I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

The author has something to say: still make up~

When will I be able to repay the debt I owe... (Yuanmu)

Not only was this list sent to the Qianqing Palace.

The Empress Dowager of the Compassionate Ning Palace also received a copy from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

This is the first time for the imperial concubine to participate in the total, and at the beginning, someone with experience must come and take a look.

When the roster was unfolded in front of the Empress Dowager, she was taken aback, then the corners of her lips curled up, and she smiled slightly, "It's really a child's heart."

Aunt Su Ma looked sideways, and also laughed: "Ge Ge, look at this roster..."

"Since the authority has been delegated, then trust me a little more." The Empress Dowager closed the booklet and said, "Let her go."

On the bright side, the concubine selected last year is half and half the old man in the palace.

She seldom cares about the affairs of the harem now, some concubines have resorted to tricks, maybe she knows,? Maybe she doesn't know.As for the imperial concubine selected by Su Yang for this southern tour, there is nothing wrong with it on the bright side.

Aunt Su Ma lowered her head slightly, and said, "Then this list,? The servant will send it out."

The people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs are still waiting outside.

Seeing the door of the Compassionate Ning Palace open, he trotted over again and again: "Mother, do you have any orders from the Empress Dowager?"

Aunt Su Ma handed over the things in her hand, and praised: "You did a good job, but you have to think more about the concubine and empress."

The little eunuch smiled: "Yes!"

The people on the southern tour have settled down.Su Yang doesn't need to go with him this time, one is that Ge Ge is still young, and the other is that someone must sit in the harem,? This time, brothers over ten years old will go with them to increase their knowledge and experience.

On the eve of the southern tour, Kangxi stayed overnight in the Changchun Palace.

In the cool night, a corner of the window was opened, and Xiao Jiaoyi sat on Ama's lap, playing with his fingers.

Only when you win can you declare your sovereignty, who will sleep with Su Yang tonight.

Sitting in front of the mirror, black hair pouring down.

A small comb was in her hand, slowly combing the slightly messy hair.A strand of hair on her forehead was blown away by the wind, she stroked it with her hands, leaned in front of the mirror, and carefully looked at her face.

The complexion is white, the texture is delicate, and the eyes are as bright as ever.

It's not like someone who gave birth to a child, but it's not like a girl in a boudoir anymore. It's just that in the past two years, her body has been better, her mental outlook is healthier, and she looks younger than her peers; The majesty of the first master of power.

There is no woman who does not care about her face.

Su Yang touched his face confidently, and looked at Xiao Jiaoyi who was holding her mouth and was about to cry.

Xiao Jiaoyi had just lost a fist fight with her Ama, and she was about to cry, but her Ama was still triumphantly declaring her victory.

"You sleep by yourself tonight, my mother is mine now."

No one could see that the man in front of him was the man in the court hall, the cold wind was blowing all over him, and the courtiers were so frightened that their faces were ashen.

Su Yang went over and gave him a push: "You can do it, Jiaojiao will cry later, coax her."

Jiaoyi almost burst into tears, buried in her mother's arms, choked up and said: "Ama bullied me, I want to sleep with Erniang!"

"I'm willing to admit defeat."

Kangxi is still ignoring the four or six fires over there.

Su Yang rubbed the center of her brows, stared at him, thinking that he would leave tomorrow, so she still coaxed Jiao Yi and let the nanny take her to sleep.

"Hey, Jiaojiao, just think about it, Ama will go away tomorrow, and you will be able to sleep with Erniang in the next month or two."

She frowned on Jiaoyi's face a little, and coaxed her: "Tonight, let Ama and Erniang sleep together, okay?"

Jiaoyi rubbed her red eyes and asked, "Really?"

Su Yang nodded, and coaxed the child away after a few words of coaxing.

She lifted the quilt and went to bed, and said: "Your majesty, you bully your daughter, and you have the nerve to laugh."

Kangxi pulled her over, leaned against her neck, and took a breath.

After taking a bath, Su Yang had a soft fragrance on his body. He usually smelled ambergris, so he got extra thoughtful and asked her: "It smells so good, what kind of fragrance did you change?"

Su Yang rolled his eyes at him, "I guess it's the smell of milk, children always rub their upper body, and it's infected."

Dolls will have this kind of fragrance when they are one or two years old. When they are a little older, only one in a thousand will have this kind of fragrance.

Kangxi hugged Jiaoyi, the milk fragrance on Jiaoyi's body was slightly different from hers.

Her body is faint, and you can only feel it when you get close.

"It is estimated that it will take more than a month for me to leave this time, which may be longer than Qiu Yu's time."

Kangxi clung to her ear, his voice was low and hoarse, "My sister is not around, Xuan'er misses her very much."

The exhaled breath is full of ambiguity of deep desire, so close to each other that there is no sense of distance.

The skin on Su Yang's neck was exposed, and thin goose bumps appeared, the base of her ears turned red unconsciously, her fingertips were numb, she pushed the emperor lightly, and said: "Don't call me sister."

She tried to calm herself down, "You are 30 years old, and I am only under 24. If you call me sister, it is wrong not to mention your seniority, and to call someone old."

When the two started talking, the emperor and her seldom had any disputes over this title.

Occasionally, twice, between the beds, he made a sound, sometimes deliberately imitating the clear and clean voice of that young man, and sometimes low and sexy, which always made her hallucinate and couldn't tell if the man in front of her was a teenager who was underage at the time. When I was three or four years old, I was still in my 30s and [-]s now.

