Empress Chongxilong who became a sick and weak emperor

Bai Fei fell out of favor.

Even though he said that, Xu Huaiqing showed a feeling of comfort on his face. Although his body was indeed sore and swollen, he had a desire to flex his muscles, as if an old utensil had been re-polished by the best craftsman.

Song Yan didn't say anything, she thought to herself, a bowl of dragon's blood can't save her life.

Song Yan's eyes were quite possessive, which made Xu Huaiqing's face feel hot. He could feel the Queen's eyes looking up and down at him, and his waist became more sensitive.

With signs and no signs, Song Yan walked to the dragon couch, lowered her head, and gently held Xu Huaiqing's lips with her lips to kiss.

"Not good." Song Yan said between her lips and teeth.

Even though Xu Huaiqing realized Song Yan's intentions from Song Yan's eyes, he was still half a beat late to react. When Song Yan led him, he hooked Song Yan's head smoothly to respond.

After the kiss, the taste in his mouth was gone, but the familiar feeling in Xu Huaiqing's heart rose again.

Xu Huaiqing let go of Song Yan, intending to make amends: "I will take you to ride and shoot."

As a man, the queen is trapped in the harem, there must be a place to move around, and he also wants to go galloping.

Song Yan's eyes were a little red, she was excited, not because she wanted to go out with His Majesty, his eyes lingered on the beauty's moist lips, and he replied, "Okay."

He couldn't be more compatible with His Majesty.

Xu Huaiqing asked Wang Fu to come in and get ready for riding and archery. There is a special place in the palace where the horse can gallop wildly.

At that time, Wang Fu also cleaned up the blood and the stains in the courtyard, and bowed in to make arrangements.

As soon as Xu Huaiqing took Song Yan out, he ran into Bai Yuhu returning to the palace. Although he was raising this bird, it had a wild temper and would not go home when it was idle.

The so-called enemy is extremely jealous when they meet, the first thing Bai Yuhu saw was not His Majesty, but Song Yan's face that he hated, and then he saw Song Yan holding hands with His Majesty.

Bai Yuhu was stunned for a moment, a huge anger erupted from the little bird, and he wanted to peck Song Yan for a while, how could this person hold His Majesty's hand?Your Majesty's hand!

Hey, can you hold His Majesty's hand too? Let me put it down! !

Song Yan saw a bird, and cursed quietly without rolling her eyelids: "Stupid bird." He purposely mouthed only to Bai Yuhu.

Xu Huaiqing didn't see Song Yan's small movements, so he had no choice but to block Bai Yuhu's unreasonable troubles: "You are not allowed to attack people."

Seeing that his Majesty actually favored the person who bullied him last time, he became even more angry, and called out to His Majesty, "Please!!"

You protect him?He called me a stupid bird, you protect him?Ahhh! !

Under the grief and indignation of Bai Yuhu, he wanted to attack Song Yan more and more, the sinner who stood between him and His Majesty.

Xu Huaiqing was in a good mood at the moment, seeing this, he knew that Baiyuhu could not be coaxed well in a short time, so he stretched out his hand and hooked Baiyuhu's bird's feet lightly, and waited for it to calm down before handing it over to the little eunuch beside him: "Take good care of Baiyuhu .”

This eunuch was originally a full-time bird trainer, and at this time he skillfully took Bai Yuhu over: "Yes."

Song Yan didn't think it was a big deal, and said deliberately: "Today, I went out of the palace and brought back a cute little tiger for Your Majesty. I don't know if it is more obedient than any bird. It can warm your hands in winter. What can a bird do?"

Xu Huaiqing nodded blankly, it turned out that the empress specially found a cub for him when she left the palace, for a moment he remembered what the empress committed yesterday.I only thought in my heart that if the queen has a heart, then there is nothing wrong with the queen's disrespect.

Xu Huaiqing didn't hear the yin and yang strangeness in Song Yan's mouth at all, but Bai Yuhu, who had opened up his spiritual wisdom, clearly caught it, and all of a sudden, his hair exploded.

"Please!"

Little hooves! !

