I love the harem with my sweet mouth

At noon, the sun was high.

Han Qingyang was sitting on the porch doing needlework, and in a few days it would be the Duanyang Festival. Although he didn't need to do it himself in the palace, after such a long time of idleness, he was almost rusty, so he simply asked Duofu to go to the warehouse After finding some fabrics, I asked Duozi to go to the imperial dining room to get some fresh zong leaves.

Occasionally, a draft blows through the hall, bringing a refreshing coolness.

When Princess Chaoyun ran in with a paper kite wearing flowers and butterflies, Han Qingyang had just finished making a sachet, with colorful silk threads hanging from the bottom of the sachet.Chaoyun was not interested in these things, so he only took a second look and pulled Han Qingyang to act like a baby.

"Good sister-in-law, you can accompany me to the Royal Garden to fly a kite. It's rare that the emperor didn't always occupy you these two days, so you promise me this time."

Han Qingyang was so entangled by her that he had no choice but to get up and accompany her to the Royal Garden.

The weather in early summer is neither too hot nor too cold, and there are long white clouds on the tile-blue sky.

"Sister-in-law, look, look quickly...my kite is flying so high that I can hardly see it..."

Han Qingyang tugged at the kite string in his hand, and watched the wild goose kite flying up into the blue sky with the wind from a distance. Chaoyun was still young, with an innocent and lively look, watching the kite fly high, as if he was so happy.

Strings of laughter floated into the distance with the breeze.

"Empress Dowager, I want my servant to tell you that you don't have to be bored in Yongshou Palace to chant Buddha all day long, you have to come out for a walk."

Su Lian walked towards the Imperial Garden with the Empress Dowager, and before she arrived, she heard great laughter.

The queen mother only stood on the high Qinfang Pavilion, looking at Han Qingyang and Chaoyun who were flying kites among the flowers from a distance. Although they were a little far away, the queen mother could still feel Han Qingyang's amazing beauty and Chaoyun There is a childlike innocence in Yun.

Su Lian stood behind her and said softly: "These days the queen mother is recuperating in the palace, ignoring the affairs of the previous court, our majesty has become more and more mischievous, and only spoils this soft concubine all day long, those outside The ministers persuaded His Majesty several times overtly and secretly to let His Majesty set up a heir as soon as possible, so as to extend the descendants and secure the country, but His Majesty was furious, and directly dismissed some of them from their official posts and drove them out of Beijing. No one dares to mention it."

The queen mother lowered her eyes halfway, and did not speak for a long time.

The imperial power is supreme, and it has been like this since ancient times. Zhou Yanzong just did what other emperors would do, so there is no need to make a fuss about it. Besides, throughout the ages, there has been no shortage of beauties who can bewitch the Sacred Heart.

Since Zhou Yanzong came to the throne, she has been cold-faced and iron-blooded, and has never done things in a disciplined manner. That's why she, the queen mother, is so passive.

But now it looks different.

Zhou Yanzong seemed to be really emotional for this Concubine Rou.

People.

I am afraid that there are no shortcomings and weaknesses.

Now she really hopes that the two people's love is deeply rooted, like glue, so that in the future, when they make a move, they will be able to pierce the heart, like cutting out the heart and killing the bones, killing them with one blow.

Su Lian said coldly: "Queen Mother, shall we..."

The Queen Mother chuckled.

"Not urgent."

A few days ago, her elder brother sent someone to deliver a message, asking her to be patient for a few more days, and when they have made arrangements outside, they will cooperate internally and externally, and everything will be done in one fell swoop.At that time, she will still be the Empress Dowager of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Thinking of this, she felt a little better.

"but......."

She changed the subject, "Duanyang Festival will be in a few days. Go to the House of Internal Affairs to get some realgar powder. Now that the weather is getting hotter, some realgar should be sprinkled in every corner of the palace to prevent snakes and insects."

Su Lian has been by her side for many years, so he naturally knew what she wanted, and immediately answered, "Your servant knows what to do."

......

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

When Prince Rui broke in, Zhou Yanzong was flustered for a moment, because there were many memorials on the desk, from his perspective, he couldn't see it clearly, only saw that Zhou Yanzong, who was always calm in situations, would actually be so flustered. At that time, he couldn't help being curious, and stretched his neck to see what happened.

After a short period of panic, Zhou Yanzong returned to his former ruthlessness.

"What are you doing again?"

Prince Rui felt so miserable.

In the past, he was announced to enter the palace every now and then to talk and play chess, but now since a soft concubine came, not only did he not be called into the palace, but she was also restricted from entering the palace to pay her respects.

Emphasis on sex and despise brothers.

"I haven't seen Brother Huang for some time, so I'm here to pay my respects to Brother Huang."

Zhou Yanzong looked at him fixedly.

"If you have something to say, it's okay to kneel down."

Prince Rui: "..."

