Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Spring Breeze Returns to Luan Several Times

Rong Yue saw that his lips moved a few times, but he couldn't hear the sound, so he listened to the four words that the emperor spit out, Rao is she is now through personnel, and under the connivance of the emperor, she is more and more willful and faceless, still blushing, biting her lips, and pretending to be unruly and gently hitting the emperor on the shoulder. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The emperor laughed loudly, controlled her small hands, and clamped the person tightly in his arms.

It wasn't until later that Rong Yue looked at those women who had been liked and favored by the emperor, and they were basically satisfied with these eight-character mantras, and the four characters that were not humane to outsiders covered everyone, at least it can be seen that every woman is extremely beautiful.

The two of them laughed and talked about many interesting things in the old days, and they knew that the emperor had also climbed the Bodhi tree behind the Cining Palace to pick Bodhi seeds, and Rong Yue wanted to secretly pick and eat the fruit of the kumquat bonsai in the Empress Dowager's palace.

There is a dragon in the warm pavilion, warm as spring, and the two emperors and concubines snuggle and whisper, but the quiet moonlight outside.

Rong Yue leaned on the emperor's arms, the light skin of his face rubbed against the emperor's chest, quietly looking at the fine carved patterns on the vermilion lacquer window sash, and the gilded tripod in the hall spewed out mist, making people just feel like they were in a fairyland in a dream.

If the day is smooth, the emperor has been in Nanyuan for half a month, and he will always return to Luan.

The Empress Dowager sent Su Mo'er to invite An Ye faintly mentioned this meaning, Su Mo'er came to see Rong Yue again, although Rong Yue was reluctant, but she also understood the general situation, only greeted Su Mo'er warmly, and greeted the Empress Dowager Feng Ti, handed over the shoes and socks she sewed for the Empress Dowager to Su Mo'er, and personally sent people to the Hanging Flower Gate.

That night, when the emperor came back from his busy political affairs, Rong Yue waited for him to wash up, and motioned for everyone to retreat. He brought a new bed robe and put it on for him.

When the emperor saw that the fabric was soft and the new embroidered dragon pattern was new, he knew that she had made it newly, and he moved his arms slightly, and even his waist was very consistent, and he was naturally happy in his heart.

Because she rode and shot her muscles and bones last time, neither of them had performed the Zhou Gong ceremony in the past few days, and this time I saw her tidying up the clothes on the screen, wearing only a colorful light purple cocoon silk middle shirt, and her black hair was draped over her shoulders, like an ink satin, the emperor couldn't help but be moved, and stepped forward to hold the person in his arms.

Rong Yue thought about parting, her heart was sour, she reflexively hugged him tightly, stood on tiptoe and followed his appearance to stick her cherry lips up, and kissed awkwardly.

The emperor rarely saw someone who took the initiative to kiss, and was stunned at first, but she pushed back two steps and put her back against the carved bedspread.

Seeing her untie her golden dragon buckle again, the little girl was probably the first time, her hands trembled lightly, she was in a hurry, and she bit and tore, like a little beast, calling him pity and love, and with two points of laughter.

It was easy to take off his bright yellow shirt, and he waited with interest for her next move.

I saw her head hanging slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, tearing open her clothes, and fading to the crook of her arms.

The apricot yellow silk hanging tent at the round light mask densely covers the inner dormitory, the red light of the red light of the golden dragon red candle at the head of the bed, the carcass of the woman in front of the reflection is glowing with pearlescent color, even the skin texture is extremely clear, the emperor's eyes are more and more dark and deep, like a bottomless whirlpool, and his lips can't help but purse his lips.

Although he had seen many women, but now her active and shy appearance made him crazy, and he stretched his arms and wrapped people in his arms and kissed them violently.

Rong Yue seemed to be about to hold his breath and let him do it, in the confusion like the wind swinging candle flames, the faint gnawing pain and pleasure of gnawing, the fierce and tough demand brought incomparable stability, and he couldn't help but grab the woven carpet under him.

Although the emperor is quite interested in the affairs of men and women, he is usually very restrained by the way of maintenance, but today he is like a beast, and he is partial to the temptation of Yue's heart.

The earth dragon gradually baked up through the thick blanket, Rong Yue was tightly pressed on the emperor's chest, the emperor's skin was fine and white, and at the moment it was also full of purple marks, she suddenly had a sense of pleasure to take revenge, bent the corners of her lips, and laughed.

The emperor pillowed his arm with one hand, and spoke a little lazy: "You are really bad at learning." ”

"I'm only bad to the emperor." Rong Yue said and gently groped his fingers for the emperor's bitten lips, and he didn't know how he would see people when he went back? Thinking that she would return to Luan tomorrow, and she didn't know when she would see each other again, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

The emperor laughed, stood up, pulled the pillow on the Luohan bed under his neck, and closed his eyes.

Rong Yue also felt tired, and when she saw his posture, she asked, "Shall we sleep on the ground?" ”

The emperor didn't want to open his eyes, so he just hummed, Rong Yue struggled easily, went to the bed to get pillows and futons, settled them one by one, and blew out the candles before nesting back to the emperor.

Because she always likes to sleep with people in her arms, the emperor was a little uncomfortable at first, but after one or two times, he was very used to it, so he only turned over and covered people in his arms.

She still couldn't sleep for a long time, there was no candle in the room, it was pitch black, and she could only vaguely see the silhouette of the person, she asked softly: "Is the emperor asleep?" ”

The emperor was extremely reluctant to speak, but he replied, "Can't you sleep?" ”

Rong Yue said: "I want to bring a piece of the emperor's bed clothes back, okay?" ”

The Emperor asked, "Why?" "Traditionally, everything used by the emperor must be extraordinarily careful, and no one can be allowed at will.

Rong Yue's voice was even softer in the night: "In the future, I can wear the emperor's bedclothes, and I will be by my side." ”

At the end of these words, there was a faint cry, the emperor was a little distressed, raised his hand to caress her cheeks, his fingertips were slightly wet, only to know that she was crying, he gradually lost his sleep, and held the person in his arms and coaxed: "Okay, it's all up to you." ”

Rong Yue nodded tearfully, curled up like a little beast in his wide and warm embrace.

The emperor seemed to sigh and said, "You go back to the palace with me this time." ”

Rong Yue said: "Don't, I know that it is enough for the emperor to have me in his heart, now...... I can't embarrass the emperor, nor can I make the empress dowager blamed...... I'm not complaining, I'm just a little reluctant to the emperor. ”

The emperor took pity on her for being sensible, and only said: "Wait a little longer, I will think about it in March next year." ”

Empress Xiaozhao will be a three-year national funeral by the end of February next year, and neither of them is willing to mention this, Rong Yue only nodded, and her soft voice was like a drizzle of rain into the emperor's heart: "I believe in the emperor." ”

On the day of Wuyin, the emperor returned to Luan from Nanyuan, and it was not too early to deal with the government, so he sent Li Dequan to Cining Palace to inform him, and only the next day did he personally go to greet the empress dowager.

He got out of the royal court, and as soon as he stepped on the threshold, he heard a burst of laughter from the hall, and seemed to be very happy.

After Liu Zhong spoke, the other side reined in.

Urena and the eldest princess saluted first, and the emperor warmly called for a salute, and then asked the empress dowager to say goodbye. (To be continued.) )