I love the harem with my sweet mouth

Han Qingyang spent most of his time resting in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. When Han Qinglang came, he naturally assigned Yuxiu Palace to live in. After the banquet, Han Qinglang bid farewell to his two elder brothers and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation with Prince Rui.

Prince Rui was already somewhat drunk, but the cold wind blowing at night made him more sober.

Bullying, is simply too bullying.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. Didn't he just bully him, who was unmarried and alone?Just now during the banquet, Han Qingyang tried his best to persuade him to drink, but Zhou Yanzong refused to let him have any alcohol because he was pregnant, and he bought them all. In the end, it was only him and his brother who were drinking together.

In terms of drinking capacity, he is no match for Zhou Yanzong.

When he was about to leave at the gate of the palace, Han Qinglang stopped him, "My lord, do you think Brother Yanzong doesn't like me?"

The moonlight is cold and misty.

Prince Rui looked at the thin figure standing under the moon, reached out and patted his shoulder.

"Brother Huang is that kind of person, don't think too much about it. Besides, there is another word called Aiwujiwu. Since Brother Huang loves your brother so much, why would he hate you?"

Han Qinglang is timid by nature and loves to think too much.

During the banquet, Zhou Yanzong was only focused on helping Han Qingyang pick up vegetables and drinking with Prince Rui, he almost didn't even look at him, so he couldn't help but think about it.

"But......"

Prince Rui and Prince Congying, the two of them traveled from Dajin to Dazhou for several months, and they knew Han Qinglang a little bit, so he put his hands in his cuffs and persuaded in a low voice: "Don't you believe what I said? Wait until you turn around." If I have time, I will take you out for a stroll. Our Dazhou is much more prosperous than your Dajin. If there are slaves in the palace who are disobedient, you can just tell your brother or tell me..."

Han Qinglang relaxed a little, and thanked Prince Rui.

Prince Rui hummed a little song and left the palace.

As soon as he left, there were complaints from behind him, "Things that are not on the table are used to pretending to be hypocritical. Is it possible that these people can still eat you up? Is it because I want to talk in this cold weather? Freeze me to death?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a wrenching pain in his arm.

Han Qinglang frowned in pain, but he didn't dare to speak, and followed the guiding eunuch to Yuxiu Palace.

Yuxiu Palace is the palace that Han Qingyang lived in when he came to Dazhou, and now it is extraordinarily luxurious and beautiful, even Xue Linglong, who is used to living a rich life, couldn't help admiring when she saw it.

She pretended to be a maid and followed Han Qinglang to the Great Zhou. She felt aggrieved all the way. She wanted to escape and return to the Great Jin several times. , and the stern and resolute Queen Zhou all disappeared.

When she secretly looked at Zhou Yanzong, she blushed and her heart beat violently, which was a feeling she had never felt before.

She walked around the room, randomly found a chair and sat down.

"Han Qinglang, Han Qinglang, you said that you are twins who climbed out of the same stomach anyway, why is there such a big difference? Look at that evildoer Han Qingyang coaxing that king of Zhou around, and then look at you... .tsk tsk..."

She sneered, poured a cup of tea and drank it.

"If I were you, I'd be ashamed to death, why would I have the nerve to obstruct other people's eyes here?"

Han Qinglang stood on the spot with his head down, his hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and he bit his lips tightly to prevent himself from crying.

Xue Linglong couldn't get used to his arched shoulders and hunched back like a servant, she waved her hands impatiently and said, "Are you holding back your anger and complaining to your brother tomorrow?"

Han Qinglang shook his head.

Xue Linglong snorted coldly.

"As a coward like you, even if I lend you a hundred thousand guts, I forgive you for not daring."

Han Qinglang didn't speak, he poked there like a wooden stake, Xue Linglong thought he was an eyesore, "Get out inside, don't dangle in front of my eyes."

After Han Qinglang left, she rolled her eyes and gave instructions to the outside.

"Come here, prepare a bowl of hangover soup."

......

