The 24th dragon scale (I)

Lizhou is rich in fresh oranges. The Yellow oranges look good on the white jade plate. A pair of snow-white catkins took one, and the properly trimmed pink nails easily broke it, revealing the yellow pulp inside, and the white and tender fingers were also stained with juice. The girl put the fingers into the red lips and sucked them gently, which was very inappropriate, but instead of making people feel vulgar, she was pure and lovely.

"It's very kind of you to figure it out, princess. You said... What are you angry with the emperor? It's not all you who suffer."

The maid in Green Palace Dress kept talking. Linglong lost interest after eating half an orange and smashed the remaining half in the maid's face: "get out. You don't need to say good words here. Get out of here. Don't think I don't know who you are."

"Long'er is losing his temper again?"

The palace maid whose face was hit by an orange quickly knelt down and said hello: "I've seen the emperor!"

The emperor waved and let her go out. When there were only two of them left in the hall, he no longer looked so dignified. Instead, he took Linglong up and sat down on her seat. Then he took her to his lap, held her little hand that had just broken the new orange and played in the palm of his hand, "what's the matter, but the oranges this year are not delicious?"

Linglong sneered and slapped the emperor's hand: "oranges are delicious, but the person who sent oranges to me makes me unhappy."

When she came, the body had been ruined by the emperor. The emperor was gentle and prepared to take care of her, but when she was tired, that was a snap of the finger. She casually pointed her out to someone. On the wedding night, people found that they were not virgin and were killed by negotiation.

The emperor said in a warm voice, "what does the Dragon want?"

Linglong jumped out of his lap and sat on the other side to look up at him: "what can I do, uncle Huang? If you don't say anything, I can't even get out of the palace. What can I do? "

The emperor's scalp was numb by the sound of his uncle. He was excited. He was not confused this year, but the girl who called him uncle Huang will be fifteen or his brother's daughter. How can this make him not excited? Although it's an adopted daughter, it's also on a jade plate. It's a serious Royal Princess. Isn't it exciting?

After thinking for a few days, she should also slow down. She should know who is the master in the palace. If she was smarter, she should please him and obey him rather than resist him. Now her parents are dead. Only by relying on him can she have a bright future.

"Since Long'er called me uncle Huang, I won't treat you badly. You know what I want."

Of course, Linglong knows that people in the world have a kind of bad root, especially men. They especially like stimulation. There are 3000 beauties in the Imperial Palace, fat and thin, and charming. But there is a folk saying that wives are not as good as concubines, concubines are not as good as prostitutes, prostitutes are not as good as stealing, and stealing is not as good as stealing. Now Linglong is in the "stealing" or the "stealing" that has been stolen. Can she not be angry! When she came, the emperor was lifting her pants. She was sore before she was cool! In particular, the old man didn't know what tenderness was. He was afraid that he would vent his anger on this charming little beauty when he wore too many masks. He was really an old dog thief.

She took another orange and threw it to the emperor. She said lazily, "please bother uncle Huang to peel me an orange first."

The emperor is happy to be called by her. Now he is interested in her. As long as he is within the tolerance range, he can tolerate Linglong no matter what he does, and regards it as a kind of interest. After all, there are many docile women in the harem. How fun it is to have a charming and amorous little wild cat occasionally. For the emperor, this is the dark side of his character, which can be imposed on Linglong without scruples. In short, Linglong is his decompression artifact.

He is the emperor. He wants whichever woman he wants. What's more, he is just a nominal niece. In fact, they are not related by blood at all. Besides, Linglong's nominal biological father and Prince, when they were both sons of the emperor, did not trip the emperor less. It was just the emperor's intention to die with the prince, So he couldn't wait to get the little princess he had long liked to the palace. Apparently, he said he sympathized with her loss of adoptive parents, but in fact, he was just trying to occupy her.

Who told her to look so beautiful.

The emperor liked this, and he didn't blame the beauties in the back palace for not keeping his heart. Who could have thought he had this special hobby? Linglong reached out to pick up the orange peeled by the emperor, but the emperor stopped her: "I peeled the orange for Long'er. Should Long'er thank you?"

Linglong looked at him. The man's age was certainly not young in the human world, but it seemed to her that it was too green. She said, "how would your majesty want me to thank you?"

He said, took the peeled orange peel from his hand and squeezed it hard - the strength was just right, the angle was just right, and the distance was just right. He only heard the emperor's stuffy hum, covered his eyes and began to grope around. Linglong took away the veil on the table and threw it behind him. He looked at the emperor and hurriedly called someone in to serve him.

