Empress Chongxilong who became a sick and weak emperor

dragon horn

After Jinlong ate the fish, Xu Huaiqing said: "Longlong, let's catch some more fish and make fish soup for my queen. The queen is tired from running back and forth these few days."

The second half of the sentence is Xu Huaiqing talking to himself. He thinks that although the golden dragon has spirituality, how can the complicated twists and turns between people be known to the beasts. Have not seen it with my own eyes.

Besides, Longlong is so good, the queen must also like it.

In a trance, Jin Long seemed to have hot tears in his eyes, and rubbed his head against Xu Huaiqing's body, making Xu Huaiqing unable to maintain his body's balance.

After a while, the golden dragon stopped, Xu Huaiqing looked at the golden dragon helplessly, and led him to find a place with a lot of fish, looking at the golden dragon brightly, as if cheering for the golden dragon.

In this situation, how could Song Yan not be high-spirited, even if it was her own efforts that would eventually return to her own hands.Besides, he wanted to demonstrate his vigorous posture in front of His Majesty, so the whole fishing process was like a golden dragon's personal performance.

Xu Huaiqing naturally clapped his hands and applauded. Seeing that Jinlong was getting more and more energetic, he suddenly realized that he had accepted a beast who liked to be blown by others. Just like Bai Yuhu, he needed to be praised and coaxed.

But it seems that the old love is not suitable to be mentioned at this time, the new love of Jinlong has occupied Xu Huaiqing's whole mind, even his eyes seem to be unable to accommodate other things, they are shining brightly.

If Song Yan knew that without knowing it, he won Bai Yuhu in His Majesty's heart again, I don't know how happy he would be, I am afraid that he would like to throw His Majesty up into the air.

In the end, Xu Huaiqing reluctantly bid farewell to the golden dragon with a long string of fish strung together with grass ropes. At this time, it was already dark, and unknown fluorescent lights appeared in the weeds. If there was any delay, his guards would be worried I've come to look for it, and I will definitely alarm the queen by then.

Xu Huaiqing walked out along the path, and when he turned his head, he was relieved that the golden dragon had disappeared.Since ancient times, the dragon has symbolized the throne. Once this dragon appears in the world, I don't know how many forces in Daxing's underground will be unable to bear the probe.

Xu Huaiqing thought happily in the bitterness, fortunately, he was the direct beneficiary of the Fu Rui given by Jinlong, and it indirectly stabilized the hearts of the people, which is not bad.

When they actually arrived at the place where the guards were guarding, the leading guard saw that the Holy Majesty was alone, and reported in surprise, "Your Majesty, when Master Song came to look for him earlier, his subordinates let him in. They must have gone to look for His Majesty. Are you sending someone to look for it?"

The leading bodyguard's name was Jiang Chang, who was promoted by Xu Huaiqing from an aristocratic family. As the head of the imperial bodyguard, now Song Yan came, and he had an equal relationship with him.

Naturally, the title of queen can no longer be called in the barracks, so everyone called Song Yan Master Song.

"Song Yan? Don't look for it. He has the right idea. There must be something unexpected." Xu Huaiqing handed the fish in his hand to the attendant next to him, and ordered it to be cooked by the cook.

Just as Xu Huaiqing was about to leave, he suddenly said: "Leave someone here to wait for Song Yan, and bring him directly to the imperial account when he arrives."

Jiang Changying left a guard here, and the rest guarded His Majesty back to the camp.

On the other side, after Xu Huaiqing left, Song Yan turned back into a human being, washed herself in the water, and then went out. When she met the guards left behind, she returned to His Majesty's place together with her.

Song Yan opened the curtain of the imperial tent and walked in. At this time, there was only one person inside, and beside him was a cup of fragrant fish soup.

"Your Majesty." Song Yan called out.

Xu Huaiqing had been playing with Jinlong for a long time, and now he was a little out of energy. He resisted sleepiness and counted the flickering candles and waited for Song Yan. At any rate, he had to watch the queen drink it if he wanted it.

Xu Huaiqing was sleepy, and he was stunned for two minutes: "The queen comes and sits down."

Song Yan huddled with Xu Huaiqing according to her words, supported His Majesty's head, and said helplessly: "If Your Majesty is really sleepy, don't wait for me, just take a rest early. I will find Your Majesty by smelling it."

Xu Huaiqing didn't understand, so he asked, "Why can't I smell the smell on my body?" He raised his arm to sniff, but there was nothing.

If it wasn't for the heavy sleepiness, usually His Majesty would sniff so recklessly, Song Yannahan took a good look at His Majesty, and saw that His Majesty lost a little bit of poise, but was more straightforward, and felt even rarer.

Song Yan said with a smile: "I have a good nose, so I can smell the sweet and delicious smell of His Majesty."

Xu Huaiqing hummed inaudibly twice, as if pleased by Song Yan's words, and pointed to the simmering fish soup: "Queen, try it, this is specially for the queen, drink it quickly, after we finish it, we go to sleep."

Song Yan brought the cup of fish soup over, took the spoon again, sat next to Xu Huaiqing and touched His Majesty's stomach with her hands, seeing the flattened part, she frowned and asked, "What did Your Majesty have for dinner?"

Xu Huaiqing lazily recalled: "Congee, pastries, some meat dishes."

Looking at his appearance, he knew that the dinner was not to his liking, and he probably put it down after just a few mouthfuls.