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Zhou Yanzong washed Han Qingyang's feet while sitting on the twig. There was a pair of snow-white jade feet in the yellow copper basin. After Han Qingyang finished washing, he grabbed his ankles and put his feet on his knees. Dry with a towel.

Han Qingyang was afraid of itchiness, as soon as Zhou Yanzong's fingers touched the soles of his feet, he smiled and wanted to shrink back.

However, Zhou Yanzong's hands were like iron tongs, and his porcelain white jade feet fell into his palms. He rubbed them lightly twice, and then reluctantly let go under Han Qingyang's angry gaze.

When it was cold, the earth dragon was burned in the temple.

Han Qingyang sat on the bed with only his shirt on. He looked at his feet, and finally stretched them out to Zhou Yanzong as if complaining.

"You see, in order to give birth to your baby, my feet are almost swollen into steamed buns."

Zhou Yanzong held his foot into his palm again, bowed his head and kissed the instep of his foot.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Han Qingyang made a gesture and rubbed his lower back, letting out a long sigh.

Zhou Yanzong knew what he was planning, so he just lay down next to him and wrapped him in his arms.

"Put away your small thoughts, don't think it will work every time. Besides, you are the one who said to thank me, you can't deny it..."

Han Qingyang giggled and rubbed against his shoulder.

He grabbed his hand, put it on his lower back, and said softly: "Zhou Yanzong, my back is so sore, you can rub it for me, okay?"

Zhou Yanzong looked down at him, meeting his smiling eyes.

He only sighed, sat up and rubbed Han Qingyang's lower back as if resigned to his fate.

"Who is that maid today?"

Han Qingyang glanced at him, "What's the matter? Has Your Majesty taken a fancy to that girl?"

Zhou Yanzong leaned over and pecked lightly on his bright red lips.

"It's enough for me to have you, and I don't care for any yellow-haired girl, but I look at that person as if he is very restless. You turn around and tell your brother to make him be more on guard."

Han Qingyang curled his lips and smiled.

"My younger sister has been used to being arrogant and indulgent since she was a child. How can others be able to guard against it if they want to?"

younger sister?

Hearing this, Zhou Yanzong figured it out.

"Is she the real Princess Linglong?" After speaking, doubts arose again, "It's just that she didn't want to be her princess in Dajin, so why did she travel all the way to Dazhou?"

Han Qingyang reached out and gently stroked Zhou Yanzong's face.

"Who made my husband have an attractive face?"

The two were talking, Wang Shou said outside the curtain: "Report to the Emperor, Yuxiu Palace sent someone to send a bowl of hangover soup..."

Zhou Yanzong shouted impatiently: "Let her go!"

After finishing speaking, he muttered a few more words, "Gu's drinking capacity is still far from drunk, why do you need to sober up, besides, this is in Gu's palace, so she needs to meddle in her own business?"

Seeing his cautious look, Han Qingyang burst into a "puchi" laugh.

"You idiot..."

If he didn't believe him, how could he risk his life to give birth to him.

Zhou Yanzong took advantage of the situation and hugged him into his arms.

"Aren't you jealous at all?"

Han Qingyang was determined in his heart, naturally he wasn't jealous, he just smiled and said, "I'm not like someone, I'm like a thousand-year-old vinegar jar..."

Zhou Yanzong knew he couldn't beat him, so he kept moving his hands and scratched his waist directly.

In the end, it was Han Qingyang who begged for mercy with a smile.

"Good brother, please forgive me this time, and don't dare to do it again next time."

Zhou Yanzong stopped his hands and looked at the person next to him panting slightly. His whole body felt hot. He turned over and was about to get out of bed. Now that Han Qingyang's month is full and his delivery is imminent, he doesn't want to tire him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, his sleeves were pulled.

Han Qingyang's eyes seemed to be clear springs, full of tenderness, his face flushed with shame, and he said in a low voice: "No one can stand without faith, since I promised you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yanzong jumped onto the bed again.

"Zhou Yanzong, let's make an agreement, but don't tire me out..."

