Chapter 1127

However, in the moment of raising her eyes, she saw Qingluo, the memory imperial concubine, walking and dancing out of the inner hall.

A long black gauze skirt covers the body, and the white belly / pocket inside is indistinctly visible; the skin, which is blown by the red candle, looks especially moist and smooth.

Gossamer skirt, showing irregular cracks, a pair of slender legs looming, attracting infinite reverie.

Her face, covered with a layer of red gauze, only revealed a pair, with enchanting eyes, slightly pick.

The dance music she chose is exotic. The range of her body dancing is bold and pungent. Every minute action shows the charm and enchantment of women.

Long Yutian's lips, tightly pursed, a pair of dark green pupil, because of her appearance, the ear deep up, staring at the woman in front of him, like to see a delicious prey in general.

That tempting figure, familiar face, wild action, seems to be a day and a place, miss someone, constantly overlap.

It's like the surging waves, the deep feelings buried on the top of my heart, the memories of the past, like the reflection of streamer, constantly emerge.

It's like a world away, but it's close at hand.

Long Yutian's expression is still dull, just two fists, quietly hanging on the side of the body, slightly clenching.

The memory imperial concubine side forgets feeling of wriggle waist limbs, on the one side carry a pair of eyes, to long Yutian secretly send an autumn wave.

Just looking at his uncertain look, can't find out what he thought in his heart, remember the imperial concubine's heart, clatter - A, can't help shaking.

In the past two days, she also heard some gossip from the old people in the palace. When Qian Duoduo was in fenghuangyufei's opening, she once changed her name to Mulan and danced a charming dance on the stage.

This dance not only made her famous, but also made king Chen and the third prince dream about her.

Even the emperor, but also see so drunk.

Therefore, she boldly speculated the holy meaning, learning every move of Qian Duoduo, hoping to move the man in front of her.

However, the expression of long Yutian at this time, but let the memory imperial concubine can't see the waves in his heart.

At the end of the dance, she waved and sent all the musicians and maids in the palace.

Then a light turn, skirt with a breeze, fragrance overflowing.

She sat on long Yutian's lap, and her fingers brushed his dry lips. She said, "emperor, do you like the program that my concubine prepared for you?"

Long Yutian didn't speak, but his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and then he grabbed the wrist of Yi Fei.

The memory imperial concubine startled, the back spine all followed straight to emit cold sweat.

She knew that this dance was once danced by Qian Duoduo, just like a double-edged sword. If she used it well, she could regain her favor.

If you don't use it well, you'll end up in a cold palace without a place to die.

She looks at long Yutian's eyes, more and more deep cold ear, memory imperial concubine flurried want to stand up from long Yutian's leg, kneel down to apologize.

Who knows, long Yutian stretched out his hand to hold her up, three or two steps into the bedroom, directly threw her on the bed.

The memory imperial concubine brain in a blank, have not yet reflected of time, only feel the gauze clothes on the body, have already been torn down by a pair of big hands, without pity.

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