Tang Yin smiled, raised her head and said, "well, don't say that. I have to go into the palace and explain to the queen. This time I helped her without asking for anything in return, but I have to let her remember my kindness."
Shangguan Yuanji was also happy and reminded: "the identity of the queen is unusual. If the king goes to the Queen's bedroom, he should not stay too long to avoid unnecessary trouble and misunderstanding."
"It's natural." Tang Yin sneered, squinted and said, "although the son of heaven is a puppet in our hands, it is still the son of heaven after all. Unless I have water in my head, I will touch his woman."
Shangguan Yuanji is just saying it casually. Although Tang Yin is often perverse and unreasonable, he is not so careless. Besides, Tang Yin himself is not such a lecherous person.
He stood up and said, "I just went out with the king."
On the way to the Imperial Palace, Tang Yin and Shangguan Yuanji took the same bus. On the way, he had not forgotten Liang Yanqiu. He repeatedly reminded Shangguan Yuanji not to miss this opportunity. The country of Zhen is dead, but Uncle Dazong's prestige in the eyes of Zhen people is still very important to the country of wind. Marrying Liang Yanqiu can further consolidate Shangguan Yuanji's position in the court, If you give up this opportunity to others, it is tantamount to setting up an equal opponent for yourself in the court.
Tang Yin's words are not unreasonable. In terms of the importance of Liang Feiyun to the wind country, no matter who marries his daughter, his status will undoubtedly be greatly improved.
The calmed down Shangguan Yuanji naturally knows the stakes. The king's ability to think of himself first in this matter also shows the king's value and trust in himself. Even if Liang Yanqiu looks like a Yasha, he may have to bite his teeth and agree to this marriage. Not for himself, but for the long-term interests of the whole Shangguan family. There is an unexpected situation. Now he is the right phase and can call the wind and rain, but who can guarantee that there will be no variables in the future?
On the way, Shangguan Yuanji said goodbye to Tang Yin, got off and went back to the house, while Tang Yin continued to rush to the palace.
As Tang Yin, even if he entered the Queen's bedroom directly, no one dared to stop him. It was not too polite. At the gate of the palace, he still asked the bodyguard to report to the queen.
After a short time, the bodyguard returned and respectfully stepped in to Tang Yin and said, "Your Majesty, empress, please."
"Yes!" There's no one in the Imperial Palace, a-yin and four.
It's evening now. Yatong has already prepared wine and dishes in her bedroom. Compared with noon, the wine and dishes at this time are more abundant and formal.
After Tang Yin came in and waited for him to speak, Yatong got up and took the initiative to meet him. With a smile on his face, he said, "the palace has heard that my brother has returned to the house safely. I really appreciate the help of his highness King Feng this time."
Tang Yin smiled and said, "the empress is too polite. I will try my best to do what she told me."
"Your Highness, please sit down!" Speaking, Yatong waved sideways and offered his seat for Tang Yin in person.
Tang Yin looked up and was a little stunned. There were only two tables in the hall, which was normal. After all, he wanted to eat with the queen, but the two tables were placed side by side instead of one in the main position and the other in the lower position.
Yes, he is a prince, but he is not qualified to be on an equal footing with the queen. In the world, only the son of heaven can be on an equal footing with the queen.
He pondered for a moment, didn't walk over, turned his body, took the initiative to sit behind the table at hand, and then waved to the maid in waiting around and said, "come here and move the wine and vegetables to this table."
The palace maids were about to come forward, but Yatong waved to them and said, "it's none of your business here. Go out!"
"Yes! Empress, maidservant, leave!"
How dare the maids disobey the master's order and withdraw from the hall. Tang Yin frowned and was about to speak. Yatong came over, took his sleeve and said, "the king of the wind doesn't have to see outside. Sit closer and talk more."
Tang Yin has never been a person who likes pushing and blocking. Since Ya Tong doesn't care, what does he care about? He said with a smile, "the queen is so kind that the king is impolite." While talking, he and Yatong sat side by side.
There are indeed many dishes on the table, which are exquisite and complete in color, aroma and taste. Before Tang Yin moved his chopsticks, Yatong had first picked up a few pieces of meat, put them in a small dish, then handed them to Tang Yin and said, "King Feng, try it. This is a bear's paw made by the imperial chef of the palace."
ha-ha! Tang Yin secretly laughed in her heart. It is estimated that Yatong will serve the emperor like this! It's really a short mouth and a short hand. She helped her. Her attitude towards herself can change so much.
He took the plate and said with a smile, "the queen doesn't have to greet the king. She's so polite, but she makes the king a little on pins and needles."
Ya Tong giggled and said, "the Palace should be honored."
"Oh?" Tang Yin looked at her puzzled.
