Yang Xiaoyu smiled, her fingers gently roamed on Feng Guiren's smooth and delicate back, and the corners of her mouth outlined a smile: "Does Feng Niangniang need anything to live in the Hundred Days Courtyard?" ”

Feng Guiren's delicate and fair face had a faint flush on it. The watery eyes flickered, the towering chest rose and fell, and the red lips opened lightly: "There is nothing needed in this palace." ”

Yang Xiaoyu smiled, Feng Guiren's words are a little wrong, this place is called Bairi Courtyard, it is really a forbidden place to punish concubines, there is no palace maid to serve here, meals are sent by eunuchs, drinking water by herself, and washing her clothes by herself is equivalent to asking her to be self-reliant.

Feng Guiren was pampered, how could he endure such suffering.

Yang Xiaoyu's fingers slowly climbed to the towering peak, and his five fingers ravaged the mountain back and forth, with a smile on his face: "This official will send someone to serve you tomorrow." After speaking, the other hand untied the strap of Feng Guiren's back.

The delicate silk clothes fell to the ground, and Feng Guiren's upper body was instantly exposed.

Yang Xiaoyu kissed Feng Guiren's red earlobe, held the huge mountain peak with both hands and played with it for a while, reluctantly let go of his hand, bent down to pick up the dirty clothes on the ground, slowly draped it on Feng Guiren's body, tied the belt, and said with a smile: "This official still has something to do tonight, and he will come again tomorrow night. Lucky Niangniang. After saying that, he laughed and walked out.

Leaving Feng Guiren with a blushing face standing on the ground, just now she had a little expectation in her heart, hoping that Yang Xiaoyu could let her go, and now, Yang Xiaoyu really let her go, but she was a little lost for a while, and even she couldn't say why?

……

Yang Xiaoyu walked out of the Hundred Days Courtyard and exhaled a long breath, in fact, he did have a strong possessive desire in his heart just now. look, but he remembered that he was going to meet Zhang Yan secretly tonight. So, he decided to give up the sesame seed of Feng Guiren and serve Zhang Yan's watermelon well.

After all, Zhang Yan is the beauty he likes in his heart, although Feng Guiren is also a little beauty, but in his eyes, Feng Guiren is not only beautiful. The others are useless and not worth his stay.

Zhang Yan is different, this is a dignified and charming woman, and her plump and delicate body makes him extremely pinning. soul, the kung fu on the couch that wants to refuse and welcome him makes him forget to return.

Yang Xiaoyu led the guards to walk slowly in the cold snow.

I don't know how long later, when he led people to patrol to the north palace, two guards rushed to report urgently: "The queen mother forcibly broke into the warm pavilion, and Lord Zhou asked Lord Yang to warm the pavilion to escort him." ”

Yang Xiaoyu's eyes widened, what did Zhang Yan want to do?

Could it be that she can't wait for the emperor to come. Luck?

Yang Xiaoyu was slightly moved. With his guards, he strode outside the warm pavilion.

Outside the main hall.

The queen phoenix stopped in the snow, and the guards guarding the outside of the palace fell to their knees.

Zhang Yan was dressed in a yellow brocade and phoenix robe, wrapped in her plump and delicate body, her buttocks were high and upturned, and her round and slender jade legs were full of elasticity.

Outside the entire hall, only Zhang Yan stood alone, and the others fell to their knees.

Zhang Yan, who has a peerless phoenix posture, raised her willow eyebrows lightly, and her lips opened lightly. said coldly: "This palace wants to see the emperor, you all get out of the way." ”

". Without Lord Yang's order, his subordinates didn't dare to let you in. Zhou Tong knelt on the stone steps and replied.

An anger flashed in Zhang Yanmei's eyes: "Presumptuous, Lord Yang is the leader of the brocade guard, he is the emperor's confidant, how can he do such a rebellious thing." ”

Yang Xiaoyu, who was standing behind, heard this. said secretly: What a powerful woman, she actually used words to squeeze him.

Yang Xiaoyu knew that he couldn't hide anymore at this time, so he hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Bastard, the queen mother is here to visit the emperor." How dare you stand in the way? After speaking, he hurriedly saluted Zhang Yan and said, "The minister has seen the queen's mother." ”

When Zhou Tong heard this, he glanced at Yang Xiaoyu with some grievances, and hurriedly flashed the road for Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan turned around and looked at Yang Xiaoyu condescendingly: "Lord Yang is exempt, may I ask Lord Yang, can I see the emperor in this palace?" ”

"Xie Niangniang, the emperor has been in poor health recently, and he has rested, if the queen has an emergency, the minister can go first and say goodbye." Yang Xiaoyu replied respectfully.

"Then you go in and report, and the palace will stand here and wait." When Zhang Yan said this, her jade teeth clenched, and there was a hint of anger on her jade-like face.

Yang Xiaoyu knew that Zhang Yan was really angry, but what matter, if the emperor inside was really the carpenter emperor, maybe he would let Zhang Yan in, but the emperor inside was fake, he just had a hundred guts, and he couldn't let Zhang Yan in, otherwise, Zhang Yan would definitely remember what happened in Kunning Palace that night when he knew about the fake emperor.

"Wait a minute, the queen mother!" Yang Xiaoyu bowed his hand slightly, strode forward and pushed open the temple door and walked in, and then quickly closed the temple door.

The fake emperor Liu Le sat on the edge of the dragon couch with a sad face, and when he saw Yang Xiaoyu coming in, he hurriedly trotted over and whispered: "Lord Yang, the queen mother is here, what should I do with the little one?" ”

Yang Xiaoyu did not panic in the slightest, he was calm and calm, his dark and deep eyes swept across the main entrance of the main hall, then looked at the center of the main hall, turned around and pointed to the front and said: "Hurry up and stand there, facing the dragon couch, with your back to the temple door, don't make a sound, everything is handled by the official." ”

"The little one is written down."

Liu Le walked quickly to the center of the hall as Yang Xiaoyu had instructed, and stood still with his back to the outside of the hall.

Yang Xiaoyu looked at Liu Le's back, and secretly said that the real fucking portrait, with his eyesight, if he didn't know the truth, I am afraid he would not be able to distinguish whether the emperor is true or false.

Yang Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction, instructed Liu Le not to move, and then strode forward, opened the palace door, let the palace door be wide open, and walked out and smiled at Zhang Yan, who was standing proudly in the wind: "Queen Mother, the emperor is unwell, you will come again tomorrow." ”

Zhang Yan through the palace door, clearly saw the carpenter emperor standing with his back to her, at this time, she had an irrepressible anger in her heart, when she came to see the emperor before, although the carpenter emperor also rejected her, but the carpenter emperor still remembered the relationship between husband and wife, and never embarrassed her as the queen of the middle palace.

Now it is different, the emperor is only a few steps away from her, and there is a door in the middle, this door seems to be very close, but in fact it is very far, far away, and she doesn't know how many roads she has to walk to reach it.

At this moment, Zhang Yan was disappointed in the husband of the king of a country for the first time.

Even when her father left Beijing, she went to the palace to plead with the emperor, and the emperor didn't see her at that time, but that time, the emperor at least got a high-sounding reason, gave her enough face, and let her, the queen admired by all the people, have steps to go down.

This time, there is no reason at all!

Zhang Yan's heart was extremely sad, the skirt that dragged to the ground rose in the wind, her slender legs trembled slightly, her full and delicate body seemed to have lost her essence in an instant, and her body softened helplessly as if she was about to fall to the ground.

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Today it is necessary to explain that Qiu Feng is not a romance essay, it is really not. (To be continued......)