tribute male queen

If he moved, he was suppressed by the emperor.

The buttons on the chest were undone one by one, and soon the knots of the inner garment were also untied, revealing Helan Cong's white and solid chest.People in the south are nourished by water and soil, regardless of men and women, their skin is more delicate than that of northern women, not to mention the hand feeling.

The emperor kept his mouth open, nibbling and biting lightly, while reaching for his trouser belt with his hand, pulling it lightly, and pulling it down, revealing his straight and slender legs.

"What are you doing?" He Lancong's original will was awakened at this moment, his eyes were half-opened, and he didn't realize what happened in the dimness. He only knew that someone was kissing his body besides his clothes.Suddenly, I felt a strange feeling coming from my lower abdomen, which made my only rationality disappear in an instant.

"Well, uncomfortable, uncomfortable..." He stretched out his hand and slapped randomly, a few times, he actually hit the emperor on the back.

Drunk people don't have much strength, so those few taps, lightly patted, became a small tease to the emperor.

"Well, don't worry, you'll be comfortable in a while." The emperor worked hard, and he must let He Lan vent first, so that he can relax, and it won't be like usual, as long as he does it, he will be tortured, painful endlessly.

At this moment, He Lancong twisted slightly, completely out of his mind.He was in a daze, and his consciousness had returned to a few years ago.On that day, he and the midwife exhorted thousands of times that when the wife gave birth, she must protect the adult if necessary. As long as the adult is preserved, the child will be born again.However, his wife stubbornly told the midwife that the child must be protected.

He Lancong waited anxiously outside the bedroom for a day and a night. The midwife came out with a sad face and told him that his wife had become a big hit and couldn't keep it.One big and one small, all gone.

That day, when He Lancong fell and sat on the bluestone floor, the whole world collapsed in an instant.

He thinks that he has been leading soldiers all the year round and rarely spends time with his wife at home, so he often feels guilty.Don't want to be hailed as a woman's life-and-death hurdle to give birth, but Sun really didn't pass it.After Sun's funeral was done, He Lancong returned to Fancheng. Careful people discovered that the Marquis of Yanping wore plain aprons for a whole year, which was equivalent to wearing filial piety.

He Lancong didn't continue the string, just to guard the Sun family.

He didn't want a tribute farce in Beicang, and he himself was caught by others when he was escaping, and he was directly sent to the Beicang Palace.In order to control him, the emperor even added the dead wife Sun's family as a bargaining chip.How can a person with guilt not be forced to submit.

A few days ago, it was the memorial day for Mrs. Sun and his child who died young, and He Lancong was always in a bad mood.Trapped in the imperial palace of the enemy country, he had no chance to pay homage to his dead wife and young son, so the grief and indignation in his heart can be imagined.

Tonight, after drinking a few drinks, I was in a daze, unable to figure out the situation, and I just felt indescribably relaxed and happy all over my body.But for some reason, the scene of the dead wife giving birth appeared in front of his eyes, and tears welled up in his eyes.

The emperor was startled, and asked: "He Lan, what's wrong with you, did I hurt you?"

He Lancong was at a loss, choked up and said: "Fengshuang, I... have said it all. If there are green hills left, why worry about no firewood. Why are you so stubborn... so stubborn... You left, and you left my heart I also took it away, uh, uh..."

The emperor finally understands, he is missing his dead wife, it is really unreasonable, I have worked tirelessly to serve you, it is really unreasonable that you miss his late wife!The emperor kept cursing in his heart that it was unreasonable, with a little jealousy, pressed his body, and kissed the person who didn't take him seriously.

"Uh, uh..." Obviously, the person beneath him was uncomfortable, and seemed to be a little short of breath. He shook his head vigorously, but he couldn't get rid of the emperor's shackles.

Seeing that his complexion was starting to turn purple, the emperor let him go, and followed his Adam's apple, collarbone, and chest all the way down, until his mouth finally stopped at his navel.The movement of the hands did not stop, but he felt that the person was moving his body slightly, as if he wanted to get more stimulation.A slight groan came over, and although he knew that he was reacting unconsciously, the emperor was still overjoyed, and he stroked his hand even harder.

"Hmm..." He Lancong's groaning became longer and longer, and his body twisted more unconsciously. The emperor knew that he was coming.

Sure enough, his body froze, and he stood up suddenly, and then a white puff gushed out from the emperor's hand.

The emperor kissed He Lancong on the cheek with a bang as if rewarding him, "That's great, He Lan, I like you like this. If you get drunk, you can stay like this forever, and I hope you don't wake up again." Unexpectedly, what happened later was actually a prophecy by him, and the result was to break his heart.

The emperor's baby was swollen very uncomfortable at this time, but when he thought about those few times, the process of this man's behavior was as if he was enduring the torment of purgatory, the emperor shook his head, saying that if you spoil him, don't hurt him again, forget it, just bear with it.

