Chapter 214 7
Chapter 214 7
In the Habitat Snow Palace.
Murong Xue was sitting on a chair in a light yellow robe with wide sleeves, her narrow waist was almost full in her hands, her whole body was like a precarious delicate vase, she pulled her brother's sleeve and her fingertips lost blood.
"Brother, he actually...willing to go this far."
The emperor didn't want the beauties to be exposed in front of the powerful people in his country, so the imperial concubine did the opposite, letting the extreme beauty and romance capture the hearts of all ordinary people, thinking that the advice of civil and military officials can always change the emperor's mind?
Unexpectedly, even though the emperor and his ministers were separated, the emperor would also let Adi go to trouble other countries.She even... told her to keep brother to spend the night in the palace tonight, the siblings had the last night of happy reunion, and tomorrow was the time of parting.
"Sister, don't worry, I'm almost an adult, and I can protect myself."
Qiao Yu patted the soft sword on her waist, wearing a ring around the edge of her robe, patiently comforting her.
"It's you, sister," the beauty frowned slightly: "The emperor..." In order to win over the scattered military power represented by the empress, the concubine's situation is still not good.
"Well, Xiao Yu," Murong Xue understood what her younger brother was worried about, and she promised, "When you come back, you will definitely see a lively older sister!"
Just when the siblings were reluctant to leave, and Qiao Yu asked the palace people to take good care of her sister, Zhai Lanyan, who was on the other side of the hall, felt joy from heaven!
He found out last night that the soul-stirringly beautiful woman was the newly appointed young minister of Honglu Temple, Qiao Yu.
Isn't this a coincidence? !
I also thought about going to "encounter" near the residence of the beauty Yuci today, but I heard a very good news when I attended the court meeting as a routine!
Ha, the beauty's first mission to the country is their Sidi.
Zhai Lanyan's eyes were shining brightly, and the burst of joy was completely opposite to that of everyone in the court.
Since yesterday's dinner, the literati and warriors who have always been spitting and nailing are not stubborn anymore, and they don't think that Murong Xue is a generation of demon concubines: to have such a fairy-like younger brother, the noble concubine must have the heart of a bodhisattva!
They're all grown-ups, who doesn't understand that the beauty's departure will definitely be uneasy?
After the emperor's decree was read out, there was an uproar in the court hall one after another, and some young officials even had blazing fire in their eyes, full of ambition, intending to seize power so as to recall the beauty.
Even some people who were loyal to the emperor felt dissatisfied: How can they let their most precious treasures be sent out to be blown by wind and rain?Where in a foreign country is there a prosperous capital suitable for beauties?
But the emperor kept his word and didn't listen to the persuasion of others at all. He just said "let my younger brother experience a little bit", "all the army will attack in case of any accident", "allocate two hundred imperial guards to accompany him for protection" and so on.
that evening.
Qiao Yu sat next to her sister, smirking and eating the last meal with the emperor that she couldn't swallow.
The palace people removed the bowls and chopsticks and lit red candles.
Murong Xue's eyebrows twitched, her intuition was not good: what kind of red candle should I light?Except for the night when she had sex with the emperor for the first time, the palace was always lit with oil lamps.
"Your Majesty," the imperial concubine threw herself into the emperor's arms with a coquettish smile, squeezed a purple grape that was presented after the meal, and stuffed it into the man's mouth: "Do you want to taste this sweetness?"
Qiao Yu, who was kicked by her sister under the table, received the signal, endured the dizziness after drinking tea, and retreated while pretending to be embarrassed.
"Xue'er, why are you so enthusiastic today?"
Seeing the beauty leave, the emperor pinched the tip of the noble concubine's nose and said, "Look, I'm ashamed to run away."
"Your Majesty doesn't like it?"
Murong Xue also felt extremely drowsy, she understood everything in an instant, but instead there was endless hatred in her heart, she bit her tongue fiercely to wake herself up, and said indistinctly: "This concubine feels very sad when she thinks that brother is going to leave. , His Majesty didn't comfort Xue'er either."
"Hehehe, the widow is here to comfort me!"
