Chapter Eighty-Nine: Ups and Downs
As soon as the music came out, it couldn't be hidden. But since the emperor didn't want people to know, no matter how difficult it was, Tan Chen and the others always had to do something that they didn't let people know.
The treasure boat wandered leisurely towards the center of the lake, and suddenly the sound became ethereal.
There is also a special person watching the entrance of the imperial garden, so no one can enter, so naturally they can't hear it.
"Deep thrush, shallow thrush. The cicadas are full of clouds and clouds, and the rain on the balcony is back, and the music lingers and is low, revealing a sense of resentment.
Zhuang Zhao automatically replaced the face of the resentful woman with the emperor in his mind, and he laughed happily.
The emperor has always been a lover of music, and he originally had leisure to enjoy a little song, but she was all disturbed.
Just the next line sings, "Wushan is high, Wushan is low." Xiao Xiaolang did not return in the twilight rain, and the empty room was punctual. ”
He chuckled and said, "It's not a good feeling to be alone in an empty room." ”
Talking about this in broad daylight, Zhuang Zhao glanced at him, and said solemnly: "Sit down, sit down, what are you talking about in broad daylight." ”
The emperor did not demolish her and continued to feed her with wine.
After drinking a few cups, her face was flushed, her eyes were watery, and her voice was so soft.
"I can't drink anymore," she muttered a little confused, "and I'll get drunk if I drink again." ”
His expression was sluggish, and his red lips were slightly open to reveal a few teeth, this coquettish posture made the emperor love and pity. "When you're drunk, take a nap."
He picked Zhuang Zhao up and commanded Tan Chen, "You stay here, let them continue to sing, no one is allowed to move without my orders." ”
Tan Chen should be again and again.
The emperor entered the cabin with the beauty, and he didn't have time to pick and choose, so he opened a door at random to enter.
The room was dimly lit, and the windows were hidden, leaving only a few pearls that glowed faintly.
Zhuang Zhao was put on a soft bed, and then he felt the emperor pressing up.
She pushed him squeamishly, "Don't press on me, it's so hot." ”
"Hot?" The Emperor's voice sounded erratic, and she nodded impatiently, her weak, boneless hands continuing to push him.
The Emperor stepped back before she lowered her hand with a snort.
"I'll help you take off your clothes, and it won't be hot." When he saw that she didn't respond, he automatically put his hand up.
The slender fingers patiently untied the buckles one by one, and then the obscene clothes.
The moistened body looks extremely clear, and it is even more delicate and smooth to the touch.
Zhuang Zhao dodged his hand in disgust, revealing a good scenery.
There was a faint sound of music in his ears, as if under everyone's noses, and when the emperor thought about it, he became more and more ready to go.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.
Under her is a soft brocade quilt, and the whole person is like sleeping in cotton, rising and falling with the emperor's movements, like a lonely boat in the deep sea, after several ups and downs, it can't fall to the ground.
"Hmm~" She made a seductive nasal sound, and her slender legs hooked his waist and clamped hard, and finally arrived at the fairyland.
The frowning brows stretched, and the whole person went limp.
The emperor told her to do this, and she had to withdraw her troops. The little emperor is also temperamental, so what, if you don't break Loulan, you won't return it.
After a while, a sweet voice sounded in the room again.
The emperor experienced the heroism of a gentle township who died in battle.
But I was bitter about singing outside, and I sang all afternoon, and my voice was dumb and I didn't dare to stop.
They care about their throats on weekdays, and they don't touch any spicy stimulation, so they have such a crisp and good voice. What a great honor to be able to accompany you this time, I thought there would be some reward. As a result, the reward was not received, and the voice was lost.
In this way, there is really a sense of grief and sadness in the song.
"Tan Chen"
Thankfully, it's finally over.
Tan Chen moved his legs, which had long been numb, and didn't care about the soreness of the ant's bite, and hurriedly came to the hatch, "The slave is here." ”
Several of the singers subconsciously lowered their voices.
"Dock the boat and let them all go back. I'm going to eat on the boat tonight. ”
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Zhuang Zhao, who was sleeping soundly, and also lay back and closed his eyes, and hugged her to sleep.
The musicians all breathed a sigh of relief, and the dancers who were standing behind them were numb and had not yet come in handy, glanced at each other and showed a wry smile.
After the boat docked, Tan Chen sent someone to send them back, and said with a smile: "It's been hard work today." The night was cold, so I didn't talk much after I went back, and I hurt my throat carefully. He frowned, "If there is really any rumor, don't blame me for not saying ugly things ahead." Xiuhu Lake is deep, and it can accommodate a few people! ”
They were startled and silenced. Someone still had the courage to say, "Father-in-law Tan rest assured, the slaves all know the rules." Tan Chen nodded and said, "That's good, let's go back, there will be less movement along the way." ”
"Yes." They saluted and withdrew.
Only after walking out of the Imperial Garden did anyone dare to speak.
"The concubine is really lucky." There was a sour smell in the words, but what was said was what everyone thought in their hearts.
The emperor is wise and capable, and he is born with a jade tree in the wind. Today, he is so soft-spoken and considerate to the concubine. It would be nice to be replaced by them!
Author's Note:
The little author who is afraid of being banned has a heart to code words~