tribute male queen

Now, carefree, according to Yuan Chang's suggestion, he has been given six meals a day. The dishes are not many, but they are very delicate.Basically, it takes two hours to prepare a meal for the queen, but the amount is not large, which makes the queen very unhappy.

He Lancong always complained that he was hungry and could not get enough to eat. Every time he cried hungry before it was time to eat, the emperor's husband would prevaricate him with fruit. For this reason, the emperor and empress "cold war" for a whole day and night.The queen was angry, not to mention the fruit, she was so hungry that she was dizzy, and even at the normal meal point, she would stay in the dragon bed and could not come out. It would not help if you slapped your lips and gave up all the good words.In the end, after consulting Yuan Chang's opinion, the emperor compromised with his queen and allowed him to have an extra bowl of shredded chicken and lean meat porridge every time.The condition is that he must eat it with two light side dishes.

On New Year's Eve, after eating dumplings, the emperor and empress lay on the dragon bed.The palace lantern was not extinguished, and the room was brightly lit. The emperor ignored the person who dismantled the Nine Rings. This time, he changed the "Sun Tzu's Art of War" to conduct "prenatal education" for his emperor's son.The hand that was not holding the book was at first as usual, gently stroking his inconspicuous lower abdomen, but, touching, touching... this hand began to restless, moved to it quietly, and began to knead through the fabric There are some swollen granules on his chest.

He Lancong slapped his paw off his chest impatiently. When he focused on Jiulianhuan again, he didn't notice that the hand had slipped down a little bit. He stopped at the base of his thigh.

The emperor was not in a hurry to touch his place, but just wanted to give him a process of adaptation.Seeing that although his eyes did not leave Jiu Lianhuan, but his eyebrows were furrowed quietly, he knew that he had actually reacted.

"He Lan, Xianggong wants it, can you give it to him?" The emperor patiently asked his empress, it would be beneficial to ask for instructions, if he refused, he was thinking of other ways.

"Not good." He Lancong answered without thinking, yes, what do you want?

"Oh, doesn't He Lan like your husband anymore?" The emperor threw down the book, and started to move with little thunder and rain, "He Lan, I miss you so much. I miss you here, here...and here."

The person on the dragon bed was used by the emperor's hand and mouth, and soon his breath became thicker. He was still puzzled, "I'm here every day, what does my husband think?"

"I want...to eat you." The emperor paused for a moment, really not knowing how to explain all this to his queen.In his eyes, the joy of fish and water between the two is a means of punishment for his mistakes, and it goes deep into his heart.It's hard to change his point of view!

Since the last time Helan was pregnant, due to the special circumstances at that time, and the wedding ceremony on the night after he stood up, the emperor hadn't touched him for more than a year. Although he took the opportunity to ask for it afterwards, the shadow fell again.This time he was pregnant, and the imperial physician advised the emperor to restrain his sexual intercourse, but the fetus was stable, and after another two months, God knew Long Xin was already impatient.

"Helan, I can't take it anymore, give it to my husband, don't be afraid, my husband will be very gentle, and I promise not to hurt you." Nibbling the man's shiny earlobe, the emperor comforted him in a soft voice, and quietly took off his clothes.Seeing the red tide looming on his face, she knew that he was emotional, so she took the opportunity to put a finger into his body.

"Ah!" There was another mournful cry, halfway through, the emperor hurriedly kissed his lips to stop the cry from behind.

Even so, An Rong led someone to appear outside the bedroom immediately, and shouted anxiously: "Your Majesty, what happened, what happened to the queen, do you want to send the imperial physician?"

"Every, all go down, don't come here without my summons. I have nothing to do with the queen, um... well, the queen and I are just playing around!"

Hearing the sound of footsteps leaving, the emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and hastily freed his hand from He Lancong's mouth. With a glance, the distinct teeth marks were vividly visible.The emperor was helpless, "He Lan, you are so ruthless!"

No matter how much He Lancong twisted, he couldn't get rid of the foreign body that had invaded his back. He felt swollen and painful, and felt very wronged. His eyes were shining brightly, and his mouth was flattened, "Get out, I'm in pain."

Sighing, the emperor kissed his lips again, and withdrew the fingers that had been opened behind, and turned to hold the softness of his lower abdomen.

On New Year's Eve, before dawn, the emperor must pamper his queen well.People on the dragon bed who can't resist have shortness of breath and disordered breathing, which is a sign of emotional tide.The unrestrained groan became sudden as the emperor's hand moved faster, and finally, after a long nasal sound with a lingering sound, the rush of desire was released in the emperor's hand.After kissing someone who hadn't woken up from the peak, the emperor picked up the ointment and went into the secret realm to open up again.

He Lancong gradually calmed down the flames in his heart before he felt something strange in his body again. Although he didn't feel any pain, he still murmured dissatisfiedly, "No, my husband, don't punish me."

"No, I promise not. It's because I like you, and that's why I like you." The emperor stopped the people who moved around, for fear of touching his stomach.Gently, supporting the man and turning him sideways, the emperor whispered, "Don't move around, my husband won't hurt you."

