After a few times, Song Mier's breath was unstable in the brocade quilt, revealing only a delicate and beautiful half of her little face, her eyes were blurred, there was a trace of red marks at the end of her eyes, as if she was born with eyebrows, her cheeks were like roses, and her diamond-shaped red lips were slightly swollen. It was rare to see Song Mier's shy appearance, Shen Zhan chuckled, twisted a strand of Song Mier's hair scattered between the pillows, and scratched the ends of the hair on Song Mier's face over and over again.

"Brother Zhan!" Song Mier finally couldn't help being scratched, and he turned over and sat up, raising his hand to grab his own hair that was tightly grasped by Shen Zhan. As soon as her hand stretched out, Shen Zhan turned her other hand to block, just across Song Mier's elbow, Song Mier saw that he couldn't win the hair, so he immediately turned his palm into a fist and attacked Shen Zhan's dantian, Shen Zhan's eyes moved, grabbed Song Mier's arm with one hand, turned over and pressed her under him.

"What, you didn't eat just now?" Shen Zhan whispered in Song Mier's ear.

Damn it! Obviously, he just wanted to sneak attack and punch him in the stomach, but because the dantian was placed above the dragon's head, and it was the hidden meaning of the place where the essence was condensed, Shen Zhan deliberately misinterpreted his intentions and said something frivolous.

"Brother Zhan is also laughing at other concubines like this?"

Song Mier rolled his eyes and asked with a deliberate pout.

"The conscience of heaven and earth, I can only do this to you."

Shen Zhan seemed to see through Song Mi'er's intentions at a glance, even if she said such disrespectful words, Shen Zhan's hand holding down Song Mi'er did not relax at all, his eyes were firmly fixed on Song Mi'er, and his eyes were full of "Do you want to take the opportunity to distract me, get out of your predicament, or do you have another sneak attack?" It's not that easy. ”

Song Mier gradually deflated under his gaze, and was also pressed by Shen Zhan's tight and powerful thighs, and his legs moved slightly unwillingly, and he said angrily, "Your Majesty, the concubine knows that she is wrong, let me go quickly!" ”

"What's your name? Well? Shen Zhan's exhaled breath lingered between Song Mier's neck, and he also felt funny in his heart, if other concubines were jealous between the bed, I am afraid that they would have been kicked out of bed by themselves and never recalled, but it was obvious that Song Mier deliberately provoked his authority, and he seemed to eat her like this. also forced her not to use honorific honorifics, is it really that she was used to taking her when she was a child, and she can't change her intimacy with herself regardless of dignity and inferiority?

Song Mier didn't know what Shen Zhan was thinking, and seeing that Shen Zhan was strong, he had to reply softly in a low voice, "Brother Zhan~~"

This sentence is terrible, Song Mier is soft and glutinous with some clear voice, this coquettish shout, and mixed with love, hoarse and lazy after the incident, listening to Shen Zhan's ears, it seems that someone took a feather and gently scratched his heart, itchy and crispy, and the dragon head that had just been exhausted had a tendency to raise its head again.

"You ······" Song Mi'er, who was pressed under Shen Zhan, naturally noticed Shen Zhan's change for the first time, and couldn't help but be ashamed and angry. How did she know that Shen Zhan reacted because of her sentence "Brother Zhan", only when Shen Zhan was interested again in the daytime, but where could his growing body withstand his repeated tossing? Song Mier bit his lip and shouted "Brother Zhan" with a hint of pleading.

Shen Zhan didn't know what Song Mier meant, but Song Mier had been pressed under him like this for a long time, and it was rare for her to look directly at the picture of her showing weakness and begging for mercy when she was sober, her thick and well-defined eyelashes, her skin without pores and fluff as a freshly peeled egg, the fine beads of sweat on her forehead and temples that had not yet faded, and the slender and straight collarbone that seemed to be cut out by a knife, as well as the bare warm jade-like skin under the collarbone, which was covered by a corner of the brocade quilt······ He could see it clearly without any scruples, as if she was being controlled by him with one hand, which aroused Shen Zhan's other affection and desire for Song Mier······

However, Shen Zhan also knew that although Song Mier was becoming more and more mature, he was still not very old, as early as when he was still a prince, he knew that it was not a good thing for this woman to be "enlightened" too early, and before he ascended the throne and chose a concubine, there was also an old lady who vaguely told him that if the concubine was too young, excessive favor would cause her spirit to decay quickly and become weak, and the concubine who was already weak could not have sex too often, and even a woman who was too young and frail would have more difficult production than normal health. Therefore, it is either necessary to wait until the young woman matures and the sick and weak woman recovers before entering the palace and pampering the child, or to try not to be too young and weak concubines in the first place to prevent risks······ This is also the reason for the existence of the screening system of concubines, but if the emperor insists on staying, others can't do anything! Having said that, of course the imperial doctor didn't know that Song Mier would be chosen as the queen at that time, let alone that Wen Qingwan would emerge as a noble concubine, but the concubines in the palace were weak or even died violently because of the bed, although not to mention what would affect Shen Zhan's reputation as an emperor, but it would ruin Shen Zhan's interest, so of course it was necessary to remind.

So Shen Zhan carefully felt Song Mi'er's delicate body under him, smiled bitterly, turned over and lay down beside Song Mi'er, trying to stabilize his breath, but in his mind, he was thinking about how to "torture" his Mi'er sister when he waited for the next time······

Song Mier finally broke free from Shen Zhan's "clutches", and hurriedly pulled the quilt to wrap her body tightly up and down, inside and out, and grabbed the crumpled crumples that had already been kneaded at random at the head of the bed, and also tore the single clothes in the corners and stuffed them into the quilt, I don't know how she did it, I saw that she arched left and right in the quilt, and put the single clothes back on her body in two or three clicks. Song Mier glanced at Shen Zhan beside him, and hummed softly in his heart, he didn't know an inch, Shen Zhan was good, his single clothes were neatly dressed, if it weren't for some unknown traces on it, he couldn't see what he had experienced with himself at all······ Thinking of this, Song Mier's face turned red again, and when he saw Shen Zhan lying on his side in a single dress, he didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking, Song Mier pursed his lips, his heart moved, he pulled out the quilt that was pressed under him, and covered Shen Zhan's body with a "whew".

Shen Zhan was reminiscing about Song Mier's charming mood when he was **, and was called back to his senses by Song Mier's childish quilt, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, Mi'er was like that in bed, and under the bed, Mi'er was like this, if he didn't pay attention to his demeanor, Shen Zhan wanted to smack his mouth and have a good comparison and aftertaste.

That being said, however, Shen Zhan and Song Mier have been messing around in the inner room for a long time, and if they don't go out again, they are really afraid that there will be some rumors in the harem that Song Mier is unfavorable. After thinking about it, Shen Zhan reached over and touched Song Mier's head, shook Song Mi'er, who was starting to be dazed again, and then reached out and shook the bell hanging from the outer layer of the shelf bed. Don't look at the bell is not big, it is delicate and small, the ringtone is very crisp, Shen Zhan shook it, and the crisp and bright sound spread far away.

Qinghe, Chukong, and the four elderly palace people who had been waiting outside Song Mier's dormitory in the Qianchu Palace, as well as the four elderly palace people who were waiting for Shen Zhan to change clothes, rushed in with new clothes and cleaning utensils. Song Mier also struggled out of the brocade quilt, rubbed his eyes and sat up straight, and the four palace people saluted steadily in front of the shelf bed, and waited for Shen Zhan to get out of bed. Qinghe and Chukong also helped Song Mier, who had already lifted the quilt and was putting on his shoes, Qinghe lowered his body and whispered in Song Mier's ear: "Master, the water has been prepared." Song Mi'er nodded, and on the other side, Shen Zhan was also walking towards the west side to wash.

According to custom, if the emperor was in the palace of a concubine, the washing was separated from the concubine. Generally, it is carried out in two different rooms in the side room of the dormitory, and there are also concubines who wait for the emperor to bathe first, and kneel outside the side room, and wait for the emperor to clean up, and then the palace people go in to change the water, and then go in to bathe. Under normal circumstances, there will be no scene of the emperor and his concubine frolicking in a wooden basin, and the emperor's psychology is not willing to completely oppose a concubine's sincerity, nor is he willing to soak and bathe with the water used by the concubine. This is probably the special dignity of the so-called Ninety-Five. However, if the emperor allows, or if it is on the Tangshan Hot Springs, the emperor is interested, and he will also wear a bathrobe to summon the concubines to soak in the hot springs to serve himself, in the wild history of the past dynasties, it is not that there are no examples of bathing with the emperor after bed, the first emperor and the concubine are like this, but when it comes to Shen Zhan, he doesn't speak, even if it is the queen, no one dares to arrange it randomly.

