The two followed the voice and looked over, Eleven quickly knelt down on the ground, but Qing Huan just saluted hastily, completely disregarding Emperor Wen.
Emperor Wen said: "Go down."
Qing Huan just couldn't bear to see him acting like he's the only one who thinks everyone else is bullshit, so she said, "Sit down and don't move."
However, although the eleventh was given to her, she was loyal to Emperor Wen in her bones. After listening to Emperor Wen's order, she immediately left the window. If you become a concubine, then Eleven is the concubine's person!"
The implication is that Emperor Wen should not overstep, but Emperor Wen sneered: "The whole world belongs to me, should I remind you? Even you belong to me."
Qing Huan snorted, stared at Emperor Wen and asked, "Your Majesty is here so late, what's the matter?"
"Naturally, I want to see my favorite concubine, Concubine Lan." Emperor Wen didn't plan to let Qing Huan go again tonight, so if he can do it, if his glory can be revived, don't you know if you try it
"A concubine can't afford to be a concubine." Qing Huan said sarcastically, and she didn't plan to eat this supper, so she directly called Tuan Cui in to help her wash up, while Emperor Wen half-lyed on the bed and admired her leisurely Her beauty, combing her hair and washing her face... Every movement made by a beauty is so pleasing to the eye.
After the beauty finished bathing and went to the show couch, Emperor Wen naturally hugged Qing Huan into his arms, and went to lift her pajamas restlessly with both hands, but was blocked by Qing Huan, with a cold expression: "What is your majesty doing?" ?”
She treated him with gentleness and shyness, but also domineering and willful, but she had never been so indifferent. So Emperor Wen was stunned for a moment, not knowing what happened to Qing Huan, but he was used to himself, of course he couldn't explain it, and still wanted to untie her pajamas.
Qing Huan hid in the past, hugged a pillow in front of her body, looked at Emperor Wen coldly, after a long while, suddenly smiled like a flower: "What do you mean, Your Majesty, you have a beautiful sweetheart in your bedroom, but why do you just give in to him?" A cheap and inferior substitute for a concubine?"
How can Emperor Wen answer, should he tell the truth? Said that he was not good at the moment, and seemed to only have feelings for her, a woman? Neither the pride of being an emperor nor a man would allow him to do this. So he waved to Qing Huan impatiently: "Come here, I want you."
"Unless His Majesty sends that girl away and never sees her again, the concubine will die and won't let Your Majesty get close." Qing Huan said softly but firmly.
When Emperor Wen heard this, he was going to be furious, but he saw her jade-like little feet sitting cross-legged under him, with crystal clear water stains on them. She had just finished taking a bath, she had dried her body and put on some fragrance, so it couldn't be water, so... what was it
Another drop fell from her lowered head to the instep. It was so clean and obviously very light, but Emperor Wen felt as if something had hit him hard in his heart. His lips moved, still full of hostility for a long time: "Don't you think I have to be you? Hmph!"
After finishing speaking, he got up and grabbed the dragon robe and put it on. He was so annoyed that he didn't ask the palace servants to come in to serve him, and just walked away.
After he left, Qing Huan was still sitting on the bed with her head bowed, tears not stopping.
At this moment, she really felt sad—for the female ghost Ruolan. The name is someone else's, the lover is someone else's, the status is something else, even after living for so many years, it is all for others. Qing Huan clutched her chest, her long black hair looked so eye-catching on the pink brocade quilt.
She is undoubtedly beautiful, and this beauty makes men unable to refuse and resist. Qing Huan cried, firstly because of the female ghost Ruolan, and secondly because of Eleven who was hiding in the dark.
She rubbed her eyes, sniffed again, and called out eleven.
Eleven ignored her, still as quiet as if she didn't exist.
Qing Huan yelled again in a crying voice, and threatened to cut off his head, but now Eleven walked out helplessly, knelt down on one knee, and clasped his fists together: "Your Majesty."
"come here."
Eleven was taken aback, "Your Majesty, please respect yourself."
Heavy, heavy on your head. Qing Huan was annoyed, and shouted: "You come here to Bengong!"
Eleven was frightened again. He hesitated for a moment, then walked to the bed. Before he could think about what to do, Qing Huan rushed over, hugged his neck, and pressed his whole soft body tightly against his neck. in his arms.
Eleven has been a secret guard since he was a child. He has licked blood with a knife and has never touched a woman. Now this soft and fragrant body is pressed against his chest. The tenderness of the skin and the softness of the body are extremely clear, and his face immediately turns red. I'm at a loss, I want to push Qing Huan away, but the other party is the empress, how can I take the initiative to touch it? But don't push away...
For a long while, he was silent, because he felt wet marks on the skin of his neck. She was crying, she acted so strong and self-willed, but she was still gentle and kind in her bones. It would be hard for her to think that His Majesty treated her like that. The more she likes His Majesty, the sadder she will be... Eleven doesn't get along well with Ruolan and Lan'er, but he feels that if he has a woman like Ruolan, he will definitely never fall in love with others, even if that People are just like her.
