Chapter 151: Spring Grace Unlimited
"Rou'er?" Long Qian looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but glow, and he wantonly explored her unobstructed body: "Aren't you sick?" It's not about catching a cold! β
"Your Majestyβ" Dai Chunrou stretched out her voice coquettishly, and her body was half-immersed in the water: "The concubine only feels like a nightmare, and she is only sober, she just wants to see the emperor, don't you blame the concubine for bothering you?" β
Long Qian's big hand stroked her tender cheeks, and even his voice softened by half a minute: "It's too late for me to feel sorry for you, how can I blame you?" How did you get well, it was like being reborn, and I couldn't put it down! β
"Hate-" Dai Chunrou pretended to be shy, and her two jade arms were covered in front of her chest: "Thanks to General Bai, the emperor has clear rewards and punishments, don't treat others badly!" β
"That's it!" Long Qian could barely take his eyes off, and the saliva in his throat kept swallowing: "Then how should the queen repay me?" After saying that, he jumped out of the pool, and Dai Chunrou's refusal completely worked for him.
Autumn outside the window is infinite, and spring is beautiful in the room.
The news of the queen's phoenix health soon spread throughout the harem, and what followed was a single favor in the first palace and a single grace in the holy grace.
Originally, the Fengyu Palace, which was about to be lonely, has returned to its former bustle, with daily silk and bamboo orchestras, singing and dancing constantly, singing and singing every night, and full of spring!
And the Holy Immortal Palace was even more trusted by Long Qian, giving him thousands of taels of gold and thousands of acres of fertile land, and Bai Shuiqing was even more sealed by the military department, and he was the emperor's favored minister.
On this day, as soon as she returned to the Holy Immortal Palace, she received the holy decree of sealing, and she naturally understood in her heart that this Dai Chunrou still had some brains, and she knew that she would repay her kindness!
"Great Elder! You're back! The white eyebrows who were waiting at the door early smiled and greeted each other: "The white eyebrows welcome the Great Elder back to the Holy Immortal Palace!" β
"Where has the palace master gone?" Bai Shuiqing didn't see the trace of hatred hidden in her eyes, and only asked, "Is he in the main hall?" β
"This-" Bai Mei deliberately said: "Subordinate, I don't know!" However, the subordinates were very angry when they heard that the palace master did not capture the blood exquisite! Probably in the White Perfume Pavilion! β
"When will you guess your master's mind?" Bai Shui glanced at her: "Okay, go down, I'll go in and meet the palace master myself!" β
"Yesβ" The white eyebrows bowed and bowed, and secretly retreated, a gloomy smile hidden behind his eyes.
Bai Shuiqing hurried to the main hall, which was empty. Is it really in the perfume pavilion? Although she didn't believe Bai Mei's nonsense, she subconsciously wanted to take a look.
The Huai Perfume Pavilion is on the southerner swamp of the entire Holy Immortal Palace, which is a natural place and a leisurely place for the white soul to fly.
Sure enough, a familiar figure in the pavilion in the middle of the lake that she saw before she walked in was holding a drink and drinking heartily.
It's just that he was looking down at something with his back to him, Bai Shuiqing couldn't help but be curious, his steps were gentle, he walked behind him, and suddenly saw a painting spread out on the stone table in front of him.
"Feng Lingyu?" Bai Shuiqing was taken aback when he saw it, and couldn't help blurting out the name of the person in the painting.