After the two of them washed, they both changed their single clothes and went back to the dormitory to rest.

Dinner time was still early, Song Mier and Shen Zhan went to sit on the Arhat couch between the flowers of the second door of the dormitory, at this time, the Qianchu Hall burned the earth dragon early, and the collapse was also heated, and the burning silver silk carbon was also loaded with two and a half people-high red copper stoves, and placed at the door of the flower room, and the dormitory was warm and dry, and did not feel cold at all.

Song Mier wore half-dried hair, curled up his legs and stepped on the couch, and the whole person shrunk into a ball like a child. Shen Zhan watched her laughingly as she took a coconut purple potato crystal cake from a small table on the side to eat, her small mouth squirmed two or three times, her throat moved, and she swallowed a piece of pastry, and then stretched out her slender fingers like white jade, picked up a pastry, and took another bite in her mouth.

Shen Zhan was not interested in the pastries in the tea room after the meal, so he only took the purple clay pot with the big red robe, slowly poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and then said:

"Look at how happy you eat, presumably the Laba Xiaoqing ordered by the queen mother, you are also ready?"

Song Mier, who was eating happily, suddenly heard such a sentence, and almost choked to death without swallowing a piece of pastry!

Shen Zhan, you must have done it on purpose! I just can't see me enjoying the food so raw! What is such an abrupt mention of Laba Xiaoqing! Want to scare me to death!

Song Mier didn't have time to talk to Shen Zhan at all, she held her breath to swallow the small piece of pastry, but she was angry in her heart, she didn't say it sooner or later, she just wanted to scare me when I was eating happily, isn't it fun!

After complaining and swallowing the pastries, Song Mier still answered Shen Zhan's question seriously.

She smiled and made a face, as if she didn't care about Shen Zhan's tricks at all, "The queen mother asked me to go according to the previous arrangement, but I think this is the Laba Festival in the first year since your majesty ascended the throne, so it still has to be a little different from the past, but I haven't thought about the joints here." I asked Aunt Shujie to watch the rest for me, not to be useless, but not to make any more mistakes. ”

In the end, Song Mier's delicate little face dimmed a little, and he remembered the palace banquet in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Shen Zhan looked at Song Mi'er's gloomy little face, a trace of distress swelled in his heart, he raised his hand and rubbed her cheek, "Don't worry, I will let Meng Xun and the secret guards inspect it well this time, and I was negligent in the last time." However, I sent people to stare at it for several days, and I didn't find anything wrong, presumably that time was also a coincidence, and the allergies caused by spices were not man-made. ”

After the last incident, Shen Zhan also asked people to check around Penglai repeatedly, and did not find any abnormal utensils left, and the confessions of the palace people were very consistent, and there was nothing unclean in the spices. Meng Xun also said that the dead concubine was also very prone to allergies. It can only be said that Song Mier still had some omissions in the preparation of that palace banquet. In addition to Song Mier's grounding, no concubines benefited from this matter, so after learning the result, Shen Zhan thought that it was just a coincidence.

Song Mier nodded: "This time, I will no longer burn incense for the sake of vassal elegance." ”

Hearing this, Shen Zhan was angry and funny, this is probably the first woman who dares to say that she is a vassal and elegant in front of the emperor!

However, burning incense has been a popular tradition since ancient times. "The Book of Rites, Suburban Special Sacrifice" and "The Book of Songs, Daya, Shengmin" respectively have the records of "Yan Xiao Hexiang" and "Take Xiao Sacrifice Fat", and "Shangshu, Zhou Shu, Jun Chen" said that "to cure the fragrant fragrance, feel the gods", which means that incense can reach the heavens and the earth and inspire the gods. Later,

Therefore, Song Mier's burning incense at the grand celebration was not ingenious to show off, but it was unpredictable that something happened later. But they have not carefully scrutinized, and it is precisely because the incense is in accordance with the ancient rites, among the women in the boudoir, ten of the ** not only love incense and incense, but even love to make incense, if out of the cabinet, the mother-in-law did not receive the spices made by the bride herself, it will be laughed at by the people. It is precisely because of this that it is difficult to say whether a woman who is proficient in making incense has moved her hands and feet that can be burned out or disappeared immediately in the incense burner, in the incense sachet of the concubine, or even in the diet.

However, at present, Shen Zhan and Song Mier do not have such divergent thinking, and they will not think that anyone is so bold that they even calculate themselves, so they only want Song Mier to be grounded without impact.