Eighty-sixth bowl of soup (five)
When the regent came in, he saw the emperor, who always cared about his image and wished he could carry the dragon chair with him, sitting on the dragon bed in a red skirt. Under the skirt were two white and tender calves that looked like lotus root joints. A string of bells and toenails painted in bright red kodan looked alluring. It may be because of the hot weather, the skirt is not well worn, it hangs loosely on the shoulders, and one shoulder is exposed. At this moment, she is looking for something from the basket in her arms, and the regent approached. , only to find that there were all kinds of nuts inside. She picked out the ones she liked and ate them, and threw back the ones she didn't like.
It was the first time I saw her like this. For the sake of safety, the emperor never showed an excessive preference for a certain food.
Qing Huan was so immersed in the world of looking for little walnuts that she didn't hear footsteps at all. Humming and kicking her legs, she didn't raise her head until a pair of black soap boots stopped in front of her, without any surprise or embarrassment: "Little uncle!"
I don't even call him the emperor's uncle anymore, what kind of little uncle is it, it's really... how decent.
"Do you want to eat?" She held up her hand. Between the two fingers is a small peeled walnut. Unlike the toenails, the nails on these small hands are round and neat, without too many decorations, but also because of this, the food on the plain white jade hands seems to be All delicious.
The regent didn't speak, so Qing Huan stood on the ground barefoot and stuffed walnuts into his mouth. The regent was about to step back, but her little hand, which threw away the basket, wrapped her arms around her thin waist. It looks like I won't give up until you eat. As soon as she opened her mouth in desperation, Qing Huan ate the walnut herself. The regent frowned slightly, and before she had time to speak, she stepped on his satin boots with her bare feet, and tiptoed to kiss him.
This was the first time they kissed, pure as hell, just fed walnut kernels into his mouth, and then just touched the water, and accepted it as soon as it was good.
If she hadn't been stepping on his feet, if she hadn't given him all her weight, the regent would have retreated far, far away! The walnut in his mouth didn't know whether to chew or spit it out, so he was in a stalemate for a while, and he swallowed it without even chewing, Jun's face was flushed, so he couldn't tell if he was angry or ashamed.
However, Qing Huan also asked him: "Is it delicious?"
With a tiger's face, he pinched her waist with both hands and pulled her off and put her on the dragon bed. Then he wanted to preach, but when he got to his mouth and saw her smiling expression, he felt that it might be useless to say it. But even so, he still had to say it. "His Majesty."
"En." She looked at him with bright eyes, as if she was looking forward to his next lecture.
The regent took a breath, "You have to pay attention to your identity—"
"If I'm with you, I'm just your woman." Qing Huan said naturally.
The regent refused to admit that his heart started beating again because of this sentence, and he tried hard to keep his facial expression unchanged. "I'm here today—"
"I know, you want this, don't you?" Qing Huan smiled, and pulled out the jade pendant from under the pillow like a magic trick. "This is left to you by your parents, so you want to go back?"
"Since Your Majesty knows—"
"Anyway, it's for my future daughter-in-law. Why don't you give it to me now, and I'll keep it safe." Qing Huan slyly stuffed the jade pendant from her neck into her belly pocket in front of the regent. The skin complements each other and is extraordinarily charming. She seemed to have become feminine overnight, which was something that the past emperors had never shown. The regent's eyes followed the jade pendant from Qing Huan's slender neck to her chest. She didn't have a corseted chest, and her skirt was not well-dressed. Her breasts were half exposed, and her pink face was full of spring. Holding back a step back.
Where the jade pendant is located is...
His breath was steady, without any fluctuation on his face: "Your Majesty really shouldn't be so capricious—"
Every time Qing Huan spoke, she would interrupt: "If I'm not self-willed, you won't come to see me again. If you want this jade pendant back, no, but I can give you something else as compensation."
Before the regent came over to know what she meant, Qing Huan took a few steps forward, took his hand and fell back—she was pressed under the man, and the mature and delicate body of a woman was incompatible with the strong and masculine man. It also seemed very suitable.
The regent was silent for a few seconds before he gritted his teeth and said, "You..." He took the medicine again.
Don't call him Your Majesty anymore, that's how you look familiar. Qing Huan Qiao smiled and put down the curtain with a wave. After morning, she finished approving paperwork and finished her lunch. After getting up, she took a fragrant petal bath and changed into a new dress. Although it was getting late, he came late, but that was good, so there was no need to leave.
