Xiao Yan never thought that before she could do the psychological construction of serving Qianlong's scum again, she would be decorated by the joyful waiters, and then the grandmothers serving in the Qianqing Palace would roll her naked into a sweet and delicious quilt roll, and finally sent to Qianlong's dragon bed by the two little eunuchs who carried the palace.

Xu is because Xiao Yan has already had the experience of serving in bed, so this time Qianlong was not polite to Xiao Yan at all, and before Xiao Yan was carried into the dormitory by the little eunuch who carried the palace, he took off the dragon robe, and only wore a bright yellow bedrobe and leaned on the bed on a soft pillow, holding a book in his hand, which was very interesting.

After the little eunuch who carried the palace put Xiao Yan on the carpet in front of the dragon bed, he bowed down and bowed to Qianlong and withdrew.

As soon as Xiao Yan looked up and saw the situation in front of her, she was almost blinded by Qianlong's extremely ambiguous posture and the amorous smile on her lips.

Xiao Yan only felt that her forehead was bruised, and she secretly wondered if Qianlong scum should be so anxious, this is simply the rhythm of going straight to the theme as soon as she enters the house! Before she arrived, Qianlong had already taken off her clothes and was lying on the bed! Well, fortunately, Qianlong was still holding a book in his hand at this time, it seems that Qianlong is the emperor after all, and he still has some taste......

Qianlong looked at Xiao Yan's unpredictable face with interest, and chuckled in a low voice: "Xiao Changzai has forgotten the rules of serving me?" Do you need me to call another grandmother in and teach you again? ”

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth twitched, and she hurriedly pulled out a stiff smile, and explained softly: "Don't dare to bother the emperor, the concubine remembers the rules of the bed." ”

Xiao Yan glanced at Qianlong quickly, but saw that he was staring at her with burning eyes, and couldn't help but curse in her heart, slowly opened the brocade quilt with a red face, climbed onto the dragon bed from the end of the bed according to the teachings of the grandmothers, lifted the corner of the quilt and got into the quilt from below, slowly climbed to Qianlong's side, and called softly in a soft voice: "Your Majesty ......"

Qianlong had already been disturbed by Xiao Yan's smooth and white skin as if there was a touch of nothingness when Xiao Yan was naked and shyly crawled into the brocade quilt, and Qianlong, who was the supreme of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, naturally didn't know what patience was, and he never thought of suppressing his **, so as soon as Xiao Yan's voice fell, he was taken into Qianlong's arms.

Qianlong looked at the jade beauty in his arms, and couldn't help but be attracted by Xiao Yan's beautiful eyes like a lake, his slender fingers caressed Xiao Yan's eyes lovingly, and his low and magnetic voice carried three points of intoxication and seven points **, "Qing has a pair of beautiful eyes, from now on, I want Qing to look at me ......alone in these beautiful eyes."

Xiao Yan saw that although there was a little pity in Qianlong's deep phoenix eyes, there was no half-way admiration and love from the heart, and she couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart: Qianlong scum is really a well-deserved merry man, even if he has never had any true feelings for this woman in his heart, he can still make an affectionate gesture and say these sweet words very fluently.

Xiao Yan, who just wants to maintain a friendly relationship with Qianlong, doesn't care at all whether Qianlong's love words are true or false. On the contrary, she was more concerned about Qianlong's skills and abilities in a certain aspect.

Isn't it often said that "there are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and the iron pestle is sharpened into an embroidery needle",...... It seems that something is wrong, and it seems that it is "practice brings true knowledge", which also seems inappropriate...... All in all, she only hopes that Qianlong's scum scum's skills can be better, at least not to make her as painful as the first time when she sleeps in the future.

Qianlong couldn't help but think a little more in his heart when he saw that Xiao Yan dared to be blatantly distracted in his arms, and did not tempt him to be as eager to flirt with him and use all his means as the other concubines who were in the bed.

This woman is really interesting. It's just that I don't know if this precious difference is her true temperament, or is it a trick for this woman to deliberately disguise herself to attract his attention?

Qianlong stared at Xiao Yan for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "What was Xiao Changzai thinking about just now?" ”

Xiao Yan was immersed in her thoughts, and before she could think about it, she blurted out: "I wonder if it will hurt when I sleep for a while......"

Xiao Yan came back to her senses as soon as she finished speaking, realizing that she had said such inexplicable things in front of Qianlong, she couldn't help blushing even more, and lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at Qianlong again.

