannot be abolished." Kangxi said.

The woman's hope froze on her face.Her voice trembled, "What brother-in-law are you talking about?"

Kangxi hugged her tightly, knowing that she might not be able to slow down, as an emperor, a man who never explained to others, said one more word, he pressed her head, and whispered in her ear, "Manman, Why can't you tolerate Concubine Xi?"

The man's words were infinitely lingering. When Sang Qingman looked up, she even saw a different kind of obsession in the man's eyes.

Her words seemed to be addressed to her, and seemed to look at another person through her, because a man had never called so lingeringly, and his voice was full of affection.His eyes even turned red.

Sang Qingman was startled, and hurriedly poked her head out of the man's arms. She looked at Kangxi seriously and asked, "Long Live Lord, are you calling me? I'm not Concubine Man Gui."

Kangxi's hand was clenched suddenly, and when the fingertips spread out from the palm, the smell of blood gradually filled the air.

The man seemed to have just come back from his thoughts. He suppressed and moved his head away from the top of her head. His voice was a little bit more painful. The suppressed voice seemed to come out of his throat, which made people feel layers upon layers of pain. Sadness.

"En." After a pause, the man said again: "Answer me, why can you tolerate so many women in my harem, why can't you tolerate Concubine Xi alone?"

Sang Qingman didn't answer this question, but looked up at him seriously, and asked, "Is Lord Long Live really unwilling to give up Gai Xixi?"

"Even if I spend the rest of my life with me and treat each other with a sincere heart, can I still not change this condition?"

She looked at the man persistently, and she thought, if it is true that the man is willing to give up something, she will try to give the two of them a chance, and don't make such a dead end.

If she really starts to deal with the heroine, and starts to use abnormal means to break the favorability of the heroine, and destroy the heroine's late love after chasing his wife and crematorium.

At that time, her methods will not be glorious.

It is bound to involve the white moonlight in the man's heart, break the man's bottom line, and personally break the possibility of the two being together.

In this way, the two of them will never have a way to retreat.

"I can't." Kangxi's voice was hoarse, "But I will treat you well." For a moment in the man's heart, regret climbed up to the bottom of his heart, and dense panic shot from the bottom of his heart to his limbs and bones.

Let him explain this uneasiness again. He suppressed his emotions and said, "There are many concubines in my harem, and she is just one of them. You don't need to like her, but you can't kill her."

"I believe that if you can tolerate my concubine, you will naturally get used to her gradually."

He was afraid that his hand would be pulled away suddenly, so he hurriedly said: "I know you are sick, I don't dislike it, I will always accompany you to recuperate."

——"Your concubine, I can't tolerate it." A heartfelt word suddenly broke into Kangxi's heart.

Kangxi's eyes widened, his heart was shocked.

In a hurry, the man suddenly became much tougher, grabbed the woman who was about to pull her hand away, and said forcefully: "Hey, don't make trouble."

This time, Sang Qingman felt that something was really broken in his heart, and the tears in his eyes rolled down unconsciously.

But she suddenly opened her eyebrows and eyes with a smile, and stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, her face was smiling and her heart was hurting, and the feeling of pain attacked her heart one after another.

——"It's true that my brain is drunk, and I still have this kind of thinking."

——"A shot without any retreat, now, no one has to expect anyone."

Two consecutive words from the heart penetrated into the man's heart, the man's heart ached, he squeezed the woman tightly, stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, his voice was hoarse, "Don't cry."

"I didn't cry." Sang Qingman completely withdrew his emotions this time, and smiled more tenderly than ever.

She dazedly opened her eyes wider than before, and said, "Long Live Lord, I'm drunk tonight, and everything I said was a joke."

"Long Live Lord, don't take it to heart. Why would I care about Sister Xi Concubine?" She added after a pause.

But in his heart he secretly said to himself: "Everything is going according to the original plan."

From now on, everyone will only live to change their miserable fate, isn't she sweet?

The uneasiness in Kangxi's heart was still magnified. When he looked at the woman, it was indeed the same as usual.Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, cold sweat broke out from behind.

He touched her head, and subconsciously probed: "Really?"

Sang Qingman nodded.

Kangxi added, "You said, let me abolish her, you are sincere to me."

Sang Qingman's drunken head came back, and his IQ also returned. He was so frightened that a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead, and he coughed dryly: "Wan, Long live, how can I say such rebellious words."

Sang Qingman wanted to slap himself in the face, that's what drunk people do.

She remembered every word she said, and she wanted to say it from the bottom of her heart. It was also the shortcut she thought at that time to change her miserable fate, so she would say it naturally.

But later she really shed tears, and being so stimulated by this dog man, she woke up completely drunk, and the inexplicable feelings disappeared, and now her IQ and brain came back.

She looked at the man, and quickly added... "Long Live Lord, you know that Gai Xixi and I have always been at odds, and we are also angry when we talk."

Kangxi hummed, and suddenly said: "You said, we must act according to the plan."

Sang Qingman was so frightened that his three souls disappeared and his seven souls disappeared. How could this dog man even know what was going on in her heart.