General indecent please come near

Yelu Qingge really doted on her, so he ignored the lieutenant general and followed Mei Liangchen to have a small meal.He felt that eating charcoal pot like this was very comfortable, except for those white and green vegetarian dishes that did not arouse his interest, those thin slices of red meat, dipped in her small ingredients, really whetted his appetite.

Mei Liangchen had a small appetite, so after eating a few bites of meat, he only ate vegetarian dishes.She likes the white mushrooms picked by Agula the most. The soup is warm and delicious, and the mushroom meat is delicious, even more delicious than tender red meat.

After more than half an hour, Yelu Qingge put down his chopsticks when he was full, and Mei Liangchen followed suit.She was already full, and the meat sliced ​​earlier was not enough for him alone, so she prepared two more plates, and he felt full.

His deep black eyes stared at her sweaty face, he stretched out his hand, touched her forehead, and said with a smile: "I was supposed to give you a reward, but unexpectedly, you brought me one after another. surprise!"

She lowered her eyes, dodged uncomfortably, and pleaded again: "As long as my lord allows me to go back to Sima Ying, I will make this kind of charcoal pot for you every day!" There is also room for use.

His hands paused, still pinching her jaw stubbornly, staring at her with deep eyes and saying: "Look at me!"

She quickly raised her jewel-like eyes.There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.Could it be that he was finally moved by her sincerity.

His smile suddenly became as cold as his person. "Meenjiya, never think about escaping from me! If there is another time, I will strip you of your clothes, throw you on the red couch in Shanhezhai, and lock you until you grow old!"

The sunset glow in the sky shines on the wall of Xuanwu Building, reflecting the warmth of red.However, Mei Liangchen felt a burst of coldness penetrate from his fingertips to his limbs.She smiled weakly at him and turned away. .

Northern Palace.

In the middle of the night, the watchman knocked on his clapper and walked around the majestic courtyard to remind those who should sleep to sleep.La Surong walked into the bedroom in the inner courtyard of Shanhezhai with a maidservant holding a soup cup.

When the General came back this time, he didn't spend the night in the garden in the backyard, but went directly back to Shanhezhai with that lowly slave.The lord's complexion was not good, so La Surong specially ordered the kitchen to cook a good ginseng chicken soup to refresh the lord.

The door of the dormitory was ajar, and the room was filled with lights from glass lamps.

La Surong took the soup cup from the maid and waved her to go.He cleared his throat and lowered his voice to call: "My lord, are you asleep? The old slave has prepared tonic soup for you!"

After a while, Yelu Qingge's usual cold voice came from inside the room, "Come in."

La Surong lifted his robe and bowed to enter.He didn't dare to look at the red bed, he just stared at his toes, concentrated on holding the soup cup, and walked forward slowly. "My lord, you can use it now, it's still hot."

"En. Bring it here!" The light of the glazed lamp flickered, reflecting the face of a man who was half leaning on the bedside, contemplating.

La Surong stepped forward quickly, opened the lid, and handed it over respectfully, "My lord..."

Yelu Qingge took the soup cup, but he didn't drink it himself. He leaned inward, rubbed his rough fingers on the delicate face that was frowning and complaining about him in his sleep. .

"Meenjiah!"

"Hmm..." Mei Liangchen snorted, turned over, hugged his waist, and shrank into his arms.Her black hair hung down softly, sweeping over his naked chest, causing waves of itching, but the instigator was still asleep with his eyes closed. .

He smiled, his eyes softened, and he touched her unfortunate red nose with his fingertips. "Meenjiya! Get up and drink the soup!"

"Mm... don't drink..." She was so troubled that she couldn't sleep, opened one eye, half-closed her head and struggled: "I don't drink soup... I want to sleep!"

"No drink, no sleep!"

She hummed, and was about to fool around and continue to be with Sleeping God, but her lips were blocked by two hot things.Her consciousness slowly returned to her body, followed by the recognition of being molested, her eyes widened, and she stared closely at the handsome face pressed against her face. .

In the middle of the night, is he going to be in heat to torture her?Mei Liangchen thought sadly.

She struggled a few times under his body, then stopped moving.According to past experience, the more she confronts him, the more motivated he is and the more outrageous his behavior will be.If she was obedient and obedient, she would suffer less.

"Pa..." He sucked heavily on her red lips before he picked her up from the bed and put her in his arms. "Get back!"

There was nowhere to put La Surong's old face. "My lord, this is the chicken soup that this old slave prepared for you..." How can you give that cheap slave to drink the chicken soup?You spoil her so much, you will spoil her!

"Stand back, La Surong!" The boss of the palace, who has been by his side since he was born, Yelu Qingge has always been polite to him, but being polite doesn't mean that he will always tolerate his long-winded words!

"Yes..." When La Surong left, he glanced at the red bed again.

Yelu Qingge was filling the hot chicken soup and feeding it to the frowning slave himself.Her expression was sullen, as if she had said something disrespectful, but Yelu Qingge was not angry at all, and even took a sip of chicken soup and fed it to her mouth himself.She was scolding the general loudly, but my lord still laughed happily. .

La Surong closed his old eyes, he would rather be old now, and no longer be able to take care of the affairs of the palace, but be at ease.

The next morning.

When Mei Liangchen woke up from a good night's sleep, what he saw was a tall and burly figure standing in front of the window.Black robe and black hair, heroic.It seems that he has already woken up and washed up, and is ready to go at any time. .

set off!

She's not up yet!

He was afraid that Yelu Qingge would leave him and go to the barracks alone.Mei Liangchen was in a hurry. "Huo..." She lifted the brocade quilt and jumped off the bed, and rushed to the door barefoot. "Suguna... Sukuna...I want to wash my face..."