The dragon robe of the nine-clawed golden dragon embroidered with silk thread came into view, and Tao Mi'er was frightened and raised her head with her heart covered

"Your Majesty, you walk silently, scaring your concubine." With two tears in his eyes, he was watery.

In the past few days, Tao Mi'er's guts have fattened up, and she has become more and more big and small, and now she dares to sue the wicked first.

After getting familiar with the emperor, Tao Mier also understood how to get along with the emperor. Normally, as long as he doesn't touch his bottom line, he can make any trouble, the emperor will only treat it as a boudoir taste, and he will cooperate with teasing each other when he is in a good mood.

Hua Xijin smiled: "Zhang Zhong's voice is so loud, it's obvious that you are distracted." I don't blame you for not coming out to pick you up. ”

When Tao Mi'er heard this, she immediately poured a cup of Junshan silver for the emperor, turned around and held it in front of Hua Xijin, flattering and flattering: "Your Majesty, please drink tea, the sun is so fierce outside, drink to reduce the heat." ”

Hua Xijin didn't answer, and sat on the ebony scroll armchair with a golden knife, and the old god was there: "Mi'er, this is a plea?" ”

Mommy squinted her eyes and nodded obediently. The small appearance is terrible.

"Insincere." Hua Xijin took the tea and took a sip, and put it back in Tao Mi'er's hand.

Feeling the weight in her hand that has not changed, Mommy was dumbfounded.

The little brow was knotted, and after thinking about it hard, Tao Mi'er decided to make a big move.

Twisted the lid to skim off the foam in the tea cup, took a sip, the water-colored lip grease was slightly moist, his eyes were slightly constricted, and he approached Hua Xijin little by little, blocking Hua Xijin's mouth.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, then reached out to support the back of her head, stirring and swallowing as ambiguously as possible. He didn't let go of her until he snatched all the tea in her mouth, and nodded with a smile: "It tastes good." ”

said yes, took the lamp and put it into his mouth, grabbed her waist and hugged her side. After a slight entrance, the fragrance of tea and the fragrance of peach are intertwined and blended, drifting into the air along the ears of peach honey.

"Have you been thinking about me these two days?" Hua Xijin pecked at the sensitive side of Taomi'er's neck, watching her neck turn pink, reflecting the original snow white, looking tight.

Although the palace maids in Ling Qinglou all lowered their heads and stood in the corner to reduce their sense of storage, Tao Mi'er still felt a little awkward, twisted her body uncomfortably, and said softly: "Naturally, I want to." ”

Hua Xijin looked up at her flushed face from between her neck sockets, and knew that she was not used to being intimate in front of people, so she had the idea of teasing, raised her chin to herself, and asked her: "I smeared a whole box of rouge this morning, and it was red and bright like a monkey's buttocks." ”

Peach Millet grabbed the hem of his sleeve, pulled his hand down from his chin, and hummed, "What." ”

At the end, he smiled again: "The monkey's ass is not as beautiful as the concubine's face." ”

He looked at the little woman in his arms, and he didn't know when she gave birth to narcissism again, and she actually boasted about herself.

Stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, but he didn't dare to use force, but he knew how tender the little doll's skin was, and he really tried hard to get a bruised mark later: "Wang Po sells melons." ”

Tao Mi'er's small chin curled, and she was very proud: "The concubine is not half exaggerated!" ”

"Your Majesty, the palace maid in front of Chun Jieyu said that the second princess was infected with a cold last night, and I want you to take a look." Zhiluo approached the front road.

Hua Xijin pondered for a while, patted Tao Mi'er's little hand, and said to her, "I'll take a look." ”

"Congratulations to the emperor." Momier obediently stood up and sent the emperor out.

Tao Mi'er knew in her heart that she had been cut off again. She estimated that the emperor also knew in his heart that this was just one of the means to compete for favor in the harem.

However, Chun Jieyu said that the second princess was sick, and if the emperor continued to have a strong affection for women, then Tao Mi'er should look down on the emperor.

