The furnishings of Fuyuan Palace are not very old. It's obviously bought by Qiu fuming, the Minister of the Ministry of war. It's really brotherly!
The six little maids put the food box on the table. The emperor came forward and opened the lid of the food box. A faint fragrance came to the nose. The tempting people moved their fingers. The emperor personally brought out the dishes in the food box and held back about.
Qiu Fuyuan looked flattered at the dishes on the table. They were not precious rarities, but they were all her favorite dishes. Even the crucian bean curd soup was made by the old imperial chef before. It was full of color, flavor and flavor. She couldn't wait to have a drink.
"Jieyu, in recent years, there have been many big and small events in the dynasty. I have ignored you. Let me toast you." the emperor took up the cup of Carving Dragon and said.
"Concubines, as your Majesty's women, can't share your worries and solve your Majesty's problems. It's my dereliction of duty. I'll punish myself."
Qiu Fuyuan's heart is like a mirror. Where the emperor is busy, she doesn't think of her at all. She is a smart person. Naturally, she knows to pick up good words.
"Ha ha! If Jieyu really knows the general, I'm very relieved!" the emperor smiled brightly and put down the cup.
"Jieyu, are you satisfied with these dishes I reward?"
"What your majesty rewards is the leftovers, which are cold, and my concubine is also happy. My concubine respectfully drinks a cup. May your Majesty's national fortune be prosperous and dominate the world as soon as possible."
"Hahaha!" the emperor took the cup in Qiu Fuyuan's hand and deliberately stroked it with her soft Yi. Her bright eyes fell on her red face, "Jieyu, I will stay here tonight."
Qiu Fuyuan thought the emperor was just coming to give food. Unexpectedly, the emperor wanted to stay. She was as excited as a deer, and even her voice became more and more soft.
"Thank you, my concubine!" smiled and took up the glass again.
The Emperor didn't pick up the wine glass to drink this time. As soon as he fished it, Qiu Fuyuan held Qiu Fuyuan full. Qiu Fuyuan lowered her head, careful of the liver popping, and shouted, "Your Majesty..."
I can't stand it so soon! The emperor raised his eyebrows, turned and walked to the bed in the inner room.
"I will make Jieyu look good tonight... Hahaha..."
"Your Majesty... You hate..."
"Ah..."
The emperor threw Qiu Fuyuan on the orchid bed of pear wood carving double chrysanthemums. With deep eyes and a smile, he looked at the scarlet man under her. His big hand fell on the white wrist and gently touched every inch of skin. His breathing gradually increased. The bottom of his eyes gradually caught a trace of emotion. He leaned down and kissed her on the cheek.
"Ah... Your majesty..."
"Comfortable? Jieyu..."
"Um... Ah..."
Smoke yarn cloud temples fall, waterfall black divergence
The emperor is so powerful
——This is the dividing line of shame, specifically brain tonic
After Zishi, the emperor put on his Dragon Robe and left Fuyuan palace with his people
Qingyan Palace
There was a loud bang.
Leng Qingyan swept off a teacup, narrowed his eyes and stared at the little eunuch kneeling in his footsteps, "what are you talking about?"
Xiaoquanzi knelt tremblingly on the cold ground, his eyes full of fear, and his two lips trembled and said, "Your Majesty... Your majesty just stopped at the door for a moment and ordered someone to transfer to Fuyuan palace. Slave... Slave..."
Leng Qingyan squeezed the cloud pattern lamp in her hand with a little force, and the thin colored porcelain broke into powder in her hand, scattered on the smoky blue soft silk shirt, and the dark tide surged at the bottom of her eyes.
Another old concubine!
Why does the emperor always like to see women who haven't seen each other for hundreds of years! Do women like them have more charm. Cold face in the bottom of my heart.
"Your imperial concubine, Qiu Fuyuan is Qiu fuming's direct sister. Presumably, the emperor doted on Qiu Fuyuan in order to reuse Qiu fuming." lilac on one side couldn't help defending the emperor. As the emperor's dark guard, she knows her master too well. This is just the master's Huairou policy.
Qiu fuming!
Leng Qingyan patted the table, stood up, looked at Xiaoquanzi and asked, "Qiu Fuyuan is Qiu fuming's sister?"
Leng Qingyan's eyes were even colder. Qiu fuming robbed Leng Renbo's No. 1 martial artist. She hasn't calculated with him yet! Hum.
Qiu Fuyuan, you'd better not fall into the hands of this palace!
Clove Shanshan shut up and retreated to the side. She had hoped to calm down. How could the empress be more angry!
Little quanzi burst out big tears on her forehead. The imperial concubine was really terrible. No wonder little Dezi quit the job. Lingzi also said that the imperial concubine wanted to reuse him. He was scared to pee, okay.
"Imperial concubine and empress, the servant is just an errand runner. How can you know about the master and empress!" Xiaoquanzi looked bitterly L
"All right! Get back! You'll often walk around the palace in the future."
Leng Qingyan casually took a bracelet from the makeup box and threw it to Xiaoquanzi. Xiaoquanzi carefully collected it and thanked him a thousand times. He turned it over and withdrew.
As soon as Xiaoquanzi left Qingyan palace, he saw a bright yellow dark light coming from the dark palace crossing. The emperor was the one who used bright yellow palace lanterns in the whole palace. Seeing the light coming this way, Xiaoquanzi ran to the dark place.
The emperor sat on Luan Jia and narrowed his eyes. The little eunuch who ran out of Qingyan palace just now was from the imperial study! Damn dog slave, he eats inside and eats outside. Hum!
Leng Qingyan, you are really a good means! Even my people can be driven by you!
OK!
Good!
"Go back!" the emperor glared at the Palace door in front of him. The hands under the Dragon Robe clucked, and his low voice was angry.
"Your Majesty, didn't you say to see the imperial concubine?"
Manager Li looked at the emperor suspiciously. He was really more and more confused about the master's temper. He originally said to go to the imperial concubine tonight. Later, he turned to Fuyuan palace. He got up in the middle of the night and asked people to drive to see the imperial concubine. Isn't it tired to toss back and forth?
"Li Jinzhong, when did you dare to question my decision? HMM!" the emperor raised his hand, patted off the hat of manager Li standing beside luanjia, and looked angrily at manager Li who was still talking.
"Damn the slave! Damn the slave!"
"Your Majesty, where are we going?" manager Li asked carefully.
"My back palace is so big that you can go anywhere." the emperor's eyes always stay on the front Palace door.
Originally, he wanted to go to Leng Qingyan to discuss adding an official to Leng Renbo. Now he is not in the mood.
"Your Majesty, you..." manager Li is sad. Isn't it difficult for him? The harem is big, but I have to say where to go!
"It's dawn. Go back to the imperial study!" the emperor took a deep look at the Palace door, took back his eyes and said to manager Li.
Back to the imperial study
There are three black lines on manager Li's forehead. It's just past midnight now! It's time to go to court. Are you going to spend the night in the imperial study? Alas!