I don't know how much patience it took, but the emperor finally made him no longer afraid, and pushed his own heat into it little by little. Not surprisingly, He Lancong's face began to twist, as if he was holding back something.

"My husband lied, I didn't move, but it still hurts."

Seeing that the unbearable man curled his lips and was about to cry, the emperor hurriedly leaned over to kiss him, "It will be fine soon, my husband didn't lie to you."

After the whole root was submerged, the emperor didn't dare to move. He heard He Lancong's sobbing, but he couldn't do anything about it. In order not to make the man feel pain, he had already stretched patiently.He assured that his work ahead would not be sloppy, but He Lancong had a shadow in his heart, and there was nothing he could do about it.Right now, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired. Although he is heartbroken to death, the emperor does not intend to stop.

There is no usual earth-shattering, no confusing melody, and occasionally only the queen's intermittent sobbing comes out of the dragon tent.There is not much movement, it does not mean that the emperor is enjoying it, and his queen's hands are not idle.Gritting his teeth and enduring it, the emperor moved slowly, no matter how painful his arm was, he had to hold back, if he lost his strength and moved too much, hurting He Lancong and the baby in his stomach, it would be terrible.

Everything was waiting for the clouds to clear up and the rain to rest. Seeing that he was still wronged, the emperor couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in his heart, "I'm sorry."

Just after cleaning up his body, He Lancong pouted and said, "I'm hungry."

"Oh, good!" Knowing that he was tired and hungry, the emperor didn't dare to neglect, this time he was not to blame for his gluttony.Put on clothes indiscriminately, go out and order meals to be prepared.

Seeing the emperor go out, He Lancong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling sleepy and tired, his eyelids began to twitch.When he closed his eyes, he saw a person walking towards him vaguely.The man crawled over, bullied him, and tore his clothes. The man took him roughly, ignoring his struggle and resistance.He couldn't see the appearance of the person who came, he only knew that the person's actions were rude, no matter how much he screamed, the person still galloped.He didn't understand, why he couldn't see the face of the visitor, was the light off?He yelled loudly, and soon, he himself heard that his voice was hoarse, but why didn't his husband come to rescue him?He Lancong struggled with all his strength and cursed loudly, but he couldn't get rid of the vigorous thrust of the person on his body...

The emperor went out and ordered people to prepare meals for He Lancong. Seeing An Rong's worried face, he told him that he was fine. He had a conversation with An Rong, and when he returned to the palace, he found that something was wrong with the person on the dragon bed.

The man was trembling all over, as if he was enduring something, his hands were firmly grasping the brocade mattress under him, beads of sweat were dripping down his forehead, and his lower lip had been bitten.

The emperor panicked, "He Lan, what's wrong with you?"

He Lancong was slurred and still muttering, but the emperor couldn't hear clearly, he only saw that he was in great pain.I went forward to hear what he said, intermittently, only one word, pain.

Now the emperor panicked even more, "He Lan, wake up, if it hurts, tell Xianggong quickly."

The person was still unconscious, so the emperor had to call An Rong in.When An Rong saw the situation, something flashed in his mind, he went to lift the brocade quilt, asked the emperor to help, and moved the person slightly, the emperor gasped.Under He Lancong's body, there was a piece of bright red.

The emperor was stunned, and An Rong was also shocked. Fortunately, he calmed down immediately, and shouted outside, "Quick, pass on the imperial physician, and call all the imperial physicians. Xiaolu, take the token and leave the palace immediately. His Royal Highness, please come!"

The imperial doctor was dragged by a team of guards to the Canglan Palace without touching the ground, and when he arrived inside, he was about to salute, but was stopped by the emperor, who ordered them to go see He Lancong immediately.

One of the two old doctors took the pulse while the other checked the bleeding area under He Lancong's body, and finally sighed.Hastily negotiated the prescription, called the medical boy, and asked him to prepare it immediately, without delay, otherwise the prince would not be safe.

Yuan Chang just went back to his mansion, and was called into the palace again late at night. Knowing that something important happened, he didn't dare to delay. He rode fast all the way. As soon as the imperial army saw that it was King Xian, they had already received the order from above, and they didn't stop him from investigating and let him go. The horse enters the palace.When he arrived at Canglan Hall, seeing those imperial physicians still busy, Yuan Chang went straight over, pulled He Lancong's wrist and began to feel his pulse.In the end, the Prince Xiaoyao's complexion became more and more ugly.After asking about the diagnosis results of other imperial physicians, Yuan Chang nodded in agreement.After glaring at the emperor fiercely, Yuan Chang said in a low voice, "Come out and speak."

The emperor knew he was wrong, and with his head down, he followed Yuan Chang to the outer hall.

"Your Majesty, you are crazy. At this time, do you still use force?" Yuan Chang couldn't bear it anymore, and growled, it was the first time I saw someone who wanted sex but didn't want children.Regardless of his safety, why bother to protect this dragon species!

The emperor scratched his hair in distress, "Zhen, no, I have always been very light, but I don't know why this happened."

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