"Jing Yao, I can give you all the glory and wealth you covet, as long as you give him back to me."

Hua Qingrao looked at her beautiful eyes, "You are really wrong." Glory and wealth, I want, he..."

She paused suddenly, and said word by word, "I want it too." ”

The expectation in Zhao Huaxin's eyes disappeared in an instant, and the killing intent soared, as if he was a different person. "Then don't blame me for being rude."

She saw the opportunity for the people in the palace around her to be distracted, and her sharp nails struck at Hua Qingrao's white neck.

Because the distance between the two of them was too close, even Hua Qingrao wanted to hide, but she couldn't hide for a while, and her face immediately showed solemnity.

Between the lightning and the fire, "Whoosh! A stone broke through the air and hit Zhao Huaxin's wrist with a fierce aura. She felt a numbness in her wrist, and the strength that had been gathered in her hand was suddenly unloaded and hung down softly.

Before she could react, a loud voice came from outside: "Everyone has arrived!" ”

Panic suddenly appeared on her face, and the pain in her wrist was bone-chilling.

Zhao Yu strode in, didn't even look at Zhao Huaxin, and walked straight towards Hua Qingrao. He lifted her up with his big hand, looked her up and down with concerned eyes, and was relieved to make sure that she was safe.

"Why didn't you see you for a while, and you came here." His words were full of pampering.

Zhao Huaxin lay on the ground in embarrassment, staring at the indescribable emotion in his eyes in a daze, which she had never seen before. A sad smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, it turned out that Zhao Yu, who lingered in the wine and had a reputation all over the world, would also fall in love with a woman.

Zhao Yu held Hua Qingrao's hand tightly with his big hand, for fear that she would disappear in front of him in the next second. He said like the husband of an ordinary people's family: "The food is about to be cold, let's go back to eat quickly." ”

"It's a little cold these days, you're weak, wear more clothes when you come out."

He admonished as he pulled her outside.

Zhao Huaxin looked at his sweet back and asked unwillingly, "Where is she good!" Where the hell am I not as good as her! ”

Hua Qingrao was stunned and turned her head to look at Zhao Yu. He turned his head lightly, glanced at Zhao Huaxin, and said casually: "I haven't compared, and I don't need to compare with others." ”

Zhao Huaxin's last string suddenly broke, and her whole world collapsed. It turned out that her wholehearted companionship in her previous life could not compare to the sweetness of a femme fatale for a few days.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the city walls, adding warmth to the indifferent bricks. The emperor and queen embraced each other and were immersed in this afterglow, and the light of the setting sun surrounded the two of them tightly.

"Do you remember what you promised me?" Hua Qingrao leaned her head on Zhao Yu's arms and asked softly.

Zhao Yu lowered his head and kissed her hair, the unique aroma of the green silk made him a little addicted, "Is it a night sheng flute, or a bunch of fat dolls?" He smirked.

Hua Qingrao couldn't help but giggle, she seemed to push him, "It's not!" It is to set the capital in Kyoto, which was formerly in the northern swallows! ”

Daliang is too cold for her, and Beiyan is relatively more suitable for her. They had agreed that as long as the day came to dominate the world, they would move the capital to the capital of the former Beiyan.

"Remember, it's all up to you." This relocation of the capital is not a bad thing for Zhao Yu, Beiyan has a warm climate, and the conditions are much better than those of Daliang.

Hua Qingrao looked up at his angular cheeks, "I want so much, you won't be able to support me, right?" ”

Zhao Yu smiled dumbly, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her naughty smile on the lips, "Is it enough to raise you with my country?" ”

The sweetness in Hua Qingrao's eyes went deep into her eyes, and she still counted her fingers unrelentingly: "Then what should you do with Concubine Li, the top brand Shuang'er of Cuihuan Building, the Oiran Liu Yiyi of Yingchun Building, and the four beauties?" ”

Zhao Yu was confused by what she said, the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't help but deepen, her arms wrapped around her waist and straightened her body over, looking at the cunning in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Aren't you eating?" ”

Hua Qingrao raised her eyebrows, and said stiffly: "Where can I eat it, even if I eat it, I have to be able to eat it..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Yu had already sweetly sealed her lips, and the rest of the words turned into ambiguous mutters.

He tasted the sweetness of her lips with nostalgia, and a magnetic voice sounded in her ears: "From now on, you will only be allowed to pass through my world. ”

The corners of Hua Qingrao's mouth curled up with happiness, and she nestled in his arms softly and bonelessly, watching the sunset disappear from sight little by little.

"The rest of your life depends on your performance."

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Small fanwai

Six years of orthodoxy, three years have passed since the post-sealing ceremony, and the lower abdomen of the noble queen mother of Daliang has been flat and flat, and there is no movement at all.

What worries the ministers even more is that although their harem has all kinds of beauties, it is actually nothing.

On the first and fifteenth day of each month, their honorable emperor would say, "On the first and fifteenth days of the new month, you should go to the queen according to the ancestral custom." ”

When the weather is cold, their noble emperor will say, "The sky is cold again, the queen is weak, I want to go and see." ”

When the weather is hot, their noble emperor will say, "It's hot again, and the queen can't eat anything when it's hot, so I'm going to go and see." ”

The weather was neither cold nor hot, and their honorable emperor would say, "I haven't been to the queen for a long time, so I'm going to see it." ”

This whole month has removed the days of going to the queen's place, and the remaining two days are spent in the Chongzheng Palace overnight to deal with government affairs.

As soon as the country has no heirs, the ministers worry about the country's social affairs day and night, lest the country have no descendants to succeed. But they didn't think about it, their emperor was only 32 years old, and their queen was only 26 years old.

So the ministers united, found the most beautiful woman in the people, packed it into a stack, and jointly gave it to Zhao Yu. swore that if Zhao Yu didn't accept it, they would see it with death.

Due to their coercion, Zhao Yu still went his own way, dismissed all of their excerpts, and gave all these women to young officials with great achievements.

The ministers naturally can't give up easily, whether it is setting up a banquet to tempt the beauties, or directly sending the beauties who don't have a wisp to the bed, these tricks have all been used, Zhao Yu is like the previous life Yanagi Hui sat still and turned a blind eye.

They are also gone, and the idea of sending beauties to the door is fading day by day.

But at this juncture, the Tibetan envoy came to see him and brought a carload of beauties to Zhao Yu. Now the ministers came to their senses, and they all showed their housekeeping skills to persuade Zhao Yu not to live up to the good intentions of their neighbors.

Who knew that Zhao Yu didn't appreciate it at all, two words: "Refuse!" ”

The Tibetan envoy was very puzzled, "Why are you not interested in the beauties of Tibet?" ”

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, and there were two more words: "Fear of guilt!" ”

Since then, the three-dimensional image of Queen Daliang's spicy and jealous woman has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and has become a topic that the people of Daliang talk about after dinner.

Hua Qingrao is miserable in the harem, she is really sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky.