In the small pond of the Chengfu Palace, the maids had already prepared the bathing orchid soup when they were holding the lamp. Sprinkle all kinds of petals on the water surface, and sprinkle with special potpourri dew, at this time, the water is steaming, the whole apse is fragrant, and it is intoxicating.

Yin Liping withdrew all the maids, and then slowly came to the poolside, and took off his close-fitting clothes. She took off the pill and threw it into the water, only to let out a long sigh of relief, step down the shallow jade steps, and slowly sink her body into the pool. The pool water was warm and suitable, just to wash away the fatigue of the day, and she tilted her head comfortably and closed her eyes lightly.

The ancients often said that accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, she doesn't think the emperor has anything terrible to her, he often treats her very gently, but his eyes are still ethereal, as if he doesn't look at her. Only between the beds, extremely gentle, often whispered in her ear: "Li'er, when will I give birth to a prince." ”

The recipe that the nurse brought back from outside was both internal and external, and she endured the bitter taste every day, took the medicine, and put the tricked pills on the navel every morning. It's just that while taking the medication, you can't have intercourse. I had to tell the emperor that I was unwell, and every time I refused, I saw that he gradually came less, and went to find other concubines, which was very uncomfortable.

That's it, don't think about it, it is a day to be able to block a day, if it is cured, and you can win a son in one fell swoop, you can sit firmly in the position of the queen.

She thought of Song Jun again, she went to see her as a noble person that day, she was very respectful, she acted very respectfully, and there was no arrogance in her words. She used language to probe, but Song Cainu smiled and faded away. This surprised her very much, but she saw that Song Jun's eyes were not on her, but on the infant prince. In Song Jun's eyes, she, a nobleman, was no different from an ornament in the palace. She was angry, but she couldn't do anything, so she had to throw off her sleeves and go back to the palace.

The emperor has asked Taichang Temple to draw up, and it will be announced in a few days, but the prince is still young and has not been sealed, but the matter is clear. As long as there are no harem concubines, the prince will be reborn. This kid is an ironclad prince.

She pulled back her thoughts in a daze, put on a snow-white silk coat and got up, letting the wet long scatter. It hangs from her shoulders like black satin. Slowly walked towards the dormitory. Suddenly, she stopped, startled in front of the soft smoke curtain.

The smell of potpourri was still wafting in the dormitory, and candlesticks in the shape of tigers and beasts had been lit. The glow of the fire shrouded the room in a faint halo. In the heavy curtain, a slender figure dragged on the silk embroidered screen. Pressed on top of each other on the delicate petals embroidered with the white thread.

The man turned slowly, his eyes fixed on her without blinking.

After a long time, he suddenly walked towards her step by step. Her heart jumped "suddenly", and she didn't even know where to put her eyes. Now. She was only wearing a snow-white silk dress, and the undried water marks on her body revealed her graceful figure, and the two pale red protrusions on her chest. As she tensed, her breathing was rapid and up and down. He was getting closer and closer to him. Then he looked at her for a moment. It's as if she's a bubble that disappears in the blink of an eye.

"Your Majesty!" Yin Li finally spoke softly, his voice seemed erratic, they were so close, his dark and deep eyes were magical, looking into her heart, she suddenly swelled with inexplicable fear and panic, and her body trembled slightly.

She didn't know why Liu Zhao suddenly appeared in the palace, she had already sent someone to inform the emperor, she was inconvenienced.

His eyes flickered like flames, and his voice seemed uncertain. "Didn't you tell me that I was unwell? Why can't I see it! ”

Yin Li knelt down respectfully and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the concubine has not been very comfortable these days!" Liu Zhao stretched out his hands and pulled her up, his tone was soft and sparse, implying danger, "What disease?" Yin Li lowered her head, and on the dragon-patterned brocade robe on Liu Zhao's body, layers of rivers and mountains, auspicious clouds, and dense needle corners turned in front of her eyes.

"The concubine has an occasional minor illness!"

"What is a minor illness?" Liu Zhao asked.

"I, I, it's a red soy sauce!" Yin Li's voice was the size of a mosquito, and his face was as red as a red cloth.

Liu Zhao suddenly stared at her and smiled, "You look like this, as if I will eat you!" After a moment, he said very lightly: "How can I give it?" Such a gentle tone, like enough whispers between lovers, Yin Li lowered his eyes, and his heart was like beating a drum.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is not!" Yin Li was too shy to look up at her, but he felt that his hand had touched her wetness, rubbed it gently, and sighed as if he were nothing: "I miss you so much, you always avoid me, don't you want me?" ”

Yin Li only felt soft all over her body, as if she was drunk, "Li'er, this potpourri is so fragrant, this dew is made three times steamed and three brewed, it is really rare, but the taste is too strong, not as good as the faint floral fragrance on your body before, I smell it, is there still the previous taste?" ”

The familiar smell of Liu Zhao's body surrounded Yin Li, breathing on her delicate skin, hot, familiar feeling caused a palpitation in the secret place deep in his heart, hot and dry, and finally he hugged her waist, clinging to his body tightly, rubbing her private parts with his body, his lips finally fell, in her ears, his lips tossed gently, his fingers slid into the silk clothes, holding the tiny and small lump, so fine care, so that Yin Li finally sighed, held on to the defense line for a long time, and finally collapsed.

