Chapter 24

Peach Mill lay on the beauty couch and kicked her calves without a moment.

One day, two days, three days, four days, five days......

The emperor had been staying in Lingqing Tower for five consecutive days.

Raising her eyes and seeing the bright yellow figure slowly coming, Tao Mi'er silently corrected, the emperor will stay in Lingqing Tower on the sixth day.

If this continues, the hundred officials should go up and ask the emperor to get the rain and dew wet.

"Concubine, please the emperor." Tao Mi'er was not dressed properly, but there was nothing wrong with etiquette.

Hua Xijin helped Tao Mi'er up, sat on the couch and looked away, not looking at the white jade skin swaying in front of her, "Tidy up your clothes, what is this!" ”

There is no anger, but there is a rush of desire and dissatisfaction. In fact, the emperor has no shortage of women, and if he needs it, there are many palace concubines and palace maids climbing the bed. However, as the saying goes, what you can see and can't eat is the best.

Hua Xijin is now thinking about dismantling and swallowing Tao Mi'er into her stomach.

Peach quickly sorted out her clothes, trying to wrap every inch of her skin.

It's not in vain that she's sharing a bed with the emperor these days, she knows that the emperor is unnatural - sleeping with a hard stick or something, and she's not feeling well, okay?

Waiting for Tao Mi'er to dress properly, Hua Xijin felt sorry again.

The doctor said he had seven days before he could touch her. Every time she thought of this, Hua Xijin couldn't help but turn blue.

"Your Majesty, wait for the concubine, the concubine ......" Tao Mi'er rolled her eyes and muttered in Hua Xijin's ear. I don't know what she said, Hua Xijin's eyes are going to glow green.

Under the training of 631631, Tao Mier knows how to hook the emperor. Otherwise, the emperor wouldn't be able to spend so many days chatting with her under a quilt.

The first article of the guide to the favorite concubine, love is made out, monopolize the emperor's body, so that the emperor can't do without you!

In order to achieve this goal, Peach Mill undergoes brutal training.

For example......

Peach Mi'er took a banana from the fruit bowl and nestled it in the emperor's arms to eat......

There is a powerful thing called ventriloquism.

If you are good at this, one person, one table, one chair, one fan, and one ruler can interpret a wonderful story......

631631 is not so demanding, it only allows Peach Mill to learn...... How to eat bananas, charming and amorous reverie.

Skillfully holding the banana in his mouth, licking the tip of the banana with his little tongue, rolling off the stalk of the banana, and sucking the banana flesh as slowly and seductively as he can, little by little...... Let the soft banana flesh melt in your mouth. Occasionally pull some bananas out of your mouth to make it easier to swallow the pulp, then ......

Hua Xijin only felt that her eyes were glued to Taomier's small mouth and the banana, and she couldn't move it anymore. The Adam's apple moved up and down, and he took the teacup and poured a cup of tea vigorously, but he felt ...... My throat grew more and more dry, like a fire burning inside.

When Tao Mi'er put the last bite of banana into her mouth and began to chew it seriously, Hua Xijin snatched the banana from Tao Mi'er's mouth with a thunderous momentum.

The little flesh left danced with the tongues of the two, and I don't know whose stomach it ended up in......

Tao Mi'er only felt that she was about to suffocate, the air in her chest was taken away by the domineering man, her eyes were black for a while, and the warmth in her abdomen flowed.

Tao Mi'er, who had already tasted the forbidden fruit, of course knew what was wrong with her. Struggling to ignore the emptiness of her body, Momier pushed the emperor away.

The patient should listen to the doctor, she is not suitable for sports now!

Finally, Hua Xijin let go of her a second before Taomi'er went into hypoxic shock, staring at her ruddy little mouth, and the undercurrent in her eyes surged.

There was also a ...... in the secret drama diagram Hua Xijin stuffed her index and middle fingers into Tao Mi'er's mouth, pulled out her pink lilac tongue and began to tease.

A qiē makes people blush and heartbeat...... Ling Qinglou seemed to be roasted by the scorching heat......

"Your Majesty, it's getting late...... "Mommy gasped and pushed the emperor away.

Hua Xijin reluctantly stopped moving, ready to go to bed simply.

He didn't let the people from the Shangfang Bureau follow, in order not to let anyone take advantage of this, Hua Xijin was not ready to do anything to Tao Mi'er.

Besides, Tao Mier's body is not complete, so it is not suitable to be emotional.

