Chapter 259: Poor Dick
The emperor loves beauty, and all the women in the palace know it. It happens from time to time that he is fortunate to be a palace maid, although most of the palace maids who are fortunate to be fortunate will get a little reward at most, and they have not been promoted to become nobles, but there are still a few who have been promoted to beauty, Jieyu, Wanyi and the like. But at the level of concubines, Zhao Guangyi is very stingy, and he has not canonized a concubine for two years since he ascended the throne. Of course, these palace maids don't expect them to have that kind of life, as long as they can get the luck of the official family, it is also a supreme honor to be the last level of the courtier.
Zhao Guangyi walked up to them naked, glanced at them, and said, "A few of you come in!" ”
These palace maids were pleasantly surprised, quickly agreed, got up and followed into the dormitory.
"Take off your dress and come up!" Zhao Guangyi said.
Several palace maids saw that on the dragon bed, Concubine Li De was still sitting there naked, with a gloomy face, although they were willing to sleep for the emperor in their hearts, but where did they dare to compete with Concubine De, the first person in the harem. One by one, they stripped naked, but they didn't dare to go to bed.
Concubine Li got up silently, got out of bed, put on her dress, and walked out with her head down.
Only then did the palace maids scramble to climb into bed, lay down a few, and occupied the dragon bed, and there was no place for the others, looking at them aggrievedly.
Zhao Guangyi pointed to his dragon root and said, "If any of you can make it rise, I will canonize her as Concubine Chen!"
Concubine Chen is the last class in the concubine level, but she belongs to the concubine, and it is simply the paradise of these palace maids. One by one, they were so excited that their faces were red and their ears were red, and they surrounded Zhao Guangyi and got up and down.
Wang Jien knew that Emperor Zhao Guangyi liked beauty, so he secretly invited a master of intercourse to teach the ladies in the inner court. Because the emperor's empresses and concubines are almost all well-known and well-known families, they strictly abide by women's morals, and their intercourse is almost the same as wood, for fear of being called silver, they dare not show the slightest joy, let alone take the initiative to cooperate with the emperor. Therefore, it is necessary to cultivate a group of palace maids who can make the emperor feel happy in the room.
These palace maids are all close to the emperor, and they are most likely to get the emperor's favor, so they are also the objects of key training. Although all of them are still yellow flower girls, they are already familiar with the operation in the room. Several of them together occupied all the excitement points of Emperor Zhao Guangyi's body, and used all kinds of famous and infamous means, vowing to grow Zhao Guangyi's dragon roots.
All of a sudden, there was a hum and chirp in the room. Even Wang Jien, who had long been unable to be interested in women, looked at it with hot eyes.
has been busy for nearly an hour, and the maids on the bed are so tired that their mouths and eyes are crooked, and their hands and feet are cramping.
Suddenly, these palace maids flew out of the dragon bed screaming and fell to the ground. Ouch moaning non-stop.
Wang Jien was startled, and hurriedly walked over, only to see that the official Zhao Guangyi's face was full of anger, and the dragon root under his crotch had been ravaged by several palace maids, but he was still soft and like a silkworm baby.
Wang Jien hurriedly smiled and said, "Official, don't be in a hurry, take your time......"
"Slow? It's all night! No matter how slow it is, it's going to be dawn! Zhao Guangyi said angrily: "It's all useless waste!" ”
The palace maids quickly knelt up and prostrate on the ground to plead guilty.
Wang Jien rolled his eyes and said, "Official, do you want to take the portrait of Mrs. Hua Rui painted by Lord Leng to refresh yourself?" ”
Zhao Guangyi nodded: "It's okay!" Take a look at me! ”
Leng Yi's mobile phone, Zhao Guangyi, has always carried it with him so that he can watch it at any time. Wang Jien hurriedly took out Leng Yi's mobile phone from Zhao Guangyi's robe and handed it to Zhao Guangyi. On the screen of a large-screen smartphone, there is a stunningly beautiful Madame Blossom. That face, that figure, saw Zhao Guangyi's blood surging.
"Get up! Get up! Wang Jien pointed to Zhao Guangyi's crotch and said happily.
Zhao Guangyi looked down, and sure enough, the silkworm baby seemed to have just woken up from a big dream and sat up. Shaking his head and looking around.
"Hahaha!" Zhao Guangyi was overjoyed, "Fucking bullshit dragon and tiger medicine and acacia wine, it's not as effective as my lady stamen!" - Hurry! Come on! Zhao Guangyi pointed to the palace maids.
Several palace maids originally thought that there was no hope, and they couldn't imagine that the dragon root of the official family was up in the end, so they hurriedly climbed up one by one, but there were too many people, and the dragon bed was occupied, Zhao Guangyi pushed a few down, pulled one over, and climbed up. The maid immediately groaned loudly.
However, Zhao Guangyi moved a few times, realized that something was wrong, got up and looked down, and it turned out that the silkworm baby was asleep again.
