"Your Majesty is coming." Qing Huan got up and walked slowly to Emperor Wen, and put a freshly peeled orange in his hand into Emperor Wen's mouth, then covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly. "Look, Your Majesty, every noble and elegant lady on weekdays is no different from ordinary people. They can also fall, and the posture of falling is not very good-looking."
Emperor Wen stared at her with deep and cold eyes, but the expression on his face was still doting and indulgent. In front of these imperial concubines, Emperor Wen would not take Qing Huan's face off, because he still needed her to play the role of this concubine alive. "Okay, get up for me and lie on the ground one by one, what a shame!"
Qing Huan was merciful and did not continue to punish her. The queen took the lead and got up. She, who usually pays most attention to her appearance, was disheveled at the moment, her face was still covered with mud, and she looked very embarrassed. But Emperor Wen was here, and she couldn't take aim at Qing Huan, so she left in a hurry.
The queen who hated Concubine Lan the most has left, so how could the other concubines stay? Few of them can maintain a normal manner, and losing one's manners before the imperial court is a serious crime, and the most important thing is to return to their respective palaces to change clothes.
As soon as the concubines left, Emperor Wen still loved him very much in front of Qing Huan, but only Qing Huan, who was close to him, could hear his threat like a whisper: "Give me some peace, I will let you sit down." Today, this person will naturally make you fall."
"Your Majesty doesn't need to say much, and my concubine knows that I'm afraid my time is running out." Qing Huan smiled softly, "It is said that this night, the husband and wife have been kind for a hundred days. Your Majesty has too many women, so what are the concubine's worth?" But even so, when the concubine was still alive, when she was Concubine Lan, Your Majesty..." She gently lifted Emperor Wen's chin with her slender jade fingers, with a frivolous gesture, "You have to be with the concubine at all times."
Emperor Wen showed an angry look, he was aloof, he was the Ninth Five-Year Lord, how could anyone dare to treat him like this! Not only was Qing Huan disrespectful to him, she even ignored him! Emperor Wen thought of Qing Huan's tenderness and consideration before, and felt inexplicably angry. He didn't know why she suddenly changed her temperament. Could it be because she knew that she was a substitute? He is the emperor, no matter how unwilling she is, she must obey and be loyal to him!
"The concubine is hungry, Your Majesty should accompany the concubine to eat something." Qing Huan was not in the mood to care what Emperor Wen was thinking, but said such a sentence suddenly.
The dishes that were presented were all that Qing Huan usually eats on weekdays, and Tuan Cui served him respectfully. Emperor Wen sat on the side exuding air-conditioning, Tuan Cui's heart was pounding, my mother, what happened to you, your Majesty came to see you, why are you not happy, and you have lost your temper instead? Is this emperor someone who can play his temper? Can't you feel that His Majesty is already on the verge of erupting? What on earth are you thinking! Do you want to do this favorite concubine! Just now the empress and the others came to feel sorry for you, if you fall out of favor, what will be waiting for you? You can think clearly!
It's a pity that I was roaring like this in my heart, but I didn't dare to say a word. Qing Huan is not nervous, but Tuan Cui is about to die of nervousness.
Just when Tuan Cui hoped that Qing Huan would serve dishes to Emperor Wen, and when the two shared food as usual, Qing Huan threw down her chopsticks and said, "Take these away."
"... huh?!" Tuan Cui opened her mouth wide, dumbfounded.
"Ben Gong said, take these down." Qing Huan spoke to Tuan Cui, but her gaze was fixed on Emperor Wen. "From today onwards, these dishes are no longer allowed to appear in front of this palace. I hate eating these things the most."
Emperor Wen clenched his fists, he swept the dishes to the ground, and said to Tuan Cui in a deep voice, "You go down first."
Tuan Cui was so frightened that she crawled out, and the other servants in the palace didn't wink at her. When Emperor Wen saw this, he turned his head and roared: "Get out!"
The hall was emptied, and there were only the two of them left. Emperor Wen grabbed Qing Huan angrily, squeezed her chin tightly, and glared at her: "Be smart for me, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Qing Huan narrowed her eyes in pain, but still refused to show weakness, and sneered endlessly: "How can your majesty be so rude? It's a big deal to put the concubine under house arrest, but so what, as long as the concubine doesn't die, he will definitely not let your majesty be happy!"
"You!" Emperor Wen was very annoyed. He stared at the weak woman in front of him. The vermilion lipstick on her lips was so bright and magnificent. He suddenly lost his strength, let go of Qing Huan, flicked his sleeves, and said coldly: "If you are disobedient, you will only die in the end."
"Oh, what does your majesty mean, if the concubine is obedient, she can avoid death?" Qing Huan's tone was pleasantly surprised, and then turned to sarcasm. "Who is your majesty lying to? Although my concubine is not smart, she is not a fool. If my concubine is not dead, how can your majesty's sweetheart enter the palace? If your majesty is not dead, how can your majesty be so stiff?" Do you really think that the concubine is a fool? The concubine was deceived by you before, and she tolerated all kinds of concubines in the harem because she lied to herself. Your majesty likes concubines. Your majesty just... has too much helplessness, too many worries, So I can't protect my concubines. But now my concubines understand that they have never had the slightest place in His Majesty's heart. Since this is the case, why should I make myself uncomfortable!"
