Empress Chongxilong who became a sick and weak emperor

out of palace

The sound was like a feather, and Song Yan's heart shuddered at once.Indescribable trembling and comfort.

His Majesty was so sensitive in the dark that he could only endure and grope silently, unable to give any effective feedback to Song Yan's actions.

Song Yan guessed, "Your Majesty is afraid of the dark?"

Xu Huaiqing acquiesced, he didn't want to explain any physical problems, anyway, the imperial doctor sentenced him to death, it was very boring.

Xu Huaiqing groaned, ambiguous, but Song Yan took it seriously.

Song Yan felt distressed: "I'll go and pick the candles away, Your Majesty, wait."

It's just that when Song Yan got up, Xu Huaiqing refused, and grabbed Song Yan's hair indiscriminately, causing him to fall slightly towards Xu Huaiqing, lying on His Majesty's body.

Xu Huaiqing refused: "No need, just get close."

He thought, because he was the emperor in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he could light candles in the room without worrying about disturbing anyone's sleep, but here, why should the queen accommodate him?

Xu Huaiqing almost gave up on himself, the touch of his hands could feel that Song Yan was still lying on his stomach, as if he refused to approach, so he said with a slight temper and displeasure: "Come here."

Song Yan hesitated a lot, the beauty didn't hurt to pull his hair, and obviously relaxed, so this made the scales in his heart fluctuate even more, and almost all fell on His Majesty.

"Go and come soon." Song Yan grabbed His Majesty's wrist and wanted Xu Huaiqing to let go.

Fear of the dark is not a disadvantage, it will naturally be an advantage when it falls on a beauty.

But Xu Huaiqing doesn't have such good patience, he has only known each other for two days, but he dares to pour out his dissatisfaction and petty temper to others.

Xu Huaiqing: "One last time, come here and hug me to sleep."

Song Yan's pupils shrank suddenly in the dark night, thanks to his good eyesight in the dark night, so that His Majesty could look carefully at the flickering and flickering eyelashes drooping impatiently. He couldn't resist such soft words, so he lay down without struggling, Hold the beauty in your arms like yesterday, and tuck in the mattress.

After a long time, Song Yan looked at the bed curtain above and asked softly, "Your Majesty?"

After waiting for a while, Song Yan continued to probe: "Is Your Majesty asleep?"

Xu Huaiqing closed his eyes and replied, "Asleep."

"Oh."

Just when Xu Huaiqing silently counted two numbers in his heart and wanted to hypnotize him, he was extremely irritable today, and naturally it was difficult to fall asleep when he was restless, at this time, two pieces of softness were attached to his lips.

Song Yan rubbed His Majesty's cheek with her fingertips, stretched out her tongue and licked it tentatively, then poked it between her lips, slowly parted, and groped.

This experience is very novel, whether it is for Xu Huaiqing or Song Yan.

Song Yan has no experience, and only kisses His Majesty based on feeling, looking for a response bit by bit.

The air seemed to gradually become warmer, Xu Huaiqing's ears seemed to explode in a trance like fireworks.

Song Yan is turbulent and gentle, perhaps it is this mixture that makes the surroundings more intoxicated.

The root of Xu Huaiqing's tongue was numb, and his hands climbed onto Song Yan's back again. A few strands of hair were caught between his fingers, and he pulled hard when he almost forgot to take a breath.

When he was about to lose his breath, Xu Huaiqing took a big breath to make up for the air that had been sucked out of his chest.

Song Yan stood up in pain. In his sight, the beauty was panting, as if relying on the fact that no one could see her in the dark, the undisguised trance on her face almost fascinated his eyes.

This is simply the greatest reward for him, Song Yan smiled lowly, and called out in a magnetic voice: "Your Majesty."

Xu Huaiqing didn't even lift his eyelids, Song Yan looked at His Majesty who used to be cold and said lightly from his mouth: "Noisy."

Joy filled Song Yan's heart, he liked this feeling, and wanted to wait for the beauty to get used to it slowly, and then do it again.

Xu Huaiqing didn't refuse, he took everything too lightly, so what about the man, his body was already at the end of his strength, it would be good to make him feel refreshed in the last few days.

As for the empress, Xu Huaiqing felt sad and desolate. He thought, as an emperor, it should be easy to find an official position for the empress.

When the time comes, there will be no counting the joys, and the empress will also be able to increase her rank and become a nobleman like other men, surrounded by beautiful maidservants...

Xu Huaiqing didn't want to think about it any further, but he couldn't control it anymore, thinking about the queen's bright future.

After all, just knowing someone for two days is not enough to be a bond. Even if he is an emperor, Xu Huaiqing laughs at himself silently in his heart. Perhaps because of his status as an emperor, Song Yan will always remember this dewy relationship.

He has never believed in Chongxi, nor in illusory luck. There is a definite number of steps a person should take. What about the emperor?

The look in Song Yan's eyes gradually deepened. He watched His Majesty's indulgence slowly and inattentively. He simply cut his tongue with the sharpest teeth and mixed blood into it.

This is both a punishment and a reward. Who would be distracted at this time? Song Yan, the leader, realized for the first time the importance of face.

He doesn't have anything now, but the dragon's blood for curing diseases and saving lives is still enough.

