Taishi is happy that his son can finally have a wife of female gender.

But the other courtiers didn't know, and after listening to his words, they thought that in order to please the empress, the Taishi voluntarily sent his sick and weak daughter to serve the empress, and cast contemptuous glances at the Taishi.

The master didn't care, and he was very receptive to his son's entry into the harem, and being a male concubine was much better than being a "Su Yuying" trapped in the house in the Su family for a lifetime, at least he could wear men's clothes.

Taishi has never told others that Su Hengyu has been wearing women's clothes for so many years, he is really afraid that this good man will become such a delicate man in the South Wind Pavilion.

Fortunately, with the empress, Seventeen came back and said that Su Hengyu's tone of voice to the empress was as soft as if coaxing the future daughter-in-law.

After hearing this, the Taishi finally didn't worry about his son's perception of men and women, and couldn't help but pick up the knife to see the ancestors of the Su family.

Yu Shu on the dragon chair, Seeing that after she said that she wanted to keep Su Hengyu in the palace for a few days, Lin Jiyuan's expression changed significantly, and when he looked at her, his eyes still flashed with a dangerous light.

Yu Shu was determined in her heart, it seems that Lin Jiyuan showed that she was willing to become her imperial husband and succumb to her, but she had other plans, otherwise how could she react so much to Su Hengyu?

If this voice is heard by Lin Jiyuan, it will be wronged to death.

The woman you love has to live with other men, and one night is not enough, and you have to be greedy for a few more days.

Which man will not be jealous when he hears this, He can't wait to throw that person out, and press the empress, who doesn't know the taste in front of him and has a calm face, on the bed in the dormitory, bites the jade-like earlobe, buckles her waist and is close to the person, and serves fiercely. Let go of the anger in your heart.

Can it be said that they are worthy of the three protagonists who bought stocks in their dreams, Lu Wenyu and Shen Qingzhuo thought the same as Lin Jiyuan at this time.

As a martial artist, Shen Qingzhuo even thought of tricks that couldn't be described, which were even more lustful than the two of them.

Yu Shu, who was very confident in her own thoughts, glanced at Lin Jiyuan, whose face changed suddenly, as well as Lu Wenyu and Shen Qingzhuo below, and consciously took care of it, and the pace of returning to the dormitory after retreating was a little brisk.

Let the three people behind look at it, thinking that the empress misses Su Hengyu who stayed in the palace too much, and she doesn't want to stick to people all the time.

Maybe it will also make Su Hengyu, who is also a "woman", suck on the softest place, soften her body, stunned and let others grind her lips and flesh more and more red and tender, thinking like this, the eyes of the three of them suddenly deepened, and the thing called possession in their hearts became more profound.

Yu Shu returned to the dormitory and saw Su Hengyu painting on the table, after she came, she hurriedly put down the wolf pen, took off the imperial crown that pressed her neck sore, took off the dragon robe, and changed into a light dress.

After her body was much lighter, Yu Shu was interested in going over to see Su Hengyu's paintings.

Su Hengyu didn't stop it, but when Yu Shu looked at him in surprise after seeing the painting, Su Hengyu's ears turned red.

"The courtier's painting skills are shallow, and she has stained His Majesty's eyes."

Yu Shu looked at herself leaning on the beauty couch in the painting and reading with great interest, as if she had added a layer of dusty filter, so beautiful that she was moved for a moment.

If such paintings are not good, then those paintings she paints are called waste paper?

"If Miss Su's painting skills are poor, then I will not be able to see anyone if I paint."

The empress's face was full of appreciation, without a trace of falsehood, Su Hengyu, who had no shortage of praise since childhood, was like a person whose talent was buried in front of the empress, and his heartbeat was so fast that he was a little stunned.

"Your Majesty has an overreputation, how can the paintings of the courtiers be compared to the paintings of Your Majesty."

Su Hengyu said, when she went to collect the painting, she saw that Yu Shu was still watching, her eyes moving with the painting paper he rolled up, and she was much more arrogant than the cat at home who didn't take the initiative to beg for food and looked at people.

He pursed his lips a little tighter, trying to cover the flesh of his lips on the empress's shrugging eyelids.

(End of chapter)