She laughed loudly, and sat down at the table again, staring at Emperor Wen with a pair of black and white eyes: "I don't like the food that she likes, I don't wear the color she loves, and I don't want to learn from her! Your Majesty will tell you in the future If you can get married with her lover, the concubine is not that inferior substitute! Your Majesty will see if the concubine can be remembered forever by you in the end!" After finishing speaking, she raised her voice and called Tuan Cui in. She was asked to pass on the meal again, but this time, she no longer ate what Emperor Wen asked her to eat, but all according to her own preferences.
Emperor Wen stood in place, unable to move, very stiff. He really wished to kill this woman, and it would be over once and for all, but now he has not won Lan'er's heart, and he has not made her willingly stay for him, anyway, he has the right to endure this woman for another two days, until the day he is satisfied, then It's time for her to die!
He deliberately ignored his heartbeat at the moment when he saw her snow-skinned red lips. He loved Lan Er. There was no doubt that Ruolan was just a substitute for comfort. How could he be moved by an inferior substitute
This lunch, Emperor Wen tasted like chewing wax, but Qing Huan ate it very happily. Seeing that Emperor Wen didn't move his chopsticks much, she laughed and said, "Why, Your Majesty is not hungry, or is he unwilling to eat? Do you have to give it to your concubine?" Your Majesty serves dishes, and is Your Majesty willing to condescend to move your chopsticks?"
Hearing this, Emperor Wen rolled her eyes and began to eat. The way he eats is very elegant, and he is also very good-looking, but such a handsome man, he is not satisfied with having the whole world. He wants all kinds of beauties, but who can predict the final result
After lunch, Qing Huan took a lunch break as usual. Emperor Wen was going to leave, but Qing Huan grabbed his sleeve, with a half-smile: "Your Majesty doesn't like seeing concubines so much, and wants to leave so much?"
Emperor Wen also hasn't seen Lan'er in the secret room for a few days, there is no other reason - he can't get hard now, how can he explain it when he meets Lan'er? A man's self-esteem is especially important as an emperor. "Let go, why are you so shameless, I'm going to the imperial study to read the memorial."
Qing Huan smiled coquettishly: "Can there be courtiers and concubines to look at in the memorial? Your Majesty should stay and have a rest with the courtiers and concubines."
Emperor Wen wanted to break free, but her tone was delicate and soft. Without the previous tit-for-tat, Emperor Wen began to miss this feeling for a while. They have been together for nearly ten years. In the days without Lan'er, it was Ruolan who was by his side, red sleeves added fragrance, and stayed together day and night. In fact, if possible, Emperor Wen was willing to lie to Ruolan until she died. Ruolan's temperament changed drastically, but he didn't know how to deal with it, nor how to get along with her. Now that her tone softened a little, Emperor Wen couldn't bear to refuse - refused, what if she was so cold as ice again
Seeing that Emperor Wen seemed to be shaken, Qing Huan continued her efforts, gently tugged at him, hooked his big hand, and led him to the bed. Emperor Wen was involuntarily pushed down on the bed by Qing Huan, she straddled him boldly with her legs spread apart, pushed him down again, and asked in a breathless voice: "Your Majesty, do you and my concubine look alike?" ?”
They are indeed very similar, almost carved out of the same mold, except that when Qing Huan smiles, there is a small dimple at the corner of Qing Huan's mouth and a cute little canine tooth, there is no other difference.
Qing Huan asked again: "Perhaps your Majesty made a mistake. Love has grown over time. Your Majesty loves a concubine. He just thinks that he likes her. Tell me, is this possible?"
Physical contact is inevitable, and platonic love is also very beautiful, but it is a pity that it is between two people who are in love with each other. Ruolan and Emperor Wen were unequal from the beginning. And now she is trying to convince Emperor Wen to start doubting this inequality. Thinking about it, it's a bit frustrating. She knew that she would encounter this kind of problem, and she tried to do pyramid schemes when she was in the modern world. Isn't it just a matter of brainwashing people
Emperor Wen was really taken away by her thoughts, and after a moment of pondering he suddenly realized: Why did he think so? Of course he loves Lan'er, how could it be Ruolan? Just as he was about to push the person on him away, he saw Qing Huan take off his outer shirt slowly. The bright red shirt was thrown to the ground, revealing the delicate collarbone and full gully. Ruolan's figure is no different than Lan'er's, and this is the second difference between them besides their smiles. Although Emperor Wen has consciously raised Ruolan towards Lan'er these years, this body is a gift from God. Although Ruolan looks weaker, her breasts are even better.
Looking at it like this, Emperor Wen, who hadn't vented for several days, was stunned.