I don't even care about my own daughter, that's too inhuman!

As for the occasional wind chill...... Because of the problem of the way to raise daughters in this dynasty, young girls are not high in physique and resistance because they have not exercised for a long time, and they will feel uncomfortable if they don't pay attention to it. The medicinal materials for conditioning the body in the warehouse of the Tai Hospital are full of piles, just for these frail princesses.

So I don't know if I'm sick or not, it's not feeling well, it's definitely true.

Especially in the harem, the health of the princes and princesses is determined by their mothers.

In the final analysis, the young imperial heir is just a tool to compete for favor.

"Take care of yourself, I can't wait." Hua Xijin pinched Tao Mi'er's face lovingly before going out, full of hints.

Mommy blushed. She knew what the emperor meant, but it was because she knew it too much that she blushed.

Five days have passed since the day of Jinhualou, except for the first two days because of the embarrassment and awkwardness of not knowing in her heart, Hua Xijin pulled her to solve it in that way for the next three days. God knows her mouth is all worn out.

Tao Mi'er watched the emperor leave, until she could no longer see the emperor, she turned around and entered the Ling Qing Tower.

The emperor left, and he didn't say whether he would come back or not.

She knew he probably wouldn't come back.

She has been in the limelight too much recently, and the number of times she has bathed in the holy grace is closely behind the precious concubine, which is on par with Xie Meiren, who has been very favored since the draft, and has many more opportunities to face the saint than the noble person. Someone came to suppress her limelight, and it could also make other palace concubines feel more balanced, so that they wouldn't beckon her with any tricks.

As expected by Tao Mi'er, the concubines who originally hated and gritted their teeth really relieved their hatred a little, and as soon as the emperor came out of Lingqing Pavilion, they received the news, and at this time, I am afraid that they are holding tea and laughing.

The noble man put the pen on the sheep fat mountain pen holder and carefully studied his newly painted landscape map.

The palace maid on the side joked: "The master's painting is so beautiful." ”

Xian Guiren sighed: "I am far inferior to Xia Concubine in terms of painting attainments." ”

"Concubine Xia is lucky to give birth to a prince, otherwise she would not be as good as the master." Qingge pouted.

The noble man sighed: "How the attainment of painting has anything to do with the eldest prince is just a personal cultivation." ”

Qingge looked calm, and his true nature was revealed with one mouth, and he didn't know how his father picked Qingge.

"The emperor went to Lingqing Tower again today?" She asked Qingge. She didn't have a deep impression of Tao Xiaoyuan, but it was Tao Xiaoyuan who was promoted to Xiaoyuan because she protected the emperor's heir, and she remembered Tao Xiaoyuan.

She once intercepted the emperor outside Changle Palace, and she can be regarded as having some relationship with Tao Xiaoyuan.

A little schadenfreude flashed in Qingge's eyes: "Master Xian doesn't know that the emperor originally arrived at Lingqing Tower, but who knew that it was not enough for a quarter of an hour to enter it, so Chun Jieyu sent someone to intercept it." The emperor is afraid that he just treats Tao Xiaoyuan as a pastime. ”

Xian Guiren's face was expressionless, and his voice was solemn: "Be cautious." ”

Think about it.

Her intuition told her that the emperor was special to Tao Xiaoyuan.

At the same time, the pleasant Curie Ying Fei Fei sat by the window, and his eyes were as dark as the night, how could they be as clear and agile as usual.

Since she came to the palace, she has never seen Tianyan again.

Peach, Xiaoyuan, what?

The corners of her mouth were hooked, and her expression was dangerous, it was time for Tao Xiaoyuan to give her some favor.

Just let someone else deal with her. The snipe and the clam compete, and she has to be prepared to be a good fisherman

Chun Jieyu successfully cut off her beard, which made the concubines see hope.

Chunjieyu can succeed, and they will naturally succeed too.

The palace is filled with the smell of wind and rain.