He Meiren was grateful: "Concubine Xuan is really virtuous and generous." ”

Wei Sang smiled and confessed: "I'll go change clothes." ”

Not long after Wei Sang left, he ran to Chonghua's side again, hugged his arm and whispered, "It's not fun here, I want to go back." ”

Chonghua knew that he didn't like Empress Dowager Wei and the others, and he didn't like to be restrained, so he didn't embarrass him, and immediately ordered Aunt Qian to take him back first.

and bowed to the Empress Dowager Wei very regularly, and the Empress Dowager Wei praised again and again, and raised the golden cup to respect Hua:

"Chunlin's wine is small and not intoxicating, Your Majesty might as well drink more. There are no outsiders today, so let's talk more about mother and son. ”

Chonghua drank it all again, and King Qi came over again to remember the bittersweet brothers, and pulled Chonghua to persuade him to drink:

"It was wrong to be a subordinate brother before, don't hold a grudge against the royal brother. Fighting a tiger depends on your own brothers, and you need fathers and sons to fight......

When the imperial father left, he couldn't rest assured that the imperial brother was relieved, and kept holding the hand of the younger brother and saying that he wanted to be a brother and sister......"

Chonghua took another drink coldly.

Why didn't Zhong Weiwei come yet?

Lu Chun looked anxious, and he was almost sure that what cliché story would happen next-

Empress Dowager Wei's mother and son tried every possible means to get drunk Chonghua, and even if Chonghua had an excellent amount of alcohol, his stomach would be filled with water and needed to be excreted.

It's convenient to go this time, Wei Sang, who happened to be soiled by He Meiren's dress and got up to change his dress, happened to be waiting there.

And then as soon as the means are used, everything that needs to happen will happen.

No, she must not let this happen, otherwise with Webster's hatred for the Lu family, as long as Weisang has the upper hand, she will definitely not be allowed to have a good time.

Lu Chun coughed low and glanced at Chen Qiyun.

Chen Qiyun stood up stubbornly, and said with a smile: "It's rare for everyone to be happy today, the concubine is willing to dedicate a song for Your Majesty and the Queen Mother, please allow Your Majesty." ”

She has carefully arranged things that have been calculated for a long time, how can she allow such a thing to jump out and pick up the bargain?

Empress Dowager Wei asked Chonghua with a smile: "I don't care, it's rare to be happy, Your Majesty might as well give her a chance?" ”

Chonghua was noncommittal, and Chen Qiyun had the courage to sing.

Her singing voice is very beautiful, Qingyue is tactful, and she sings a song of raw chazi: "Late autumn is more leaky, dripping silver candles." Stepping out of the boudoir alone, the moon is clear and green. ”

As soon as the song came out, not only Chonghua put his wine glass and listened, but even Empress Dowager Wei was a little stunned.

When the palace concubines saw the play, they were all interested and geared up.

Thinking that he was going to take the opportunity to have a talent show, so that His Majesty the Emperor could remember him, maybe he would have a chance to be favored or something.

Hu Zizhi was the first to stand up and said generously: "The concubine is brave, and she is willing to play the bamboo flute to cheer up Your Majesty and the Queen Mother." ”

Chonghua bowed slightly, Hu Zizhi's eyes lit up with joy, and he played a relaxed and lively tune.

The palace concubines were in a mess, some wanted to dance, some wanted to chant poetry, and some wanted to perform magic acrobatics, all eager to do the work of pressing the bottom of the box.

Empress Dowager Wei remained silent, and recommended the palace concubine to Chonghua with a smile: "He Meiren is a good child." Hui Concubine is generous and kind, I like it very much.

Concubine Gong is docile, I think it's also very good, why does Your Majesty not call it again after being fortunate once? ”

King Qi tried his best to persuade Chonghua's wine, and did not hesitate to pretend to be drunk for this: "Brother Huang, if you don't drink it, are you still blaming your brother in your heart?" ”

Chonghua didn't get tired of it, got up and said, "I'm going to change my clothes." ”

Empress Dowager Wei let out a sigh of relief, and finally went to relieve herself. If she doesn't go, even she herself is a little drunk, and she can't hold it anymore.

King Qi's heart was full of deep jealousy, this soil bun from Cangshan was in really good health, and after drinking so much wine, he didn't want to relieve himself until now.

You know, he's been on it twice! I heard that people who hold urine a lot have good kidneys! Why is Dongfang Chonghua's life so good?

There are clever palace people to come forward, diligently lead Chonghua to go inside, the toilet is set behind several screens, the room is fragrant, the furnishings are exquisite.

The palace maid who serves is beautiful enough, considerate and clever, with a delicate purse hanging around her waist, and her every move is secretly fragrant, which is very special.

There are many such women in the palace, and everyone wants to seize every opportunity to accept favor in order to soar to the sky.

Chonghua has only experienced the performance competition of the palace concubines, and he doesn't think this palace maid is so hateful.

As long as she doesn't go too far, he won't pursue it, otherwise I don't know how many people will die in this palace every day.

If Zhong Weiwei was here, seeing today's scene, he would definitely smile and pretend not to care, but in fact, every sentence would be sour and vinegary.

Thinking of Zhong Weiwei, Chonghua suddenly felt a tightness in his lower abdomen.

A familiar stream of heat rises from the lower abdomen and travels through the veins with lightning speed.

** Raise his head, so that he can't wait to immediately press Zhong Weiwei to the ground, rectify the Fa on the spot, and ravage it from the inside out.

The beautiful palace maid leaned over to sort out his robe, and the plump **** rubbed twice on his legs.

Chonghua's brain "buzzed" and stood still.

"Your Majesty?" The voice of the palace man is delicate and lingering, like the paw of a kitten.

Gently scratched it twice in people's hearts, and then retracted it, but it made people want to hold it down and tease it hard.

Wei Sang hid behind a screen not far away, and through the gap in the screen, he quietly peeked at the movement outside.

As long as Chonghua was in turmoil, she went out to reprimand the palace people, and then replaced them.

In this way, even if the East Window incident happened later, she could clean herself up, push out this beautiful palace man to be a scapegoat, dig deeper, and push the black pot on Lu's back.

As for whether Chonghua loves her or not, will she doubt it, she can't take care of it, and it is the most important thing to be pregnant with a dragon fetus first.

Born as a Webster woman, if you don't fight, you will die, and there will be no way out.

The palace man knelt on the ground, half of the clothes on his body were removed, revealing a snow-white plump ****, and then boldly reached out to touch Chonghua's lower body.

Wesan lowered his eyes and counted quietly: "One, two......"

"Three" hadn't been counted yet, only to hear a miserable scream from the palace people, Wei Sang was so frightened that his heart was clenched, and he covered his mouth so that he didn't scream.

She shuddered and looked out through the crack in the screen.

Seeing Chonghua grabbing the palace man's hair, tyrannically pressing her into the toilet, then tearing off the purse around her waist, striding out with a gloomy face.

Doesn't it mean that Chunlin wine and the fragrance of fairy pills are unrivaled in the world?

Didn't the emperors of the previous generations of the Li Kingdom succumb to this? Why can Chonghua endure it?

Could it be that he had taken precautions, or was the amount of alcohol too large and Chunlin's wine was not enough?

Or is it that the fragrance of the fairy pill is useless to him? (To be continued.) )