Xiao Jiali instead poured the tea on the table and took a sip: "The emperor only has me in his heart, what are you?" Would you like to try it"?

Murong Xi clenched his fists, knowing that he had promised not to make trouble, got up, and sat down in front of the dresser: What about trying? My life is just a cloud of smoke, and I have a messy haircut and don't care about her.

But Xiao Jiali intensified, raised her hand and dropped the teacup, a crisp voice sounded, Murong Xi looked back: "You are so troublesome, the emperor will come in a while, see how you explain."

"Explain? Do I need an explanation"? Xiao Jiali is very confident.

"This harem, the one who laughs to the end is the queen, does my sister think that you just entered the palace and became a concubine, it is useful"? She then opened her mouth with mockery, only to see her smile knowing that she glanced at the scum on the ground.

Nangong Yi, who was watching everything in the dark, arrived at the entrance of the Baihua Palace in a blink of an eye, and asked Yu to wait there, seeing him coming and pretending to open his mouth, Nangong Yi naturally grabbed him, and the maidservant guarding the door of the hall saw the person from a distance, and ran in with a smoke, gave Xiao Jiali a look, and did not make a sound, at this time, she bent down and took a piece of fragment in her hand.

Outside the hall, he asked Yu and shook his head: "Your Majesty, why do you say that maid is so stupid?" If you didn't mean to, how could you let her see it? and let her go in to report the news."

Nangong Yi said indifferently: "You're just smart."

In the hall, Xiao Jiali got up, stood behind her, snatched the wooden comb in her hand, combed her hair, smiled instantly, lowered her body slightly, and whispered to her: "Does my sister know how to survive in the harem, how to do it safest"?

"How"? Murong Xi asked.

The simple word "dead" startled Murong Xi's eyes.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Jiali laughed even more wildly, because half of her purpose had been achieved, and the other half was about to begin, through the phantom of the bronze mirror, she saw the person who came in, pinched off the fragment that was originally hidden in her hand, shouted, covered her hands, and squatted on the ground.

The other person didn't see the person at the door, helped her up, took back the wooden comb, and was a little impatient: "What are you making trouble again?"

A drop of blood flowed down her fingers, and Xiao Jiali had tears in her eyes: "I was kind enough to get acquainted with my sister, but my sister was so ruthless", and then, I saw her face change, and she smiled again, and a piece of fragment entered her hand.

Murong Xi spread out his hand, and the fragments of blood were revealed, and Nangong Yi spoke: "What happened?"

In this way, she saw him, but it was the first time she saw his appearance, although it was a big wedding last night, he went out the candlelight when he entered the hall, and he only saw his dragon robe from under the red silk above his head, and now he really saw him, that handsome face seems to be only in the sky, under the dragon robe, the imperial breath is so attracting, and Xiao Jiali cried like a tearful person to tell all the things that happened just now, and she became a good person to do bad things, Murong Xi didn't want him to misunderstand, and wanted to explain, but Nangong Yi smiled at her, and then the dragon sleeve waved to another person, Just suddenly, she slapped half of Xiao Jiali's face, and she covered: "Your Majesty"?

Nangong Yi said coldly: "I and Xi'er have known each other since childhood, what kind of temperament is she, I don't know"?

Listening to him call his own Xi'er, Murong Xi's heart blossomed.

The arrival of this Xiao Jiali is jealous that she only served one night and was promoted to a concubine, she has been in the palace for three years, and she has not been able to enter that position, Nangong Yi usually spoils her abnormally, so that she is bold, and the beauties who enter the palace every year are sent by her to send people into the imperial garden after the servant's bedtime, over the years, except for the daughter of the Taifu Jin Sanqian, she is really not easy to start, everything else is gone, the first time he is like this, Xiao Jiali is wronged: "The emperor has never been able to bear to beat the concubine."

"Then you mean, I have spoiled you"? Nangong Yi laughed.

He was like this, Xiao Jiali knew that he was angry, and immediately knelt down and admitted his mistake: "The concubine knows that she is wrong."

Nangong Yi picked her up with his own hands: "This is my good concubine", and then blew the wound for her: "Send the imperial doctor to the crescent palace to give medicine to Concubine Li, if you leave a little scar, your head will fall."

Asked Yu Xing saluted: "Yes", and went out of the palace, Xiao Jiali saw that he still cared about himself as before, so he put his heart at ease, and tonight something like this happened, it was impossible for him to go to his palace, and saluted: "The concubine will go back to the palace."

Just nodded lightly in response to her, and after a while, there were only two emperors and concubines left in the hall, he took the initiative to sit in front of her dressing, and carefully smoothed her hair, through the bronze mirror, she looked at him intently, warmed her heart, and then picked her up, stepped on it, and lived with her: "Tonight, Xi'er still has the heart to accompany me"?

Murong Xi blushed and nodded, he waved his hand, and extinguished the candlelight, and at this moment, the two of them replaced silently, and then kissed her, pried open her teeth, waist, let go of her clothes, fingertips roamed over her, bringing her moans, the corners of the man's mouth rose, rubbing his arrogance with one hand, and entering her private parts with the other, after a few times, Murong Xi's voice was even more beautiful: "Xi'er, do you want me"?

"Yes" Murong Xi responded to him in a trembling voice, and in the next second, it directly penetrated her, and it ended after a long time.