Southland

It was also dark, and the people in the imperial robes were still carefully reviewing the folds, and a palace maid walked in, picked up the lanterns lightly but accidentally extinguished them, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty forgives you." ”

Jin Mu raised his head and looked, the figure in front of him was thin, his voice was a little familiar, and he said slowly: "Raise your head." ”

The kneeling man raised his head slightly when he heard the words, and his beautiful little face turned white with fright.

"Qingge?" Jin Mu walked forward quickly, holding the face, his voice trembling.

"Your Majesty, the slave Yingge is not a Qingge girl." Yingge reminded in a whisper.

"Yingge?" Jin Mu looked at it carefully, let go of his hand, stood up and shook his head, the two of them are so different, how can they be regarded as one person.

"Get up." After speaking, he sat down on the top of his seat again, holding a red pen in his hand.

Seeing his appearance, Yingge finally let go of his heart, stood up gently, and said slowly: "It's late at night, I respectfully ask Your Majesty to rest." ”

Hearing her words, Jin Mufang looked up and looked out, and the stars were full of stars. After thinking about it in his heart, he finally put down the pen in his hand, walked to the front of the couch, opened his hands, and waited for the person behind him to untie his clothes.

Yingge carefully stepped forward to untie her clothes, and her movements were gentle and meticulous.

"What incense do you use?" The person above asked.

"The slave maid's house is incense-making, so it will be a little, the main ingredient of this incense is Qinghe, so the slave and maid call her Qinghe." Yingge opened her mouth softly, and the person above suddenly buried his face in her neck, sniffed deeply, and muttered: "Yes, this is the fragrance on Qingge's body." ”

Yingge struggled slightly, "The incense on Sister Qingge's body is also made by slaves, so it is somewhat similar. ”

"Do you know the song?" Jin Mu sniffed the fragrance on her body greedily, and her hands were a little restless.

Yingge wanted to take a step back, but she was hugged by her waist hard, so she had to stop and said: "Last year, Sister Qingge ransomed me from the Joy Building, and I have been following Sister Qingge since I arrived in the imperial city. ”

Jin Mu thought in his heart when he heard this, and it seemed that there seemed to be someone next to Qingge in his mind, thinking of Qingge, his body reacted unconsciously, and under the guidance of this incense, he slowly touched the woman's waist, his fingers moved slightly, and the belt fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty can't." Yingge hurriedly spoke, but her body had already been carried to the dragon couch.

"Your Majesty." Yingge struggled hard.

"Qingge?" In Jin Mu's eyes, the person in front of him slowly changed his appearance, and the fragrance slowly became stronger.

"Your Majesty, slaves don't ......"

Before Yingge finished speaking, her red lips were also blocked.

……

Before dawn on the second day, Yingge felt the person next to her get up cautiously and leave the room as if fleeing, she opened her eyes and looked at it calmly, after a long time, the person did not return.

Slowly got up, picked up the robe that had not been torn and wrapped it, opened the door to look, but was caught by a eunuch, he held a set of clothes in his hand, and said softly: "Your Majesty ordered, the girl should change the party and leave." ”

"Thank you, Grandpa Li." Yingge smiled awkwardly and took the clothes, and hurriedly entered the house with her steps back.

Entering the room, the whole person changed his face again, and his fingers slowly put on his clothes.

In fact, he is not bad, he can remain awake for so long in this happy incense, but next time it will be simple, after all, once this incense smells, he can't quit.

Sister Qingge, he still keeps calling you by name when he does it, you say that you are afraid that he will forget you, are you too suspicious?