Chapter 749: Increasing Officials and Entering Lu
"You stand down and let the palace be quiet."
"Yes."
Bai Qian seemed to have lost the puppet doll controlled by the puppeteer, sitting on the ground with her buttocks, looking dejected, she couldn't imagine that she racked her brains and couldn't seal Emperor Yan, and now, the guy who showed off his might was coming back.
This time, Emperor Yan was victorious, and after returning, does Dijing still have the right to speak in vain? As for the prince, that is the so-called minister of life, a veritable regent. So, what about your own strategy and wolf ambitions, how to ...... To develop?
"Mother, it's night, you should also rest."
"I don't know."
"The emperor is happy today, it seems that he has the meaning of staying up all night." The palace maid approached Bai Qian and said, Bai Qian had just applied for the return of Mu Mu, and now she smiled happily. "Ha, that's good, now, let's go over and have fun."
"Mother's Meaning ......"
"Dress me up, and the woman will be the one who pleases herself." Bai Qian said.
The maid next to her immediately stepped forward, Bai Qian looked at the mirror, her eyes were clear and smiled, and the cold smile made Bai Qian feel strange when she saw herself in the mirror - "Bengong, I want you to follow this today." Bai Qian said as he took out a scroll from a drawer.
When the maid looked at it, she didn't feel a breath of cold air, "Niangniang, you ...... Really ......"
"It's true, hurry up." She urged without getting tired, but the maid did not dare to slack off, and began to imitate makeup.
Yes, the paper is indeed a small Danqing elephant of the light mulberry.
The maid sighed faintly, "I'm sorry for you, Niangniang." The words are endless and the meaning is endless, and the white light is strange. But I found that the corners of my eyes in the bronze mirror were filled with endless fluorescence, did I cry? No, no, Bai Qian won't cry.
She wiped the corners of her eyes, "Comb your hair!" Bai Qian's voice was not very good, the maid did not dare to speak, she could only continue to operate according to the appearance on the picture, after a while, she was busy, Bai Qian looked forward to the mirror, and gently pressed her long fingers on the temples.
"What color flowers do you think is good today?"
"Today is Zhenggong Red, let's use peonies." The maid next to him said, "It's good, it's good, but this is what Asa-sang likes." Bai Qian regretfully abandoned the peony he had chosen, took out a hibiscus flower in the box, and gently stroked on the top of his head.
"It's fine." The maid hurriedly helped to embellish it, and after a while, everything was done, and she went out very calmly, and the maid was still here to sort out the dressing utensils, she turned back, and held the scroll hard, and tore it so hard that the sound could almost drip blood.
"Hongu hates this slut, you know? This palace hates this slut, but this palace wants to imitate this slut, your majesty, do you know the heart of this palace? Bai Qian roared at the maid, but the maid didn't dare to come out, kneeling on the ground and pleading guilty again and again.
Bai Qian slipped out of the smoke, and the maid was pardoned, and when she looked at it again, the painting that had just been flattened was now shattered, and the woman's beautiful smile had completely changed.
Yes, she will never be able to get Yan Xuanfeng's love.
When the maid saw Bai Qian go out, she couldn't help but be stunned.
Because of the battle report of the great victory, Yan Xuanfeng was happy, so he drank a lot of wine. Now, he felt dizzy, he was drunk, he stumbled a little, the table was dry, his right hand was stretched out casually, he scooped up a handful of cold water from the lake, and looked closely, the simple and cute appearance made the maids next to him laugh very well.
Fortunately, tonight, he was in such a good mood, so he didn't care about their slander and criticism.
"Good wine, what a ...... It's good wine. He was burping, his eyes were foggy, the mist was hazy, her vision was hazy, everything was so dense that people looked at it and felt a sense of dizziness. Spring water flows from the side of the lush calamus, and there is a murmuring sound, like ice jade.
"Good wine, good wine."
"The emperor is not drunk, and everyone is drunk." In the distance, the ethereal female voice made Yan Xuanfeng look back. When he looked at it, he suddenly saw the woman who came in front of him, the woman came in the willows, first, in the moonlight, second, she was half drunk and half awake, and third, the two women were generally graceful.
Naturally, it is easy for others to mistake Feng Jing for Ma Liang, and when he hears his heart-beating voice, that heart-pounding feeling has not been seen for a long, long time.
Once, at one point, he thought that his heart was dead, that he was living a mess and that there was no one to help him.
He is a high emperor, but the emperor also has seven emotions and six desires. He calmed down and calmed down, moving his eyes slowly, trying to stand up, but he couldn't, the girl was already singing and dancing to his side.
He could smell that the faint fragrance of the girl in front of him was Du Ruo, the eyes that turned and flowed, like the glass above the nine heavens, so beautiful, so unforgettable. The woman smiled skillfully and squatted in front of Yan Xuanfeng.
"Your Majesty, you are drunk." The woman's voice was so beautiful, soft as a flowing spring. That kind of ironing sound made Yan Xuanfeng really drunk, "If I am not drunk with a thousand cups, how can I get drunk?" ”
"Whatever you say is what you say." The woman smiled and groaned, "The concubine helped you up." ”
"Assa-san, you...... When did you come back? He lay on the ground, not in a hurry to get up, Bai Qian sighed from the bottom of his heart, it turned out that there was only one person in his heart from beginning to end, and there was only one shallow mulberry with a thousand cuts.
She is dressed as Assan-san tonight, just to use his delusion of being drunk to confuse him.
"The courtiers have just returned from outside the imperial capital, and they are here." Bai Qian's voice was very light and light, as if he was afraid that if the voice was a little louder, Yan Xuanfeng would see through it, Yan Xuanfeng nodded again and again-"I almost forgot that you left me, and it has been ...... It's been a long, long time? ”
"Not really." There was a smile on Bai Qian's face, "Your Majesty, you are drunk, do you want the concubine to help you to rest?" ”
"Now, I'm so happy, how can I get drunk, Assan, let me ...... Touch your face. He said, his right hand stretched out unscrupulously, and his long fingers were cold, and landed on the girl's face, and the girl trembled slightly.
His hands, as if deliberately outlining the girl's face, gently, from the corners of his eyes to the corners of his eyebrows.
"Your Majesty, you're drunk." She said, "Let the concubine take you to rest." She stared seductively at Yan Xuanfeng.
"How can I get drunk?" He stubbornly refused to leave - "The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, the spring breeze blows Revlon, if it weren't for the jade mountains, they would meet under the moon in Yaotai......"
"Asa-san, you're finally back, you're finally back to me, I'm waiting for you...... etc...... The blood hurts. He said unwillingly, holding his white cheeks, unaware that the person in front of him was not a shallow mulberry, but a white light.
"Yes, yes, the courtiers know." She was still grinning.
"yes, that's great." He nodded.
"Let me see you, let me see you." As he spoke, he straightened Bai Qian's cheeks, and stared at Bai Qian as if he were cautious of his artwork.
"Okay, Your Majesty, you're really drunk." Bai Qian helped Yan Xuanfeng up, Yan Xuanfeng had already staggered, and finally entered the house, there was a soft candlelight in the room, everything was in a charming environment, this atmosphere made it easy to indulge.
"Your Majesty, let the concubines serve you and rest." Bai Qian stood behind Yan Xuanfeng, and his long fingers gently landed on Yan Xuanfeng's hair, taking off Yan Xuanfeng's crown.