Originally, I had already seen a lot of beautiful harem concubines in the harem, but when I saw the people in front of me. I just feel that other people have become unsightly rouge and vulgar powder under this background, such a good color, no wonder His Majesty has not ignored the hearts of the soldiers and ministers outside, and has to add a touch of infamy with a strong ink color to the posthumous history books.

If he could be born as an emperor, he would have to leave him behind, even if he was charged with many sins.

"I don't know if my father-in-law has been looking at General Ben's face for so long, can he come back to his senses or not." He Dang smiled from the corner of his lips, but the smile was a false feeling.

"The slave should die, and I ask the general to forgive me, but the slave still dares to ask what type of person the general likes." Xiao Huangmen, who was found peeking at people in a daze, was so nervous that his palms were sweating, but a pair of eyes were stubbornly staring at her.

The small Adam's apple secretes too much saliva due to excessive tension and constantly rolls up and down.

The place where the two of them were was a little remote, and even if someone passed by, they would not notice the corner. I didn't even notice the people inside, or what they were doing, after all, this is a place where even the moonlight is stingy to give.

"Why do you want to know what type of people General Ben likes? Or maybe you also like General Ben? The fair-skinned and slender fingers slightly provoked the other party's chin, and He Dangli smiled from the hook of his lips, and the pear blossoms of thousands of trees bloomed.

Xiao Huangmen's face, which was so easy to puncture his own psychology, was already red, and it was even more red at the moment, but in his heart he had more courage in vain because of her actions. I just think that maybe the general will really agree to him, not to mention that he is not bad-looking, maybe even the sound of the scream/bed will be better than theirs.

And the general was born such a good-looking person, died under the peony flower, and was also a ghost.

The body that was about the same height as the other party was actually a little restrained in a small corner at the moment, so close that even the sound of his own heartbeat could be heard clearly. After all, the jump is so loud and the sound is so loud, is it not even the general who has already heard it.

So will the general laugh at himself for not knowing shame and not knowing humility. will even reject his overly bold style and Meng Lang's style, after all, his move is more direct than the little who are waiting in the front building outside.

"The slave wants to know, because the slave loves the general, if he can get the general's mercy once in this life. Even if the slave goes up the sword mountain and the sea of fire for this, he only begs the general to give the humble and lowly slave a chance. A pair of white arms, which were not very thin, seemed to use all their strength to put them on her waist. The forehead and sideburns have long been wet due to excessive tension.

A pair of apricot eyes are full of flushing, shy and charming, and they want to talk. If he could ignore his little belly, which was constantly shaking with over-audacity and fear, everything would have been perfect.

"The general's posture is heavenly, and the slave is nothing more than a crippled person who doesn't even have a complete body. He knew that this bold confession had angered the general, but the slave did not regret it, even if the slave was so humble that everyone could trample on the mud at will, he still couldn't help but want to look up at the general who was not stained with half of the worldly dust in the sky. The words are full of infatuated love, but they can't hide his bold accusations.

He Dangli, who wanted to leave with his sleeves in his sleeves, suddenly thought of something in his mind, and only then did he forcibly suppress the deep disgust that welled up in his heart, and then hypocritically.

"How can it be, not to mention that General Ben likes your type, which looks the most delicious." He Dangli was a little disgusted with this person's hand, but he didn't wave it away. Sometimes I can't bear the wolf.

"So does the general like me?" Xiao Huangmen had already been carried away by her words at this moment, and he only felt that he was like stepping on the clouds, so soft, so unreal, but looking at this face that was so close that he could kiss as long as he got a little closer.

Even if he was willing to let him die immediately, his Meng Lang's boldness did not exchange for the general's disgust and dislike, but fulfilled the unbearable pickled obsession in his heart.

"But in contrast, General Ben prefers the kind of person who is obedient and only listens to me, if you can only listen to General Ben in the future, General Ben will also like you." The hunter is digging traps for people step by step with his unique beauty, just waiting for the stupid prey to jump into it, so simple, easy and effortless.

"The slave will listen to the general, so as long as the slave is obedient, the general will like the slave." That face was stunning at first glance, but after a second look, I couldn't help but fall into it, and I couldn't help but extricate myself. even greedily wants those pair of sparkling phoenix eyes, and from now on he can only fit him into his eyes.

"Really?" He Dangli's deliberately soft tone is full of seductive loneliness. It's like having a fluffy cat's paws that will quietly reach out and scratch you with a soft pink mat without noticing.