What are you doing with so many useless things? Directly speaking is neat and effective. The most important thing is that she also has needs. The regent is a man of integrity and integrity, looks handsome and has a good figure. Now she is the protagonist in this world. Why doesn't she obey herself
"If you want the jade pendant, if you can take it, I will give it to you."
She knew that he had been in the army for many years and had a strong resistance to most drugs, but this time she used not ordinary things, but carefully developed spices, which would not affect the body and can be enjoyable, the most important thing Best of all, it's designed for men.
She just wanted to make him realize in the palace that belonged to the emperor that she never couldn't get what she wanted. Since God predestined the relationship between the regent king and the empress, no one should break it up.
What's going on in the tent is hazy, and outsiders can't see clearly. They can only see a pair of dragon and phoenix candles entwined and nestled on the table. Intersecting and merging, with the flame burning, slowly and firmly swallowed, after a night, they turned into candle tears and still cuddled together.
…
The matter has come to this point, the uncooked rice has been cooked, even if the regent wants to deny it, his strong sense of responsibility will not allow him to do so.
Holding the sleeping beauty in his arms, he sighed softly, thinking to himself that she had suffered a big loss this time, and after paying such a terrible price, what else in him was there for her? Could it be the army of millions? Half of the Tiger Talisman is indeed in his hands. Could it be that she wants this
The woman's delicate body was warm and smooth, and she was very intimate with his skin. Even in her sleep, she hugged his waist, and her small face was pressed against his chest. From the perspective of the regent, she could only see Qing Huan's eyelashes like butterfly wings and her moist white skin. red face.
He couldn't help stroking her hair. This waterfall of blue hair fell on the white jade-like back, and his fingers could easily pass through the hair. He had never been so close to her before, and she didn't allow it, and he didn't give up profane. Now that the two are the closest people in the world, the regent's hand caressed over and over again uncontrollably, until it seemed to wake her up.
... are you going to wake up? Will there be some conspiracy? He expected her to wake up, but also hoped that she could rest peacefully in his arms all the time, such contradictory thoughts could drive people crazy.
Qing Huan just rubbed against his scarred chest, put her palm on his chest, rubbed up to his face, rubbed it twice, and asked sleepily, "Why don't you continue?"
The regent didn't understand. She took his hand and put it on her head, so he realized that she wanted him to give her a hand.
Touching again, the eyes don't know how gentle it is.
Until dawn, it is logically said that it was the time of the morning court, but no palace people came in to call, and there was no movement outside. It was bright tomorrow, but it was still as quiet as last night.
Qing Huan finally woke up leisurely. Regardless of her image, she covered her mouth and yawned. From the brocade quilt and the arms of the regent, she propped up her upper body without a thread. The Prince Regent's face warmed up again, and she fell back slumped, wrapping her arms around his neck: "Well..."
The regent waited nervously for her next words. Would he ask him to do anything for her by taking advantage of the relationship between husband and wife? Or…
Before he could finish his wild thoughts, he heard the emperor's soft and sleepy voice: "I'm hungry..."
It turned out to be hungry—wait, hungry
For a moment, I couldn't laugh or cry, "Your Majesty."
"Don't call him Your Majesty, it doesn't sound good at all." Qing Huan rested her chin on his shoulder, they were still close together, she curled up in his arms. "Don't call me by my name, it was chosen by my father, emperor and mother, and I am not a man."
That's right, she doesn't even have a name that really belongs to her. The first emperor thought she was the prince's son and gave her a name full of expectations. The words the queen mother chose for her were also warning her to remember her own identity. He is the Ninth Five-Year Master, but he doesn't even have a name.
Qing Huan didn't say this to make the regent feel sorry for her, she never loved her partner and regarded herself as a weak and weak person who needed protection. She just wanted him to realize the fact that she was completely different from the empresses of the past, as could be seen from her name. "Call me Qinghuan."
These two words were slowly written on his chest. "I'll only call you alone."
So affectionate, tender and charming, she really wanted to take away the man's soul, the regent thought, if she was like this in the past, then there must be no bones left in him after being eaten. Who could resist her tender kisses and requests? "Qing... Huan."
"Little uncle." She called him that again. "You can continue to be angry with me, but you can't see me. Otherwise, I can go to the palace to see you."
If he really wants to hide, she can't find him. After all, the emperor was still worthy, he went to the frontier or other places at will, and it would be difficult to see him again. Therefore, Qing Huan asked him to promise: "You must stay in the capital and stay by my side."
The regent wanted to agree to this sweet request, but he couldn't help but think why she wanted him to stay, for fear that he would leave her control? But it doesn't feel like that. I was really afraid of being cheated, my mind was full of wild thoughts, how could I dare to trust her so easily.