"After all, there are not many people who can make the wind king on pins and needles!" Ya Tong blinked slightly and looked at him with a smile.
"Ha ha -" Tang Yin couldn't help laughing on her back.
Seeing that the king and the queen were talking happily, ah San and ah Si, who were standing on one side, automatically and consciously withdrew. They didn't stand until they retreated to the door of the main hall, facing the door of the hall and facing Tang Yin and Ya Tong with their backs.
Tang Yin lowered his head and took a bite of the bear's paw held by Yatong. The taste was really excellent, and there was a faint milk smell, which appropriately covered the smell of the bear's paw and made it more delicious.
"How does the wind king feel?"
"She is worthy of being the Queen's imperial chef. Her cooking is really extraordinary. I'm afraid I can't find a second bear's paw so delicious when I travel all over the country." Tang Yin praised it sincerely.
Ya Tong smiled and poured wine for Tang Yin while saying softly, "the king of the wind is flattered." When she poured the wine for Tang Yin, her body almost stuck on Tang Yin's arm. The faint musk smell spread into Tang Yin's nose again, and she couldn't help but be swayed again. Unfortunately, he and Yatong are not familiar, let alone friends. Otherwise, he must ask her what spices she uses and why they smell so good.
It seems that he didn't notice Tang Yin's strange behavior. Ya Tong took up his glass and said with a smile, "great kindness doesn't say thank you. This time, if we thank King Feng, it would be too light. If we have a chance in the future, we will repay King Feng's kindness. I would like to have a toast to King Feng first."
It's best if you can remember my benefits. Tang Yin murmured in his heart, also took up the wine glass and said, "your mother is the queen. In the future, I will inevitably bother your mother and help each other, which is good for everyone."
"What your Highness the wind king said is very true! Dry!" "Dry"
The two clinked glasses and drank each other. Wine is a good wine. It tastes sweet. If there is a warm current, it rotates between the intestines and stomach, making people feel a sense of unspeakable comfort.
In fact, Tang Yin also hopes to have a good relationship with Yatong. Now, he has controlled the emperor in the court. If he starts from the queen again, it is tantamount to controlling the emperor in private.
He and Yatong talked while eating and drinking. Unconsciously, they drank three pots of wine respectively. At this time, Yatong was seven points drunk. Her white cheeks turned red, like a ripe red apple. With her beautiful face, noble temperament and charming drunkenness, people had the impulse to bite her.
Not to mention Ya Tong, even if Tang Yin was so drunk, he felt a little confused. The warm current in his lower abdomen became stronger and stronger, and surged upward in bursts.
"The king of the wind said to help each other, but what can he help the king of the wind in the back of the palace?"
Ya Tong seemed distressed and helpless to complain. She picked up the wine pot and leaned almost against Tang Yin. While pouring wine for him, she asked, "how does the wind king want to repay the palace?"
At this time, for Tang Yin, the musk on Yatong is more like a small hook, pulling the warm current in his body upward. Looking at Yatong close to himself, he feels the softness and warmth of her body. Tang Yin's breath began to thicken gradually.
As if unaware, Yatong leaned closer to him, raised his head, gently blew a breath in his ear, and said Jiao didi: "say, how does the wind king want this palace to repay you? As long as this palace can do it, this palace will allow you..."
A woman saying such words is not a confession for a man, but a direct invitation. Tang Yin is not Liu Xiahui. He can't sit still, at least not now. He turned sideways and looked at Shang Yatong with hot eyes.
They were so close that the tips of their noses almost touched each other. Looking at the red lips slightly opened less than three inches away from her, her eyes slowly moved down. Ya Tong's slightly open collar under her neck showed a large piece of snow-white skin. At that moment, Tang Yin's eyes seemed to have two fires. He gasped and said: "the empress wants to repay the king. It's easy..." while talking, he stretched out his hand and gently pulled down her collar. The collar opened immediately. His hand had slipped in and kneaded the softness in front of her chest across her chest.
Instead of pushing Tang Yin away, the drunken and hazy Ya Tong poured it into Tang Yin's arms. Tang Yin's big hand swam on her, causing ya Tongjiao to gasp, but before she could spit out her groans, Tang Yin had bowed her head and sealed her mouth.
Tang Yin's kiss was rough and strong, which almost suffocated Ya Tong. At this time, although her belt was still there, her collar had been completely opened, her chest circumference had been pulled down, the crisp breasts of two little rabbits were completely exposed, and her skirt was also pulled up high, revealing her slender and snow-white thighs.
Hearing the sound behind them, ah San and ah Si, who stood at the door of the temple, glanced behind them. Then they quickly turned around, looking at their nose, mouth and heart. They didn't dare to see and think more.
After a while, their emotions calmed down. Looking at each other, they saw that each other was about to twist into a pimple.