Some willful, but Song Yan would not say that His Majesty is rich and precious, so it should be like this, so he took a spoonful of warm milky white thick fish soup and fed it to Xu Huaiqing's mouth: "Taste it."

Xu Huaiqing lowered his head like a bird pecking at food, at least he drank it all.

The second spoonful was Xu Huaiqing's refusal: "This is the empress's, at most a bowl of fish soup, if I think about it, I'll just ask someone else to make it."

Song Yan heard that she wanted to be a fool, and her hunger was over when she made it again, and seeing that His Majesty turned his head away from looking at the fish soup, but wanted to sip the lingering taste on his lips, she knew that she was embarrassed to take it away from her.

So he forcefully fed a spoonful of fish soup to His Majesty's mouth, and said nonsense: "I have eaten it a long time ago, and now I still smell like fish. If you don't believe me, smell it. Next time, take Your Majesty to grill fish together."

Xu Huaiqing doubted, hesitation brought eyebrows and eyes, pulled Song Yan's skirt and sniffed lightly, it really had a faint fishy smell.

He imitated Song Yan's practice again, and put his hand on Song Yan's abdomen, but he only touched the well-proportioned abdominal muscles.Xu Huaiqing's mind suddenly went elsewhere, and he tapped and tapped Song Yan's abdominal muscles, his earlobes turned red with envy, but he was ashamed. The queen touched her stomach just now, but it was only soft and limp, but Song Yan's stomach was full of tenderness. abs...

Xu Huaiqing bit the spoon angrily, and drank all the fish soup on the spoon into his stomach.

Song Yan said that he had eaten it, and Xu Huaiqing also said that he had eaten his dinner, and Xu Huaiqing finally came back to his senses and took this fish soup as a supper for two people, and shared a spoonful for each of them.

Song Yan hugged Xu Huaiqing to resettle him, and when the lights were turned off, it became even darker, and he could hardly see his fingers.

After getting along these days, Song Yan found that although His Majesty was uncomfortable in the dark night, it was not as serious as she thought, and clinging to him in the dark night was even more leisurely to make trouble with his hands.

Song Yan pinched Xu Huaiqing's head to search for the smell of fish soup in his mouth, which woke up the drowsy Xu Huaiqing a lot.

"Your Majesty." The two men breathed a sigh of relief and Song Yan called softly in the dark night, as if with other meanings: "Your Majesty, can you reach out and touch my family heirloom?"

What?Xu Huaiqing's head suddenly became sober, and he couldn't control his thoughts, but at this moment Song Yan pulled his hand and moved it up.

"Here." Song Yan carefully poked out her dragon's horn, which glowed like a tortoise shell in the dark night.The color of his dragon horn is not golden, but another darker color, which is more black, and can be easily hidden in the dark.

Song Yan didn't explain what it was, his dragon's horn suddenly felt really itchy, and he urgently needed to touch it, otherwise his eyes would turn red.

Song Yan didn't know what the reason was, and no one could explain it to him, so now he can only try and explore step by step.Now he can still suppress the longing in his bones, the overwhelming emptiness in his heart yearns for His Majesty's touch with the calmest voice, but he doesn't know which moment he will not be able to.

Tonight is very strange, as if even the air is full of restless factors.

"Your Majesty touch." Song Yan's mouth was parched, as if a ball of fire had gathered in her stomach, she easily guided His Majesty's hand to place on her dragon horn.

Xu Huaiqing couldn't refuse, said hello, and went to touch this strange thing.

This is a rock-like tactile sensation, familiar, Xu Huaiqing thought for a moment and then remembered, this is exactly what he encountered inadvertently on the bed where Song Yan was lying in the Jiaofang Hall. Hold it in your hand again, but it's different.

That time it was extremely cold, like a stone, and he was not expected to have human temperature, but this time it was warm, which is unbelievable.

"Is this the queen's family heirloom?" Thanks to the effect of the night, Xu Huaiqing was glad that the queen didn't notice his insincere thoughts, and now he wanted to show it even more, with eyes full of innocence and seriousness.

He is such a good baby.

Song Yan gasped for a moment: "Yes." His eyes were sometimes sober and sometimes red. At this time, the purple smell on His Majesty's body was like the best booster medicine. He restrained His Majesty's wrist with one hand, not daring to let him touch it anywhere else.

Xu Huaiqing obediently touched this strange thing, it was the queen's fault as well, but it was placed on the bedside, so let's use it as a hand stove.

Whatever it is, it has temperature anyway.

Xu Huaiqing's hands were as strong as ever, Song Yan opened his eyes to relax, His Majesty's hand seemed to be teasing, suppressing the itching on the surface of the bones.

But the more unbearable thing came out of the bones, and the purple air between the nostrils seemed to be more delicious, tempting Song Yan to take a sip and swallow it...

Song Yan pulled Xu Huaiqing's hand off with the last of his reason, and also took the dragon's horn away, no matter how slow he was, he also realized that he was going to be in estrus.

Song Yan trapped Xu Huaiqing in her arms, and said in a low voice, "Sleep."

Xu Huaiqing was naturally dissatisfied, he made all sleepy sleepy, just excited, how to sleep, so he prepared to resist lightly, but the next moment he didn't dare to move, his face turned red, and moved uncomfortably move.

Song Yan, Song Yan, how could he do this.

Obviously restrained like that on weekdays...but now, she doesn't even want to lose any face!

Xu Huaiqing held his breath and buried his face in the quilt.