The woman named "Little Pity" stroked the pipa and only glanced at Gao Wei, Gao Wei couldn't help but be fascinated, his limbs were crisp, and he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stand up.

With Feng Xiaolian, there were two other women, also dressed in palace clothes, and I saw Xiao Baojuan and Xiao Zhaoye also shouting loudly with joy and inexplicably, as if these two were also their favorite concubines or something.

For a while, the sound of silk and bamboo in the hall, shouting, fragrant powder, and charming spring, as if it was not a Hongmen banquet, but a great gathering of kings and favorite concubines - but their bodies seemed to be fixed by something, no matter how they shouted, they couldn't move half an inch, and they could only look at a group of beauties from afar.

Wangmei quenches her thirst and is even more thirsty to death!

Gao Wei and the other three danced with their hands, hoarse, and kept calling their concubines, their eyes were straight, they foamed at the mouth one by one, and begged on the ground: "Let us go, let us go......"

Li Huan saw that the three of them were full of ugliness, and they knew that something was wrong, and then looked at the "Feng Miaolian" next to her - she was dressed in palace clothes, and her long gauze skirt completely covered the kind of tall clogs worn by the palace people.

He looked at "Feng Miaolian", and Feng Miaolian also looked at him with affection, that kind of look, no matter how hard you are, almost melted into a puddle of water, and next to it, it also cooperated with the screams of the three of them who didn't get along.

A man who looked like a waiter walked out - in this pile of ancients with a "palace" layout, a modern Filipino maid-like waiter suddenly came out, which made people feel extremely weird.

He handed the three of them a glass of wine, and as soon as the three of them touched their lips, they seemed to be full of energy, and immediately jumped up and ran to their "favorite concubines......

Li Huan sighed, these three tyrants are obsessed, no wonder each of them died early, their heads are in different places, and they can't die well, just look at their emotions that have no self-control, obviously they can't even be vigilant at such a moment.

Soon, these people walked away cleanly with their arms around the "favorite concubine", and the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra in the hall disappeared without a trace, and even the waiter left, and when he left, he also closed the door very "interestingly".

In an instant, only Emperor Xiaowen and his favorite concubine "Feng Miaolian" were left in the room!

"Your Majesty......"

"Feng Miaolian" was beside him, and naturally snuggled up gently, I don't know where the wind came from gently swayed her gauze a little, the charm was self-forgiving, charming and gorgeous, and the indescribable demeanor was shining.

Li Huan gently hugged her shoulder, still silent.

"Your Majesty......"

Her voice is almost nasal, it is the kind of sexy voice that goes from shallow to deep, rustling, not to mention a man, even if it is a piece of wood, you can hear the irrepressible affection and sweetness in the voice, as if the deep boudoir woman sees her long-lost lover, hot and full of anticipation.

"It's difficult for the slave to come out, and the king is merciful" - her dress is light, her jade hands are hot, and she is already silently inviting - please love me to the fullest!

Li Huan looked at her smoky smoke carefully, delicate, charming, and sexy...... He didn't shy away from admiring the ......

It's just, no action, no action!