… What was he thinking about? This is simply a rebellious thought, can His Majesty's woman also be something he can imagine? Eleven broke out in a cold sweat because of his terrible thought. If His Majesty finds out, ten lives would not be enough for him. Eleven took a deep breath, and when Qing Huan had cried enough, she took a few steps back, took a deep look at Qing Huan, and then hid in the darkness again.
Qing Huan was tired from crying, so she lay down on the bed and fell asleep. Eleven watched in the dark for a while, and knew that she was really asleep. Her eyes and tears flickered back and forth in his mind. body, helped Qing Huan cover the quilt, and then disappeared into the darkness again, as if she had never appeared at all.
Let’s say that Emperor Wen left in a rage. In fact, he regretted it as soon as he got out of bed and put on the dragon robe. He had to try it earlier. He really didn’t respond to the other concubines. However, the little woman crying on the bed only gritted her teeth and cried stubbornly, not even having the courage to come over and beg him not to leave.
Dare to bully so many concubines, dare to talk to him like that, but dare not come over and hug him to prevent him from leaving? So in the end, even Emperor Wen himself didn't know what he was angry about. He didn't go back to the dormitory either, once back to the dormitory he couldn't help but think of Lan'er in the secret room, he didn't want to face Lan'er tonight, so he simply went to the imperial study and spent the night on the couch in the imperial dining room.
When he woke up the next morning, he caught wind and cold. Emperor Wen wanted to get angry, and the illness made him even worse. He felt that there would never be another emperor like him in the world. He clearly owned the world, but he was forced to have nowhere to go by two women!
One is the one who loves him and the other is the one he loves. Emperor Wen really didn't know which choice to make.
He was silent for three days without seeing Qing Huan, but he and Lan Er were torturing each other again. The more Emperor Wen wanted to forget, the more he couldn't forget. What Qing Huan said that day seemed to have taken root in his head, and he couldn't tell which of these two identical faces was his favorite. What he tried so hard to believe in the past seemed to be laughing at him together at this moment.
It's still the emperor, and he doesn't even know who he loves.
So Emperor Wen didn't dare to see Lan'er again, he couldn't face Lan'er's gentle and expectant eyes, he couldn't let either of these two people go, but... what's the use of keeping them so strongly? !
Ever since Qing Huan broke into the secret room that day, Lan'er felt uneasy, she knew that this woman would be her strong enemy, so far, she has no reliance except Emperor Wen's love. As early as many years ago, she met Emperor Wen by chance, but unfortunately, the two passed by, and they were moved by each other, but they were not together.
Then she married into Beijiang and became the queen of the king of Beijiang. The king of Beijiang was more than 20 years older than her. Although he treated her well, he had a tyrannical temperament. When she was with him, he always had scars from his rudeness. In fact, not only Emperor Wen, but even Laner herself often dreamed about the meeting and parting that year.
They left the deepest memories for each other in the best years of each other. In fact, when Emperor Wen came to take her away, Lan'er had made a secret promise to him, but she was not willing to let him fulfill his wish so easily. Things that are too easy are always not cherished enough. So she refused in every possible way, and Emperor Wen probably didn't know how happy she was when he forced her.
She knew that there was a woman who was exactly like her beside him, but she never cared about it. However, when Qing Huan broke into the secret room that day, Lan'er noticed something was wrong. Has His Majesty really not fallen in love with such a woman? Having been together for so many years, is it really like what Ruolan said, that His Majesty has already fallen in love with Ruolan, and it is just a beautiful dream for him when he was young
Because Laner is very clear that she is not as beautiful as in her dream. Maybe she was beautiful when we met, but now she... From the moment she married the king of Beijiang, she has changed.
From a small concubine to the position of Queen of Northern Xinjiang, is this something a weak woman can do? The blood of many people was on her hands. In order to gain the trust of the King of Northern Xinjiang, she even contributed her body to collude with his subordinates, thus gaining support and defeating the former queen who came from a prominent family.
She just wants to be the most honorable woman in the world, she doesn't care whose woman it is.
The king of Beijiang was not as powerful as Emperor Wen, so she abandoned the king of Beijiang without hesitation. The old man loved her and couldn't do without her, but so what, she didn't like him at all!
Emperor Wen belonged to her, and Ruolan's position was also hers, no one could compete with her!
It's just that it's too bad to stay in the secret room, except for the hidden guard who delivers meals every day, she can't see anyone else. For some reason, His Majesty did not come these few days. The most important thing is that His Majesty has not touched me for a long time. Lan'er still remembers the scene when he was taken away by Emperor Wen. At that time, his desire for her was so strong that he would not stop day and night, making her bruise all over. But now, she has never touched her again, sometimes kissed her, and left soon, why
It must be Ruolan's fault!