The arrival of outsiders seemed to frighten the beauty in the tree.

Her little face was slightly pale, her eyes looked at the two people in a panic, and then she saw the man in front of her.

He was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, which shone even brighter under the light of the specks of light.

His appearance is handsome, his sword eyebrows are even sharper, and his dark eyes seem to be even more majestic and intimidating.

The people on the tree looked panicked, and then they were extremely uncertain, and shouted hesitantly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty? ”

"Knowing my identity, you dare to sit on a tree? Please come down quickly. ”

Emperor Qianyuan raised his sword eyebrows and said jokingly.

The beauty's expression changed several times, and she moved her body to come down, but when she looked at her delicate hands, she seemed to be unable to come down.

Emperor Qianyuan's afterglow swept over the surroundings, and there was no one around, just waiting for the beauty to call for help.

But I didn't want the beauty to look around as well, and then at the peach in both hands.

He moved behind him like a thief and threw the peaches that had bitten a little bit back.

The two people below looked at the corners of their mouths, and then raised their heads to see that the hand was pinched and separated.

She rolled over on the thick branch, which was neither high nor low, and slid down with her hands on the trunk.

The two of them were slightly surprised, and the beauty jumped off the ground with great dexterity, stood firm in her clothes, and knelt down and kowtowed in one go.

"Your Majesty spares her life, the concubine didn't know that His Majesty would come here, and the concubine was rude...... Know wrong! ”

Emperor Qianyuan looked at the beauty who knelt on the ground and seemed to be trembling and begging for mercy, and his heart was quite happy.

The beauty of Fang Cai is on the tree, even if she looks down in horror, but it is also from a high place.

He didn't like it very much, and now she knelt before him, and he looked down at her.

On weekdays, he doesn't feel it, but now there is a previous comparison, which makes him quite complacent.

"Seeing how skilled you are, you must have often gone up the tree to steal peaches when no one came?"

"Concubine... I know it's wrong......" the beauty confessed her mistake dryly.

"Look up." Emperor Qianyuan ordered.

Zheng Ruoyi slowly straightened up, her eyes were slightly red, her apricot eyes were full of moisture, and she looked pitifully.

Emperor Qianyuan's heart moved, and he glanced sideways at Gonggong Yuan behind him.

Gonggong Yuan already knew, and reminded softly: "This is Zheng Meiren of Qingyin Pavilion." ”

Looking at the beautiful face of the kneeling beauty, he stepped forward and stretched out a hand.

The beauty was delicate and timid, her eyes widened slightly as if she had mustered courage, and put her weak and boneless hand on his palm.

Emperor Qianyuan took a step back, pulled his long arm, and the beauty exclaimed in surprise and was taken into his arms.

He inhaled softly, and the fragrance of peach blossoms seemed to be mixed with a little elegant virgin fragrance.

His eyebrows stretched, and the body of the person in his arms tensed, and then slowly relaxed, and two red clouds flew on his beautiful and delicate little face, which was even more delicate and sweet.

"Peach, is it delicious?"

The man asked in a deep, magnetic voice.

The sweet and delicate voice responded hesitantly: "Good, delicious." ”

Emperor Qianyuan's fingers rubbed Meiren's delicate and smooth cheeks, and chuckled: "Then I want to taste it too." ”

Gonggong Yuan stood in place and lowered his head, it seems that the concubines who are sleeping today have come out.

There was a little footstep in the distance, and Yuan Gonggong glanced up.

I saw a little palace maid holding a bamboo basket, and her eyes widened to see her master being held in the arms of a tall man, and she was directly stunned in place.

Yuan Gonggong glanced over, don't spoil the good deeds of your little master!

The little palace maid seemed to understand, and fell to her knees in fright.

With this appearance, Gonggong Yuan laughed in his heart.

Thinking of Zheng Meiren's skillful tree and throwing peaches, practice makes perfect at a glance.

At this time, I was lucky to meet His Majesty, and I might seize this opportunity to have another favorite concubine.

Thinking like this, Gonggong Yuan ignored the little palace maid who knelt on the spot.