Is he that annoying?His imperial brother simply employs people to look forward, not to look back.

Prince Rui put away his jokes, and talked about business: "I have noticed that Beijing and Beijing seem to be not very peaceful these days, and there are undercurrents surging, so I came here to tell Brother Huang."

It stands to reason that he didn't grow up in the capital, and he didn't have any childhood friendship with Prince Rui, and he only got along with him for two years after he returned to Beijing. Zhou Yanzong asked in a deep voice, "Why did you tell Gu this?"

Prince Rui respectfully saluted.

"If the Great Zhou is in chaos, it will be the people of the Great Zhou who will suffer. Moreover, I believe in the Emperor. The Emperor grew up in the borderlands and suffered a lot. He will be able to treat the people of the world kindly to himself and others."

Zhou Yanzong pursed his thin lips tightly.

"I know."

Prince Rui showed his usual indecent look again.

"Since the emperor doesn't like the ministers to come to the palace more, the ministers will not come in the future."

Zhou Yanzong couldn't help laughing.

After the person left, he took out the things in the drawer and carved them carefully.

.......

Dragon Boat Festival.

Han Qingyang knew that Zhou Yanzong was lonely and withdrawn since he was a child, and he had prepared a table of dishes, hoping that Chao Yun and Prince Rui would come together so that the family could get together, but Zhou Yanzong directly refused.

Princess Chaoyun thought about the zongzi Han Qingyang made with her, and hugged Zhou Yanzong's thigh outside Yuxiu Palace and howled for a stick of incense. Zhou Yanzong had no other choice, so he agreed to have lunch together.

During the dinner, Princess Chaoyun looked at Han Qingyang's flat stomach and asked, "Brother Emperor, my sister-in-law has been here for almost half a year, why hasn't her stomach gotten bigger?"

As soon as these words came out, Han Qingyang blushed with shame, and gave Zhou Yanzong a hard look.

Zhou Yanzong was resentful.

It's not that he doesn't have that ability, it's just that due to the poison of "parasitic", he hasn't been able to accomplish anything.

"The little girl's family is not ashamed to say this."

Princess Chaoyun stuck her tongue out at him, "But the mother in the palace said that after a man and a woman get married, they will have a baby. I was thinking that if the emperor is a powerful one, when it snows, Then I can be an aunt, and when spring comes next year, I can play with my baby..."

Tong Yan Wuji.

It's just that these words fell into Zhou Yanzong's heart, which made his body and mind feel hot.He had never thought of having his own children before, even after becoming the emperor.

Born in the royal family, the child born is destined to be a tragedy.

He didn't want his children to grow up in pain and suffering like him.

But now it's different.

He looked at Han Qingyang who was only wearing white obscene clothes, what Chaoyun said during the day kept echoing in his ears, he walked over and hugged him from behind.

"Qingyang, after we detoxify you, we will have a baby, shall we?"

Han Qingyang had mixed feelings in his heart.

Birth?

He wanted to give birth, but he had to have that function.

"A child is a gift from heaven, so let it be. I want to ask Your Majesty, if my concubine can't have a child, will Your Majesty still want me?"

Zhou Yanzong's arm contracted suddenly, almost breaking his waist.

"You are a lonely person, you can only live and die by your side, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

He said domineeringly, Han Qingyang patted his hand lightly.

"It's already summer, it's too hot to hug each other like this."

Zhou Yanzong refused to let go, and lightly bit the side of his neck.

"Qingyang, what kind of fragrance are you smoking today? It smells really good."

Han Qingyang twisted his body, escaped with great difficulty, and slid directly onto the bed.

"Your Majesty, my concubine is sleepy..."

Before he finished speaking, he screamed and jumped off the bed, Zhou Yanzong was shocked and hugged him into his arms.

"what happened?"

Han Qingyang was terrified, and his voice trembled.

"There is something on the bed, soft, long, and it can bite..."

The stabbing pain in his ass reminded him that this was not his hallucination.

Zhou Yanzong coaxed softly.

"Don't be afraid, wait and see."

Han Qingyang grabbed his sleeve, "Your Majesty, be careful."

Zhou Yanzong lifted the quilt, and saw a small blue snake about the thickness of a pinky finger sliding under the bed, he stepped on it, and the little green snake was trampled to death immediately, only the tail was still moving.

The name of this snake is Zhuyeqing, and it is extremely poisonous.

Zhou Yanzong made a decisive decision immediately, took the detoxification pill, asked Han Qingyang to eat one, and took one himself, then directly pulled Han Qingyang to let him lie on the table, and raised his hand to take off his obscene pants.

Han Qingyang clasped his hands tightly.

"Your Majesty, what do you want to do?"

Where did Zhou Yanzong have time to explain to him, he ripped off the silk obscene trousers with force with his hands, revealing a large mass of snow white, only a red spot on the snow white was oozing bright red blood.