Peach Millet was a little surprised, she thought that the emperor would change places and continue. But he didn't expect him to put her on the bed and start to be Megumi Yanagishita.

Could it be that the phrase "it's late" can make the emperor stop? Is she too unattractive or is the emperor too self-controlled?

She is a firm believer in the latter.

On the sixth day, Tao Mier still spent a pure chat with the emperor covering the quilt.

Just when everyone agreed that the Emperor of the Seventh Day would no longer stay in Ling Qinglou......

Hua Xijin really didn't stay in Lingqing Building, but he called Tao Mi'er Jinhua Building to accompany him.

I can't let people drop their glasses anymore.

So, early in the morning, Tao Mier dressed up and stepped into Jinhua Building under the jealous and hateful sight of the palace concubines.

At this time, Hua Xijin was criticizing excerpts.

Seeing the emperor's attentive appearance, Tao Mi'er didn't want to disturb him. Silently stood at the table and polished the ink for the emperor. As for brushing up on the good feeling weapon - massage or something, let's wait for the emperor to stop.

Tao Mi'er didn't grind for long, Hua Xijin instructed in the gap between changing the folds: "Help me sort the folds." ”

Glancing at the pile of irregularly stacked folds on the right side of the imperial desk, he decisively moved a stool and prepared to sit and work.

She stood for too long and her legs began to go numb.

I don't know how other palace concubines accompany them, but the palace rules that are comparable to the thickness of a Chinese dictionary don't say that the concubine must stand the whole time when she is driving.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with her sitting as an escort to be caught.

Hua Xijin turned a blind eye to Tao Mi'er Laipi's behavior. He is still very indulgent to the people he loves.

The folds he asked Peach Mill to classify were naturally not secrets, just ordinary folds. But Momier still classifies the excerpts very seriously.

The ministers and the emperor complained about the shortcomings of the parents, the people who cared about the emperor, and the people who needed the emperor to solve the problem......

After thinking about it for a while, Tao Mi'er decided to divide the categories of excerpts into more detailed categories to make it easier for the emperor to read.

Tao Mi'er didn't have a smart head and couldn't give the emperor a brilliant idea. She depends on the system for even basic survival.

She is very ordinary, just a small citizen in the twenty-first century, with no eye-catching background and no ambition of Ling Yun. Her longest-term dream was to get into a top university. Unfortunately, her dream has not yet come true, and she was forced to come to ancient times.

As a modern woman who has not been baptized by society at all, she has no way to live like other predecessors in the harem with high-end means and unique insights, and she does not have a seven-trick exquisite heart that can conquer the emperor in a second.

As a member of the vast number of crossing troops with the goal of favoring concubines, Tao Mier has lost the face of the boss. After nearly two months in the palace, she has recently shown signs of becoming a favorite concubine......

The only advantage is probably the calm and rational nature shared by science students.

Of course, maybe she could have a good idea of things like architecture, arithmetic, and gunpowder, but she couldn't rush up and ask the emperor to show her such things, right?

That would have to be burned to death. Women in this era only learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and what she understands, they definitely don't understand!

All in all, she is now an illiterate and stupid woman.

Since there can be achievements in big things, then make the emperor comfortable in small things!

Tao Mi'er divided the folds, and ran to the emperor's side to ask for credit.

"Not bad." Hua Xijin was a little surprised. Tao Mier divided the music very well, stacked in stacks, the height is staggered, and it is very pleasing to the eye.

He thought that with her temperament, he would not be able to do such patient things.

"Your Majesty, will the concubine give you a beating on the shoulder?" Tao Mi'er's little hand put on Hua Xijin's shoulder and began to operate. "The concubine's craftsmanship is good."

Hua Xijin simply relaxed her body and leaned back on the chair, enjoying Tao Mi'er's rare and warm service. He was indeed tired, and his shoulders ached for a while.

Under his deliberate indulgence, the small movements of the previous dynasty became more and more obvious, and several people had begun to stop taking him seriously. They all thought that he, like his father, was a monarch who could only keep his ways.

Only he knows what kind of beast lives in his heart. What he wants to swallow is just a few rampant courtiers!

Now let them jump! The more they bounced, the better he grabbed their pigtails.

Tao Mi'er rubbed Hua Xijin's shoulders and backs in her hands, but her mind was not on this at all. She ...... today I plan to open the door to a new world for the emperor!

Tao Mi'er was thinking about how to attack the emperor, and Zhao Gao's voice sounded outside the door: "Your Majesty, Wang Yushi asks to see you." ”

"Xuan." Hua Xijin sat up straight, a little puzzled that Wang Yushi came to him at this time.

