Chapter 439: Deep Palace Love (Part I)

As for Chen Fang, he was carried to the dormitory by several palace maids at this time. The already drunk person was unconscious, but who knew that after he was carried away, the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet was boiling.

Seven steps to copy the poem, the audience was boiling, and the poet who copied the poet had already left the scene drunk. Chen Fang's wine is not good, but it is also good. There is also a physique that gets drunk when drunk, which is also rare.

In this era, the wine itself has a low alcohol content, not to mention an adult man like him, even a little girl like Taiping can drink some.

At this time, Chen Fang was lying quietly in the soft velvet quilt, and several palace maids next to him were busy and waiting carefully. Some palace maids looked at the drunken appearance of the horses, but they looked at it a little stupidly.

If you are bold, you dare to rub oil when the horse is drunk, if Chen Fang knows, this will inevitably be rubbed back a hundred times, and this loss cannot be eaten. It was said that the palace maid who rubbed oil was good-looking, and Chen Fang dared to break her body.

A little girl rushed in and rushed directly to Chen Fang's bed, but several palace maids didn't dare to approach and retreated. Naturally, it was Taiping, she was too young to understand poetry, and she only knew that Chen Fang was drunk.

Chen Fang was carried out of the field, and she followed.

At this time, the little girl leaned on Chen Fang's bed, her pink little hand caressed Chen Fang's cheek, looked at him, but stroked gently.

At this time, outside the dormitory, another beautiful figure, like a colorful butterfly, light as a falling Hong, but also followed Taiping in, after coming in, he retreated from the palace maids, and then put his hand on Taiping's shoulder.

"Sister Huang, Chen Fang can't drink, why do you always drink?"

"Imperial sister, imperial sister doesn't know, but today, he suppressed the voice of the audience."

At this time, holding Taiping in one hand, looking at Chen Fang's eyes steadily, but it changed slightly, but at this time, some colors were added to his eyes, and Xiao Taiping absolutely couldn't understand it.

An stood there for a while, but he couldn't bear it, and he stroked his cheek like Taiping, but his palm touched Chen's cheek, and he couldn't help but caress it a few times.

After a few strokes, An Ding put away his palm, and sat next to Chen Fang at this time, but his eyes were staring at him.

If Chen Fang woke up at this time, he must be surprised by the eyes of these two sisters-in-law. Too peaceful and innocent, innocent, that eye is a child's unique sincerity, preference is like, but can not be hidden.

And Anding, looking at Chen Fang, her eyes were full of brilliance, and whenever the imperial sister looked at her, she was a little evasive.

After a while, Taiping had some urgency to urinate, and asked the palace maid outside to take him to the toilet.

At this time, there is a person here, stable but bent down, and the girl's posture has been slightly remarkable at this time, like the tender bamboo shoots that are slightly beginning to appear.

At this time, although there is no posture of a woman's growth, there is also a different taste.

Closer to Chen Fang's cheeks, An Ding gently sniffed the smell of his breathing, and the immature face that was as unique as Wu Meiniang was a little flushed.

The corners of my lips tugged, and I don't know why. The twelve-year-old eldest princess smiled lightly, and with a slightly drunken red, she gently touched Chen Fang's lips with the corners of her lips.

As if feeling that it was not enough, she bit the corner of Chen Fang's lip.

The taste of the touch of the lips made Anding slightly addicted.

At this time, his hands were wrapped around Chen Fang's chest, but he was lying on Chen Fang's chest, and his lips were stained, gently, moist, for fear of waking up someone's dream.

The girl's immature chest was close to Chen Fang's not thick and broad chest.

Slightly pressed some arcs.

She kissed for a while, but felt that it was not enough, and her hand caressed the drunken cheek, but it went all the way along his neck to his waist and abdomen.

Suddenly, the still immature face, but can no longer hide the flush, the stability at this time, shyness like the setting sun.

"It turns out that the man looks like this here!"

She whispered softly, but as if she had a favorite toy, until she heard the steps of the palace maid returning with Taiping, she quickly stopped her hand, and sat on the side at this time, but there was nothing she looked like just now.

He gently pulled the quilt and covered the pony's body. But he looked under his waist, but secretly wondered if he could sneak in the future.

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is going to end after all, but it is extremely late at this time.

Chen Fang was drunk, but Yiyang was pregnant, and Li Zhi personally made a will to let Yiyang go back and rest early.

In the dormitory, everyone retreated, and Li Zhi pulled Wu Meiniang, but he was looking at his precious horse.

Whether it is Li Zhi or Wu Meiniang, there is a little different taste in those eyes.

After a while, the two went to the study, and the red sleeves added fragrance, but they wrote down all the three poems that the horse had written for his queen.

After writing, Li Zhi gently blew the thick ink with his mouth, and Wu Meiniang also picked it up and blew it lightly a few times.

The ink dried for a while, but the second saint looked at the three poems that had been written.

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

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"Mei Niang, what do you think?"

"Brother Zhi, Mei Niang read these three poems, and her heartbeat was still fast at this time. If it weren't for Mei Niang's liking to treat her brother, I was afraid that this time with these three poems, Mei Niang would have to promise him with her body. ”

Li Zhi gently pinched Wu Meiniang's nose, but kissed her lipline.

"Brother Nazhi is reluctant, if it is another Gong'e, I am willing to give it to him."

"Brother Zhi, you said that Mei Niang is really as he said!"

"People are more beautiful than poetry!"

Li Zhi loosened the rice paper with the poems written, grabbed Wu Meiniang's shoulders with his hands, and looked at his queen seriously and said.

Wu Meiniang chuckled there, her body has a charming charm, but it is rare for other women.

This smile made Li Zhi unable to bear it, gently pulled her, and walked all the way to the bed in the dormitory, but at this time he saw the horse lying there.

It's okay, I'm drunk and unconscious anyway.

Li Zhi didn't care about the horse on the bed, so that Wu Meiniang except for the dress.

Wu Meiniang saw that he didn't care, how could she care, she liked these two men, and she could sleep with them.

The bed was a little messy, Chen Fang was pushed aside, fortunately, the dragon bed was big enough to withstand the clouds and rain, and Li Zhi was extremely sleepy for a while, but he had already fallen asleep.

Wu Meiniang looked at him and gently took the dark blue nightdress. wore it, but the dark blue bow on her chest made her change color slightly.

There crossed Li Zhi's body and looked at Chen Fang, but sighed softly.

The little official of Honglu Temple, who originally let people enter the palace to accompany him, was able to change her mind at this time, and her heart was drawn to him.

This word of love, if it moves, it moves, with Wu Meiniang's heart, but she doesn't want to cover it up too much.

At this time, Li Zhi made a mistake in his sleep, stroked his queen's body, stroked it for a while, but pushed it, turned around again, touched his virtuous son-in-law's body, but wrapped his hands around his waist, and still held his son-in-law comfortably.

In the middle of the moon, the night is not young, and the bright moon of the fifteenth shines on the somewhat empty Daming Palace, and shines on the level of the mirror-like Taiye Pool.

The night is cold, but the moonlight is getting better.

At this time, the flower beds surround the Taiye Pond, and the flowers are blooming just right, with the bright moon, but it is a rare scenery in a year.