"Do you want to wear court clothes for me?"

A voice reached Long Yu's ears, and she sat up with a spirit.

"It turns out that the emperor has woken up a long time ago." Had he been spying on himself all the time? "Then why don't you get up and pretend to be asleep all the time?"

Although Long Yu had doubts in his heart, his face was as if nothing had happened.

The man struggled to get up, holding his waist with one hand. "Concubine Ai helped me up."

So, I had to quickly pull out my hand.

"What's wrong? Did you not sleep well last night, or was the concubine's bed too hard? Hit the emperor's waist? ”

I asked, a look of anxiety on my face.

But his body was suddenly hugged by a big hand, and he was pressed straight down to the pillow. A hot breath hit my face, and my heart raced.

"The concubine's bed is a bit hard, next time I go to my dormitory to do it." A wicked smile appeared on his grim face, evoking a faint graceful arc.

Deeply fascinating.

My little face was half red in an instant, and I covered my cheek with one hand and was silent.

A pink fist pounded on his beige chest exposed at the collar, and the blue eyes that watched him get closer and closer as he became more and more intoxicated.

Affectionately and eagerly kissed, I couldn't resist, tried to struggle but was kissed deeper by him.

"Ahem......"

"Ahem......"

There was a light cough behind me, and subconsciously I turned my head to look, but Long Hui turned his head domineeringly and continued to kiss deeply.

The twisting and turning of the back and forth, the entanglement is endless.

I held one hand in the air, and my body seemed to be completely possessed by him, and it was no longer under my control.

Suddenly, I felt like I knew something. The long five fingers touched the back of Long Hui's head, rubbing his hair. Seeing that he had no intention of stopping, I was ruthless, and my cheeks were already red and burning.

The long nails were embedded in the muscles of his shoulders, and he still didn't move.

Until I could no longer pinch his flesh with my nails with my fingernails, I had to give up with shame.

He slowly left my lips and let go of my little tongue.

When I gasped heavily, I was annoyed and angry, and my purple eyes reflected all kinds of softness. "Your Majesty, ...... just now"

As I spoke, I had to point to the place outside the tent. "Just now, it seems to be ...... Should be...... Eunuch ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a frenzied kiss came again.

Long Yu was instantly messy, and his stomach scolded. "Actually, I just want to say that the emperor is going to court today! The chief eunuch came to deliver the court clothes just now, and he must have seen this scene before leaving......"

In the lotus house, the first news ushered in after a sleepless night was the transmission after the maid pushed the door.

A maid was looking at the concubine who was dressing up in front of the mask, and walked up to the concubine with small steps. leaned into Qinghe's ear, and Qinghe waved his hand calmly and sent down the maid who was grooming her beside her.

The woman leaned close to her ear, "I heard that after the concubine came back yesterday, the emperor was at the Moli Pavilion of the concubine Niangniang all night last night. Early this morning, the concubine Niangniang called the chief eunuch to send the emperor's court clothes to Mo Lige, maybe it was a night last night......"

Qinghe could hear every word clearly, but his face was indifferent. waved his hand and said, "This palace knows, you go down." ”

Was it all the night at her, and this morning again?

"Huh!" She smiled dryly, her face full of wanton hubris. "It's so arrogant, but it depends on how long you want to be rampant!"

She already had a countermeasure in her heart, "It is said that if you are spoiled, you will be jealous, and it is not terrible to be jealous, but it is terrible to invite trouble." ”

Should have known this a long time ago, right? Grace is also like wisdom, wisdom will hurt, and pet will hurt.

Qinghe's grasp of the affairs of the court and the central government has long exceeded the understanding of a woman in Long Chen's heart who only knows poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It has long exceeded Long Hui's control of her, the concubine who has been gifted all day long.

Now she knows what sword to pierce when to pierce deeper. In order to exert its better effect, in order to make the pain caused by this injury more profound.

Even if it can't be fatal with one move, it should be that the sword pierces the vital point and festers three inches, and it hurts faintly.

The hibiscus tent is warm, and it is noon again when Mo leaves the pavilion.

She got up lazily, her body seemed to be drained of her muscles and bones, and the soft beach turned into cotton, and she couldn't get up anymore no matter how Long Hui twisted and paced.

It's just like his puppet doll, with a ruddy face lying on his chest.

His big hand didn't leave her for even a moment, digging deep into the silky edge of the quilt.

Reluctantly.

"In a few months, I'll be Amma." The look of surprise in his eyes was completely erased, replaced by a look full of depth and hesitation.

Long Yu soon noticed the strangeness in his deep blue pupils, and his voice was full of anger. "What, the emperor doesn't want children anymore?"

The strength between Long Hui's two fingers suddenly increased, and Long Yu screamed in pain. Breathing heavily, his head removed from his warm, thick chest.

Her eyes became ugly, and she didn't like him to be so ungentle.

But Long Hui had something in his heart.

It took a long time for him to grab her waist. The hard object ran straight through Guò, and the thin clothing pressed against the groove of her inner leg, and the sharp eyes seemed to pierce the fear in her heart.

Long Yu's body trembled violently, but he was hugged tighter by Long Hui. The friction between them made Long Hui's burning gaze at her even more terrifying.

She was really afraid that he would ask for it again in broad daylight, when the maids were everywhere.

"Is it really okay to put the court clothes like this?" Long Yu changed the subject, as if to remind him.

But the man didn't care at all, just caressed the smooth face with the back of his hand lovingly. "I can even ignore the early dynasty for the sake of my concubine, let alone a court dress?"

God knows, Long Yu's heart is not pure again.

This sentence, Long Yu can directly misinterpret it as:

You can't go to the early court, you can't wear court clothes, I just want to stay in bed with my concubine to make a villain?

In fact, Long Hui, he didn't really mean to linger on the warm couch, and the beauty was gentle in his arms. He knew more clearly, than anyone else, what was to be discussed in the early days of the day.

He didn't want to go, and not for other reasons.

Yesterday's recital, a thick stack of folds are written with folds.

Some courtiers, he can let him return to his hometown in a fit of anger. But these more than 40 ministers of the court, more than a dozen of them handed in their resignations, as an emperor who is not a faint monarch, can he really easily lay off these dozen or so important ministers of the court for a long time on the Longhui Palace, and some are even veterans who made great contributions when Liu Guo was founded?