The fifth bowl of soup (3)
In the matter of betting, Qing Huan has already won once, if Emperor Ming Cheng can't catch her again this time, I'm afraid the emperor will lose face. So she skillfully circled around the palace a few times before being hugged by Emperor Ming Cheng who blocked her in advance.
The delicate body in the bosom is plump and soft, because of being tightly held by him in his bosom, the huge hemisphere in front of his chest swayed slightly, Emperor Ming Cheng lost his mind for one of them, and Qing Huan escaped from his bosom again , he quickly went to fish it out, only to hear a sting, and the gauze dress on the beauty was torn to pieces, revealing her body in thin tube top and obscene trousers.
She is not thin, but she is not fat either. She is in the best state of gaining weight by gaining one point, and losing weight by losing one point. Her skin is as smooth as milk, and her eyes are no longer as shallow as usual. It is said that Chen Qingrong before today was a beauty with no appearance but no temperament, then the Chen Qingrong at this moment is really beautiful enough to bring disaster to the country and the people!
Emperor Ming Cheng was hooked by that coquettish appearance, his blood boiled all over his body, he was already lustful, although Chen Qingrong was an idiot, but he was better than beautiful enough, he could eat it, now she seems to be showing dissatisfaction from the bottom of her bones With the same style, he was even more itchy.
Pulling the person back into his embrace, his rough palms stroked the fragile skin, and asked in a low voice: "Aifei is different today than usual."
"Don't the emperor know why?" Qing Huan asked with a smile, her slender fingers drew circles on Emperor Ming Cheng's chest through the dragon robe, and looked at him with winking eyes like silk. "Last night, the concubine was just asleep, not dead. The emperor was making such a noise in the cubicle. Is it true that the concubine can't hear it?"
Being punctured by her, Emperor Ming Cheng didn't feel ashamed, and said: "Who told my concubine to serve me because of her confinement?"
"Hmph, the emperor is lenient, he can swallow such things." Qing Huan showed disgust without any concealment. Seeing how unruly she was, Emperor Ming Cheng suddenly had a desire to conquer in his heart. The reason why he became less and less interested in Chen Qingrong was because of her idiot character that was obvious at first glance, and her infatuation with him. And when she faded away from the surface, he suddenly realized that he was quite willing to continue playing with her. "What do you call something like that?"
Qing Huan blinked her slender eyelashes, and sneered: "Naturally, it's tasteless tasteless ribs. I think the emperor really got angry yesterday. Otherwise, not far from the Jinxiu Palace, where the concubines live, is the residence of the concubines. A little court lady is favored by a concubine's palace, isn't that considered condescension?"
Emperor Ming Cheng said: "If you can serve me, my concubine, I will naturally not go to find other women."
"Okay!" Qing Huan suddenly smiled as if she had won some treasure, and in an instant, it was like a thousand purples and reds blooming, and it was boundless and gorgeous. "Since this is the case, if the emperor favors others again in the future, don't blame the ministers and concubines for being cruel."
Hearing this, Emperor Ming Cheng laughed out loud, it's interesting, it's really interesting! "As long as you have the ability, I will do whatever you want!"
"Your Majesty's eloquent words, my concubine is here to thank you first." Qing Huan thanked casually, and slid her small hand down the thin waist of Emperor Ming Cheng. Although this man has a bad temper and is unpredictable, he has a good-looking Qing Huan would not be willing to sacrifice herself if she had a fat head and a fat body. "But before that, let the concubine let the emperor vent your anger first."
200 words are omitted here.
After Emperor Ming Cheng was satisfied, Qing Huan supported his head with one hand, looked at him lazily, and then gently wiped the corner of his mouth with the other finger, implying something ambiguously. Emperor Ming Cheng's lower body, which had just vented, suddenly swelled up again. He cursed in a low voice in annoyance, grabbed her and kissed her hard.
He could feel how delicate and flexible that little mouth was. I haven't done it before, but I don't know that her oral job is so powerful. Staring at the red and swollen but bright mouth, Emperor Ming Cheng couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, pressed Qing Huan under his body, touched and kissed his whole body, and then said angrily: " When you are clean, let's see how I deal with you!"
"The concubine will wait and see." As she spoke, Qing Huan unconsciously licked her red lips, causing Emperor Ming Cheng to ravage her again.
Emperor Ming Cheng accompanied her for lunch, and after they hugged and slept for a while, he was going to the imperial study to discuss matters. Qing Huan sent Emperor Ming Cheng away, said perfunctorily to send the emperor off, and lay down on the beauty couch under the corridor again.
After walking a few steps, Emperor Ming Cheng seemed to have thought of something, turned around, strode back, grabbed the thin blanket in the hand of the maid beside him, and wrapped Qing Huan tightly. After he enjoyed this extraordinarily graceful body and tender mouth, he didn't want his concubine to have an inch of skin exposed.