With his hands clean for a moment, Xu Huaiqing grabbed Song Yan: "Go, I will take you to ride a horse."

Song Yan's eyes were full of soft light: "Okay." He didn't even give Bai Yuhu a wink.

Being left behind, Bai Yuhu's bean eyes were about to burst into flames, and finally the bird raised its head and fainted in the hands of the little eunuch who was taking care of the bird.

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There is not even a single scattered cloud on the deep blue sky of the Royal Palace, and the autumn wind blows, bringing a little bit of bleakness.

Song Yan was led to the stables first, and Xu Huaiqing identified his royal horse for him, a beautiful white horse with an extremely docile personality.

At least under Xu Huaiqing, he obediently let his hair go, even rubbing his palms.

Xu Huaiqing took the queen and led the horses to the racecourse. This is the place where the royal relatives trained. However, because the first emperor did not have many heirs, and he had no palace since he ascended the throne, there were only people on duty for various reasons.

Xu Huaiqing waved back the servant, saddled his own horse, and said to Song Yan, "Has the queen ever ridden a horse?"

Song Yan shook her head, he could only fly but not ride a horse: "Never."

Riding a horse is too tasteless for him, and the picture of a dragon hanging on the horse is too eye-catching for Song Yan to imagine.

"Just right, I'm here to teach you, get on the horse first." Xu Huaiqing held out his hand to Song Yan to help the queen get on the horse. People who are riding a horse for the first time are generally not very proficient in getting on a horse.

Song Yan looked at His Majesty standing below, holding the reins, as if he wanted to take him for a slow walk, and was not happy: "Your Majesty standing below is just becoming a groom. If you want to teach him, naturally two people will teach him on horseback."

Then you stick to me, and I stick to you.

I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs running. Two people riding a horse will be sticky. His Majesty gave his entire back to himself.

Xu Huaiqing was helpless, but he was in a good mood now, allowing the queen's petty temper, besides, he just wanted to condescend to give someone a horse, but now he is not happy anymore.

Xu Huaiqing got on the horse, handed over his hand again, and said against the sun: "Get on the horse."

Song Yan was satisfied and proud of the spring breeze. It seemed that she was not at the racecourse, but when she was signing the gold medal.Song Yan took Xu Huaiqing's hand and got on the horse swiftly, but to Xu Huaiqing's surprise, Song Yan sat behind him instead of in front of him.

Obviously Xu Huaiqing had already reserved a place for Song Yan in front of him.

Song Yan pressed Xu Huaiqing's shoulder and said, "Your Majesty, move forward and leave me a seat."

For the first time, Xu Huaiqing rolled his eyes in an extremely indecent manner, almost laughing angrily: "Queen, queen."

In the end Xu Huaiqing still compromised and moved forward, but the rein was in his hands, realizing that Song Yan had already grasped his waist by hand, so he shouted anxiously and steered the horse forward.

The horse fit him perfectly, and immediately became excited after receiving his command, raising its hooves and running circles around the field.

After a few laps, Xu Huaiqing's broken hair in front of his forehead was blown up by the strong wind, and then he stopped, feeling that the strength in his waist had finally slowed down from strangling people, and said deliberately: "Is the queen still coming? "

Song Yan's heartbeat was extremely violent. He had never felt this way when flying in the clouds before. His Majesty almost seemed to be flying out. Butt, oh no, how could a beauty be called that? The dragon's buttocks had a finger on the saddle distance.

Song Yan felt that if he hadn't grabbed His Majesty's waist tightly, His Majesty would have been able to fly out, which is really a bit crazy.

So he deserves credit for galloping on the road to protect His Majesty.

Song Yan refused: "Why don't you slow down, Your Majesty?"

He said so, then turned over and got off the horse, stood still and looked up at his beauty.

From this perspective, His Majesty looks like a god, clothed in skylight, and radiantly handsome.

In fact, Xu Huaiqing was absolutely crazy in his bones, and being held tightly by Song Yan on the horse's back suppressed his nature, although it was not bad to have such a person.

Xu Huaiqing thoughtfully said: "Queen, rest for a while, let me loosen my muscles and bones first, drive!"

