Recently, every time he spoiled a concubine, Duan Yulin felt extremely tired; Even sometimes it seems overwhelming in the process. This situation had not happened before this year, could he really be old? He is not yet forty-two years old, he is in the prime of life, and he should not be so "languished"!

Perhaps worried about his health, or perhaps afraid of aging coming early, Duan Yulin began to ignore the diagnosis of the imperial doctor and wantonly tonic aphrodisiacs.

Of course, this matter must be carried out behind Fang Da's back, because Fang Da will never watch the emperor come to him. Therefore, the task of secretly delivering tonic medicine to the emperor fell on Bilang.

Bi Lang privately reported the emperor's move to the empress, and Feng Wu only said that she should do what the emperor wanted. If it is inconvenient to get medicine from the Tai Hospital and the Ministry of Internal Affairs, just come to Fengwu Palace to get it.

It was an early winter afternoon, and Fang Da was preparing to serve Duan Yulin for a nap. Fonda finished dressing the emperor and found Bilang sneaking out of the door to probe his brain.

"Bilang, what are you doing? It's not good to be an errand and snoop on something! Fang Da reprimanded Bilang mercilessly, and these apprentices were really inferior to one another.

"Bilang? Come on in. I suddenly wanted to drink a bowl of milk before going to sleep, and I told her to prepare it. Duan Yulin exonerated Bilang.

"I see, it's the old slave who misunderstood." Fang Da smiled apologetically at Bilang and reached out to take the food box, but Bilang hurriedly dodged it. Fang Da looked at her in confusion and said, "The girl just give the cow* to our family, you can retreat." "The emperor has always been served by him, and serving food is no exception.

Bi Lang looked at the emperor in embarrassment, Duan Yulin immediately received her "distress" message, so he patted Fang Da's shoulder: "Fang Da, you have been busy all morning, take advantage of this effort to go down and take a nap." Let Bilang serve me for you, and I will fall asleep after drinking. You go down first. ”

Although Fang Da felt strange, he could not disobey the emperor's order, so he could only bow and retreat. Just think that the emperor pities his hard work, and comfort himself like this.

As soon as Fang Da left, Duan Yulin anxiously snatched the food box, his eyes shining with excitement: "What is it today?" Without waiting for Bilang to answer, he frowned when he opened the bottom of the food box and was rushed by a strong smell of blood: "What is this?!" ”

"Back to the emperor, it's deer blood." Bilang whispered softly, for fear that the wall would have ears.

"This thing...... How do I swallow it? Although he knew that deer blood was an aphrodisiac weapon, such an unusual smell made it difficult for him to taste it.

"Your Majesty, they all say that good medicine is bitter. Or the emperor will pinch his nose and close his eyes and swallow it? Bilang broke the bowl full of deer blood, sniffed it himself, and almost felt disgusted. She hurriedly waved her hand and said, "This smell is really bad!" The emperor should not drink it, and change it to other supplements tomorrow, right? "If you drink this kind of thing, who knows if there will be side effects? Although the queen has repeatedly assured that these tonics are good things, she still doesn't dare to joke with the emperor's dragon body!

"Give it to me!" It's just that the blood is a little heavier, and there's nothing unbearable. In order to revive his majesty, Duan Yulin is also out of the way! He snatched the bowl from Bilang's hand and drank the deer blood in one go. After swallowing the last mouthful of deer blood, Duan Yulin was so disgusted that he almost vomited, and poured a bowl of sweet milk one after another to suppress the taste.

"How does the emperor feel?" Bilang asked cautiously, and the emperor didn't seem to be abnormal, so she was relieved.

Duan Yulin was speechless by the nausea churning in his internal organs, waved his hand at Bilang, and lay down on the dragon bed to rest.

Bilang put the empty bowl back into the food box, and sat boredly in front of the stove in the center of the dormitory to watch the charcoal fire for the emperor.

After about two quarters of an hour, Duan Yulin, who was drowsy, felt unbearable heat. He thought it was because the earth dragon was burning too much, so he ordered Bilang to reduce the charcoal fire.

Bilang lifted the lid of the stove and found that the charcoal inside was almost burned out. Does she want to add more charcoal, why does the emperor have to reduce it? There's no way to reduce it!

"Your Majesty, the charcoal is almost burned out, do you still feel hot?" Bilang felt that the temperature in the hall had dropped a lot compared to before.

"Then why am I sweating so hot?" Duan Yulin's bed clothes were soaked with sweat, and he was so irritable that he simply lifted the quilt to the side.

"Your Majesty! Carefully caught the wind chill again! Bilang was worried that the emperor would fall ill from the heat and cold, so he hurriedly stepped forward and covered the quilt back in its place.

When covering the quilt, Bilang's fingertips accidentally touched the emperor's shoulder. The subtle itching couldn't help but swallow Duanyulin's saliva. Bilang was about to leave, Duan Yulin uncontrollably grabbed the ape arm, and took Bilang and the people into his arms.

"Yikes! Your Majesty, what are you doing here? The moment the Emperor's kiss landed on her neck, she understood what he wanted to do next. Asking so knowingly is nothing more than trying to hide the contradictions and excitement in my heart.

"Don't make a sound, beware of Fonda's hears!" Duan Yulin smelled the smell of fragrant powder on Bilang's body, and he couldn't help himself. The disgusting feeling that had just turned over the river and the sea was now turned into a surging lust boiling in the body. He indulged in his hands on the beautiful woman in his arms, and he couldn't wait to eat it.