Qianlong was stunned on the spot.

This is the first time that a concubine dares to talk about men and women in front of him so calmly, Qianlong was surprised, but also felt that Xiao Yan's reaction was very interesting.

Qianlong hooked the corners of his lips slightly, reached out and stroked Xiao Yan's long silky hair, and said softly: "I promise you that I will only make you hurt once in this life, and I will not hurt again in the future." ”

Xiao Yan decided to take advantage of the trend, so she naturally showed a tangled look on her face, and said softly: "However, the concubine heard about it...... When a woman gives birth, it hurts......"

Qianlong stared at Xiao Yan in surprise, and suddenly stroked his palms and laughed, not the usual shallow smile or sneer, but a real laugh, and even smiled a little forward and backward, while laughing, he reached out and pinched Xiao Yan's pink and tender little face, "You girl, isn't it the pistachio given to me by God?" ”

When the three words "pistachio" rushed into Xiao Yan's ears, Xiao Yan suddenly remembered the classic lines of Uncle Tielin in Huanzhu Gege, and an ominous premonition immediately rose in her heart, and sure enough, Qianlong said again: "In the future, when there is no one in private, how about I call you the milk name Xiaoyanzi?" Isn't it a hundred times better to be intimate and chic than to call your position? ”

In fact, the reason why Qianlong said these words was not because he really wanted to call Xiao Yan's name, but because he wanted to see if Xiao Yan would be confused by the grace he gave and make a foolish act of pampering and arrogance.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan showed an undisguised heartfelt cold, and even goosebumps appeared on her pink skin, and she waved her hands and said repeatedly: "Don't, don't ...... Well, the concubine means that the emperor calls the concubine like this, which is really not in line with the rules of the palace. The concubine has just entered the palace, her status is low, and it is a blessing to be pitied by the emperor, and she dare not break the rules of the palace. The emperor will still call the position of concubine in the future! ”

Qianlong's eyes flashed slightly, and he only felt that there seemed to be a fog on Xiao Yan's body, which made him unable to see Xiao Yan's original appearance clearly, but for no reason, he was even more curious, and he couldn't wait to learn more about this woman.

Qianlong suddenly turned over and pressed Xiao Yan under him, slowly lowered his head, and kissed Xiao Yan's lips that were slightly open due to surprise.

Different from the domineering plunder when he slept with him for the first time, Qianlong seemed to want to pamper Xiao Yan this time, so he kissed very carefully, and the gentle kiss was with lingering affection, and the kissing skills such as hook, point, and winding were brought into full play between tossing and turning.

Xiao Yan, a rookie who tried lust for the first time, could not compete with Qianlong's experienced and skillful teasing, but in half an hour, his cheeks were already dizzy and glamorous, and his jade-like skin was even more faintly pink, which made Qianlong emotional.

However, Qianlong, who was already emotional, did not immediately go to Wushan with Xiao Yan to enjoy the pleasure of ***, but lowered his head and rubbed Xiao Yan's pink earlobe with his warm thin lips, gently biting, licking and kissing gently, and while kissing, he blew hot air into Xiao Yan's ears at the right time, which made Xiao Yan tremble, and couldn't help but overflow with a sweet and greasy soft moan.

Qianlong looked at Xiao Yan's already emotional face, and a fierce color flashed in his bright phoenix eyes, and asked in Xiao Yan's ear in a low voice: "I have heard that Xiao Chang has been reciting poetry and painting since he was a child. In this situation, Xiao Changzai will make a poem to help the fun! ”

Xiao Yan was stunned in surprise, mother, they are already like this, and now they are just about to have a foot in the door, and they are about to communicate in depth, and the Qianlong scum actually asked her to compose poems? ! Could it be that the preferences of emperors in the world are so weird?

Besides, she can't write poetry...... She's a real science student.

Moreover, since she was chased by her grandfather with a crutch for most of the day because of a terrible limerick poem when she was a child, she has already had a psychological shadow on poetry, so she decided to become a science student without hesitation when she was in high school. Now, the scum of Qianlong actually asked her to compose poems! She can't even memorize poems at all, okay!

Xiao Yan just wanted to answer, but suddenly keenly noticed the look of inquiry flashing in Qianlong's eyes, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Could it be that Qianlong found any clues, and then doubted her identity, so he deliberately tested her at this time? Otherwise, this color dragon should have pounced on her and went straight to the point, how could she have the leisure to let her compose any poems when she was already emotional?