When Xu Huaiqing tasted the blood in his mouth, he resisted and wanted to push Song Yan away, but he ended the kiss forcefully and blood rolled down his throat.

Xu Huaiqing got angry, and pushed Song Yan away with a ruddy complexion.

Song Yan smelled the fragrance of His Majesty beside her, and she felt a burst of satisfaction. Just now, the purple air came through her mouth. Although it was as small as silk, it was a hundred times better than the spiritual energy.

Because the aura in his body is close to nothing, it is easier to feel the taste of skyrocketing now, and the word has jumped a lot, which makes Song Yan very pleased.

Your Majesty is great, just kissing has such a big effect!

Song Yan completely accepted Xu Huaiqing's anger, wrapped around his calf and pressed his head in her arms without any doubt: "Sleep."

Compared to Song Yan's calmness, Xu Huaiqing felt sulking. No one could make him angry like this before, but... how could it be possible, biting his own mouth and feeding him blood, really, really...

Unreasonable! !

The sun still rose the next day, Xu Huaiqing regained his senses after being dazed for a long time, and became angry again.

But this time, there was no one around him, so he touched the side, and there was still warmth, and he left for not long.

And in the palm of his hand was a note left by Song Yan.

"Your Majesty, I will go out of the palace to bring you some delicious food, don't worry."

Xu Huaiqing looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help but chuckled, he ran quite fast, who would be worried.

Xu Huaiqing went out of the Jiaofang Hall after getting dressed, casually greeted Wang Fu who was outside the hall, and said, "When did the Empress leave?"

Wang Fu showed doubts on his face: "The slave didn't see the queen come out."

Xu Huaiqing nodded: "Ask the other little eunuchs."

The queen was not in the bedroom, Wang Fu realized: "Yes."

Song Yan had the queen's badge, so it was easy to get out of the palace. He didn't climb the palace wall, but he was impatient to deal with the people outside the Jiaofang hall and avoided it.

Wang Fu went forward to adjust the dragon robe for His Majesty, and then helped His Majesty to board the Dragon Throne. The guard of honor went all the way from the Jiaofang Hall to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and went to the former court.

On the other side, Song Yan has already left the palace gate, found a place to cast a blind eye, and then wantonly exposed the dragon's horns, changing into any form will not cause panic.

He was worried. The reason why he didn't tell His Majesty that he was a dragon was what if His Majesty couldn't accept his dragon horns.

But on the other hand, he is a dragon, a natural spiritual creature, and his pride makes him unacceptable that mortals will dislike him, especially if that person is His Majesty.

So, let's hide the dragon horn first.

Song Yan calmed down and looked for the direction with the strongest aura, which was one of the largest mountains near the capital.

Because the location of this mountain is rugged, there is no serious road around the mountain, so it is sparsely populated, covered with various primitive landforms, vegetation can grow wantonly, and animals are very fierce.

As soon as Song Yan showed his figure, before he could reveal his breath, he was rushed up by a tiger. Song Yan didn't pay attention to him. Even the king of beasts was nothing more than a bug in his eyes.

Song Yan turned sideways and let out the dragon's breath. He didn't want to be entangled. In the past, he would definitely have a good fight, but now, the most important thing is to bring something back to His Majesty and coax him well.

Contrary to expectations, the giant tiger fell heavily to the ground with a weak but ferocious whine, and Paji also fell to the ground.

It was a young tiger, following the elder tiger to hunt, and Song Yan was the prey.

Song Yan looked at the little tiger. It was unexpectedly soft. It seemed that she could feel the soft touch of her belly. Warming her hands was a good choice.

At this moment when I haven't seen the beauty, I think about her, I want to give her a small stove, think about it, the warm and cold slender hands like suet jade are buried in the yellow and black tiger fur.

Song Yan grabbed Xiaohu's neck and said with emotion: "The stove that hit the door, why are you so smart, you understand my difficulties."

Xu Shi was born with a tiger's belly and was not afraid of dragons. The elder tiger was already lying on the side and shivering, and he couldn't run fast.

Song Yan covered the mouth of the little tiger's head with her fingers, and he did not dare to bite, and then seriously discussed with the big tiger: "Take it for you, leave if it's okay, or keep it if it's not okay."

He didn't force it, he just thought that the beast garden in the palace should be able to accommodate two tigers.

The big tiger rubbed its paws on the ground, and then leaped away resolutely after three times, and jumped into the dense bushes. After several noisy noises, there was no more sound.

Song Yan raised the cub high, and the animal relationship is weak, and this time was also expected.

It's not just a coincidence that he came here, he once heard Lao Gui say that using food supplements to regulate the body can get twice the result with half the effort without suffering serious crimes, thinking that this method should also be applicable to His Majesty, there are many good things in the wild mountains and forests, just right He agrees.

Song Yan took a rope to the little tiger familiarly for the second time, and then led the familiar tiger head to search for wild animals.

What about ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, Song Yan chooses the old ones, and wild honey is even more merciless, even hunting requires a big and tender one...

The mountain that has rarely been stepped on is full of treasures, just like Song Yan's back garden, and the tiger head was thrown a piece of venison by Song Yan, and it is even more convincing. If there is a boss like this, what more can I ask for!

The little tiger surrounded Song Yan, and even took the initiative to lead the way.