The ointment that An Cheng gave the emperor was a good thing. It was fragrant and fragrant. It not only had a good lubricating effect, but also mixed with some herbs. Even if you accidentally hurt yourself during the work, it can also have a certain effect on removing blood stasis and reducing swelling.

Carefully doing the expansion, quietly observing He Lancong's expression, for fear that this person would suddenly wake up.But the emperor was too worried, He Lancong half-closed his eyes, his mind went blank, and all his will drifted to the sky.

Feeling that it was almost done, the emperor hastily wiped the ointment twice on his desire again, this time crossing his legs and sending himself into his body.

"En." He Lancong snorted heavily, and began to twist his body uneasily again, but was firmly held by the waist and hips by the emperor, unable to move.

The emperor inhaled comfortably, and his movements were slow at the beginning, and the rhythm was gradually accelerated.

"Frost, uh... Frost..."

He Lancong called his dead wife's name vaguely, and the emperor couldn't help but feel depressed. When he called, the emperor moved even harder.

"Han Shuang, for my husband... how about playing another song for you..."

The emperor paused, "Play a song?"

The emperor thought about it for a while, and after making up his mind, he moved quickly until the rush of desire swept across the secret realm.

The sunlight after the snow was particularly dazzling, and He Lancong writhed restlessly on the bed before fully waking up.

Patting his head, which was still a little bored, he wondered why he was so tired?It seemed that the sun was already high at this time, and he had slept until this time.

He propped himself up vigorously, and let out a low cry, whoops!

The brocade quilt slipped off, and she was actually naked, her chest and belly were covered with red and purple marks of being ravaged, her waist was sore and weak, and there was a burst of dull pain in the unspeakable hidden part behind her.

Vaguely, capturing the fragmentary memories of the night, he couldn't help being furious.

It's really abominable, taking advantage of my drunkenness to bully me is simply taking advantage of others' danger!

Suddenly recalling that last night, in a daze, he even catered to this matter, and couldn't help feeling extremely ashamed.

When He Lancong was feeling annoyed, Xiaofu came in with the washing utensils, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Master, wake up, otherwise the slave will think it is, cough cough, don't talk, anyway, it is good that you have nothing to do."

No matter how uncomfortable he felt, He Lancong would not take it out on Xiaofu. After washing up, he was looking at the snow scene outside the window sullenly, when An Cheng brought someone over.

"Yo, I'm paying my respects to my lord." The head manager smiled all over his face, and saluted with a flattering expression.

He Lancong didn't have any good feelings for this eunuch, and even hated it very much. That time he fell into the hands of this eunuch, was insulted by the emperor in public, and exposed his unbearable self to several eunuchs.

"Is there something wrong?" He asked coldly, if there is nothing wrong, he will issue an order to evict the guest.

An Cheng was a little embarrassed, but when he thought of his mission this time, he still sang with a smile: "Congratulations, Mr. Helan. Last night, Mr. Helan attended the bedside. Your Majesty was delighted. He gave you a Firefox cloak and ten Persian pearls. Ten pieces of jade ornaments..."

Listening to An Cheng's non-stop singing about the details of the items, and looking at the piles of gifts piled up on the table, He Lancong's eyebrows furrowed, feeling even more unhappy.

At this time, An Cheng sang the name of the last bestowed object, "Your Majesty, the emperor has so much grace, that he bestows the name Qin Jiaowei on Mr. Helan."

Jiao Weiqin, He Lancong's mouth opened wide, and he didn't close it for a long time.

An Cheng took his expression into his eyes, smiled with satisfaction, greeted the little eunuch behind him, and carefully placed the famous piano through the ages on the table.

An Cheng said: "Your Majesty said, I hope you can get rid of those sad things. The slave has passed the decree, so I will go back and return. Do you have anything to say, do you want the slave to bring it to Your Majesty?"

"No." He Lancong said unhappily, supported the table with his hands, supported his weight, and closed his eyes.The Jiaoweiqin he collected fell into the Beicang Kingdom, and now the little emperor returned it to him in the name of a reward, but the price was actually lying under the emperor's body, how ironic and ridiculous?

27, the wonderful words see the world...

An Cheng carefully reported the process of passing the decree to the emperor, and saw that the little emperor's eyebrows were getting tighter and tighter.

An Rong felt something was wrong, so he asked, "Your Majesty, is there something wrong?"

The emperor said: "I was careless, I touched He Lan's sore spot, now, I'm afraid I did something bad with good intentions, miscalculated, miscalculated."

He waved his hand and sent An Cheng away, and the emperor said: "I had no intention of knowing that He Lan was good at playing the piano, and suddenly remembered that the list of treasures confiscated during the capture of Donglin included the Jiaowei Qin from the Marquis of Yanping, so I wanted to return it to you today." He didn't want to think about it for a while, and forgot to tell An Cheng that this piano is not included in the reward plan."

Seeing the emperor collapsed on the dragon chair, An Rong was very annoyed, and couldn't think of any way to save him at the moment, so he could only comfort him and said: "Your Majesty, the son has a heavy heart.