The emperor hugged the imperial concubine horizontally, and quickly entered the palace. The heavy curtains were drawn down, and the palace people came out in a file. Soon, the sound of upside-down phoenixes resounded in the room.
half an hour.
The emperor in his nightgown pushed open the door of his bedroom. The golden robe was loosely tied with only one belt, and his eyes were fierce, like a beast that had just eaten a dessert with a big appetite.
He casually asked the palace servants outside the door: "Where does brother sleep? Did you send someone to take good care of you? The imperial concubine is always thinking about it."
"Forget it, let the widows go and have a look."
The emperor shook his head, helplessly asking someone to lead the way.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty," the palace people swallowed, looked at the threshold and said, "Master Yu has just left the palace, and the people sent by the imperial concubine to serve him only dare to follow him, and dare not dissuade him."
It was so quiet that one could clearly hear the sound of birds combing their feathers in their nests.
"That's it."
The emperor said lightly, squinted his eyes and glanced at the bright moon in the sky, and flicked his sleeves back into the hall.
the other side.
Qiao Yu gritted her teeth and left the palace followed by two palace servants. Fortunately, she met the Imperial Forest Army on the way and took a ride to save time.
As the distance to Yuci's mansion got closer, Qiao Yu became more awake, without the groggy feeling just now.
It was just another strange feeling rising strangely, as if a soft down feather was scratching the most sensitive corner of the apex of his heart, making him walk as if walking in a cotton pile step by step, regardless of the importance.
"Young Master Qiao! What a coincidence, we meet again!"
A man with a vague face suddenly appeared, as if the two were close friends.
"Hello," Qiao Yu looked over with misty eyes, almost drawing the visitor's soul away: "Sorry, I'm too drunk tonight, let's talk another day."
The beauty is lazily clasping her hands, not perfect, but not ordinary.
At this time, Qiao Yu had almost reached the door of the house. Fortunately, there was a curfew in the capital at night, and there were not many pedestrians on the road.
The two palace servants didn't know the details of the man. Seeing that Qiao Yu could answer back and forth, they thought they were acquainted, so they didn't shut the man out.
And Zhai Lanyan, who followed the beauty, was happy for a while, and found something wrong from the beauty's increasingly rosy hibiscus face and rapid breathing: he knew himself, and with his eclectic bearded appearance, it was impossible for him to let him go. The beauty has such a shy expression.
So, apparently, the beauty is -- with a fever!
One of the palace servants was sent to call for a doctor, and the other was sent to boil water. Zhai Lanyan was responsible for watching the beauty in the living room to prevent unexpected accidents.
One of the two felt as if his heart was on fire, and his waist and abdomen would feel numb when rubbed by the clothes, the other was in the same room with his sweetheart, holding the belief that he must take good care of his sweetheart, staring at the beauty intently, holding on to the beauty. As the tea was poured, he felt that the beauty's hair was perfect to the extreme, and for some reason, the soft panting made him blush.
When the doctor arrived, he almost thought it was Zhai Lanyan who had a fever.
Fortunately, this misunderstanding was quickly resolved.
Seeing that there was an evil fire in the beauty's body, the doctor asked a few cryptic questions, not daring to speculate on the royal secrets, and prescribed a pill to clear the heart and reduce the fire, and left.
Qiao Yu ate a few of this tea, and when the evil fire went away, sleepiness surged up overwhelmingly.
Zhai Lanyan couldn't get in the bedroom.However, he was already satisfied to be able to help the beauty today.Hey, it's still the imperial palace, and even such a beauty can't be taken care of well. If it were me, I would definitely not let the beauty suffer a little bit of cold!
The boy bid farewell and left in high spirits, he had already thought about how to greet the beauty when they met the next day.
"Young Master Qiao, how did you sleep last night?"
Awesome, implicitly proclaiming the different friendship between the two in front of everyone
Affection!
last night?Strange, why such a question. "fine."
Qiao Yu replied, she just felt that Xidi's envoy was very... informal, the two of them seemed to have only met once, right?Could it be that Xidi's habit is to ask people when they meet each other if they have slept well, just like asking "Have you eaten?"
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