Chapter 311

It is impossible for Emperor Yan to make his hard-working Prince become an accessory at the mercy of women. The emperor's family is the most taboo. Now Yan Qiqi's distant marriage is the best result for both parties.

"No, Mr. Yu, you can do it." Yan luoqian was not interested.

Beiyu knew that at his age, it was the beginning of love. He finally had a woman he liked. He wanted to send all the best things in the world to her, but there was always a deviation between the past and the willing.

"Your Highness, although your highness knows it's not appropriate to say now, your highness still wants to persuade you that people are qualified to talk about ownership only when they are strong enough. Do you understand?"

Perhaps Bei Yu had seen Yan Qiqi before and had a deep memory of the little girl, or he really couldn't bear to watch his highness do useless work here. In the end, he couldn't help but remind him.

Yan luoqian is a smart man. A smart man knows everything at once. He doesn't need others to say too much. Similarly, he also understands the implication of Bei Yu's words.

"These portraits will be put here first. When your highness selects them, your highness will come back."

After Beiyu left, Yan luoqian, who had not returned to his mind for a long time, moved slightly and stretched out his hand. After all, he opened the picture.

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Emperor Yan is very happy these days.

After sweeping away the previous gloom, he no longer became angry when he went to court. Even if a minister made a mistake, he was dismissed by Emperor Yan in a few words with theout punishment.

The former dynasty had a pleasant face, especially in the harem.

Your majesty is nearly 50 years old this year. Although she has been well maintained, she is still past the age of dragon and tiger. She has been singing all day and night and tossing her life and death every night with various postures. She can't sleep well.

"HMM... Princess Ai, I've been so brave. Why hasn't your stomach moved yet?" After a rapid rhythm, Emperor Yan released all the rain and dew in imperial concubine Qin. It was clear that everything was over, but the thing was still not pulled out.

Before, Emperor Yan mentioned the idea of giving birth to a dragon with imperial concubine Qin more than once. If other concubines had jumped up happily, she was not interested at all. Even when his majesty turned over the jade ultimatum to spoil her several times, she would always be pushed away with a variety of excuses.

This time, Emperor Yan buried all the rain and dew grace accumulated for half a month into her body. He didn't believe it would not succeed.

Today is September 15. According to the Convention, Emperor Yan is going to bed in the Queen's palace. The soft fragrance is in his arms. Emperor Yan has been warm for a long time and still can't give up.

Qin imperial concubine's clothes were half faded, and she urged Yan Di with shame, "Your Majesty, it's the time of the sea. If you don't go to the Queen's sister again, in a few days, someone will say that the minister and concubine fox will seduce the Lord."

Yan Di smiled, bowed his head and kissed her clavicle, joking, "is there a time when Qin Guifei is afraid? I really want to sleep next to you, little thing. Did you give me some ecstasy soup? Why do I only stand up for you? "

Qin imperial concubine was even more ashamed and beat Emperor Yan several times, "Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense. Be careful that the walls have ears..."

The woman under her body was like a peach blossom. After being moistened by rain and dew, she became more charming. Emperor Yan suddenly reacted again. Without saying a word, she turned over and pressed her.

"It's still early. Stay with me for a while..."

It was a long night. The bright moon was like a hook. The bed curtains were covered by thick gauze curtains. Only the wheezing sound of urgency and slowness came out in twos and threes. It was another sleepless night.

After such a fuss, Emperor Yan didn't get up until 15:30 a.m. and took a sedan to the Queen's palace.

"My concubine, please send it to your majesty." Qin Guifei's voice was slow and very tired.

"Go back and rest early. I'll see you tomorrow."

After "eating and drinking enough", Emperor Yan had a good spirit and left with satisfaction.

When Yan Di's sedan chair was no longer visible, the smile on Qin Guifei's face suddenly faded clean and clenched her teeth, "Qianqian!"

"The maidservant is here." Qianqian didn't dare to approach the imperial concubine until she heard the cry.

"Prepare a bath bucket. This palace wants to bathe!"

"Yes..."

Qianqian has been waiting on Qin Guifei for seven or eight years. She always knows Qin Guifei's temper. Her smile doesn't mean she's happy, but she doesn't smile. She must be unhappy!

In the half meter high wooden bucket, the hot water is dense. In addition to throwing some roses, there are also some things with bright colors and slender petals.

A bowl of hot soup medicine had already been cooked. The smell of fishy and bitter was so bitter that the imperial concubine drank it without blinking.

"All the things that the palace ordered you have been done?" Yunqin buried his whole body in the hot water and let the hot water wash his delicate skin. Even if he burned a red mark, he didn't hesitate, as if he didn't feel the pain at all.

Qianqian carefully wiped her body and replied, "Mom, it's all done. What you're soaking now is that this is a freshly picked red stamen, not to mention a large dose of foam. Even if an ordinary woman gets a few pieces, she won't bear..."

Every time she was happy with the emperor, Qin Guifei pretended to be shy. Her boredom was better than day. She didn't want to give birth to any dragon to the emperor at all.

She spent a lot of money to buy out the imperial doctor of the imperial hospital and changed the date of her monthly letter recorded in the file.

Every time the emperor came, she was prepared in advance, but in recent months, the emperor became more and more interested in sex, and spoiled her alone.

If other concubines have such treatment, I'm afraid they will jump up happily, but she is different. She feels sick every time and can only force a smile.

The more the emperor wants the dragon, the less she wants it. The more frequently the emperor comes, the more disgusted she is. It seems that she must be pregnant. The emperor works very hard every day. Qin Guifei also feels that this is not a long-term plan.

That's why we had the conversation just now.

Safflower has strong medicinal properties, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, but it is very effective.

It is said that the famous brothel prostitutes outside the palace will take safflower soup every time they receive guests. Contraception has a miraculous effect.

She told Qianqian a little lie when she asked him to take medicine from the Tai hospital. She clearly wanted saffron, but the prescription record was saffron.

The name is separated by one word, but the medicine is completely different.