Wang Jien hurriedly said: "Official, hurry up and take a look at the portrait of Madame Hua Rui!" ”
Zhao Guangyi immediately took the mobile phone that was put aside to look at it, and at the same time asked the palace maids to help call the little second. Finally, the little second child staggered up his head as if he was drunk.
"Hurry! Come on! Zhao Guangyi hurriedly shouted. Climb up and move. However, although the little second child raised his head, he was still soft and couldn't straighten his waist. Therefore, no matter how hard he tried, the little second child refused to go in. Zhao Guangyi was so anxious that he was sweating.
Wang Jien reminded: "The official family, could it be because the yellow flower girl is too tight?" ”
"Makes sense!" Zhao Guangyi stretched out his hand to the palace maid under him and stabbed him privately, the palace maid's lower body was bleeding profusely, and her forehead was drenched in cold sweat, but she didn't dare to scream in pain.
Zhao Guangyi turned over and went up, but no matter how he tossed, just like the Celestial Empire football team, he couldn't get in. He was so angry that he screamed.
Wang Jien still had a lot of ideas, stood on the side of the bed and said: "Official, the portrait of Mrs. Hua Rui is wearing a dress, what is the fly in the ointment, why don't you look at Mrs. Zheng Guo?" Maybe it's done! ”
"Yes, yes!" Zhao Guangyi took the mobile phone to adjust the nude photos of Xiao Zhouhou, only to find that his hands were full of blood, and even some of the mobile phone was stained, so he hurriedly handed the mobile phone to Wang Jien: "You come!" ”
Wang Jien took out Xiao Zhouhou's nude photos according to Professor Leng Yi's method and handed them to Zhao Guangyi. Zhao Guangyi wiped the blood on his hand on the quilt again. took the phone, looked at the body of Xiao Zhouhou in the machine, and remembered the miserable and moving appearance of the last time she was raped by himself, and he was immediately excited.
"Get up! Official! The dragon root is up! Wang Jien shouted with joy.
Zhao Guangyi looked down, and sure enough, Long Gen straightened his waist, although it was still semi-soft, it was estimated that he could almost go in. He immediately climbed on top of the palace maid, and sure enough, he got his wish.
At this critical moment, the picture of the mobile phone in his hand suddenly dimmed, and Xiao Zhouhou's angry delicate body was no longer clear!
"What's going on? What's going on? Zhao Guangyi said angrily.
Wang Jien hurriedly stepped forward to inspect it, and said busily: "Lord Leng once said that he should personally render this painting tool in two or three days, otherwise, the painting on it will fade, and sure enough!" Now that the painting has faded, hurry up and ask Lord Leng to render it! ”
"Grandma's, where are you waiting when the fire burns your eyebrows? Fortunately, I can barely make out it, let's make do with it, tomorrow morning, call Leng Yi immediately! ”
"Yes, yes!"
Zhao Guangyi looked at Xiao Zhouhou's nude photos on his phone, but before he could get excited, he surrendered with his gun in just a few clicks.
vented the fire, Zhao Guangyi's whole body was paralyzed on the palace maid's body, like a fat pig, it was too heavy, and the palace maid rolled her eyes, but she didn't dare to scream. Fortunately, Zhao Guangyi turned over and talked to Wang Jien, so he didn't crush the palace maid to death.
Zhao Guangyi has never tasted the taste of premature ejaculation, but this time he tasted it, it was very unpleasant, he looked at Wang Jien and said, "Grandma's, why is it over so quickly?" ”
Wang Jien said with relief: "Presumably, Lord Leng's painting tools suddenly faded, which affected the mood of the official family, and the official family's body has just recovered." The official family still must not be in a hurry, it will slowly return to its original state in the future. ”
Zhao Guangyi nodded and lay down on his back. I thought to myself, if it weren't for Leng Yi's realistic painting of Xiao Zhouhou [***], I am afraid that he would not even be able to complete the intercourse, - how did his grandmother's become like this?
Wang Jien leaned forward and said in a low voice: "Official, will this dragon species be kept?" ”
Zhao Guangyi was upset, closed his eyes and waved his hand: "Don't stay!" ”
Wang Jien hurriedly agreed, knelt on the bed, pinched the palace maid's waist with both hands, ignoring her pleading eyes, with both hands, the palace maid screamed, and the dragon liquid gushed out from her private parts.
Wang Jien called for someone to come, and a few rough palace maids came in from outside, lifted the palace maid, and carried them out to the room outside the courtyard to wash her indiscriminately. After tossing, the palace maid was already half dead.
A fat palace maid with a meaty face who was in charge of cleaning spat on the ground and said, "Do you still want to climb high branches?" Wish for the moon! ”
Another thin palace maid said: "That's not accurate, the official family can say it just now, whoever makes the dragon root of the official family canonize who is Concubine Chen!" ”
"Hah! Is it her job? The fat palace maid spat again, "The official family only got up after looking at the portraits of Mrs. Hua Rui and Mrs. Zheng Guo painted by Leng Yu, but it's not this ability to scratch goods!" ”
"That's right!" A horse-faced palace maid next to her said: "If Leng Yudai can help me draw a naked painting to refresh the officials, how good it would be!" ”
A palace maid ate and laughed: "Just your horse face, what about refreshing the officials?" Just don't scare the officials. ”
Several palace maids laughed, completely ignoring the fact that the half-dead palace maid on the ground was still bleeding continuously.