After washing with clean water, her eyes were still red and swollen. Linglong held her chin and apologized insincerely: "I'm sorry, uncle Huang, I didn't mean to. I'm so clumsy. Won't you punish me?"

The emperor once suffered such a loss with such a big head, but he couldn't get angry for a moment when he looked at the charming little beauty in front of him. This is different from the girl crying for mercy that night. It's like a goblin, which makes the emperor's heart itch. He didn't tell Linglong much, so he waved to her and asked her to sit on her lap. But is Linglong the kind of person you waved and I went there? Instead, she hooked her fingers to the Emperor: "come on." The emperor sat in place and thought for a few seconds. It really passed. As soon as he got close to Linglong and wanted to hold her, she slipped and hid in the autumn. Before the emperor could get angry, he saw her sweet smile from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and his mood was much better. He actually played hide and seek with Linglong. However, no matter how he catches it, Linglong is not flexible. Occasionally let him grab his sleeve and touch a small hand, but he really wants to hold people in his arms. It's really not easy. The emperor was slightly panting. He also put away his playful heart and began to grasp it seriously. This time, he asked him to grasp it. She put Linglong in her arms. Before she could kiss Fangze, she squatted down in his arms, turned out again, returned to the position where she sat at the beginning, took the orange peeled by the emperor in her hand and bit it in her hand. Linglong doesn't mind being locked up in the palace. Anyway, as long as she wants to go out, there's always a way, but she has to teach the emperor a lesson first. The good little girl's biological parents are poor enough when she dies, and the adoptive parents are also dead. The emperor not only doesn't pity a little, but also hypocritically takes people into the palace. She hasn't been with the first seven of the prince, He slept with his adopted daughter - he didn't look at how old he was. What a shame! If true love is all right, the emperor is short of everything and women. After playing for a long time, he was tired of the little princess and married the little princess. The teenage girl was so frightened that she didn't dare to say it all day, because she knew that if she said it, the emperor would kill her first and splash dirty water on her. How could she think that the emperor had a conscience? Maybe he has something to do with the prince's death! The Emperor didn't care what kind of moral and exquisite human relations were. She would play with him if he wanted to play. Anyway, the princess's name was called to listen. The little princess's father was the personal bodyguard of the prince and the prince. In order to protect the prince and die, the prince and the prince raised his daughter under their knees. In order to show his sincerity, he specially begged the emperor to let her go on the jade plate and officially become a royal people. The result was unexpected. The emperor took a fancy to the little girl. Not long after he and the prince died, he was still warm. He took the little princess to the palace to sleep. Sleep, sleep, but also face, no one is allowed to say, like this sneaky pleasure, stimulation! How can the beauties of the harem bring such enjoyment! A piece of orange in her hand took a small bite, and the rest she raised to the emperor, full of invitation. The emperor first picked his eyebrows and had to say that he was very handsome. The Royal people were good at this. Basically, there were few ugly people. If you pay a little attention to maintenance and exercise, you can throw away a lot of your peers. It is said that the Empress Dowager once spoiled the guanhou palace when she was young. No wonder the emperor was so well born. It's like a dog. It's quite in line with exquisite aesthetics. The emperor approached, but the remaining oranges did not enter his mouth as he imagined, but were taken back by Linglong and ate clean at the moment he was about to bite. After being teased by her several times, the emperor's face could not be saved. At this time, Linglong appropriately showed weakness: "I feel so sour when I eat too many oranges. Your majesty might as well eat a strawberry?" She took another bright red strawberry from the plate and handed it to the emperor. This time she sincerely fed him. But the emperor wants to hold her? That's impossible. The emperor came here today to sleep with her. There's no need to think about it. Moreover, the man has to go back to his bedroom after sleeping. The concubines in the harem sent soup and water. The eunuch manager replied that the emperor's government affairs are busy and worried about state affairs. He pretends to be diligent. How can he know that he has done everything behind his back! To be an x-child and to set up a memorial archway is to say the emperor. He slept with his nominal niece and wanted to leave a good name for himself. He was as greedy as Linglong. They all thought that this guy had never suffered a loss, so he was too arrogant. She was not as afraid of the emperor as the little princess, so the emperor pretended to keep a straight face. She didn't think so. Just pretending. Who wouldn't? He really wants to feel embarrassed. If he really wants to know what shame is, he won't forcibly sleep with the little princess. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.