Chapter 34: A New Blessing

It's been a week since Ling Xinyan went to bed, why is it so long, because the emperor has been sleeping with Rong Jieyu (promoted, Concubine Shu's sister) for three consecutive nights, I don't know how many people grit their teeth and hate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Lan Ruo also guessed that the emperor was trying to balance and seemed to have given Concubine Shu enough face, but because of Ling Xinyan before, the emperor probably already knew about it and was ready to turn her sisters against her, of course, Lan Ruo would not reveal it easily, she had to hide it.

is worthy of being the CEO of his previous life, and he is like a god.

Although the emperor can endure for a while, this side means that he is a soft persimmon, who can suffer a lot since he was a child and climb up, how can he be an ordinary person.

In addition, the emperor also has to rest, his waist is strong, and he can't do it every day, so it has been delayed for so long.

In this way, on a sunny day, the people in the worship room finally came to Mei Ruoxuan.

Mei Ruoxuan's eunuchs and maids up and down were full of happy smiles, after all, it was her own little master who went to bed.

Lan Ruo also began to dress up and bathe in the afternoon.

Lan Ruo is also a modern person, she knows how to dress up to be the most moving, she rejected Ziqi, Ziqin's makeup and dressing, and did it herself.

Lan Ruo is also wearing a blue emerald cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt of scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, wearing a light blue emerald water thin tobacco veil, if the shoulders are cut into a waist, if the skin is condensed and the gas is like a quiet orchid, the waist is folded to a slight step, showing a bright wrist in the light yarn, the eyes are full of spring water and clear waves, and the head is obliquely inserted with a hollow golden hairpin, decorated with a little purple jade, and the tassel is sprinkled on the green silk, the fragrant jade is tender and beautiful than the flowers, the fingers are like cutting the root of the onion, such as containing Zhu Dan, a smile touches the soul, the face of the spring water is like clotted fat, and the white jasmine smoke is soft yarn, The white mopping smoke cage plum blossom baishui skirt, wearing a soft smoke, is really a bit of a powdery and crispy and delicate taste.

At this time, there is no need to be low-key, it is the wisest choice to show your most beautiful all, in order to survive in the harem, you must be loved by the emperor.

Qingqiu next to him glanced at the little master and said: "The little master is really a sinking fish and a goose, the moon is shy and the flowers are shy, it is very beautiful, the emperor will definitely like it." ā€

Lan Ruoyi looked at the person in the mirror, pursed her lips and smiled: "Borrow your auspicious words." ā€

I also have some expectations in my heart.

At night.

Feng Xuan, who was sitting on the soft floor, looked at Lan Ruoyi, who was pouring tea with his head down, and he didn't know how to think of that sentence in his heart, the most gentle thing was the gentleness of the bowed head, like a water lotus flower that was not shy.

The woman I like is really different, since I just met, I was fresh and refined, with a delicate face that is not whitewashed, and the tender one can pinch out the water, and a long aqua blue skirt is also natural and comfortable.

"Qing Shui is out of Hibiscus, leaving behind and independent." It was originally the words that Feng Xuan thought in his heart, but he didn't know how to say it.

Lan Ruoyi's hand pouring tea paused, and her little face immediately flushed.

But soon said coquettishly: "The concubine is not as beautiful as Mrs. Li, and the beauty is moving, and the emperor will only coax the concubine." ā€

It's not that Feng Xuan hasn't met a woman who fights back against him like this, but the one in front of him is both smart and beautiful, giving him a different experience.

Suddenly, Feng Xuan stretched out his hand and took Lan Ruoyi's hand and asked her to sit next to her.

"Lanmei deserves such praise from me, the first time I met you, I decided that you were different, and it was so."

Lan Ruo also chuckled.

"How?" The emperor wondered.

"The concubine is thinking, the emperor is really the reincarnation of a real dragon, since he only needs to look at it, he can see the concubine clearly, it is really powerful." Lan Ruo also explained.

"Hehe, you little girl, you are also joking." Feng Xuan chuckled when she heard this.

"How can there be a concubine, but now that the concubine is clear in front of the emperor, there will be no mystery from then on." Lan Ruo also turned sideways and said a little arrogantly.

Feng Xuan didn't speak, staring at Lan Ruoyi's side face and was silent for a long time.

Lan Ruo also waited for a while, and found that the emperor did not speak, thinking that he had said the wrong thing, he hurriedly turned around and collided with Feng Xuan's eyes.

The scorching eyes were about to melt Lan Ruoyi.

I saw Feng Xuan get up and pick up Princess Lan Ruoyi and walk to the bedroom.

Lan Ruo also screamed, and subconsciously hugged Feng Xuan's neck, leaned his head on his chest, and listened to the strong and powerful heartbeat.

Lan Ruo was also placed on the bed, she knew what was going to happen next, she was a little scared, a little shy, and a little expectant.

Feng Xuan condescendingly looked at Lan Ruoyi, who was like a frightened rabbit at this time, and chuckled: "What, my Lan beauty, do you want me to help you undress?" ā€

Lan Ruo also heard that he hurriedly got up and changed his clothes for the emperor unskillfully.

Watching those little hands roaming around his body, Feng Xuan was half depressed, half enjoyed.

Finally stripped the emperor of only his obscene pants, Lan Ruoyi really couldn't do it, and his little face had already turned red into a red apple.

Lan Ruoyi also looked at Feng Xuan's sturdy figure with his eyes, thinking that if it wasn't for fine clothes and jade food, how could he have such a good figure?

Feng Xuan looked at Lan Ruoyi, who was ashamed, and was very satisfied with her reaction, and hugged Lan Ruoyi to the bed, pressed under him, and looked at the shy and beautiful Lan Ruoyi, Feng Xuan removed the clothes on Lan Ruoyi's body three times and five by two.

"It smells so good." Feng Xuan buried his head in Lan Ruoyi's neck.

Lan Ruo also felt the hot breath exhaled by the emperor spraying on his body, and his body stiffened slightly.

Feng Xuan looked at the woman under her with a faint pink all over her body, and trembled slightly, causing Feng Xuan's throat to roll with her from time to time.

Feng Xuan couldn't help but pounce on it anymore.

For a while, the red candles in the house were swaying, the mandarin ducks were cross-necked, and the red waves were rolling.

Zhou Dequan outside the door has been guarding outside the door.

The companion moon on the side was sleepy-eyed, and said to Zhou Dequan: "Father-in-law Zhou, do you want to go to the side hall next to you to lie down?" ā€

"No, you go down and rest, I'm here to watch." Zhou Dequan also wondered in his heart, it stands to reason that the emperor is not the kind of person who is ****, I don't know what's wrong today, it's ugly, the emperor hasn't called for water yet, it seems that this Lanmei is going to be lucky, take care of it properly in the future.

Finally, after another while, the emperor's slightly hoarse voice came from inside.

Zhou Dequan hurriedly went in to serve.

Feng Xuan looked at Lan Ruoyi, who was sweating at this time, she had already fainted at this time, and after wiping her body for herself, she lay down next to Lan Ruoyi with satisfaction.

Lan Ruo, who had already fainted, unconsciously hugged Feng Xuan next to him, pouted, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Feng Xuan looked at Lan Ruoyi, who suddenly hugged her, a little uncomfortable, which of the usual concubines was not lying there in a proper manner, how could there be someone like her.

Feng Xuan carefully moved Lan Ruoyi's arm, found that there was no way, and sighed.

Forget it, that's it, I don't know why I hate contact and I unexpectedly enjoy it.

In this way, the two of them withstood the hot summer night, hugged intimately, and fell asleep quietly.

Outside the window, there is a symphony, everything is so beautiful.