And... Emperor Ming Cheng was a little unhappy. Didn't this little flirt say he wanted to monopolize him? Why is he about to leave without asking him if he will come tonight
After leaving the bed, Qing Huan obviously didn't like him that much. To be honest, to her, Emperor Cheng is worth at most in bed. Seeing that Qing Huan didn't seem to see him, Emperor Ming Cheng realized that he seemed to be thinking too much, so he walked away annoyed. Before leaving, Lu Badou looked at Qing Huan with shocking eyes. This Concubine Shu has been in the palace for almost a year, but she did not expect to be a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. She is not as simple-minded as before. Do you want to remind the emperor that Concubine Shu is still from the Chen family
Qing Huan lay on the beauty's couch for another half an hour. It felt so good to have someone take care of everything, especially when she saw that the weak willow tied to the tree had already vented more. When she was short of breath, she found it even more interesting, so she ordered someone to put her down.
This time, Ruoliu no longer begged her hard or begged for mercy, but looked at her with eyes full of resentment. However, Qing Huan didn't seem to realize it, and said with a smile: "If you dare to look at Ben Gong like this again, do you believe that Ben Gong will dig out your eyeballs?"
Although she was smiling, her tone was sinister and vicious, and she was obviously serious. Ruoliu immediately lowered her head, her voice had long been hoarse from crying and howling, and she was speechless, but she was unwilling to speak to her. Ask Qing Huan to beg for mercy. Didn't Chen Qingrong say that they are good sisters and they can share everything with her? So why don't you give half of the emperor to yourself? After all, Chen Qingrong was just saying nice things!
Qing Huan knew what was going on in Ruoliu's mind without looking. She chuckled lightly, and lifted Ruoliu's chin with the tip of her toes—at first she didn't like to put on shoes, but when Emperor Ming Cheng got up, he insisted on putting them on for her.
That condescending look, as if looking at an ant, made Ruoliu feel humiliated.
"Why, not convinced? Do you think it's unfair?" Qing Huan asked leisurely, and then found it funny. "My heart is so high above the sky!" She was just a lowly maidservant, and I don't know where the fake nobility came from.
Ruoliu gritted her teeth tightly. She had just taken over Huan's body yesterday, and Qing Huan had ordered her to give her a drink of avoidant soup early in the morning. Up to now, she hadn't eaten any rice. In addition, she had been tied to a tree for so long. Insect bites, Ruoliu can't hold it anymore. But for some reason, she suddenly refused to show weakness in front of Qing Huan, she just felt that no matter what she had to persevere, she must not let Qing Huan see the joke.
"If you don't like to talk, then don't like to talk." Qing Huan sighed, "Come here, cut off her tongue too."
Hearing this, Ruoliu turned pale with shock, she stared at Qing Huan in disbelief, she didn't understand why Chen Qingrong, who was still considered her sister yesterday, was so cruel today, could it be that the emperor is really so important, Chen Qingrong doesn't want to share with herself at all? If so... Ruoliu was overjoyed, if he could snatch the emperor over, wouldn't he be able to trample Chen Qingrong under his feet? ! But the top priority is to keep her tongue, Qing Huan looks very serious.
So she quickly kowtowed, and the previous thoughts of being lofty and unwilling to bow her head were gone, as long as she thought that she would be able to dominate Qing Huan in the future and be equal to her, Ruoliu felt very happy. It's just a temporary humiliation, it's nothing at all!
Her voice was delicate and gentle, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, otherwise Emperor Ming Cheng would not have favored her because of her soft words last night. However, after crying and begging for mercy for a long time, now Ruoliu's voice is almost broken, and her voice is low and hoarse, which is very unpleasant: "I beg your mother, please forgive me...cough, cough, cough... Your mother, my mother, please forgive me..." As he spoke, he kowtowed his head to the ground vigorously, and his snow-white forehead was soon stained with bright red.
Qing Huan said with a smile: "You have been with Bengong for so long, how can I be willing to kill you? It's just cutting off your tongue, and I don't want your life."
As soon as the words fell, Ruoliu knocked more vigorously. Seeing this, Qing Huan sighed and said: "But I think about it, if you cut off your tongue, this good voice of yours would not be beautiful. How about it, go down and get five Ten boards."
Beating people in this palace is very particular. Now Qing Huan seems to be angry, and the guards are naturally unambiguous in their actions. It is hard to say whether Ruoliu can withstand the fifty sticks.
In order to show that she is not that heartless, Qing Huan thought for a while and said: "If you can make it through, I will mention it to the emperor and make you a talented person. If you can't make it through, I can only say It is your fate that deserves this calamity."
Ruo Liu was cursing Qing Huan in her heart, when she heard Qing Huan's last sentence, she was stunned, and then her eyes widened with joy! "Mother, what you said... are you serious?!"
"That's natural." After all, she was also an emperor, so she kept her word.
So Ruoliu showed a difficult smile, she will make it through, she will definitely!
Qing Huan didn't pay much attention to Ruoliu's ambition, anyway, she would not let Ruoliu die like this, and the dark clouds in her heart had to be vented out through Ruoliu!
It must be interesting to realize that the things you have dreamed of are different from what you imagined after you get them, right