Yu Wenche quietly watched the woman in his arms reply like a grumpy little tiger, and couldn't help snickering in his heart, but he still had to remain solemn on his face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qing Yao was angry, but the emperor didn't look like he wanted to speak for her, but smiled at Su Wanqing. She was about to argue, but she heard the emperor raise his hand and say, "Didn't you hear what Jia Jieyu said?" I don't like to drink hairy tips now, so step down! ”

After that, the emperor carried Su Wanqing into the hall, leaving her alone to stand there in a stunned state.

The woman in her arms has a lot of temper, don't look at herself with half of her face, but Yu Wenche loves her angry appearance very much. The eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and the red lips are pursed, which is more and more endearing.

"When did I fall in love with Maple Dew Tea? Why don't I remember? The Emperor leaned to her side and whispered in her ear.

Su Wanqing ruthlessly pushed the head that was close at hand to the side, and threw a glance at the ear room where Qing Yao lived, "The emperor wants to drink Maojian, but there is no one in the palace of the concubines, and it is still too late to pass now." ”

The emperor originally wanted to tease her, but now he was so breathless from the smell of the vinegar altar that he was overturned, and he no longer teased, and leaned on the slender waist held by the light pigment yarn and said, "Where can I be?" No matter how fresh the tip of the hair is, it can't compare to the maple dew tea here from Aifei. Then, he coughed lightly and pretended to pose, "Jia Jieyu, why don't you hurry up and serve me?" ”

Su Wanqing also went down the steps, took off his boots for him and waited for him to sit cross-legged under the kang of the south window, and ordered Xiaofuzi to build a charcoal fire in the hall and make maple dew tea for him on the spot.

The charcoal-grilled beauty's cheeks were drunk, and the mist rising from the purple clay pot covered her face, hazy and trance-like. The emperor leaned on the soft pillow of honey, holding his arms to look at her, how to look at her, how pleasing to the eye.

"Please ask the emperor to use tea."

Su Wanqing brought the tea to him, a slender and bony hand reached over, deliberately rubbing her skin, she blushed cheeks, but saw his phoenix eyes narrowed into crescents.

The emperor smacked twice and nodded repeatedly, "Well, I'm quite right to change my preference." Well, I like to drink maple dew tea the most in the future! ”

Su Wanqing remembered that it was still the first half of the morning, and asked very unexpectedly, "Doesn't the emperor have to deal with government affairs?" How did you get to the harem? ”

Yuwen choked, and immediately coughed, she hurriedly walked over and brushed him on his back, but heard the man hate iron and steel, "You are the only one in the world who thinks about how to drive me away!" Don't talk about politics, upset! ”

Su Wanqing glanced at the palace people who were standing behind the assorted lattices and were on standby at any time, and threw a look at Yu Ying and asked them all to go down. She quietly leaned over to the resolute face, and put her hands on his shoulders in a mysterious way, "Why don't you ... Are you venting here with your concubine? ”

Yu Wenche actually misunderstood what she meant, thinking that the beauty was sincerely invited, and pressed her down under him, so he went to untie the dirty pants under the plain gauze skirt. Su Wanqing didn't even have time to explain, so he was squeezed by him, his hands were wrapped around his neck, and he was half-hunched to adapt to the sudden fullness.

"There is nothing that makes me worry, when I am weak and the crown merges the world, I think I am a generation of heroes, an emperor through the ages! In the end, he was constrained by Murong Jing, a traitor, thinking about innocent people, and trying his best to avoid war, but I didn't know that my heart was full of anger, and I wanted to eat his flesh raw! ”

His hand slipped under the hem of his jacket and kneaded her delicate body, her slight moans covered by the sound of heavy gasps.

"The northern border is soft, but I rely on Song Kang, but I also have to watch the Song family tilt into power and watch these powerful slaves exploit my people!" He finished speaking in one breath, but his movements did not slow down at all.

"You tap..."

"The harem doesn't let me worry, my queen is reserved for women who are comparable to me and I fall in love with, Murong Yin'er has no talent and no virtue, and she dares to think about it! Shen Qinglian did evil, but I was blind at the beginning and handed over Wei Wan to her to raise! and Chengye..."

He chattered endlessly, but Su Wanqing was mentally and physically exhausted and fainted. I don't know how long he "vented" before stopping, Su Wanqing only knew that he was sour and tired when he woke up, and he could even move.

Yu Wenche felt very embarrassed, and made her faint when he did that for the first time. He was indeed too good for a tiger, and after realizing that she had fainted, he hurriedly carried her into the dormitory.

When Su Wanqing woke up again, it was napping time, and the soothing incense burned in the Pixiu copper tripod incense burner in the hall was light and elegant. She shifted her body, and the man who was sleeping next to her woke up, turned over and said to her, "Are you awake, Wan'er?" ”

Su Wanqing remembered his "misunderstanding", and said with a sad face, "The concubine said that you should confide, but she didn't say..."

The Emperor took her into his arms, "It's me who is impulsive... You... It definitely hurts..."

She looked up at the man scratching his neck, looking helpless, and remembered his anxiety about his suitability, the Great Xia Dynasty was indeed suffering from internal and external troubles at this moment. Her thoughts couldn't help but drift away, what would he do if he learned that the queen mother he had been calling for nearly thirty years was not his biological mother, but the murderer who killed the woman who gave him life? It must be painful!

Su Wanqing tugged at the cuffs of his ivory white dragon-patterned bedclothes, feeling the downward pull, and the emperor lowered his eyes to look at it.

"The concubine is fine..."

"That's great!"

"The concubine has something to ask the emperor." Her big dark eyes widened, and the man's Adam's apple rolled a few more times.

"What's the matter?"

Su Wanqing put his arms at his side, barely supported him, moved his body upward, and put it into his faintly hot arms, "What if one day, the emperor finds out that someone close to him has deceived him?" ”

A layer of inquiry appeared in Yu Wenche's eyes, and he looked at her detachedly, so frightened that Su Wanqing waved his hand again and again, "It's not close to you, let's say it's a close person, if the emperor is deceived by them, what will happen?" ”

Su Wanqing opened his eyes and waited for him to answer, but saw that the emperor's face gradually became cold, and finally, his thin lips opened slightly, "The crime of bullying the king should be the nine clans." ”

In an instant, Su Wanqing felt that his heart was as cold as being placed in an ice cellar. She forgot, forgot his identity as an emperor, and any deception would never escape the word "bullying" from him. She only thought about Empress Dowager Zhou's deception, but forgot that she also hid her identity from him. Yi Jiu Clan? Her clansmen have long been slaughtered by him, and there are no nine clans to destroy for a long time!

Seeing that her face turned pale, the emperor thought that he had frightened her again, so he shook her in his arms again and again, rubbing her delicate face with a hippie smile, "I also have a question to ask Wan'er, since you have said that it is okay, it is better to avoid the procedure of turning over the brand, and I will continue to rest with you tonight!" Good no good? ”