At dawn, the sound of wind and rain gradually stopped.

The emperor slowly opened his eyes, he had not slept so soundly for a long time, and at this time he only felt clear and comfortable.

He had been in a nightmare last night, but the spring night had already turned his horror into charm.

While conquering the women under him, the emperor also regained his sense of reverence as the lord of the world.

Since nightmares can become beautiful dreams, and ugly girls can become stunners, disasters may not have good results.

The peaks and loops turn, the willows and flowers are bright, which is also the normal state of life.

Feeling relaxed, he felt that there was nothing to be afraid of last night's events, and the emperor couldn't help but look at the woman who was still sleeping in his arms.

In the morning light, although her eyes were closed, she could also see that she was beautiful and a rare beauty.

Especially her snow-white skin and extremely long hair, the women in the harem have long hair, but none that reach the ankles.

Such long hair, soft and shiny from root to slightly, in addition to natural beauty, must be doubly cherished on weekdays to raise so well.

The emperor couldn't help but chuckle, if this look is to be called an ugly girl, then how can there be good-looking people in the world!

King Duan is afraid that he doesn't want to be criticized, saying that he confuses the monarch with beauty, so he wants Zeng Wanshi to cover his whole body.

It's just that what should have happened has happened, the emperor has nothing to worry about in his heart, the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, the world is his own, not to mention a little woman.

The emperor looked at her, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off, perhaps because he felt the fiery gaze of the Son of Heaven, Zeng Wanshi's slender eyelashes trembled, like butterfly wings, and then slowly opened his eyes, which were actually a pair of glass blue eyes.

The emperor knew in his heart that it was no wonder that her skin was much fairer than that of the women of Middle-earth, and that she must have foreign blood in her.

However, the atmosphere of the Great Zhou Dynasty was civilized, and there were many people from the Western Regions in Zhaoyi City, and even many of the subjects of the Great Zhou Dynasty had foreign blood, such as Zhong Ye, the super brave prince.

It's just that such a woman has never been accepted in the harem, so her appearance is a bit new to the emperor.

Zeng Wanshi, who woke up, was in a trance for a moment, and then her delicate body trembled and woke up. Slowly raising his eyes, he was meeting the emperor's eyes.

"Ah," Zeng Wanshi exclaimed slightly, she got up in a little panic, and knelt on the dragon bed to plead guilty while covering her body messily with brocade.

"What have you committed?" The Emperor asked her playfully, like a well-fed cat teasing a frightened little mouse.

"Slave maid, slave maid has committed the crime of bullying the king," Zeng Wanshi's whole body trembled slightly, and her voice trembled violently: "I have also committed the following crimes." ”

"You have lied to me," said the Emperor in a deep voice, "and you were born so beautifully, but you said that you were ugly and could not be seen." ”

"That's, that's because the slave doesn't want to charm the monarch with her hue," Zeng Wanshi was so frightened that she burst into tears, but she didn't dare to cry, and choked up: "Lord Duan is also well-intentioned, and he is afraid that people will criticize the saint because of this, so he told me not to show my true face, and only use the ancestral skills to relieve insomnia." ”

"Maybe Uncle Huang is afraid that I will bear the notoriety of being lustful, but it can be regarded as thinking about me." The emperor nodded and said, "Why can you meet me naked?" Isn't that contrary to the original intention? ”

This sentence was like a heavy blow, Zeng Wanshou immediately collapsed, covered her face with her hands and cried: "It's all the slave's fault, the slave and maid shouldn't think about wrongdoing." You shouldn't be proud of your majesty, and you shouldn't make such a decision when the emperor is in a nightmare. In short, everything is the fault of the slave and maid, and it should be cut with a thousand cuts, and only the mercy of the Holy One is punished, and only the sin is inflicted on me alone. ”

The brocade that could not be concealed was slipped down, and the emperor's blood was hot again.

Zeng Wanzhi sat there like a frightened deer, completely forgetting that he was not an inch.

"You protected your heart last night, and you just served the monarch with your body," the emperor deliberately did not smile, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Zeng Wan's servant: "Why did the waiter sleep on the dragon bed until dawn after bed?" ”

Zeng Wanshou cried and shook his head: "The slave really didn't mean it, she was supposed to get up as soon as possible, but, but ......"

"But what?" The Emperor asked in a deep voice.

"But Your Majesty is too powerful, again and again, the slave and maid really can't bear it, and faints from exhaustion, and they fall asleep until dawn." Zeng Wanshi's face was red and overwhelmed by the peach blossoms, and her head was lowered and she didn't dare to raise it. It really takes a cheeky face to say these words, she is ashamed, but she is helpless.

The emperor's eyes flashed, and he saw a few drops of dried red on the bed, and all kinds of emotions in the night came up at once.

Last night, this young woman who was new to the situation did beg for mercy over and over again, but the more she begged for mercy, the more she didn't want to let her go.

Aren't all men like that?

Zeng Wanzhi on the side was still crying, her voice was low, a little dumb, not noisy, and very pitiful.

The long hair was spread out like a fine silk horse covering the body, shiny and soft, with a faint fragrance.

Zeng Wanshou was pressed down by the emperor and was so frightened that he immediately stopped silent.

The delicate face of the pear blossom with rain carried the helplessness and innocence of Ren Juncai, the emperor slowly pressed it down, and said in a low voice: "You really deserve to be punished, I will personally take charge of the punishment, you don't want to get out of bed today." ”

"Your Majesty, you don't blame me?" Zeng Wanshi was stupid for a while, her eyes were still covered with tears, and she pleaded softly: "The slave and maid are newly graced, and they are weak, so I ask the emperor for mercy." ”

"Of course I will hurt you, a stunner like you doesn't come to the palace, it's really a tyrannical thing." The emperor said that he was already moving, and Zeng Wanzhi made a sound of warblers, and the spring in the study was infinite for a while.

Qu Qing got up in the morning and opened the door and looked into the courtyard, the air was wet and cool.

The door of the main hall was closed, and the emperor didn't seem to have gotten up yet.

After standing against the door for a long time, the little apprentice brought over a cup of hot tea and whispered, "Master, it's not too early, why haven't you seen Miss Zeng come to open the door?" ”

"What's the hurry?" Qu Qingdao said: "The emperor will not go to court today." ”

"Then don't stand at the door." The little apprentice hugged his shoulders and said, "Go in and eat breakfast, and Xiao Liuzi and I are watching at the door." ”

"Look closer, the door will open and hurry up, let's go over and wait." Qu Qingdao Road.

It's just that the little eunuch's legs are sore, and the door to the study is still not open.

"This ......," the little eunuch didn't know what to do, "Otherwise, let's go over quietly and listen to see if there is any movement inside." ”

"Wait a minute, maybe the Holy Lord slept late last night, and now he is sleeping soundly, and it is not a joke to disturb the Holy Driver in the past." Qu Qingdao Road.

The little eunuch then remembered the palace maid who was beheaded last night, and just as a cold wind blew, he couldn't help but shrink his neck.