Inside the palace

"Bang", the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground is especially clear at midnight.

"Damn Wang Mang!" Yan Zhen gritted his teeth and said, no matter how he calculated, he didn't calculate that Wang Mang had the courage to refuse to become an emperor on the spot.

As long as he didn't dare to refuse on the spot, there were a thousand ways to let him fall into the trap behind him, and who knew that it would all be disrupted.

"Big brother, why do you have to find a way to marry Wang Mang?" If it is for the stability of the real country, wouldn't it be more effective to enter the palace to make Emperor Cheng a concubine?

"I have my own arrangements." As long as Yihuan marries Wang Mang, then he naturally has a position to ask Emperor Cheng for the eldest lady of the Wang family.

"Could it be that my brother is ...... to that eldest lady of the Wang family?" Princess Yihuan was shocked by her thoughts: "Big brother, don't forget, King Zhenfan has always wanted to marry the Jin family!" If you disobey the teachings, you will be stripped of your throne......"

"You know what!" Yan Zhen glanced at her sister, "Take care of your mouth, don't let me hear what you're talking about outside, otherwise even if you are my own sister, I won't be soft, understand?" ”

The fierce expression on his face frightened Yihuan and took a step back.

She knew that he did what he said, and what kind of brotherhood was not in his consideration at all.

After Yihuan retreated, Yan Zhen continued to play with the paperweight in his hand, his mind spinning rapidly.

No, I'll have to think of something else!

After a long time, he got up and walked to the inner room.

When he lifted the quilt, he was startled, it turned out that there was a beautiful woman lying on the bed at some time, white and beautiful, naked, looking at him shyly, and his face was a little familiar.

He held her chin hard, showing no pity, "Say! Who let you in? ”

"Back to the king, it was the Guan Guan who let the slave family in." The beauty looked at Yan Zhen's displeasure, and was so frightened that she didn't dare to fiddle with her style anymore, so she quickly got off the bed and knelt on the ground naked, trembling constantly.

"Don't get out of here!"

"Yes!"

The beauty got up and wanted to leave.

"Stop!" Yan Zhen said: "Raise your head." ”

The beauty raised her head tremblingly, her eyes not daring to look directly at the handsome man in front of her.

Yan Zhen looked at her face carefully, and finally knew what that familiarity was all about. It turned out that the facial features of the woman in front of her, especially the eyes and mouth, were somewhat similar to her.

He gently rubbed his thumb over the beauty's lips and asked softly, "What's your name?" ”

The beauty didn't know why the king's attitude suddenly changed, and said cautiously: "The slave is called rouge." ”

"Rouge? Nice name! "There is actually a word the same as her name, it seems that this Guan Cheng is still in my heart.

Yan Zhen pulled the beauty hard, held it in his arms, and caressed the snow skin and jade skin, and the beauty couldn't help but gasp.

"Close your eyes." He gently kissed the beauty's lips, tossing and turning, and allowed to suck non-stop.

The beauty opened her lips and was about to meet them, but he moved up slightly to her eyes, and her thin lips lingered on her eyelids.

After a long time, he put the beauty down on the bed and pressed it, and for a while the men's low roars and the women's coquettish moans came and went, and the tulle on the bed could faintly see two intertwined bodies.

"Yan'er ......" When he was released, he hugged the woman in his arms tightly and roared.

The woman below him hugged his sweaty body and was pleasantly surprised.

The king actually remembered his name, does this mean that the king is very satisfied with himself?

"Your Majesty?" She shouted softly, but Yan Zhen didn't respond, she looked up slightly, and it turned out that he was tired and asleep.