Chapter 40 Emperor Ping who will flirt with his sister
"Your Majesty, the concubines are waiting for you to sleep peacefully. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Lin Luo followed Emperor Ping into the inner room, put down the tinkling bead curtain, and Su Ying followed behind to light the palace lamp, which was bright.
"Serve me?" Emperor Ping sat on the couch, holding a bamboo slip in his hand, and raised his eyebrows and said to Lin Luo with interest.
"Yes." Lin Luo saw Emperor Ping's expression, and there was no wave in her heart, she was not a girl who was not deeply involved in the world. The love between men and women, Lin Luo has never felt it.
"How are you going to serve?" Emperor Ping only thought that Lin Luo was pretending to be stupid, and he was ashamed to welcome him. He stood up, walked in front of Lin Luo, bent down and asked ambiguously.
Lin Luo stepped back, and his waist happened to be against the carved shelf on the side. The antique toys on the shelves shook slightly, and Su Ying saw this scene on the side, but he blushed before Lin Luo, lowered his head stiffly, and didn't dare to look at it, and moved out of the door step by step. Lowering the brocade curtain, the door was gently closed, and he was too ashamed to speak as he looked at Xi Xin, who was standing outside with a curious face.
"Your Majesty, we have already made it very clear that time." Lin Luo pressed his hand against Emperor Ping's body, only to feel a little depressed. Lin Luo hates contact with others, and he is even more reluctant to such a distance. If it weren't for this weak body, Lin Luo would have kicked it over a long time ago.
"Clear? I'm still a little confused. Emperor Ping looked at Lin Luo, who was a little angry, and he only felt funny, and he didn't think too much about it for a while. This woman looks like she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but she always looks old, and if you want to see her show her emotions like this, I'm afraid this is the only way.
"A strategist or a woman, the emperor, you can only choose one of the two." Lin Luo raised his throat coldly, and the anger in his eyes grew. Unexpectedly, this Emperor Ping looks like a well-chested man, but he is still a stinky man.
"There is no shortage of advisers and women." Emperor Ping also accepted it when he saw it, if he really forced this woman to be anxious, he would not be so obedient and cooperative. Emperor Ping turned around, walked to the side of the collapse, and was still lying down. said lazily, "What's more, you are just a pawn of the Queen Mother, and you are nothing without me." ”
"Your Majesty, are you sure you won't regret it in the future?" Lin Luo tidied up his sleeves and calmed down. Recently, I have become more and more angry, which will affect my judgment. It should be adjusted as soon as possible. Lin Luo took a breath lightly and walked to the stool beside the table.
"Then it depends on whether the concubine has the capital to make me regret it." Emperor Ping smiled, "The figure of the concubine is also a kind of capital. ”
"Emperor Xie appreciates." Lin Luo said sourly, eager to pick up the man with squinting eyes and smiling evilly.
"No thanks. I'm tired, wait for me to go to bed. Emperor Ping waved his hand, this woman is good-looking, but she can't help teasing.
"Suying, come in!" Lin Luo shouted loudly.
The two little palace maids outside the door were startled, you must know that Lin Luo said loudly This is the first time. Su Ying listened to herself, hurriedly opened the door and walked in quickly.
"Master, the slave is here." Su Ying lowered his head in a proper manner and said to Lin Luo.
"Waiting for the emperor to change clothes." Lin Luo pointed at Emperor Ping impatiently, his eyes were like knives. Su Ying looked at his master's somewhat red cheeks, and his breathing was a little short, but he didn't think much about it as if something ambiguous and unspeakable had just happened.
Su Ying slowly walked towards the place where Emperor Ping was, this was the first time Su Ying served the Holy Lord, and it was impossible not to be nervous. Su Ying shuddered and bent his knees to Emperor Ping.
"Slaves and maids are waiting for the emperor to change clothes."
"Okay." Emperor Ping saw that this little palace maid was fun, and he was in a good mood today. Heroically responded, stood up, and cooperated to let Su Ying take off the dragon robe for him.
"You stand down first." Lin Luo saw Su Ying holding his clothes, and the pillar like a piece of wood was in the corner, so he was a little blind. Su Ying is also quite loyal, but in terms of his cleverness, it is not as good as Xin Xin after all. Lin Luo had a headache, except for Aunt Xuji in this Tangchun Palace, there were few available minions at all. It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, this huge hall of spring palace, no matter how powerful she Lin Luo is, her hands can't reach out to all aspects.
"Yes." Su Ying saw that Lin Luo's face was getting redder and redder, and he had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more, so he walked out softly. She still has a small mind, and her stomach doesn't have so many twists and turns. Su Ying still doesn't know much about the affairs of the harem. She didn't dare to go far, so she sat down with Xi Xin outside the door. Keep your ears pricked up, listening to what is going on inside.
But the master of his own family is also a strange, and the general concubine sleeps. There will be two maidens in the house. But Lin Luo didn't pay any attention to this rule. Last time, they weren't even allowed to get close to the door, and Su Ying and Xi Xin couldn't figure it out. To be the master only is shy.
Lin Luo in the room also noticed that her cheeks were getting redder, she didn't think that she was shy. Lin Luo touched his face, Emperor Ping had already laid down. She didn't bother, so she had to hold on to the corner of the table and struggle to get up. Walking towards the chaise longue, these few steps took all the strength of the whole body. Lin Luo touched his head, only to feel his blood surge. Why didn't Wang Li's medicine work.
Lin Luo thought in his heart, and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Lin Luo was tenacious, and with the intention of not letting Emperor Ping's bastard boy laugh at him, he walked to the couch quietly.
Lin Luo tugged at the corners of his mouth, thinking that he was really unlucky to get home. With such a body, even Lin Daiyu is not as good. Lin Luo half-leaned on the couch, changed the silk cup on his body, and coughed a few times in a dizzy whisper. Emperor Ping was lying on the bed, frowning, he had slept lightly since he was a child. But this woman seemed to deliberately prevent him from sleeping, and kept coughing. Emperor Ping tossed and turned, opened one eye and looked at Lin Luo. There were several curtains between the same bed in this chaise longituna, and the lights flickered. Emperor Ping couldn't see it really, and could only hear Lin Luo's slight and rapid breathing.
Emperor Ping sat up and was about to get up. After thinking about it, what if this woman died of illness, she was a pawn raised by the Queen Mother. Now that it's useful, I just gave her a good look. Now I ran over and asked for warmth, what had become of me.
Thinking of this, Emperor Ping still lay down. He stuck his head under the quilt like a child.
Lin Luo's chest was tight and short of breath, so he naturally wouldn't notice Emperor Ping's actions. She struggled to suppress her cough, hoping that the night would pass sooner rather than later.
The palace lamp on the table was bright and dim, and it was finally blown out by a cold wind through the crack in the window.