While a strong sense of guilt arises, the body is extremely sensitive and exciting, which is very interesting.

Once in a while, she can be drained until she is exhausted and almost killed in bed.

He couldn't even get up the next day, his brain was muddy and drizzled, and he looked like he had kidney deficiency due to overindulgence, so he didn't dare to go out.

A man in his thirties is as fierce as a tiger, and Su Yang's small body is almost unstoppable.

As soon as Kangxi opened his mouth, Su Yang knew what he was thinking.

She refused honestly: "It's fine, but there are less troublesome routines. If I can't get up tomorrow, the ladies in the palaces must laugh at me, and the emperor Mama will ask Lagu Su Ma to greet me."

But don't wait for her to continue to refuse.

Kangxi has already taken action.

In his mouth, he assured her with a soft and intimate voice: "Xuan'er has a sense of propriety, sister don't worry."

While rubbing her red ears vigorously, he untied her hair tie, then gently pushed her all over the bed, and then raised his hand to break the ties of the bed curtains on both sides.

The long black hair was messily scattered on the red bed, and the snow-white neck and skin complemented the red earlobes and thin red cheeks.

Su Yang wanted to resist twice: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, Kangxi leaned down, and kissed her face delicately.

"Don't talk, Xuan'er is leaving tomorrow. Don't tell me, sister, you don't want Xuan'er to go happily and have fun? Or does my sister think that Xuan'er won't be able to feel the concubines you picked for Xuan'er? Thoughts? Don't tell Xuan'er, those are as beautiful as flowers and jade, and they look like immortals."

Su Yang: "..." It was discovered.

He spoke softly, but his actions were not soft at all.

Su Yang was caught by the pigtails because of his guilty conscience, and he didn't say a word.

He curled his fingertips and grabbed the bed sheet so hard that it was almost pale, the quilt under him was wet with sweat, and his long hair was sticky.

A drop of crystal sweat fell from the temples on Kangxi's forehead. He lowered his head and stared at Su Yang's rosy cheeks. On the open eyelashes.

The sourness suddenly hit, Su Yang closed her eyes subconsciously, arched her body, and the sweat dripped down the corners of her smoky eyes to her hair.

It was as if she had cried herself.

Su Yang closed her eyes, her body convulsed slightly from the stimulation, she raised her head vigorously, panting heavily.

Like a fish on the beach under the scorching sun, thirsty to breathe with all its strength, wishing to jump back into the sea immediately and swim happily, but was held tightly by one hand, making her feel like she was about to die. Suffocated, happy.

"You deliberately."

After a while, she recovered, with hoarse hot air spreading from her mouth.

Kangxi lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth, "Yes, it was on purpose. Whoever let you know that I'm going to be away for a month and a half, so you don't necessarily feel reluctant to part with me."

He picked her up and took a bath in the hot water prepared in the inner room.

The maids quickly took advantage of their washing time to change the things on the bed.

After returning to the bed again, Su Yang felt weak all over.

From time to time, the fingertips twitched slightly.

Kangxi kept his word, and he really didn't bother too much, but after Su Yang gave birth, I don't know if it was because of the hormones in his body, or if he had done too much before, Su Yang's sexual interest in bed things is not as good as before. big.

It may also be that I have been abstinent for too long, and I have never eaten meat before, and my endurance is very strong.

Su Yang's leg was a little cramped, so Kangxi sat up and massaged her.

The rhythm and strength of rubbing and kneading seem to have been rehearsed thousands of times.

Su Yang squinted his eyes in comfort, and looked at him lazily: "No wonder you asked me to coax Jiaojiao away just now, you can coax her away by yourself in the future."

□□Afterwards, the man said it nicely.

Sentence rubbed into her heart.

Just like his hand, it activates the meridians and dredges the congestion.

Su Yang's leg cramps stopped, his legs were crossed, and one foot was lifted up as a pad, pushing towards his chest.

"In the past six months..." she said thoughtfully, "the knee doesn't hurt much, and it doesn't hurt even when it's raining. I heard that the doctor said it's because confinement is good."

The blush on her face has not faded, and her movements are rarely played with two points of playful intimacy. The whole person is like a cat that has been licked, limp, and exudes a lazy atmosphere.

"Your Majesty, do you think it's due to my concubine's good background, or someone's massage skills have improved?"

Kangxi: "..."

This person is not dead, some actions he has been doing for so long, even if Su Yang occasionally falls asleep or falls into a deep sleep, the feeling of waking up will not disappear quickly.

Once my knees were sore and weak, but it was still a little comfortable.

It may be a coincidence, it is like this every time, and the pain on rainy days also decreases with the passage of time, until it disappears until it is completely painless, then it will definitely not be so simple, it will not be so simple to say yes, Confinement is doing well.

Since Ningxia and Duoyu didn't say why.

The last possibility is the emperor himself.

Kangxi put down her feet carefully, it wasn't cold at night, but it was still hot and dry.

The ice cubes used during the day have not been completely melted at night.

But he took the thin quilt from the side, covered her legs and feet, and then stretched it up, covering her whole body tightly.

"I originally wanted to blackmail you." Kangxi smiled, "But I haven't figured out what to blackmail you. You found out first, yes, it was I who did it."

"How is it, aren't you impressed?"