Han Qingyang bit his lip, so ashamed that he wished he could find a place to hide in.

He cried and twisted his body, "Zhou Yanzong, you bastard, you bully me...I don't want to talk to you anymore..."

The snow-white and soft skin light made Zhou Yanzong's whole body hot, and he swiped Han Qingyang's buttocks in a mysterious way, and the tentacles were full of elasticity.

He shouted, "Don't move!"

Han Qingyang was so stunned by the sudden slap that he even forgot to cry.

"Your Majesty, you bullied me."

There was a bit of choking in his voice, soft and waxy.

After Zhou Yanzong sucked out the poisonous blood, he rinsed his mouth with tea.

His gaze paused for a moment at the white spot, and he quickly regained his attention, "You've seen Gu's body before, and now it's Gu's turn to look at you." Besides, it's not all, just a small piece of snow light That's all, where is it considered bullying?

Obviously saving lives.

Han Qingyang sobbed and asked, "Is it all right now?"

Although Zhou Yanzong was a bit reluctant, he still said in a muffled voice.

"All right."

As soon as Han Qingyang stood up straight, there were hurried footsteps outside.

The imperial doctor came rather quickly, and was just rushing in, when he was stopped by a voice.

"Don't come in yet."

Zhou Yanzong took his coat and wrapped it around Han Qingyang's waist, blocking the faint snowy light behind him.

"Qing Yang, good boy, don't cry yet, okay? After the imperial doctor leaves, you can punish Gu any way you want."

Han Qingyang stopped crying.

"Really?"

Zhou Yanzong nodded.

The way Han Qingyang punished him was to bite him, anyway, he was thick-skinned and not afraid of being bitten.

The imperial physician came in, checked Han Qingyang's pulse, and prescribed medicine.

"Fortunately, Your Majesty fed the empress the detoxification pill in time, and helped to suck out the poisonous blood. Only a little bit of toxin remained in the empress's body. After drinking two doses of the medicine, she will recover after two days of recuperation."

Only then did Zhou Yanzong heaved a sigh of relief, he had been frightened just now, and now his palms were still sweating.

"Are these toxins harmful to the body?"

The imperial doctor bowed and said: "It's not harmful, it's just that you may have some hallucinations tonight, just wait for people to live well."

A snake was found in Yuxiu Palace, so naturally she couldn't sleep anymore.

Zhou Yanzong took Han Qingyang back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

On the road, he said to Wang Shou: "How can there be snakes running into the bedding, you should check carefully, and you must find out the truth."

After returning to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Zhou Yanzong discovered something was wrong.

Not only was Han Qingyang not sleepy, but he was full of energy. His eyes shone brightly, and waves glistened, making his appearance even more beautiful against the candlelight. He twisted his body and walked to his side, and pushed him down with his hand on the bed, and then lie directly on top of him.

"Qing Yang?"

Zhou Yanzong's voice was a little hoarse.

Han Qingyang only felt that his whole body was very cold, and he subconsciously wanted to stick to Zhou Yanzong's source of warmth.

He pressed his face against his chest, rubbed it indiscriminately, and muttered some inaudible words in his mouth.

Zhou Yanzong's body froze after being touched by him.

"what?"

"what is this?"

"What a big candied haw. I like eating candied haws the most. Candied haws are so sweet..."

Zhou Yanzong gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand to push away the person who was trying to touch him.

"Qingyang, what are you doing?"

His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with a certain indescribable sense of oppression.

Han Qingyang licked it happily.

"Hmph, I knew early on that His Majesty had hidden treasures on him. Your Majesty is really stingy. He hid such delicious candied haws and wouldn't let me eat them."

Zhou Yanzong felt as if his whole body was soaked in a hot spring, and all the pores were relaxed at this moment.

After a long time.

After a low panting sound overflowing from the throat.Han Qingyang cried with red eyes, "My candied haws are gone..."

He cried very sadly, completely ignoring the traces of crystal hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Yanzong was so distressed that he took him into his arms and comforted him softly.

"Qingyang, good boy, wait until Ming'ergu buys you all the candied haws in the capital."

Han Qingyang curled up in his arms, sobbing.

"Then you are not allowed to lie to me."

Zhou Yanzong made another promise.

Han Qingyang licked his red lips, feeling as if he had eaten all the delicious food in the world, curled up in Zhou Yanzong's arms like a kitten, and fell asleep.

Looking at his cute sleeping face, Zhou Yanzong lost sleepiness for a moment.

How could his concubine be so bold?

but,

He likes such boldness.

It was an indescribable and indescribable joy that was enough to make people addicted.

If it wasn't for the poison of "parasitic", at this moment he really wanted to rub the person into his body and take pity on him.

The author has something to say: Once again, it’s just an illogical little sweet article, it won’t be abused, so please feel free to enter the pit.As for falling off the horse, soon.It fell on Zhou Yanzong's birthday.