Qinglan lowered her eyes, her gaze was calm, and she was a little panicked.

That night, Zheng Meiren, who had been snubbed for half a year in the draft, was turned over.

Late at night, the Chengen car stopped in front of the Qingyin Pavilion, and Zheng Meiren wore a cloak, went up to the fragrant carriage alone, and was slowly taken to the Chenglu Palace.

Zheng Ruoyi, who had been cleaned inside and out in Qingyin Pavilion before coming, arrived here, and was carefully cleaned by the kind-looking and extremely strict Mama Zai.

She was like a piece of raw meat about to be cut into the pot, washed it several times, and felt that the skin was thinned before she was able to change into the dress she brought.

Alone in the inner sanctum, she cautiously walked over and sat down a little bit, looking at the large dragon bed.

She didn't have to wait long when the sound of the outer hall came, and then the door of the inner hall was pushed open, and some footsteps stopped outside.

Only a tall figure came in unhurriedly.

"The concubine greets Your Majesty, Your Majesty is blessed with Jin'an."

Condescendingly looked at the beauty who knelt down and bowed down, covered with a light pink veil, outlining the curvaceous body curves with her movements.

The slender and white neck bent down, revealing meekness and pity for no reason.

Emperor Qianyuan stood in place, the corners of his mouth hooked, and stepped forward and said, "Get up." ”

Zheng Ruoyi got up slowly, keeping her movements elegant and gentle, and then hung her head slightly.

Until a hand reached in front of her, lifted her chin, and forced her face to be raised, a beautiful and delicate face was exposed, and the soft candlelight was even more hazy and feminine.

Emperor Qianyuan's nose moved slightly, and he vaguely smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms, which was not as rich as the peach blossom dock in the daytime, but if there was nothing, the fragrance was pleasant.

It is as if you can see colorful and romantic peach blossoms dancing in front of you.

His gaze slowed slightly, and he took the beauty's slightly cool jade hand and walked slowly to the dragon bed.

Then he pulled her and the two sat down.

He played with his soft jade hands, the loose sleeves were caressed, and a small piece of the Hao wrist that deceived the frost and snow made the beauty slender and weak.

"Zheng Meiren often uses this hand to climb trees and trees, otherwise he won't be so skilled, why are she so timid at this time?"

Zheng Ruoyi regarded herself as a wooden man, deliberately relaxing her body and letting the man play with her arms at will.

After hearing this, her shoulders curled slightly, and she slowly raised her face.

The swan neck was elegant, the eyelashes fluttered, and the apricot eyes were misty to look at the man who had been looking at her for a long time, and said delicately and softly:

"Your Majesty... The concubine knew that she was wrong......"

Emperor Qianyuan raised his eyebrows, dispelling the sharpness of his face, and his posture was graceful.

"How do beauties know their mistakes, how do they admit their mistakes to me?"

Zheng Meiren bit her lips slightly, and looked at him shyly and timidly, as if she was silently inviting.

The interest is more and more provoked, and Emperor Qianyuan will not wronged himself.

The two of them entered the wide dragon bed, and between the slight vibrations, the layers of curtains hung down, and the light was gray, breeding ambiguity.

The woman's delicate whimper came faintly, like a cat, and the man's deep voice was deep.

Looking at the ice muscles and jade bones of the little woman under him, he twisted his body slightly, and his face was faintly sweaty.

Hold down the flat and tight lower abdomen strongly, pinch hard, and the finger prints are revealed on the snow-white skin.

The helpless and seemingly calling voice intensified, and he straightened his belly again, looking at the girl's originally ruddy face like a peach blossom, and suddenly turned pale.

There was a low sound of pain, the smell of blood overflowed, and the blurred apricot eyes were full of tears, but they were even more charming and tempting.

His eyes, which were always calm and waveless, were a little warm at this time, and he slowly leaned down.

The eyelashes of the person who blooms like a flower bone flutters with teardrops, and then stretches like a flower branch, soft and sweet, and you can pick it up.

Turned over by the red waves, the peach blossoms are fragrant and attractive.

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