Chapter 44: The Waste Concubine of the Cold Palace
As if he couldn't control himself, Si Qianyan reached out and stroked her skin, the warm touch made him love it.
"When will the final payment of the mother be paid to the minister?" Si Qianyan asked in a low voice, and then said: "I am in arrears for a few days, but the minister has to collect interest." ”
Yu Menghuan glanced at him, and leaned on his arms as soft as a boneless laziness, "Look carefully?" This palace is very busy all day long, where is there time to carry you on your back, and you are ambiguous with others. Qin Xuanzhi came twice, but he was pushed away by the palace. ”
Si Qianyan lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, "Niangniang is so good." ”
When I ask him, I behave really well, if only I could keep doing this.
He stared at Yu Menghuan intently and carefully, and there was undisguised eagerness and eagerness in those eyes.
Yu Menghuan suddenly raised her hand and gently pressed the corner of his eye, her tone was delicate but seemed to be a little inexplicable, "What were you thinking just now?" ”
What?
Si Qianyan was stunned for a second, and then slowly hooked the corners of his lips, "The minister is thinking, how good it would be if he could put his mother on the minister's bed for the rest of his life." ”
Sure enough!
Yu Menghuan chuckled, "Then it depends on Yan Lang's ability." ”
Si Qianyan didn't speak again, but stood up with the person in his arms and walked to the soft couch behind the screen, and apologized softly and softly, "Today I have to temporarily wronged the mother for two points, and tomorrow, the minister will add a big bed here." ”
But his actions did not stop at all, and he said, "But this is what the minister deserves, what does Niangniang think?" ”
Yu Menghuan didn't speak, just hooked his thin waist with the instep of his foot.
After a while, there was a sound in the room that made people red-faced. When the clouds and rain first rested, Yu Menghuan lazily raised her hand to stop Si Qianyan's lips, and glanced at his scratched arm lightly, and raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Niangniang, the minister is waiting for you."
Si Qianyan half-knelt beside her, reached out to hold her wrist, seemingly humble, but his eyes were full of strong possessiveness.
Yu Menghuan looked tired and pulled his clothes with his other hand, did not answer, and only looked him up and down with subtle eyes.
Her attitude of not accepting or refusing forced a slight flush under Si Qianyan's eyes, adding a bit of charm out of thin air, Yu Menghuan looked very fond of it.
"Host, what's the matter with you?" 095 didn't understand and let out a question from the depths of his soul.
Isn't the host taking advantage of Si Qianyan? How did you get yourself in?
"What's going on?" Yu Menghuan looked at Si Qianyan without changing his face, "Isn't it normal for men and women to do things?" Si Qian said that he was greedy for my body, shouldn't I be hungry for his body? ”
095 silently glanced at Si Qianyan next to him.
At this time, his warm and handsome face had some emotion, and most of his dusty and gentle but alienated temperament dissipated, like those little monks who were bewitched by goblins in the book, and people couldn't help but have a little bit of a desire to spoil it.
"Host, you're right."
095 let out a very low "zi" sound, and touched his non-existent saliva, "This man is also a superb, and Chi Sheng is half a catty and eight taels, or the host you take advantage of." ”
Ji Sheng~
Yu Menghuan's eyes became deeper and deeper when he looked at Si Qianyan.
This man's reaction at some times is really the same as the guy surnamed Chi...... Same~
Suddenly, Si Qianyan reached out to cover her eyes, and the curled eyelashes slid gently in his warm palm, as if a kitten was scratching in his heart.
"What are you doing with me?" Yu Menghuan asked in a slightly hoarse voice.
"Who was Niangniang looking at through the minister just now?"
Si Qianyan asked unhappily, with some danger in his tone, "On the minister's couch and lying next to the minister, is Niangniang still thinking about the first person in the palace?" ”
It's sharp.
Yu Menghuan praised softly in her heart, "If it's so boring, how can the one in the palace compare to you?" Yan Lang inevitably took that person too seriously. ”
Si Qianyan's heart was a little more relaxed, and he let go of his hand and was about to hug her, Yu Menghuan sat up, packed up his clothes and got off the soft couch.
"Mother, I'm leaving?"
Si Qianyan twisted his eyebrows slightly, and Fang Cai's joy suddenly disappeared.
"The debts of the palace have been repaid, and it is not too early for the day, so I want to go back to the palace."
"Niangniang, do you still have something to do?"
Yu Menghuan heard a little eagerness in his tone, looked back and raised his chin lightly, and tapped his fingertips through his open clothes where he had red marks, "Yan Lang will look at it, and when the palace is happy, I will come to see Yan Lang again." ”
With that, she withdrew her hand and walked away briskly.
The wide-open window continued to let in the cold and biting cold wind, and the ambiguous smell in the room was suddenly blown away by the cold wind, Si Qianyan gathered his clothes and got up, and his reason gradually returned, but his heart couldn't help but give birth to more greedy desires.
I thought that if he got this person and relieved his hunger for a while, he would be able to drop the love he had when he saw this person.
But he never expected that after eating it, he missed it even more, and even wanted more!
Thinking that Qin Xuanzhi had owned her for two years, Si Qianyan was crazy with jealousy, and he couldn't wait for Ming'er to kill the Son of Heaven on the dragon chair, and his former ambition began to retreat step by step.
"It seems...... I can't put it off," Si Qianyan muttered to himself, but he showed some confusion, "But maybe when I get up tomorrow morning, I will have no ideas?" ”
He lay back on the soft couch, slowing his breath and forcing himself to sleep.
At this time, Yu Menghuan rushed to the palace slowly, and after returning to the palace, he asked Qingyan to send hot water.
"Jingle Bell~"
Seeing Yu Menghuan covered with traces, Qingyan opened her mouth wide in fright, and the silver basin with water in her hand fell to the ground, "Niangniang, who are you?" ”
Today, the emperor is at the Yao nobles, and it is impossible to have a private meeting with Niangniang, so Niangniang is with and with people......
Yu Menghuan half-raised her eyes and lazily said "um" from her nose.
Qingyan quickly regained her previous complexion, half-squatted down to pick up the silver basin, and waved everyone back, and then entered the house with a solemn face to press Yu Menghuan's back, and after being silent for a long time, she said cautiously, "Niangniang, the slave will not say it to the outside world." It's just that the emperor is coming tomorrow, and this trace has to be covered up. ”
Yu Menghuan covered her lips and yawned, and nodded lightly, "You look at it." ”
"Can the slave know who it is?"
"You'll find out later."
Hearing this, Qingyan didn't ask again, quietly washed Yu Menghuan and waited for her to rest.
In the next few days, Yu Menghuan never left the palace again. She watched the excitement in the palace, watched the queen in Changyang Palace use all kinds of tricks to see Qin Xuanzhi, and watched the harem concubines perform various talents to seek holy favor.
Today's queen is seriously ill and coughs up blood, tomorrow the Hunan concubines are resentful and resentful, and the precious people in the future are dancing in the plum garden, and the nobles are moving in the deep palace......
The whole palace is a large-scale theatrical performance.