Chapter 104: The Concubine of the Deep Palace 27

Yan Jingtian pinched her chin, and the pain made Li Ji wake up all of a sudden, and she heard a deep voice in her ear, "Then, be my Li Ji." ”

As soon as Li Ji wanted to say something, she heard a commotion in the audience, and the ministers fled in a panic, spilling wine glasses and chopsticks on the ground, screaming one after another, "What is it?!" ”

Seeing that the ministers disrupted the dinner, Yan Sedum held back his anger, "Presumptuous! ”

However, the next moment, the sound was blocked in his throat, and he saw that the originally quiet night sky was buzzing with bees flying in an instant.

Yan Sedum's body trembled, but as an emperor, he couldn't escape regardless of his image, so he hurriedly said sharply, "Someone!" Come on! ”

Concubine Shu held her head a little embarrassed, squatted on the edge of the seat, and shivered. She had just rubbed the flower essence before going to the feast, and the scent of the flowers on her body had also attracted bees, which was tormenting her unspeakably at the moment.

And the emperor who was holding Li Ji was experiencing the torture of being stung everywhere, but the dignity of the man made him unable to let go easily, so he had to hide behind the screen with the crying woman in his arms.

"Your Majesty, let go of me, it's the fragrance on my body that attracted it." Li Ji was a little self-aware, and remembered that the little swallow in the pearl was also stung like this.

She was so remorseful in her heart, how could she forget this?!

I originally wanted to use this dance to amaze these ancients, but I didn't expect it to be ruined by bees, and it is estimated that the emperor hates her to death now.

Yan Jingtian turned his head sideways, looked at the woman with tears in the corners of his eyes, and was a little surprised that she could say such a thing, Fang Cai's impatience subsided a little, and his words were a little more true, "It's okay, I will deal with it with you." ”

Li Ji looked at the handsome emperor with moist eyes, and her shoulders trembled slightly because she was afraid, and her cheeks were red at the moment, like a silk flower that I had seen pity.

Seeing that Yan Sedum's heart moved, this woman was really simple.

Just when the two of them were about to have something wrong with the river crab when their eyes were glued together, a buzzing sound came in, Yan Jingtian's face turned dark, and he asked the chief eunuch to take a robe to cover her face, "Go out first." ”

Li Ji was wrapped tightly, and now she really worries when she sees a bee.

She had been stung several times, and it hurt......

……

Cherish the evening palace.

The main owner of the bee tide was sitting at the stone table making tea, as if he had anticipated the tragic situation in the imperial garden.

If my aunt hadn't seen the pearl, I really didn't know what this Li Ji wanted.

Recruiting bees and butterflies is not something that mortals can easily do, and at a critical time, you have to help your aunt and grandmother.

Joking:...... Ahem, cough, I almost didn't choke, that's a help?

Qianwan supported her chin with one hand, hooked her lips comfortably, touched the wall of the cup with her slender fingertips, and felt the temperature was moderate, so she picked it up and poured it.

The fragrance of tea lingers between the lips and teeth, dispelling the pungent floral fragrance.

The night was intoxicating, and Qianwan closed his eyes slightly, dissipating his consciousness to all living beings.

Yan Meng walked out of the study, and saw the scene in front of him, like a jade moonlight, but not as cold as the look between the eyebrows and eyes of the concubine Niangniang, sleeping calmly, black hairpin behind the ear, the flower in the center of the eyebrows is more beautiful than the begonia in the flower garden, Yan Meng unconsciously lightened his steps.

This person seems to have nothing in the world that can't get into her eyes.

But it was as if everything in the world was in her eyes.

The closer she got, the clearer her eyebrows became, as if she could still smell the fragrance of tea.

Yan Meng's heart was beating fast, as far as the eye could see, cold eyebrows and eyes, a structured nose, and ...... Slightly upturned red lips.

Yan Meng clenched his sleeve hard, and the ghost made the god come closer, holding his breath, and gently dropped a kiss on her lips.