In the cold night, in the flickering candlelight, gradually heating up, and in the lingering bed, why should love be expressed in words?

It's just that this crazy night has invisibly formed a life-urging talisman, but I don't know whose fate is being rewritten......

On the same night, in the only one that can be described as luxury, in the Wutong Palace, the whole is in dire straits.

Concubine Shugui, who has always been gentle to the emperor, is angry at the moment, pitying them as little minions, about to become ashes under the flames of anger, but she doesn't even have a chance to dodge, she can only pray for herself, hoping to leave a small life.

"Damn!" After being silent for nearly a stick of incense, Concubine Shu's dignified sitting posture was finally deformed, and the coldness that burst out of her eyes shot straight at the jewels sent by the emperor, and she hated to melt them all to dissolve the humiliation in her heart, but she couldn't do that, because this was the emperor's gift, and once damaged, it would become someone else's 'dirt' on her handle.

"Niangniang, be careful of the phoenix body." Seeing that Concubine Shu overturned the kang table in anger, Xiaohuan hurriedly stopped it, every time this kind of thing happened, she waited for the master to lose his temper and let the others become unlucky ghosts before she came to speak. But this moment is different, in case of hurting the dragon, judging from the current situation, the master may completely lose power, then she, a little girl, can still have a bright future!

"What, look at Hongu's jokes?" Concubine Shu sneered, looking at the girl Xiaohuan who was marrying suspiciously, if she hadn't been a little kind, it would be beneficial to her, and she would have been killed thousands of times. Every time the emperor is lucky, she will try her best to get the emperor's idea, thinking that she doesn't know?

"Slaves don't dare!" He bowed down and replied, but the tone of the flat plate did not show much respect. "Niangniang should think about how to turn the situation around, instead of getting along with her own body. The dragon in your belly is your biggest trump card."

"Oh?" With a flicker of phoenix eyes, Concubine Shu withdrew all the slaves, leaving only Xiaohuan, discussing how to regain the dragon's heart in the shortest possible time.

"Will you betray me?" After the clouds and rain, the emperor was lazy and unwilling to get up, and the doppelganger who had not completely extinguished the fire still stayed in the woman's stamen.

"Who is the emperor asking?" Panting softly, the woman asked coquettishly, her arms hanging weakly on her sides, it was obvious that he was the one who worked hard, why was she the one who fell first?

"The queen always likes to break words with me." The handsome face was buried in the woman's neck, and the man punishively gnawed on her neck.

"It hurts!" With an exclamation, the woman bit back the man's left cheek with a smile, leaving a row of clear tooth marks, and I don't know if it will scar. "The queen is your wife, but also your minister, how can she betray?"

"So, what about Xia Ye'er?" After a month of getting along, he also got to know a little bit about this woman. She always likes to separate identities from names, as if this is really two people, and will respond to him with two very different reactions.

And he does like that her identity in bed and under the bed is separate. For Xia Ye'er, he likes it a little more, and for the queen, he has to respect it a little more. Between the two identities, she has a very good grasp of them, and he often can't tell whether he is the emperor or Xuanyuan roaring.

However, once he regained his senses, he was the emperor - Xuanyuan Roar! That's indivisible!

"A woman, once she identifies a man, unless her heart is hurt and cold, she would rather sacrifice herself than become a beloved man!" Saying yes, Xia Ye'er raised her face and dropped a kiss on the place she had just bitten. At this moment, she is Xia Ye'er! It's not a big deal to take the initiative.

The room temperature continues to be high, and the emperor is repaying her enthusiasm in a man's way, who can say that the emperor has no love?

That's it! Even if he can't wait for him to say the word love, as long as he cares about her in his heart, then she is 'wronged' a little and stays to be his queen! Just to be with him for the rest of my life!

Early in the morning, the emperor got up to change his clothes, and his eyes were always fixed on the delicate figure in the bed curtain. is so stupid, so deep, and he doesn't dare to stand in front of the emperor to tidy up for him, for fear that he will block the master's sight, and he can't even keep his head.

This is the first time he has seen the emperor so attached to a woman, obviously he has been getting along for more than a month, but he is not bored, and even the concubine Shugui, who has been favored for a while, has not been so favored.

"Emperor." A lazy voice came from the bed, so frightened that Laixi almost fell to his knees, could it be that their movements were too big and woke up the queen! With the emperor's 'skill', he will never let the favored queen have the strength to speak.

"Huh?" The voice answered very softly, as if he was afraid that the woman was still asleep and woke her up. The emperor raised his eyebrows, glared at Laixi, who had stopped moving, and returned his gaze to the back of the person on the bed.

"It's dawn, and the concubine thinks of how to answer the emperor." With a yawn, almost grunting, Xia Ye'er said: "If you don't want to be lovesick, you can avoid lovesickness." Yawned again, and when the emperor was about to change his face and walk away, Xia Ye'er muttered again: "After thinking about it a few times, I would rather be bitter." ”

Hearing this, the emperor stopped and raised a bright smile. Waving his hand and retreating left and right, the dragon robe that he had finally put on, after a few pulls from him, was already lying on the ground whimpering and mourning, becoming history.

"Huh?" Feeling that there was a heavy object on her body, the woman opened her worried eyes, but she only let out a single sound of questioning, and was swallowed by the emperor's dragon mouth.

Heavy panting swirled through the room, singing the most primitive harmonic music of mankind, and the man once again proved by his actions how much he cared and delighted the woman's words.

And outside the door, the poor Laixi looked at the rising sun from time to time, and the emperor was not ready to go to court early?

Of course not! It's just that on the road from Fenghua Palace to Qianqing Palace, the emperor's vigorous pace seems to be in a hurry, and the eunuchs who change clothes for the emperor seem to be a little more powerless, but this kind of drama has been played more than once.

The queen really received the grace of the saint, and from this day on, not only the harem, but also the wind direction of the court has been reversed. Who said that the emperor's harem is just the emperor's family affair?

"Miss, Concubine Shu and a total of fifty-eight concubines from various palaces came to greet you." It was past noon, and Xia Ye'er, who had used breakfast and lunch together, picked up the book with great interest, but she hadn't even finished reading a page, so Xiao Zhen came in to report.

Say hello? Sneered, it's here to flatter!

It's just that Concubine Shu also needs to come? She thought she was different.

"Can I push it off?" With a bitter smile, Xia Ye'er looked at Xiao Zhen and shook her head, knowing that she couldn't.

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