But although Tang Fei is smart, he has never been in love. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info even if I have read some novels and TV series, and have some theoretical experience, but the practical experience is zero.

What kind of woman does the emperor like?

Something pure? A little more voluptuous? A little arrogant? Is it innocent and cute? Or is it gentle and touching?

Tang Fei looked at the emperor, and all kinds of thoughts were turning around in his heart for a while.

It's already autumn, and it's long past the heat of summer.

However, Tang Fei felt that fine sweat was constantly oozing out of his body, irritating the skin, and a slight itch began to spread from his back to his whole body.

Tang Fei was still thinking about all kinds of things in her heart, but the emperor suddenly looked at her and smiled.

The laughter is extraordinarily mellow and nice.

After laughing, he stretched out his hand and pulled Tang Fei, and Tang Fei sat down next to the emperor.

"What are you thinking?"

When the emperor spoke, the breath sprayed onto Tang Fei's neck.

Tang Fei resisted the urge to shrink his head to dodge, and said in a muffled voice, "It's going to rain." ”

"Looks like it's going to rain a little bit today." The emperor said, "After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn." After the autumn rain, the weather will be cooler, it is an autumn rain and a cold. ”

Tang Fei saw that the emperor casually chanted a poem, and secretly admired in his heart, the emperor was really good at writing.

But should I also sing a poem at this time?

In this way, he seems to be very talented and can keep up with the emperor's ideas.

Just like Concubine Zuo Shu, or Liu Ying, she always speaks in chapters, and she also quotes scriptures when she speaks.

Doesn't the emperor like their talented style the most? How can a man not like a talented woman?

But for Qiu Yu's poems, Tang Fei really can't think of anything.

After squirming for a long time, he suddenly held back a sentence: "The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall." ”

Sure enough, the emperor looked at Tang Fei several times in surprise.

"These two poems are not bad, are they made by Concubine Ai herself? I don't know what these first two sentences are? ”

When he asked this question, Tang Fei couldn't wait to bite his tongue off.

Because these two sentences of Tang Feiyin are "Spring Dawn" written by Bai Juyi. This poem was popular in the previous life, even a three-year-old child, and he could recite it casually.

Just now, Tang Fei thought about the poem of the rain in his heart, so he recited it casually.

But the emperor is chanting about the autumn rain, but what he is talking about is the spring rain, and it is true that the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth.

Since the emperor asked, Tang Fei could only answer sullenly: "It wasn't the concubine who did it." It is a poem on a collection of poems that the concubine used to read when she was still in the boudoir, and the first two sentences are 'I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere'. ”

Tang Fei was annoyed in his heart, feeling that he must not have the image of a talented woman in the emperor's heart, but the emperor laughed again.

The emperor felt that since he met this Tang beauty, he had laughed more times than in a year in the past.

Not that kind of polite smirk, or sneer, but like now, from the heart, unrestrained, indulgent and free.

"This Tang beauty is really interesting." The emperor thought to himself.

But he can't say what is interesting, after all, he just makes himself comfortable, smooth, and happy when he looks at it.

"Is the emperor laughing at himself?" Tang Fei hung his head sullenly.

As long as the emperor lowered his head at this time, he could see Tang Fei's supple appearance with his head and neck hanging down.

The pink neck is radiant, and the curves are soft as if the snow has fallen on the mountains.

Well, the mountains are not so soft, and in the end they are still a little stronger.

If it is like a river bay, I feel that the river bay lacks such a natural transcendence.

The emperor unconsciously took Tang Fei by his side and asked softly, "What kind of incense do you smoke on your body?" ”

Tang Fei shook his head; "No, concubines don't like incense."

Tang Fei didn't lie, Tang Fei always felt that this ancient incense was the same as modern perfumes, although the aroma was strong, but it had an artificial intention.

No matter what kind of incense it is, it is made after various technological orders, steaming, frying, broiling, cannoning, and baking.

After these processes, where is there any aura.

Therefore, Tang Fei always likes to take a bath with flower petals, not only moisturizing the skin, but also unconsciously dyeing a little faint floral fragrance.

That kind of casualness is natural and full of aura.

What the emperor smelled at this moment was the faint fragrance of flowers on Tang Fei's body.

It's not rich, but it's inexplicably refreshing.

The emperor thought to himself: "This Tang beauty is really special, even the fragrance on this body is different from others." ”

The whole body was caged in the emperor's arms, and Tang Fei felt a little stiff.

His face was also slightly red, and the redness spread to his ears.

It's nothing to do with ****.,It's just an untrained girl.,It's just the instinctive reaction of the body after being touched by a strange man.。

Tang Fei felt that he shouldn't love the emperor, and he couldn't love the emperor.

But she had to use all her strength to please him and win his love.

Thinking about it like this, I suddenly feel that the emperor seems to be quite pitiful.

Tang Fei didn't know for a while whether he should pity the emperor first or pity himself first.

Tang Fei looked out of the hall, Chang Huaquan had been gone for so long, why hadn't the dining room delivered the meal yet.

The efficiency of this imperial dining room is a little too slow.

Today is because I am in this Qianqing Palace, what if it was in the past? In the past, when there was only one emperor, what would he do while waiting for the imperial meal?

Suddenly, he laughed at himself, without himself, the emperor would not be alone, there are so many concubines in the palace, and every concubine is looking forward to dining with the emperor every day.

Thinking about it, what a great honor I am today!

Although it fell into the water again, it was a blessing in disguise.

Come to think of it, there are not many women in the palace now, who are envious of themselves and hate themselves fiercely.

It's just that he ruined Wei Guifei's lake banquet this time, and he offended Wei Guifei again.

But the most important thing is not Concubine Wei, but also Na Ancai.

I don't know what happened to Ancairen? Ancai people... Ancai people!

Tang Fei couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how could he be so late to forget about this big event!

Since entering the main hall of the Qianqing Palace, he seems to have been led away by the emperor.

For a while, I forgot about An Cairen, and now when I think about it, I was suddenly shocked in my heart, and I woke up from a beautiful dream as if I was being drunk.

He raised his head with a snort.

I didn't notice it before, the emperor was much taller than Tang Fei, Tang Fei only hit the emperor's shoulder, even if he could be higher, it wouldn't be much higher.

At this time, the emperor hugged Tang Fei in his arms and lowered his head slightly.

The two are not like new acquaintances and men, but rather like a loving couple, or a pair of swans with necks.

Judging from the picture alone, it is quite affectionate.

The emperor was staring at the top of Tang Fei's head with his head down,

Tang Fei suddenly turned his head like this, and hit his head directly on the emperor's chin.

It was a sharp pain for a while. (To be continued.) )