In the past half a day, the palace maids, eunuchs and guards of the emperor's bedroom have changed a large number of people, and in the afternoon, Yan Guifei came to visit the patient with gifts, so that Xu Mao stopped him outside the palace.

Guo Wenying could faintly hear the sound of the conversation between the two in the hall, not that she intended to eavesdrop, but that the two of them were talking too loudly. As if afraid that she wouldn't be able to hear, Xu Mao deliberately raised his voice by two points.

Yan Yulan said: "Manager Xu, this palace heard that Lord Shangyu is seriously ill and came to visit, let this palace go in and take a look." Her voice was as soft as water, with a slight hint of pleading, not as cold and arrogant as usual. Faintly, they could feel that they were desperate to know if she was dead or alive.

Xu Mao said with a smile: "Guifei Niangniang, this is the emperor's will, it's not that the old slave won't let Niangniang enter, it's really the imperial doctor who also said that Lord Guo is not suitable to see guests." Lord Guo is no different from being dead now, except that he still has a tone, he is basically a dead person. If the emperor knows, I'm afraid I'll blame the old slave for not doing things well. ”

Yan Yulan saw that she couldn't get in, so she had to leave a gift, she turned around to leave, Xu Mao said in the back: "Actually, the concubine doesn't need to give anything, even if the precious treasure is, she can't enjoy it if her life is gone. A person like Master Guo is the best example, this person, it's better to live a little longer. ”

Yan Yulan hesitated for a moment, and scolded secretly, "Old thing", does this mean that Sang scolded Huai and deliberately beat her?

After Concubine Yan left, Xu Mao entered the hall, and when he saw Guo Wenying about to get out of bed, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh, my Lord Guo, why are you up? Didn't the emperor say that he wouldn't let you move?"

Guo Wenying said: "I'm fine, I'm lying uncomfortable, get up and sit down, I will never step out of the temple door." ”

Xu Mao held a few jars in his hand and put them on the table, still chattering tirelessly: "The adult is a patient now, even if he is fine, he is pretending to be sick, and this comatose person naturally can't eat any big fish and meat, let's eat some of these soups and water." ”

Guo Wenying nodded, and saw that the irrigation was full of chicken soup, ginseng soup and the like, and a can of bird's nest porridge. She had eaten a lot, and that wasn't enough. But who calls her a vegetative person now, a vegetative person can't have any complaints.

She drank it all, and then went to bed again.

Although she had slept in Feng Jingting's dormitory before, it was too painful that night, and she didn't look carefully at what he was doing here. But now that I'm here every day, I have a lot of time to go around here.

It is said that it is the emperor's bedroom, but in fact, it is not much magnificent, but there are more books, some antiques or something, she is not very interested in this kind of thing, but she is a little curious about the floor. From the time I went to the Forbidden City, I heard that the floors of the Forbidden City were made with special technology, and each floor took several months to complete, and was worth dozens of taels of silver. The construction technology of this Southern Qi is also good, but I don't know if it can be compared with the floor of the Forbidden City?

She was also bored, and she really had nothing to do, so she could only lie on the ground and study the floor.

She pouted her ass and took a magnifying glass from overseas to shine on the ground, focusing for a moment, but she didn't hear footsteps, and when she reacted, a hand had already touched her ass.

Feng Jingting saw her lying on the ground from a distance, and there was nothing on the floor, so it attracted her attention?

But that little buttocks are really tempting, there are several braziers in the hall, she is probably afraid of provoking, only wearing a pair of thin pants, and a pair of white feet. The straight, round, firm buttocks, coupled with the elastic touch and soft skin, immediately outline a most beautiful and sexy picture, which is really intriguing.

"Ah, Your Majesty, you're back. Guo Wenying wanted to get up, but he was tightly pressed by him, and his low voice sounded, "Jiaojiao, are you tempting me?"

Guo Wenying sighed slightly, Mr. Lu Xun once said that men can often associate other places on women's bodies from women's bare arms, and finally until that, and the arms are compared to the buttocks are simply fireflies compared to the bright moon, and torches are compared to the sun.

Feng Jingting is not only a ruffian, but also a leader in the world of obscenity, when he was in the military camp in the past, he didn't know how many times he showed his skills in this area, and now just feel the heat brought by his hand, you can know what he is thinking now.

"Your Majesty, you let me get up first. Guo Wenying was so angry that she wanted to get up from the ground and go to bed whatever she wanted.

Feng Jingting ignored it, and took off her pants directly, her body writhed uneasily, this kneeling posture was too difficult, her body shook, almost unsteady on her knees, her voice was hoarse, and her voice could no longer be connected because of the fierce movements, "Your Majesty...... Other...... Don't ...... here. ”

"I like it. The voice was low, with a majesty that could not be denied.

She was so confused that she didn't know what was in her chest, and it wasn't until he grasped it in his hand, stroked it, and figured it out, that she began to feel the soft beak of the little bird arching into his palm. It shrunk into a ball of fear, round, with a beating heart, and its whole body was very sore.

Guo Wenying felt that she was about to die, the moment he entered, she shrank in pain, her stomach seemed to be broken by something, and as he went deeper, both of them reached unprecedented happiness.

After a long time, Guo Wenying finally collapsed on the floor, the cold floor next to the skin on her body, making the scorching temperature slightly reduced. She finally felt the benefits of this ancient palace floor, cool, very cool, cool and slippery, it was really not comparable to modern tiles. It's just so painful......

Feng Jingting picked her up on the ground and put her on the bed, wrapping the two of them in the quilt. He kissed her on the forehead, and saw that the wound on her forehead seemed to be in a flail, and reached out to touch it, "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts. Guo Wenying said aggrievedly, she was referring to the one below.

Feng Jingting said: "I asked the imperial doctor to dispense medicine for you, and if you turn around and wipe it well, it shouldn't leave a scar." ”

Guo Wenying let out an "oh", her head rested on his arms, she was naked, and his upper body was well dressed, only the lower body was bare, and her cheeks were slightly painful from the robe embroidered with coiled dragons. But for some reason, she suddenly liked this feeling. The two of them also felt good lying down and talking like this.

She said, "What did the emperor do today?"