After speaking, he drove the horse to run around again. Without Song Yan being restrained, his speed seemed to fly, and he almost turned into an afterimage together with the horse.

Song Yan saw that His Majesty was really in high spirits, so she put most of her heart down, turned to find the little eunuchs, and asked them to get the stove, he was going to roast some game for His Majesty to taste.

After all, he has game hunted in the mountains and forests, and there are many types, such as pheasant, wild boar, and even a whole deer.

The little eunuch was very clever. After knowing Song Yan's intentions, he not only took the stove in the imperial dining room, but also brought the seasoning kitchen knife and the cook.

Song Yan knew that it was inconceivable for these mortals to take things out of thin air, so she simply put the things in one place for people to pick them up.

After the people set things up, Song Yan instructed Wang Fu and the little eunuchs in the Royal Palace to start packing the game. He sat on the ground and picked out the best cut parts with his own hands and started roasting them.

It's late autumn now, and because of His Majesty's health, this year's autumn hunting has not been held as scheduled, and now the roasted game is also appropriate.

Song Yan has a fixed recipe, such as pigs, sheep, and common ones to eat. If there is no one to guide the others, he will not even try it, because those who don’t know him will be poisoned unexpectedly, and his friends are pitiful. .

But it is rare to have fun with such people in the mortal world.

He once ate something that looked like fish but not fish in the sea, and he lay dead for a whole month before recovering.

What's even worse is that his dragon's blood can detoxify most of the poison, but it can't detoxify the poison in himself, but it doesn't matter, any poison in his body can dissipate automatically after seven to seven days.

Wang Fu was eager to help, and the little eunuch beside him couldn't move his hands and feet in shock. This is the chief executive, with a bad reputation, to do such rough work with people like them.

But feel it carefully, the chief executive even has a sense of hospitality that he enjoys.

The carbon block was ignited, and the carbon used for cooking in the imperial dining room emitted black smoke at first. Song Yan looked in front of the stove, and her eyes were so smoked that she couldn't open her eyes.

However, the little eunuch who was good at lighting the fire started the fire after a few provocations, and the smoke gradually became smaller.

Song Yan was cooking wild boar meat. It was a hassle for humans to eat, unlike him, who swallowed it whole. Where did such delicate work come from, but when he thought of a beauty wanting to eat it, he was full of energy.

Song Yan asked Wang Fu: "Eunuch Fu, what is your majesty's taste preference? Should you eat spicy food or not, should you put wild honey?"

Wang Fu was surprised by these words. It is a taboo to inquire about the preferences of the Holy Majesty.

Only now that His Majesty's harem is not abundant, the queen can ask this question in a big way. Wang Fu thought to himself, the queen didn't go there in person, why the rules are still so bad.

Wang Fu wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist, and carefully replied: "It's better for the Queen to ask the Holy Majesty in person, but this servant still reminds me that no one else is allowed to inquire about the Majesty's preferences."

Song Yan gave Wang Fu a strange look, this eunuch was for nothing, obviously just now in the courtyard of the Hall of Mental Cultivation was very dignified and thoughtful, why now even His Majesty can't even say what he likes.

I don't care too much.So now brush or not brush honey

Speaking of sweets, Song Yan finally thought of the sugar painting he specially painted, probably broken, or whatever, he will break it up for His Majesty to eat later.

Song Yan was busy with her hands, turning over a large piece of pork belly, and then asked Wang Fu, "Eunuch Fu, how many years have you been with Your Majesty?"

This time Wang Fu went very smoothly: "The servant has followed His Majesty since he was seven years old, and it has been sixteen or seventeen years now."

He was younger than His Majesty, and His Majesty was only the Third Prince at that time, so many years later, he has grown from a crying boy in the corner to a great eunuch who can take charge of his own affairs, and now anyone who sees him does not call him a title, but bows once.

And it all depends on His Majesty.

Song Yan's heart was sour, and the sour water gushed upwards. After sixteen or seventeen years, could he get along with His Majesty for sixteen or seventeen years after selling Wang Fu?