Yin Li gasped softly and rested her head on Liu Zhao's arm. One head is scattered on the bed, splashing ink on the brocade mattress with bright yellow clouds and dark lines, only a few strands are scattered on the neck, and on the shoulders, but the skin is like snow.

Liu Zhao gently picked up a bunch and played with it slowly, the silk was smooth, and the taste on his body was rare, clear and shallow, not strong. "Li'er, you lied to me, you just said that it was red soy pain, but just now, you didn't feel uncomfortable!"

He actually knew that she didn't call the imperial doctor, so he felt strange and deliberately came to see her, but he was confused by the way she came out of the bath, and when he saw the embarrassment on Yin Li's face, he didn't feel funny, so he teased her.

"Your Majesty, that should be good!" She was naked, her skin still the color of her joy, nestled in his arms, and replied in a low voice. In fact, the reason was made up, how could she have that kind of disease, that was what the nurse came up with and asked her to deal with the emperor's inquiry, only saying that it was an untreatable disease, and it would be easy to excuse it when the time came.

There was only a gauze lamp in the corner of the room, and the light was slightly transparent, and she couldn't see his expression clearly, a little lazy and satisfied after love. The warm breath sprayed in her ears, as if there were thousands of ants gnawing, crispy and numb, and her body was slightly warm again.

"Your Majesty! Li'er misses you, so much! She hugged Liu Zhao tightly, her long eyelashes flickered a few times, her soft and gentle hands slid onto Liu Zhao's chest again, and her little feet began to become irregular.

Liu Zhao's body stiffened, and he asked in a low voice, "Well, are you seducing me?" ”

Yin Li didn't speak, and offered her lips.

Early in the morning, the nurse looked at the appearance of Yin Li, sighed and said: "Niangniang, it seems that the medicine this time was taken in vain, the old slave will go out of the palace again, and take another pair of medicine for Niangniang, but Niangniang, this time this kind of thing can't happen again." ”

Yin Li's face was red to the root of his ears, but his heart was slightly sweet, as if his worries and fears all day had come to an end. With a hint of a smile on his mouth, he said: "The emperor came to me, I can't ——, a nurse, I must find a way to refuse this time!" ”

Zheng was helpless, and went out of the palace with the waist card, and when Shen Shi, he entered the palace gate with two cloth bags.

On duty today is Zuo Tianqi, who has been newly promoted to Weiwei Temple. After he reported on his work after entering Beijing, he was personally received by Liu Zhao, and after hearing that he told the story of Deng Xun in the frontier, he was very moved, so he left him in Beijing to serve as the post of Weiwei Temple, responsible for the patrol and guard of the palace.

Today is his first day in office, and after meeting Lord Wei Wei yesterday, he felt that he had to be loyal to his duties, so on the first day of his post, the people who entered and exited the palace gate were carefully checked. He remembered that the old woman with the nobleman's brand went out early in the morning, saying that she was going to buy some clothes that the nobleman liked, although he was strange, he did not delve into it, thinking that the nobleman's quirks were always reasonable.

Who knew that this woman came back at Shen Shi, the time was too long, and she was holding two cloth bags in her hands, looking panicked, although she deliberately looked domineering, but she showed a trace of cunning.

The soldiers guarding the door recognized Zheng and knew that she was the nurse of the Yin nobles, and if they dared to stop her, they would let her go, but Zuo Tianqi reached out here to stop her.

"What's in Mom's hand, can you open it and see?" His cold eyes stared at Zheng's eyes, paying attention to the changes in her every move.

"What? You are so bold that you dare to stop the old body! Do you know who I am? Zheng was furious and pointed at Zuo Tianqi and scolded.

"I know that you are the nurse of the Yin noble, in this harem, no matter who it is, as long as you enter and leave the palace, you will be interrogated, I don't care who you are, since I am in office, I have to handle it impartially!" Zuo Tianqi is neither humble nor arrogant, and his answer is straightforward.

"Now that you know that you are still blocking my way, you are tired of it, do you know that the Yin nobleman is the favorite lady in front of the emperor, you have offended the Yin nobleman, don't you want your head?" Zheng's words were threatening, and an old face was cross-browed.

"Hehe, whether I want my head or not, it's not up to you to have the final say, you are the nurse of the Yin nobles, so you should abide by the rules for the nobles, and the palace is easy to manage. There are no ghosts, so what about opening? Zuo Tianqi is not in business, and replied respectfully.

"This, no, this bag is full of women's things, you men have seen it, how can the mother still use it?" Zheng put the bag behind him and refused to open anything.

"So how about the mourners?" At this moment, he suddenly heard the voice of the Empress Dowager Dou, Zheng was so frightened that the package fell to the ground!

Everyone knelt down in unison, "The Queen Mother is a thousand years old!" ”

Empress Dowager Dou said lightly: "Get up, come on, open the package, the mourning family wants to see what is so expensive!" (To be continued)