Qin Ji couldn't help but wonder, "What's the matter, why are you stopping me?" ”

"Your Majesty, concubine body...... Hope for mercy. ”

The palace people who were waiting outside the hall heard strange movements in the hall after a while.

Yang Jiaer's personal palace maid was happy.

One person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven!

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was three poles.

Yang Jia'er endured being destroyed all night full of tired body and pushed Qin Ji.

Qin Ji slowly opened his eyes and hugged her into his arms, his soft hair scattered on his chest, which was very abrasive.

Looking at the incomparable person in his arms, a sense of satisfaction filled Qin Ji's brain.

Yang Jia'er blushed and hesitated: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to go to court." ”

"Don't worry, I'm happy now, I don't want to go to court, it's good to be gentle and rural."

As he spoke, his left hand wrapped around her little waist.

"Beauty, look, after a night's rest, the sky is bright, why don't I come with you twice?"

This made Yang Jiaer angry, ashamed and anxious.

"Your Majesty, by all means, if you don't go to the early dynasty, the minister of civil and military affairs will definitely say that the concubine is a red face and a disaster."

"Who dares to say that I am a woman? Chewing on the base of my tongue, I squeezed their faces with the soles of my shoes. ”

Hearing Qin Ji favoring himself like this, Yang Jia'er felt sweet in her heart.

Once, she was living with her fingers in Chuxiu Palace, thinking that she was planted in this life, and she could only live in the dark and cold, and she was dismissed from the palace when she reached her age......

However, last night, happiness came too suddenly, and she finally experienced the happiness of a woman.

"Your Majesty, will you listen to the persuasion? I beg you, concubine. ”

"Okay, then for the sake of the beauty, go to the morning court and wait for me to change my clothes."

It's a joke to say that he won't go to the court, since he has crossed into the Son of Heaven, he doesn't want to be the king of the dead country!

At present, Great Xia is suffering from internal and external troubles, at this juncture, how can he stop the dynasty and give the empress a chance again?

But what he didn't expect was that Yang Jiaer was so bold as to force him to go to court.

Good woman!

Thinking of this, Qin Ji looked at Yang Jia'er's gaze, full of pity.

Yang Jiaer subconsciously raised her head, a pair of watery beautiful eyes, meeting his gentle gaze, brilliant again and again.

In fact, she reminded Qin Ji that she was in the court, and she was also very worried in her heart, afraid that Qin Ji would blame, but fortunately, she thought too much.

Qin Ji touched her head dotingly, got up, put on a dragon robe under Yang Jia'er's service, left the inner hall, ate breakfast, and went to the council hall with his hands behind his back.

Meanwhile.

At the secret entrance of the side gate of the palace, Qian Nuannuan looked nervous.

Thinking that his brother Qian Minghan was imprisoned in the prison by the faint king, and he was beheaded on a certain day, his delicate body was soft, and a feeling of dizziness struck.

She knew she had no choice.

Last night, a mysterious person sent a letter, saying that Qian Minghan was rebelled by rumors spread by the faint king, and he killed the faint king if he wanted to save people.

If he doesn't kill him, the faint monarch will soon do something to the twenty-eight people in the Commander's Mansion!

For my brother, for the sake of commanding the whole house, fight!

The letter also wrote that as long as you enter the palace, you can see the Son of Heaven if you casually pull a forbidden army and say that you will sue the emperor!

In fact, the letter full of loopholes would not be believed by a normal person, but Qian Nuannuan was worried and chaotic, so he fell into Ning Yitong's trap.

Later, under the leadership of the forbidden army, she came to the door of the imperial study, and a pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but look in.

The faint monarch should go down to the court in a while, the closer to the point of the next court, the more nervous Qian Nuannuan became, and he was so nervous that he trembled all over.

It's a pity that after Qin Ji went down to the court, he didn't go to the imperial study, but went around to the Qianyuan Palace, and his face was dark.

"I'm so angry, this group of old kings is using me as an ornament, I must find an opportunity to abolish the cabinet!"

"It's all right, Your Majesty." Yang Jia'er buried her head in his chest, "Your Majesty can wake up, God has opened his eyes, and the concubine believes that everything will be fine." Your Majesty is the Ninety-Five Supreme of the True Dragon Heavenly Son, and there is nothing that Your Majesty can't handle. ”

Qin Ji's heart warmed, and he loved this woman more and more, so he simply picked her up, and his big hands wandered away on her jade back.

The palace maid in the inner hall bowed her head and slowly retreated.

Yang Jia'er raised her eyes shyly, with spring in her eyes, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, the blue sky is ...... daylight."

Qin Ji swept away the haze, grinning and showing white teeth, and his dragon eyes flashed green.

"Can't the day be the day? You don't want me to be with you? ”

"That's not what the concubine meant." Yang Jia'er's beautiful eyes widened, and then, as if she remembered something, she broke free of her embrace and ran to the bedside, "Your Majesty, the concubine has something to show you." ”

As he spoke, he took out a white handkerchief from under the pillow, and in the center of it, a red plum mark was very eye-catching.

She walked up shyly and offered her hands to her, "Please check it out with Your Majesty." ”

Ancient women attached great importance to this, and after having sex with their husbands, they would inevitably take out the red Xiupa and give it to her husband to symbolize purity.

This thing determines the treatment of a woman in her husband's family in the future!

Qin Ji's expression was complicated, his heart was surging, he took a deep breath and took Xiupa.

This kind of satisfaction, not a man, can't be experienced.

He stretched out his hand to hug Yang Jia'er, his expression was full of aggression, Yang Jia'er immediately sensed his thoughts, his face was flushed, and his eyes were evasive.

"Your Majesty, no, it's a blue sky."

"What is the blue sky, day and night, I can't even touch my own woman? Obedient, I like obedient women. ”

Qin Ji picked her up by the waist and put her on the soft collapse, looking very urgent.

Yang Jia'er's face was ruddy, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she slowly closed her beautiful eyes, thinking that it was a great blessing for Her Majesty to pamper herself.

I couldn't help but worry again, afraid that Qin Ji would be as rude as last night.

Biting his red lip lightly, he murmured, "Your Majesty, please have mercy." ”

……

After a stick of incense.

Yang Jia'er was lying in the crook of Qin Ji's arm, her skin was white and red, and she raised a pair of watery eyes.

"Your Majesty, the Qianyuan Hall is your exclusive rest hall, and the concubine has been living here, for fear of provoking criticism, you can arrange other places for the concubine."

As a woman, of course, she hopes that after handing over herself, she can get her husband's proof and be a concubine!

Hearing this, Qin Ji reached out and pinched her pretty face full of collagen.

"What the beauty said is right, I want to make you a concubine, give you a warm sun palace, and a hundred carts of gold and silver jewelry!"

Look, Qin Ji is in a good mood, and the rewards are all calculated according to 100 cars......

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he found that his mouth was scooping.

100 carts of gold and silver jewelry, where will he get it? The treasury is empty, and he can't even pay his military salary, so he wants to rob it?

Rob...... Yes, grab!

Qin Ji's eyes lit up, and a plan instantly took shape in his mind.

"Hahaha, beauty, when I go to the Warm Sun Palace every night, you have to welcome you!"

Yang Jia'er's face was so red that it was dripping blood, and she was embarrassed to answer, and she was both moved and happy in her heart.

Boiled out, finally boiled out.