What could she be if she wasn't an emperor? Why does it have to be under him? How could his strength be as great as that of an emperor like her? At this time, the water in the bath was rippling, and the mist was in the air, and she felt as if something was weighing heavily against her waist.

She blushed completely.

"Xiao Yan, you ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Yan reached out to cover her mouth, rubbing his index finger against his lip, and water stains splashed all over her steaming red cheeks.

"Hmm...... Xiao Yan, you bastard! ”

At this time, she finally knew something, but she was covered with her mouth and couldn't speak angrily, which made her teary-eyed and aggrieved.

misses her, but she doesn't want to give it, but he doesn't want to force her.

The window lattices were sparse and hazy, the dark night sky was filled with coldness, and the cold wind of Beishuo blew through the branches and rustled.

A layer of mist floated in the girl's beautiful willow eyes, and the light flickered.

He shouted: "I am the king of a country and the example of all people, you are insulting me like this now, how can I gain a foothold in front of hundreds of officials in the future?" ”

"It's okay, only the minister has seen it."

She gritted her teeth: "Sooner or later, I will let you know the consequences of bullying me!" ”

"What consequences?"

"I want to send you to heaven and hell, and you will never be able to turn over!"

"Hmm...... You repeat. ”

"I'm going to send you to hell! Come to a sticky end! ”

"Hmm...... Heavenly prison hell. ”

She tried to turn her head to look at him, but found that there were many beads of sweat on the corners of his forehead, and the candle flame was longing, and his complexion gradually increased a little color, and his eyebrows and eyes were clear and gentle, and his muscles were smooth and full.

"Your Majesty, if you press the ministers once, the ministers will keep it in mind and return it to you little by little in the future."

Xiao Yan lowered Ruifeng's eyes and looked at the gentle and white Xue Feng, and kissed her neck with attachment, not allowing her to escape.

"You are presumptuous!"

"It's not just presumptuous, why does the emperor want a pen?"

"You!"

Meng Qing was simply angry, doing that kind of thing in the bath, even if there was no substantive conflict, wasn't he afraid......

Aren't you afraid that she will be pregnant with his child?

Meng Qing couldn't imagine that after solving the problem of his father in the future, he would have to raise this child......

Oh my God!

That must be a nightmare!

She went ashore decisively, put on a bathrobe, and walked to the main hall.

Xiao Yan stayed in place, his bronzed muscles were stained with water, and the water droplets on his forehead and tail had long since lost sight of whether they were sweat or water.

He looked at Meng Qing's back, and the tip of his tongue couldn't help but push his cheeks.

The little daughter of the old emperor is really not funny.

After Meng Qing returned to the inner hall, he was wrapped in a thick futon and left a place for Xiao Yan.

She knew that Xiao Yan would come again later.

Anyway, she couldn't stop him in the Xinuan Pavilion, so she simply went with him, and it was expected that he wouldn't be able to do anything more than today.

As long as she doesn't want to, he won't force it, at most he will vent himself.

Meng Qing silently lit a wax for him, after all, it is not good for a man's health to endure it for a long time, but what can he do, the blame is on her Meng Qing is the emperor, and he Xiao Yan is a courtier.

Her words are as heavy as a thousand gold, and no one can disobey them.

The night was deep, Meng Qing drank a few glasses of wine and fell asleep, during which she could also feel Xiao Yan on the couch, with a pair of strong and powerful arms tightly hugging her.

Sleepless nights.

……

Next.

Chinese New Year's Eve.

Originally, Meng Qing's birthday banquet was held at noon, and the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet was held in the evening, and she was troublesome to directly hold the two banquets together.

The palace is full of snow, the high-rise pavilions are covered with snow, and the sky is dark and moonless. The palace people everywhere are busy, the figures in the tents are in a trance, and the sounds of conversation come and go.

The eunuchs and ministers who were invited to the banquet had already arrived, just waiting for Meng Qing to come.

Xiao Yan had already taken his seat early, and during this period, many bureaucrats came up to talk to him, and he just laughed it off.

The next moment, a group of crimson crowds slowly came from the side hall, and Lingyu, as the head of the palace maid, naturally shouted: "The emperor has arrived——"

The officials suddenly stopped and began to bow down.

"The Emperor bows to Jin'an!"

Meng Qing was wearing the empress gown specially customized for her by the Clothing Bureau, the whole body was golden red, the robe was embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, and the skirt was on the ground, and the beads were embroidered in it.

"All love is exempt from courtesy, today is Shu's birthday and Chinese New Year's Eve, there is no need to be formal."

"Emperor Xie—"

"Sit."

Hundreds of officials were seated.

Lingyu hung his voice: "Feast!" ”

"Let's have a feast!"

Subsequently, the palace door was wide open, and the palace maids and eunuchs sent the dishes to the tables of the ministers like flowing water, and then retreated together.

Yunhe was on the side, and Meng Qing sometimes wanted to toast with the courtiers, and sometimes ate two bites.

"Your Majesty!"

Meng Qing was frightened by this heroic voice.

She looked at it, and the man was sturdy, with a dark face, and a beard, and he seemed to be the commander of the Shangshu Company of the Military Department.

"Lian Qing, this is?"

Company Changde raised the wine cup and said, "Your Majesty, although you are a woman, you have managed the Chu State in an orderly manner in just half a month, and you are much stronger than Meng Yao, the son of Nalaosh!" Respect you! Therefore, the minister prepared a baby for you as a congratulatory gift, hey, hey! ”

"Oh? What kind of baby is it? ”

As he spoke, the company commander asked the palace people to send the wooden box to Meng Qing.

When Meng Qing saw the company commander standing there silly, he thought it was something good, and opened the wooden box to take a look......

……

An iron rod with several book-thick iron plates reinforced on both sides of the iron rod.

Meng Qing opened his mouth and was stunned.

"Lian Aiqing, what is this?"

The company commander laughed roughly: "Hahahaha-Your Majesty, this is a barbell for the officers and men of our army to exercise!" Your Majesty, try it, you will definitely have great benefits for your body if you use this! ”

“……”

The corners of Meng Qing's lips twitched, the birthday gift given by this military general is really different!

Lian Changde stood there, looking like she was sorry for him if she didn't take it, and under such a look, Meng Qing had no choice but to put her hand in......

She held the iron rod in the middle......

No way! This thing is solid!

Meng Qing tried his strength to eat, but he couldn't pick it up, and finally withdrew his hand with some embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Lian Qing's birthday gift, I like it very much, after I go back, I will exercise every day, and strive to be side by side with Lian Qing." ”

Even Changde was shocked that she couldn't pick it up, shouldn't the women who became emperors be all powerful?

His birthday gift made the emperor ugly, and naturally he was embarrassed to say anything more, so he sat down with a shameful face.

Next was Zhang Ge Lao, who was dressed in a red gold robe, but his voice was much older.

"Your Majesty, Weichen wishes the emperor a blessed life and Tianqi, and a long life forever!"

Meng Qing raised the cup and said with a smile: "Elder Zhang Ge is too, now Elder Zhang Ge has reached the age of knowing his fate, right?" ”

(End of chapter)