"The slave swears that as long as the general needs the slave to do something, the slave is willing." The delicate little yellow door had already been out of control when she said the first sentence. Her words are full of heart, and she is impatient to declare her loyalty.

"I don't need you to do anything dangerous to go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, in that case I can't help but feel distressed. As long as I need it, if there is anything going on in the harem or something else, you must remember to tell me as soon as possible. Good no good. "A good hunter can always lure his prey with ease.

"I ..... the general." Xiao Huangmen's face turned red, and the heart in his chest was beating wildly.

"As long as you are obedient, I can give you whatever you want, including General Ben, of course, after all, I said that I like obedient people." He Dangli knew that it was best to hold on to this kind of person. Obedient and well-behaved, but the problem of a loose mouth still needs to be adjusted by herself before it can really be used by her.

Before, she was still worrying about how to arrange her own manpower in the palace unknowingly, but now it turned out to be good, just when she wanted to doze off, someone came to send a pillow, no need to use it in vain.

"The slave will be obedient, and the slave only begs for the mercy of the general one day, and he will die without regrets." At this moment, the little yellow door whose palms were already full of sweat was already nervous, staring at the perfectly shaped seductive rhombic red lips, and couldn't help but kiss it.

He Dangli endured the nausea that was gushing out, and pushed it away, but only pushed it away after the other party's lips touched her red lips for a while.

The moon gradually sinks and sets, the jackdaw cinnamon branches hang, and the frost and ice are knotted.

When He Dangli returned to the general's mansion, the first thing he saw from a distance was the vermilion indicator lamp under the eaves.

And there will always be someone in the house who carefully leaves her a dim and hazy lamp to illuminate her lonely heart of returning from the night. What's more, there are still people waiting for her inside, both cooked and hot.

My heart warmed for a moment, but when I thought of the man, I immediately shook my head and drove it out of my mind.

The bright silver moonlight shines through the layers of branches and stamens, reflecting on the snow-white bluestone slab bricks. A gust of breeze blew by, blowing a string of sky-blue glass beads hanging under the eaves of the wind chimes, the bells rang, and also blew the stamens and fell, stained with the fragrance of the courtyard.

Agarwood, who was originally propped up on the table with one hand, was a little drowsy, but still held on to the others, heard the sound of pushing the door, his ears moved slightly, and then a pair of charming and amorous peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up. It's like a puppy that smells the smell of meat wagging its tail at its owner and begging for mercy, stepping forward in three steps to hug the person away, regardless of the cold dew on the other party's body, and passing the cold to him.

"General, you're back." When the person entered, he was pounced on by the person who had been waiting for the rabbit, He Dangli frowned slightly and did not push it away, but after the person stood still, he quietly opened a short distance.

"I miss you so much, the slave thought that the general would not come back tonight, but fortunately the slave waited for the general." The low murmur contains a thick and indissolvable affection, and the affection is like a lover's ears and temples grinding in a midnight dream, and he wants to speak.

"The general has just come back from outside, so it's better to drink some ginger soup to warm up. Although the slave knows that the general is in good health, but the weather outside is getting cold and snowing, and it still takes a long way from the palace to the palace, even if the general doesn't like this taste, it is good to take a few sips. ”

Agarwood handed over the gilded lily wrapped in peony flower branches that had been prepared to warm her hands, and took the snow-white fox fur cloak that was wet with a lot of black flowers after the snow. and carefully handed over the brown sugar ginger soup on the log table to her to drink to warm her body and drive away the cold, no matter what it came from, she couldn't find a mistake, and even more attentive than the servant maid she served, not to mention that everything she said and did was for her good starting point.

He Dangli swallowed back the original angry words alive, and for some reason there was a bit of panic in his heart, but he felt that the other party was better for her. Even when she had nothing else to ask for, a sense of panic and guilt would suddenly rise in her heart, and it would be more and more difficult to accept the other party's kindness to her so simply.

She was afraid that she would get used to this kind of gentle and meticulous care and life again, and in exchange for another hellish betrayal.

"Huh? Didn't I tell you to go to bed early at night and not have to wait for me. "There was a lot of thin wine on the banquet in the first half of tonight, and then the wind blew for a long time, and He Dangli, who had not yet dissipated the poison on his body, seemed to be in good spirits at this moment. Even the momentum around him is a little sluggish.

As for the bowl of brown sugar ginger soup that had been kept warm on the small mud red stove, she just took a sip and then put it down.