Here's your chance! Tao Mi'er's eyes lit up, her body was short, and she actually got under the table and hid herself.

Hua Xijin glanced down at Tao Mi'er and reached out to pull her up.

Mommy hurriedly made a "shhhhh

Wang Yushi came in at this time. Hua Xijin didn't want to continue to pull with Tao Mi'er, and let her nest under the table - the table was spacious and there was a blanket, and he didn't worry about Tao Mi'er catching a cold or feeling uncomfortable.

"Aiqing, what's the urgency?" Hua Xijin asked, Wang Yushi's face was not good.

Peach Mill listened to the beginning and didn't listen to it anymore. What she is interested in now is......

When the emperor was still greeting Wang Yushi, Tao Mi'er stretched out a sinful hand between the emperor's legs.

The little paw pinched the soft and elastic flesh in her hand, and Tao Mier sighed. This makes people envious and jealous of the proud capital, tsk...... I don't know if the royal family has a special secret method, otherwise why hasn't Hua Xijin sharpened the iron rod into an embroidery needle?

How could Hua Xijin not find those two restless hands? Feeling Tao Mi'er's clumsy and naughty movements, he stiffened suddenly, and his face became slightly unnatural.

"Your Majesty?" Wang Yushi noticed the emperor's unnaturalness, he stopped talking and shouted suspiciously.

Aiqing continued. Hua Xijin smiled.

Wang Yushi glanced at the emperor again, then lowered his head and continued to speak.

Peach Mill's hand didn't stay long, and quickly removed. Hua Xijin quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

But Hua Xijin apparently relaxed too soon, and small, wet, and unidentified objects as clumsy as her fingers took the place of her hands......

Hua Xijin's face changed again, and she almost couldn't resist pulling Tao Mi'er out from under the table.

Of course he knew what it was! Mommel's tongue!

Hua Xijin brought the teacup to hide her excitement, but found that it was not a good idea.

His hands were shaking.

Taking a sip of tea, Hua Xijin put down the tea cup.

Of course, Tao Mi'er knew about Hua Xijin's changes. His most honest place is right now in front of her!

She was satisfied with the Emperor's reaction.

The little tongue continued to move, and Peach Millet once again received a satisfactory result.

Feeling that the heat was almost over, Tao Mi'er groped to find the belt around Hua Xijin's waist and pulled it gently.

Hua Xijin was listening to Wang Yushi with difficulty, and suddenly felt cold...... The discomfort of being bound is gone, and in its place is a more bizarre feeling of intolerance.

It's like...... As if he was expecting something, his heart faintly lifted.

When Tao Mi'er's small mouth was closed, Hua Xijin secretly said in her heart, sure enough.

What she was expecting came true, Hua Xijin was relieved, and she was almost about to roar.

Fortunately, he held back immediately.

"Your Majesty, Your Minister...... Retirement. "After Wang Yushi Balabala gave advice, he did not get a response from the emperor for a long time. I was worried, but I didn't want to find that the emperor was sweating on his forehead, his cheeks were red, and one hand was still on his forehead, as if he had a headache. "Please take care of the dragon's body!"

Wang Yushi was greatly moved! The emperor dragged his sick body to deal with political affairs, and he also listened to the old man's nagging for a long time...... Even though he was pleased that the emperor was diligent and loved the people, he was also worried about the emperor's health!

With full of excitement, Wang Yushi decided to retire and let the emperor have a good rest.

Hua Xijin guarded his mind and waved away Wang Yushi.

Wang Yushi was exhorting him to be evenly stained with rain and dew, and not to be favored alone.

However, the emperor and Tao Mi'er, who was the only pet of the pepper room, secretly enjoyed in front of Wang Yushi...... If Wang Yushi knew, he didn't know how to react.

Hua Xijin didn't want to know how Wang Yushi would react at the moment, he could only think of one thing in his mind!

A second after Wang Yushi went out, Hua Xijin moved violently, because he was too excited, the chair made a loud noise.

Outside the door, Wang Yushi, with the heart of a loyal servant, asked Zhao Gao to take care of the emperor with worry...... Hearing the sound, Wang Yushi, who didn't know the truth, became even more nervous, and he couldn't wait to bring the imperial doctor over to check the emperor's pulse.

"Please rest assured." Majesty Xià was fine just now, what...... Zhao suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said as usual.

Inside the house, the atmosphere is strong.