"Long live the emperor!"
Everyone immediately knelt down. An Jin Yingying bowed down and felt uncomfortable. He and Nian Xuanji...
Instead of flattening the crowd as usual, Long Feili swept his sharp eyes and said coldly, "Xia Sang, how do you do things? I asked you to stay outside, and you would make a fuss for me. ?"
"The slave is guilty." Xia Sang said quickly, thinking in his heart that although the emperor is not a person who cares about desires, but teaching this concubine to make a quarrel, I don't know if the matter is finished, and thinking about it is also a disappointment.
In the past in Qiuyingxuan, the emperor had asked her to kneel a few times. An Jin was feeling uneasy and distressed because the emperor had not reached out to help him. Now, listening to his tone, there was a faint hint of anger. Although it was not her who was to blame, he did. Speaking of smoky, noisy - but isn't she pointing at her
If it doesn't work, she has to get back this opportunity. She bit her lip, raised her head and said, "Your Majesty, your concubine—"
At this moment, there was a sudden creaking on the door. But it was the little wolf who opened the door and was about to go in. He taught Long Feili what he felt, and glanced sideways. Qingfeng was already pinching the flesh behind the neck of the little wolf, and picked it up like a kitten.
The little wolf was furious, and opened his mouth to bite the breeze, but he couldn't reach it left or right, and screamed.
Human voices, as well as the fierce voice of the little wolf, came from the hall.
Xuanji stroked her head, opened her eyes and woke up—the feeling of a raging headache has only increased since last night.
He stretched out his hand and pulled open the gauze curtain, the door was closed, and he couldn't see the clue, and he didn't know what was going on outside.
How much light came in through the window, is it daytime
I vaguely remember that I seemed to faint in the lotus pond last night. Thinking like this, those bitter memories came flooding back. I patted my head... Now I don't want to think about anything.
My body is so heavy and sore, I just want to sleep well.
Struggling to sit up, trying to get out and let them all stop arguing.
As the quilt fell, although he was confused, he was still taken aback.
Her clothes have been changed, but is the current situation considered naked? She was wearing a middle coat, but it was open, and inside was a light purple tube top that was pulled down.
It's really nothing... in my own room, on my own bed.
But, what are those bruises under the collarbone
She was in a turmoil, hot and dry, bit her lip and took off the quilt, her pants were still in good shape, and it didn't hurt... It shouldn't be...
who is it
She is the emperor's woman.
The bed was covered with a touch of ambergris, is that... him
She couldn't help reaching out and caressing her face, her body was in burning pain, and her mind went blank.
The wolf howled loudly.
Let's go out and let them stop arguing.
Open the door, and outside the room is the hall.
Standing in the center of the hall, I saw that the hall door was open.
Her head was still dizzy, and she couldn't see clearly... I saw a tall and handsome figure at the door.
In addition, kneeling on the ground, the figure glowed.
What are you kneeling for...
She frowned and walked out.
"Diefeng, please stop arguing with the little wolf, my head hurts, I want to sleep-"
Before she could finish her sentence, she stopped abruptly.
For the man who turned to look at her.
Those dark and beautiful eyes flashed with anger and anger.
Long Feili... Is he here
She was stunned, panicked and confused, and it took a while before she thought of what she looked like.
on those purple marks.
An Jin is here? She looked at her eyes with jealousy, disbelief, the burning fire in them, but the anger that seemed to contain fire.
She was still stunned.
"Why did you come out?" The emperor's face sank.
But she still opened her eyes wide, at a loss, her body was a little soft, she hurried to the edge of the door to help her, but her waist suddenly warmed.
His feet were empty, and his body was hugged horizontally.
In this way, she was picked up by Long Feili and walked quickly back to the back room.
With a flick of his sleeve, the door slammed shut, and the voice was loud and angry.
She was thrown back on the bed.
"Did you come in and out of this place like a ghost on weekdays?"
On the edge of the bed, she heard the implied anger in his tone.
Her head hurt so much that she didn't want to argue with him, so she rolled the quilt over her head. Anyway, in front of him, she has committed all the disrespect that can be committed, and this is not bad.
"My head hurts, and the rest—could you put me to sleep?"
It's definitely not getting up gas. Who is stupid enough to be angry with an emperor
However, her body was picked up by someone, and she was hugged into that generous and warm embrace that made her feel a lot of pain.