As soon as the imperial doctor left, the emperor went back to the Qianqing Palace to sleep, Xiao Guizi knew that the emperor's body was not suitable for calling concubines to sleep, and he was shocked when he just saw the emperor's wound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Served the bath as usual, but carefully avoided the wound, Xiao Guizi thought that the emperor was going to rest, who knows, he stared at himself with a complicated color, his heart was creepy, and he became more and more uneasy, "Go, bring Su Shizhao,"

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "The minion will do it." "I want to leave, I was scared just now, it turned out to be this, although it does not meet the palace rules, but the emperor likes it, why not, the emperor is the master, and the rules are just a matter of one sentence.

"Come back!" With a cold drink, Xiao Guizi hurriedly retracted his steps, "Quietly, understand?" "The threat is clear.

"Wow!" Xiao Guizi waited for the emperor's expression to be the same, and then went out of the palace gate.

Su Yue is also strange, why the emperor is still serving so late at night, this is really unruly. Xiao Guizi's father-in-law watched carefully all the way, quite embarrassed, Su Yue was not easy to ask.

When Su Yue arrived at the Qianqing Palace, she became nervous for no reason, how long had she not been alone with him, she didn't remember Qing very well, she was thinking about estranged from each other, but she had to admit that she missed him so much, and she still remembered seeing his closed eyes that day, full of blood, and the fear that she had never had in her heart.

As soon as he stepped into the palace gate, he saluted according to the rules, "The slave has seen the emperor, and the emperor is blessed with gold." He didn't look up, and he didn't dare to look at him at the moment, for fear that he would continue to sink.

He didn't let himself get up, but listened to him say calmly, "Go down, all of you!" ”

"Yes!" Suddenly, the evacuation in the palace was clean, and Xiao Guizi also thoughtfully closed the door of the inner hall.

He still knelt on the ground until he saw a bright yellow in the corner of his eye, and he gently supported himself with both hands, Su Yue, whose palms were hot, was startled, and when he saw his face, he saw the piercing wound on his open chest, which was red and swollen, and it was inflamed.

There was a pain in his heart, and he unconsciously touched the deep cracked wound, which was really hot, presumably what kind of pain he had experienced, but his hand was grabbed by him, Su Yue was startled, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his deep eyes, and he couldn't say the charm, only to see his light red lips closed one by one, "Are you seducing me?" The hoarseness was just right to bewilder, and at the moment he still had the pleasant scent of bathing.

"Huh?!" Surprised that he was so close to him, he subconsciously got out of his arms, "I don't know what the emperor ordered to call the slaves and maids?" "If you want to get out of this situation, you can't just sink in.

"Slave? Very well, are you blaming me for not canonizing you? Yue'er......'s eyes darkened slightly, and an indescribable look flashed.

"The slave has never thought of it like this, such an arrangement is the best for the emperor and for the slave and maid, and the slave and maid are grateful to the emperor for the arrangement." Su Yue's words were from the bottom of her heart, even if she was canonized as a concubine, how could she be side by side with him with her humble body, she didn't want to live under his wing anymore, she didn't deserve to be treated like this by him at all, even if she was a palace maid in the palace, she could survive very well.

"Yue'er, you are a slave and a maid, are you going to share with me?" Zhou Jingchen actually felt that she couldn't taste her own hard work, so she felt a little disappointed.

"Slaves don't dare to ......" I thought about many words in my heart for a long time, but what came to my lips was these four short words, and Su Yue was already kneeling on the ground. No longer look at him, whatever he thinks, he really doesn't want to be an obstacle to him, God knows, if the sword is off the mark, he can still stand in front of him? Just imagining it, my heart hurts severely, and at this time, I feel tears welling up uncontrollably in my eyes, but I can't let it spare, it's really painful.

There was silence in the palace for a long time, and Su Yue's kneeling legs were a little weak, and then he said as if he was a little tired, "Get up!" These days, are you feeling better? "After all, there is some uneasy care.

"Thank you for the emperor's care, the slave and maid are much better." Su Yue got up, stood aside, and said respectfully, she didn't even dare to look at him.

If Su Yue looked at Zhou Jingchen at this moment, she would find that his eyes were full of sadness, and there was a trace of inexplicable fatigue.

Between the two, an awkward situation. But Zhou Jingchen was reluctant to let her out of his sight, the two went through all kinds of things, but they didn't say a word at the moment, which was really ridiculous. The wound was inexplicably painful, Zhou Jingchen couldn't tell whether it was heartache or a wound, glanced at the ointment on the table, he picked it up as if he was angry, wiped it on his chest, forgot to control the strength, and snorted in pain.

Before she came back to her senses, she saw her white hand gently rubbing the ointment evenly, and a trace of coolness seeped into the wound, which was also much more comfortable.

When Su Yue carefully applied the ointment to him, a faint medicinal fragrance lingered, which was very refreshing, and the dull atmosphere just now was dispelled a lot. "Your Majesty, it's okay." Su Yue said lightly.

But unexpectedly he was gently pulled into his arms, Su Yue didn't dare to struggle too much because he was thinking about his wounds, his warm snort sprayed on his face, the two had not been so close for a long time, knowing that they should avoid, but they were reluctant to leave the tenderness of this moment.

It seemed to be difficult to speak, "Your Majesty, slave and maid ......." Before the words were finished, his warm lips covered it, this time with an unprecedented sense of heat and encroachment, Su Yue was still calm at the moment, struggling slightly, but he was hugged tightly in his arms, and his hands were firmly imprisoned on his back.

The mouth was constantly entangled with himself, he could barely bear the kiss he was so motivated, he could hear the sound of his lips and tongue intertwined above the hall, Su Yue had already recovered from a serious illness, where could he withstand such a violent kiss, his face was already red, and he was out of breath.

Zhou Jingchen saw that she seemed to be paralyzed, so he let go of her, he was not a saint, once the desire came up, where could he hold back, not to mention that he had endured it for too long, and he had reached the limit below, he gently held Su Yue's earlobe, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Yue'er, sit up...... I want you. ”

Su Yue sobered up a lot when she heard this, why did the two of them come to such a situation again, not to mention, he still asked himself to sit on it? ! Just thinking about it, Su Yue subconsciously refused this bold request, "No, ........" where could Zhou Jingchen endure it, and sealed her newly moist red lips with a kiss....... (To be continued.) )