Chinese Di Jinxuan sighed with an evil smile

"The princess who starved this king is embarrassed to be called a song of great progress?"

"You ......" are so dirty, and Ji Qingge is not easy to reason with Di Jinxuan. Just gave him an embarrassed look and asked

"Let's talk about things, let's talk about things, can you stop joking with names?" Besides, she didn't choose the name.

Di Jinxuan stared at Ji Qingge's fair and beautiful collarbone line, and gently lifted her chin with the index finger of his right hand.

Her beautiful and dusty face was fully captured by his inky jade-like eyes. The sparkling narrow and beautiful eyes can make him feel infinitely happy.

Ji Qingge stretched out his hand and stroked Di Jinxuan's bulging Adam's apple, stared at his handsome silhouette, and said softly

"Just because I didn't let you eat enough, your father or your mother, do you want to take a concubine for you?"

"It's their business." What does it have to do with him? The vow he made before, he has always remembered in his heart.

"Don't say that this king has clearly rejected his father today, saying that he will only be accompanied by Qingge in this life. Even if he doesn't express his position, he won't marry a side concubine tomorrow. ”

"Then when they come, they will be released outside the Starburst Hall en masse?" Ji Qingge pursed his lips and asked sourly.

"Leave their dowries and heads." Di Jinxuan's eyes were as deep as the starry sky in the dark night, bursting out with a bloodthirsty cold light, and he said coldly.

Ji Qingge held his breath and didn't dare to mention the word side concubine to him anymore. In the hot spring bathroom, the light of the lanterns at the four corners reflected on Di Jinxuan's handsome face.

The corners of his lips curled into a smile with a three-point evil spirit, and he asked

"My husband has treated you like this, do you still let my husband starve?" His cool and magnetic sexy male voice, with a hoarse voice full of charm, lingered in Ji Qingge's ears.

The different colors that emanate from the star's eyes have a desire that she can see through at a glance. Filled with raw power.

Ji Qingge only lowered his eyes, and his little cherry lips were pasted by his warm lips. She closed her narrow eyes slightly, and sang softly in his high-pitched or suppressed gasps.

The uneven sound of breathing, accompanied by the sound of running water in the empty hot spring bathroom, echoed in Di Jinxuan's ears.

He couldn't help but open his eyes, only to see that the concubine in his arms was like a hibiscus out of the water, enchanting and moving.

With this delicate and lovely flower in his arms, where does he have the spare power to accept any side concubine?

While being annoyed with her in his heart, he couldn't help but increase his strength a little. His hands clung to her slender waist, and the clear water in the tossed tub overflowed and seeped onto the marble bathroom floor.

The overflowing water flowed down the marble floor to the white jade steps. It cascades down and finally into a low pool.

The faint candlelight illuminates the damp and spacious bathroom with a little more warmth. Ji Qingge slowly opened his eyes when Di Jinxuan finally stopped to rest.

I saw Di Jinxuan's sturdy figure reflected on the wall opposite her. The four walls of the spa bath are decorated with polished smooth marble, and it is like stepping into a beautiful picture.

The corners of Ji Qingge's lips outlined a smile with a bit of evil spirit, and she reached out and gently stroked the smooth lines of her family's imperial creditor's back, and asked softly

"Husband, are you full?" I've been tossing her back and forth for more than two hours, and it's time to let her rest, right?

"It's not enough." As soon as he said it, the frightened Ji Qingge collapsed directly in his arms and asked weakly

"Isn't it?"

"As long as this king sees his concubine, he will be hungry. If you feed it, you have to feed this king for the rest of your life. The low and hoarse male voice lingered in her ears, and her delicate body was tightly embraced by him in a warm embrace.

After drying her hair, he hugged her and returned to the cozy bedroom. I haven't stayed in the Spark Hall for almost a month, and Ji Qingge only feels that as soon as his body is next to the comfortable bed, he wants to close his eyes and recuperate, and he will go to Zhou Gong.

But Di Jinxuan lay beside her unhurriedly, hugged her, and covered her with a brocade quilt. road

"Ai Concubine, this king is a waste for you...... That's a lot of children. ”

"Huh?" No, where do you start? Ji Qingge couldn't help but be stunned. Although I don't understand it very well, I can also know from his weird smile that he has something to say, which is definitely not a good thing.

He pretended not to care and closed his eyes slightly. Who knew that the bewitching prince gently scratched her armpits with his slender fingers, and the tickling tickled her until she begged for mercy.

He asked

"Isn't it all written in that book, woman's relative, once a month. But you ...... Why twice a month? "Didn't he waste a lot of children and grandchildren on her inconvenient days?

"Layue is indeed abnormal, twice." It was about that time in the southern Yancheng, and the days were too tiring and too freezing.

The days when she was greeted by her relatives also became irregular. Di Jinxuan stretched out his hand and stroked Ji Qingge's lower abdomen lightly, and asked softly

"Does it still hurt?"

"Nope."

"It seems to be a little cold." Di Jinxuan frowned slightly. Today in Baguio Palace, his queen mother clearly asked him about his princess Ji Qingge's palace cold disease, can it be cured within half a year?

The queen said earnestly

"Yongnian, you love Qingge and are dedicated to her. That's up to you, father. Your father is also a dedicated man, but that love is not used in the queen mother. Let you take a side concubine, it is your father's intention. The royal family wants to marry powerful ministers, even himself, no exception. Because of this, I married into the palace and ...... with your father With you. A hint of gloom flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes, and he said in a deep voice

"Since the day the son married Qingge, he made a vow not to accept any side concubines......"

"But there are some cutscenes, and you have to go." The queen glanced lightly at the palace maids and eunuchs on the left and right, and said in a deep voice

"Stand down!"

"Yes, Queen." After looking at those idle people, after they all left the private room of Baguio Palace, the queen told Aunt Guo

"Auntie. Go and tell the royal dining room to prepare supper. Please ...... the emperor," Aunt Guo said with a sad face

"Back to the mother, if you want to invite the emperor in the evening." A trace of loneliness flashed in the queen's eyes, and she blamed herself

"Look at the memory of this palace. How many years has he been, and he hasn't given Bengong a chance to dine with him. Can Hongu ...... But I always think of him before eating. Di Jinxuan listened to his mother's sad words, and couldn't help but lower his head.

His mother's question sounded in his ears,

"Yongnian. Bengong also had a heart-to-heart talk with Qingge, she looked gentle, but in fact she was more sexual. It's no better than graceful. If you love Wanning, marry Qingge again. I think Wanning can accept it. But what you love is Qingge, it's doomed, you can't have other women anymore. The queen smiled self-deprecatingly and said

"In fact, every woman is selfish. Qingge dared to admit it, but Bengong didn't dare to admit it. When your father wanted to marry Concubine Pang, in order to achieve the word 'virtuous', the palace forced a smile and agreed. But as a woman, what can I do if I don't agree? "Cat flutter Chinese