Bilang pretended to hold down the emperor's unruly big hand, and said coquettishly: "The emperor can't!" The status of the slave and maid is low, and she is not worthy of serving the emperor! ”

At this time, Bi Lang, who had already compromised in her heart, could only be reckless in her mouth, and as soon as Duan Yulin's arms tightened, she completely surrendered under Long Wei. Bilang snorted, and suddenly collapsed in his arms, like a fish in a rut, only gasping for breath.

Duan Yulin was attacking the city with great interest, and at the same time said temptation in Bilang's ear: "What are you afraid of? I am blessed to pamper you! It's a big deal to call you a girl, who would dare to think that you have a humble status? ”

"Is that true? Is the emperor really Ken Nan slave as a concubine? Bilang turned to look at the emperor in surprise.

Duan Yulin bit her cheek lightly, and her voice was ambiguous: "I have a golden mouth, can the words I say be false?" If you follow me, it's not a problem to seal a treasure forest in one fell swoop! ”

Bilang, who got the emperor's promise, was even more unscrupulous, and at this time she had already thrown the queen's advice out of the clouds! She just can't see Begonia as the master, but she is still a subordinate. Therefore, she had to use this opportunity to become the emperor's woman so that she could be on an equal footing with Begonia.

Bilang thought to herself, even if she became a little master, she would still assist the queen in her errands, and it would not be considered a betrayal of the queen. After some self-comfort, Bilang was ready to accept the emperor's "good fortune" with peace of mind.

"Your Majesty, don't worry! You're about to tear your slave's clothes apart! Let the slave and maid come by themselves! Bilang deliberately swallowed and took off his clothes slowly, and saw that Duan Yulin's heart was anxious.

Duan Yulin couldn't wait, so he directly pounced on it and tore it himself, and gritted his teeth and said "fiercely": "The clothes are torn, I will reward you better!" ”

Bilang laughed and dodged, she knew too well the mystery of wanting to escape. Even if you will eventually get rid of him, the process of chasing is still important. Men, what you can't always eat is the best. If he is easily allowed to get it, I am afraid that he will not cherish her in the future.

"Your Majesty, stop! The slaves and maids have forgotten, the lunch break is coming to an end, and the slaves and maids have to go on a business trip! Bilang showed a regretful and helpless expression, and put on half of the clothes one by one.

"You...... You little girl, do you want to torture me to death? "Duan Yulin's evil fire is rising, where is it said that you can stop it?

Duan Yulin grabbed Bilang's arm and didn't let her leave, and wanted to continue to live with her. The two pulled and pulled, and Bilang waved his hand and accidentally knocked down the vase on the flower stand next to the bed. The cracking sound of the vase was sharp and piercing, and the movements of the two of them were paused, and reason instantly returned to Bilang's brain.

Alarmed by the sound of shattering, Fonda rushed to the top of his nose as fast as he could, and as soon as he entered the door, a faint smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose. However, he had no time to consider the source of the smell, and was startled by the sight before him—Bilang was silent, crouching on the ground and handling the fragments of the vase; The emperor sat on the edge of the bed in disheveled clothes, panting, and his eyes were blazing.

"Ouch, Your Majesty! What's wrong with you? Fang Da hurriedly came to Duan Yulin's side to give him relief. He thought that Bilang had done something wrong and made the emperor angry, so he glared at her fiercely: "This girl who has no eyesight, I will ask Qingque to punish you later!" Don't get out of here! ”

"Yes." Bilang didn't dare to raise his head from beginning to end, and didn't forget to take away the food box with the blood bowl hidden before leaving.

Bilang walked past Fonda's eyes, and he noticed that her dress was wrinkled and the corners of her skirt were torn. He couldn't help but be a little curious, what did this girl do? It's so embarrassing!

But at the moment, he is most concerned about the emperor's situation: "Your Majesty, do you feel uncomfortable?" Do you want the old slave to ask for a doctor? ”

"This 'discomfort' of mine is too much to heal!" Duan Yulin's words were not hinted, but Fang Da didn't understand them. Bilang's back froze as he walked to the door, and then quickly disappeared from his sight.

"So serious? How's that good? What the hell is uncomfortable? No, no, I still have to ask the imperial doctor to see ......" Fang Da thought that the emperor was suffering from "incurable diseases" and was so worried that he was dead.

"Ahem, stop chattering! Set up the Ying Palace! Duan cleared his throat to stop Fonda's speculation. After drinking the blood of the deer, he was very excited at this time, and he was really uncomfortable. If you don't release it quickly, I'm afraid you won't want to concentrate on reading the excerpts all afternoon.

"Huh? Why did Your Majesty want to go to Concubine Sakura at this hour? "Lunch has passed, dinner is still early, and it's not the time to turn over the cards, so it's really rare to go to see the concubines at this time!

"Why are you talking so much nonsense today? Just follow along! Duan Yulin quickly put on his clothes and started driving, and Fang Da was stunned and followed honestly.

Duan Yulin walked all the way to Jiying Palace, and he dispersed the people in the dormitory, and even Fang Da and Shibakura's personal maid Lovesick were not allowed to stay.

"Why did the emperor drive all the palace people away? Then who will serve the emperor? Shibazakura was puzzled until Duan Yulin impatiently pulled her to the bed. Shibazakura laughed presumptuously: "Giggles, I thought the emperor had something to whisper to his concubines, but it turned out to be such an idea!" I don't ...... ashamed," after the words, he boldly and provocatively gently tugged at the emperor's beard.

Duan Yulin snorted lowly, turned over and overwhelmed Shibakura: "I'm going to talk to you about 'whispering'......" In this case, how dare he let the palace people stay? spread out, he had to get a faint reputation of "prostitution in the daytime"!