Lord, please respect yourself 27
King Ming lowered his eyes, barely holding back his murderous intent, it was not yet time to turn his face, and when everything was ready, he would definitely break him into pieces!
"The emperor also said that Lan Shuang's appearance is one in a thousand, can you find anything more beautiful than her?"
King Ming leaned back in his chair.
The emperor looked at him, "This...... It's not easy, but you should always have an heir, right? Now that autumn is coming, it is a good time to enjoy chrysanthemums, the queen plans to hold a chrysanthemum banquet in the palace, and then you will bring the princess to see if there is a beautiful daughter, if you like it, I will give you a marriage. ”
King Ming looked up at him suspiciously: "What is the emperor in a hurry?" The younger brothers are not in a hurry to have children. ”
The emperor smiled and said: "I am also worried about you, you don't like Princess Ming, and you refuse to have sex with her, as a brother, I have to think about you, for so many years, what you can't think of is not all I am thinking about for you?" ”
King Ming was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded: "Okay, my brother, but it depends on the emperor's arrangement." ”
The emperor smiled with satisfaction.
……
After leaving the palace and getting into the carriage, King Ming's face suddenly sank, he clenched his hands tightly, and the purple jade wrench fingers were on the knuckles, pressing out a circle of red marks.
Yu Xiao stood outside, didn't squeak, waited for King Ming to calm down, and said, "Go home." ”
Only then did he give the coachman a look, and turned over to the horse to escort the left and right.
The weather is good today, neither cold nor hot, the sun is warm and not roasting, and there is a little refreshing wind.
She nestled under the tree to enjoy the shade, and the dappled golden sunlight poured down from among the green leaves.
Lan Shuang was lying on the soft couch and watched Xiao Huang...... Phew, the words that men and women love, I read it with relish, but it may have been too comfortable, and after a while, she felt sleepy and fell asleep unconsciously.
She lay on her side on the couch, one arm hanging softly outside the couch, holding a notebook in her hand, and the wind blew the pages and rattled.
Biqing took a small blanket and wanted to cover her, but suddenly heard the sound of a wheelchair.
She looked back and saw that Yu Xiao was pushing King Ming from the verandah.
She owed a debt and was about to say hello, when King Ming put his finger on his lips: "Shh-"
Biqing was immediately silent, she took the small blanket and stood hesitantly in place, not knowing what to do.
King Ming approached and stretched out his hand to her, Biqing was stunned, then understood, and handed the blanket to King Ming.
King Ming took it, shook it away gently, and covered Lan Shuang's body, Lan Shuang's thick eyelashes trembled, as if she was about to wake up, King Ming hurriedly reached out and patted her body, "Sleep." ”
The voice was low and gentle, Biqing's eyes widened, suspecting that something was wrong with her ears, is the prince so gentle?
Yu Xiao saw that she was still there like a wooden stake, so she coughed lightly and gave her a look.
Biqing understood and stepped back lightly.
Yu Xiao also silently retreated to the bottom of the corridor, leaving the space to Lan Shuang and King Ming.
888 hid in the dark and watched King Ming's every move, he was amazed, worthy of being the future emperor, with an indescribable charm in his gestures.
But...... What's the matter with your affectionate eyes?
888:“……”
Damn, don't you have a crush on my host, do you?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, but in the next second, he saw that King Ming seemed to have discovered something, frowned slightly, and leaned over to pick up the book.
888: "Why does it sound familiar?" ”
Then it saw the big words on the outside of the book: The little sweet concubine of the disabled prince.
888:“……”
saved a big life, why was he seen it again?
King Ming was obviously puzzled by this.
He looked at the title of the book, which at first glance was inconsequential, and fell into deep thought.
In the end, it was the passing Feng Shun who helped him make a decision, and Hula blew open a page, revealing a very impactful painting.
King Ming: "......"
It turns out that the title of the book is still conservative.
He frowned and flipped through the pages, the text on it was not particularly straightforward, but the accompanying pictures really added to the text that was not written.
When he turned to the last page, he couldn't help but think, is it really normal to like to read this kind of thing?
Perhaps, she was curious because she couldn't eat it?
Desire...... Can't get enough of it?
King Ming looked at Lan Shuang, whose cheeks were flushed from sleep, and Lan Shuang, who was unconscious, fell into deep thought.
After a long time, he put the book on the couch and turned his head to beckon to Xiao.
Yu Xiao approached quickly, and King Ming commanded in his ear.
Yu Xiao glanced at Lan Shuang on the couch, her expression was complicated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Yes." ”
When he left, King Ming sat in a wheelchair and stared at Lan Shuang, which was strange to say, originally he came out of the palace with a belly of fire, almost burning his head, but as soon as he came back and saw this person, those evil fires were instantly extinguished, and there was not even a little spark left.
His whole body calmed down.
It's really wicked.
King Ming couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, and seeing that Lan Shuang's hair was blown by the wind and covered his face, he stretched out his hand and gently brushed it away, pinning it behind her ear.
Lan Shuang didn't sleep long and woke up half an hour later.
But instead of opening her eyes immediately, she stretched out her arms and legs and let out a satisfied snort.
As she moved, her clothes tightened, outlining her slender waist.
King Ming's gaze was involuntarily attracted to the past.
The ankles too, the skirt moved up, and the trousers slipped a little opener, revealing a white section.
Somehow, King Ming suddenly remembered the white cat he saw in the palace.
When the weather is good, they lie on high places to bask in the sun, and when they have slept enough, they stretch and meow.
Lan Shuang is like a pole now.
With a smile on his lips that he didn't even know, he deliberately said, "Awake?" ”
Lan Shuang was stunned for a moment.
She paused, turned her head to look at him blankly, her eyes were still a little sloppy, and her side face was pressed with red marks, and the whole person was stunned and pure.
"Coming back?"
Lan Shuang was not fully awake yet, and when she spoke, she had a little slurred tail note, which sounded like she was coquettish.
King Ming couldn't help but think of a sentence in the book - "The warbler's voice is soft, and it is sultry." ”
It's really flirtatious.
"Well, I've been back for a while." King Ming said this, Lan Shuang didn't take it seriously, she couldn't imagine that this person was idle here and stared at herself for more than half an hour.
"What's the matter, what does the emperor mean?" Lan Shuang sat up from the couch, the clothes were very good, and there was no mark left after such a toss, and with her movements, the water fell down like water.
"I said that I wanted to marry two side concubines for me and let them spread out."
King Ming thought that he would be very unhappy, but when he really said it, he was very calm.
"Scattered?" Lan Shuang looked at King Ming's handsome face, and almost blurted out Didn't you lift it?