"Zhou Yanzong..."

"elder brother......"

......

Xue Linglong waited outside the hall for a while, and when Wang Shou came out, he waved to her, indicating that she could leave.But she was not reconciled, she stretched her neck and looked inside.

Wang Shou flicked his whisk, and drew it straight over.

She got a slap for not paying attention, and only screamed and cursed in pain.

"You blind dog, do you know who I am? How dare you hit me?"

Wang Shou raised his eyelids and winked at the guard beside him.

"I don't care who you are, you have to abide by my rules when you arrive in my great week. If it weren't for the fact that you were brought here by Fenghou's younger brother, you would have been dragged out and beaten to death."

Xue Linglong wanted to act wild, but was thrown out by the guards.

Wang Shou stood on the porch, with half of his body hidden in the shadows, with a sinister expression.

"I advise you not to mess around here again. Empress Feng is about to give birth. If you disturb his rest, His Majesty will be angry. Be careful with the head on your thin chest."

Xue Linglong left the Hall of Mental Cultivation in extreme embarrassment, the laughter coming from the hall was blown by the cold wind, and it sounded particularly harsh.

She returned in a rage, worried that she had nowhere to spread the fire, and saw that Han Qinglang had already fallen asleep, and regardless of the persuasion of the palace people, she dragged him off the bed and made a fuss in the middle of the night.

......

The next day.

Zhou Yanzong went to court early in the morning, and Han Qinglang accompanied Han Qingyang to have breakfast.

Han Qingyang saw that his eyes were black and blue, and said: "I heard that she made a fuss after returning from the Hall of Mental Cultivation last night."

Han Qinglang lowered his head.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have kept it from you."

Han Qingyang knew his younger brother's temper, and even more knew Xue Linglong's domineering nature.

"It's okay. Brother knows you didn't mean it. It's just..."

It's just that she is a half-sister after all, and she was spoiled and brought up since she was a child, so it's inevitable that she will be a bit flamboyant. These are just trivial things, and he has no intention of embarrassing her.

"It doesn't matter if people are stupid or stupid. If they are stupid and bad, there is no cure."

Han Qinglang gave him a surprised look.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

Han Qingyang took a sip of the porridge. Zhou Yanzong specially ordered the imperial dining room to cook this porridge for him. Before going up to court, he also specially instructed Duofu to watch him finish eating. He obediently finished the porridge and rinsed his mouth gracefully. , Wipe your mouth.

"If she knows the seriousness and thinks about the blood relationship, I will send someone to escort her back. If she doesn't know what is good and what is bad, she will act like a princess and make a mistake..."

Han Qinglang never cared about these things, anyway, now that he was with his brother again, as long as he was by Han Qingyang's side, he felt at ease.He has a good appetite and eats a lot.

"After my nephew is born, I'll help you take it with me."

......

Xue Linglong slept until the sun was high, only to wake up to find that Han Qinglang had gone to the Hall of Mental Cultivation without taking her with her, causing her to waste such a good opportunity for nothing.

After washing in a hurry, she ran out of the house.

Unexpectedly, she was stopped by someone as soon as she went out, and Duozi gave her a sideways look.

"My master said that the Great Zhou is no better than the Great Jin. If something happens, no one can save your life, the princess, so the slave should advise the princess to calm down. If you dare to mess around again, don't blame my master for not remembering the old love. gone."

When Xue Linglong heard this, she jumped up and down like a fried chicken.

"Han Qingyang, what kind of a thing is he? Back then in the palace, because of a stutter, he was like a pug dog behind the princess's ass. Now that he has gained power, he is so defiant. Pooh... ..”

"What is it? It's just relying on its own beauty to seduce His Majesty. It's a male concubine, but it's different from those in Goulan Washeri outside. Don't give it to the princess here. Showing off the master's money, this princess doesn't like this..."

......

Zhou Yanzong had just left the court, so he hurried back to check if Han Qingyang had eaten well, but when he passed by Yuxiu Palace, he heard obscenities coming from inside.

His face darkened instantly.