Afterwards, the palace maid lay in bed for more than a month before she could get out of bed. The decree of canonizing Concubine Chen did not come along, and there was not even a reward. Although she almost died, this palace maid was still very happy that she had inherited the favor of the official family, and she often took pride in talking to those sisters plainly. And because of this, she has become somewhat famous among the palace maids, and she was even named a small steward because of this. A few years later, the old man was sent out of the palace, and he actually received an additional reward, perhaps because the official family temporarily thought of this poor palace maid who was ravaged by him at night, so that this palace maid was proud of it all her life. This is an afterword, press not to mention.
Early the next morning, Leng Yi was ordered to enter the palace.
When he saw Zhao Guangyi, Leng Yi was startled, only to see that his face was full of tiredness, and there was a dark eye bag under his eyes. His eyes were blank, but they were bloodshot, and his lips were blistered. Curled up in the dragon chair.
Wang Jien handed him Leng Yi's mobile phone and said, "The portraits of Mrs. Zheng Guo and Mrs. Hua Rui on you yesterday did the official family a great favor." It's a pity that at the most critical time, the portrait faded and ended hastily. Hurry up and render it! ”
Leng Yi took a look and saw that the power was insufficient. Then he said: "The rendering needs to be carried out by Weichen alone, and it will take about an hour." ”
"Okay! I've arranged a separate yard for you and no one goes in to disturb you. Wait for Jien to take you there. ”
"Okay!"
Zhao Guangyi looked at him and asked listlessly, "How is Mrs. Zheng Guo?" ”
"Yesterday, it was said that the prince of Qi came to pass on the official's message and asked Weichen to take in Mrs. Zheng Guo, and Weichen has made arrangements to set aside a separate courtyard for her to live in. At the same time, two female guards with martial arts were sent to protect him. Doctor Hua came to treat her on time, and she should get better slowly. Just ......"
"What's wrong?" Zhao Guangyi was a little nervous.
"Li Yu, the Duke of Longxi, was imprisoned for his crimes, and Mrs. Zheng Guo was very sad and cried to death."
When Zhao Guangyi heard this, he suddenly came to his senses. He is not an amorous person, he can be said to be cold-blooded, otherwise, it would not be possible to obtain the throne. Hearing that Xiao Zhouhou cried to death because her husband was imprisoned, he didn't have any sympathy in his heart, but felt very excited, thinking that if he could rape her while she was crying, he was afraid that it would be more enjoyable. Moreover, just looking at her portrait last night was already able to complete the intercourse, and if she was lucky directly, she would definitely be restored!
Zhao Guangyi swallowed his saliva and said, "You go back immediately and bring her into the palace!" I want to ......, I want to comfort her! ”
Leng Yi's face was embarrassed. Zhao Guangyi said: "What's wrong?" Any questions? ”
Leng Yi arched his hand and said: "Back to the official's house, Mrs. Zheng Guo is now extremely sad, from yesterday to today, there are already signs of illness, and Wei Chen is worried that when she faces the saint, she will suddenly fall ill." ”
"If you get sick, you get sick, it doesn't matter!" When Zhao Guangyi said this, he felt too indifferent, and said busily: "Let the flower doctor also come, if he is sick, he will be there!" ”
Leng Yi said: "Doctor Hua said that Mrs. Zheng Guo's disease, once it happens, she has no way to control it, so she can only wait for her to get better on her own." Maybe three or five days, maybe seven or eight days, can slowly get better. And with each attack, the condition will deepen and become more and more severe, and finally it will become incurable. ”
Zhao Guangyi frowned and said, "That's it." He looked at Wang Jien.
Wang Jien understood, and hurriedly asked the eunuchs and palace maids on the left and right to withdraw, closed the door, and then said to Leng Yi: "Lord Leng, you don't know. Last time, the official family was fortunate to be Mrs. Zheng Guo in the grove, but unfortunately it was interrupted by the hateful tiger, and the official family has always wanted to renew the edge. The official family asked you to take her in at your house for convenience reasons. ”
Leng Yi hurriedly said: "This Weichen understands that Weichen is grateful for the respect and trust of the official family, and should do his best to fulfill the wishes of the official family, but now, this Mrs. Zheng Guo is extremely sad, I am afraid that she will ruin the interest of the official family, and it is very likely to be crazy." At this time, she was sent to serve the official's family, and if she didn't get a mad crime, she would hurt the official's family, and the Weichen couldn't afford to bear it. ”
"I forgive you for your innocence!" Zhao Guangyi smiled, "Besides, she's a weak woman, how can she hurt me!" I fought bloodily in thousands of troops and horses, fighting back and forth, who had ever injured me? ”
(To be continued)