The queen bullies me every day

Chapter 88 Your Majesty is Happy
After the incident of beating Dongyan, Chu Jin couldn't believe the other servants besides Linglong.

Although they served each one decently, they didn't show any disobedience for the time being.

But in the deep palace, every step is taken care of, and if one step is wrong, the whole game will be lost, Chu Jin has to be wary of them.

So after the New Year's Eve, before spring, taking advantage of the cool weather, Chu Jin always locked the door of the West Side Hall at night, leaving only Linglong inside to wait on her.

When it comes to serving, the master and servant are not in good shape, and it is not uncommon for them to sleep together in the same bed at night.

It was night when the two of them played around, and when they were about to take a break, they heard the door of the palace being slapped.

"Who is so presumptuous?" Linglong got up from the couch after hearing the sound, and ran to the door muttering, "Are you crazy? Concubine Hua has just rested, why are you making so much noise!?"

This was the last sentence Chu Jin heard Linglong yell aggressively, and when the door opened, Linglong didn't even reprimand her.

Chu Jin was wondering, got up to look outside, but bumped into Xuan Jue when he reached the door of the bedroom.

She looked at Xuanjue's face turning red, and she was looking at herself with sparks in her eyes, before she could say hello, Xuanjue said with an aggrieved face: "You told the Queen Mother that I can't do it?"

"Ah?" Chu Jin couldn't understand what Xuan Jue was saying, so he said, "Why can't the emperor?"

The words are so clear, what else should he say?
Going on, I'm afraid this paragraph will have to be dragged into the small black room by the review editor, hey!
So Xuan Jue didn't speak clearly with Chu Jin, but explained everything with actions.

His fiery lips pressed against Chu Jin's lips abruptly, Chu Jin trembled, and before he could react, he had already hugged him to the couch.

That night, Concubine Zhang's snoring was no match for the "joyful" sound of the West Side Hall.

I don't know if the bullwhip soup played a role or Xuanjue deliberately wanted to prove his 'prestige' in front of Chu Jin. When he got up the next morning, Xuanjue was still lying beside him, but Chu Jin felt severe back pain.
She looked at Xuan Jue's handsome profile, the bridge of her nose was as straight as a towering mountain peak, and her long eyelashes cast a forest-like shadow under her eyes, she couldn't help swallowing.

She swallowed her saliva, but it didn't affect Chu Jin's desire to kick Xuan Jue under the bed at the moment.

Chu Jin clutched her aching belly, and grinned at Xuan Jue.

Is he still a person? ? ?

Xuan Jue slept soundly, smacking his lips and dreaming, "My concubine, can I do it?"

After muttering this sentence, he turned sideways unconsciously and put his hands on Chu Jin's body.

It's easy to ride, but what does it mean for him to press on his chest?
Chu Jin felt more and more that Xuan Jue was a little abnormal, so he gave him a conditioned reflex.

But her 'reflex' was a bit violent, and she couldn't control her strength, so she pushed Xuan Jue off the couch.

It was still a bit cold in early spring, so there was a charcoal basin in front of the bed.

Chu Jin stared at Xuan Jue's butt, and sat in the middle of the charcoal basin!

Although the charcoal pot burned all night and there were no sparks, but the residual temperature is still there
After hearing Xuan Jue's cry like killing a pig, Chu Jin quickly turned her back and closed her eyes, pretending that she was still asleep.

"Ahhhhh~~~" Xuan Jue didn't know how he bounced off the ground, he looked back and saw that the pajamas had been scalded with two big holes at the buttocks, he was chubby The white and tender buttocks are being exposed, um, there is still a little redness.

Chu Jin pretended to be awakened by Xuan Jue's shout, turned her head and rubbed her eyelids and asked, "Your Majesty, what happened to you so early in the morning?"

Xuan Jue was startled, but he couldn't let Chu Jin see him like this, it was really a hindrance!

So he threw himself onto the couch, turned Chu Jin around, and covered half of her head with the quilt, "It's still early, my concubine worked hard in bed last night, I'd better get some rest first, I'd better get some rest"

After saying this, before Chu Jin could react, he took the normal clothes and tied them around his waist, rushed out of the door and got into the sedan chair.

And Chu Jin, who was wrapped in the quilt by her, almost died of laughter.
When Chu Jin was going to pay his respects to the Queen's Palace that day, Chu Jin could hardly straighten his waist along the way.

Linglong kept laughing at her, "Miss, you didn't see, the empress knew that the emperor stayed in our palace yesterday, and seeing you like this today, her face turned green with anger."

"What are you laughing at! I'm the one with the green face!" Chu Jin said angrily, "The emperor doesn't know what kind of medicine he took wrongly, how can there be such a reason for the overlord to force his bow? What do you think I am? .”

"Naturally, being a young lady is a sweetheart. Otherwise, there are so many people in the harem, why does the emperor not treat others hard but treat you hard?"

"Linglong! What are you talking about!" Chu Jin's face turned red instantly.

Linglong smiled even brighter, patted her lips lightly, and said: "The slave girl is talking about the overlord's hard bow, not the emperor's."

Chu Jin covered her ears and said repeatedly: "Hurry up and shut up!"

After returning to Zhaochun Palace, Imperial Physician Chu had been waiting in the palace early.

Today is the day when the women in the harem will have their monthly check-ups. Chu Jin has seen the imperial physician, and after sitting down on the warm seat, she stretched out her arms.

At the same time, Xuan Jue, who had left the court early, also called the imperial physician to Chaoyang Palace.

And he called the imperial physician to let the imperial physician heal his scalded ass.

Xuan Jue hurt his buttocks, but it is not easy for the imperial doctor to look directly at his lesion. How can he see something wrong with this small burn just by feeling the pulse?
The imperial physician has been exploring the pulse for a long time, but he is still wondering: "If the emperor does not let my minister know where the lesion is, how can this minister prescribe the right medicine for you?"

Liu Qi waved the floating dust in his hands, and said, "Bold! The buttocks of the holy dragon are also the ones you can see just by looking at them?"

Before the words came out, Liu Qi already realized that he was 'not far from death'.

Xuan Jue pointed to the door, and calmly said: "Go, kneel outside, don't get up if you don't kneel for six hours!"

Later, under the constant persuasion of the imperial physician, Xuan Jue coyly let the imperial physician see his 'hidden danger'.

That bit of burn didn't even fester, it was just a little red, so it didn't matter if you didn't use medicine.

But Xuanjue was worried, always felt that he was uncomfortable, and he had to ask the imperial doctor to find out some problems for him to feel at ease.

When the imperial physician was in a dilemma, he happened to see imperial physician Chu running towards Chaoyang Palace with a smile on his face, so he pulled imperial physician Chu and said, "Your Majesty, imperial physician Chu is very skilled in medicine, let him diagnose and treat you."

Xuan Jue stretched out his hand and asked Imperial Physician Chu to feel his pulse, Imperial Physician Chu slapped his mouth and wanted to speak, but was slapped behind by another imperial physician, "Stop nagging, the emperor is annoyed."

Ever since, when Physician Chu took the pulse, he always seemed hesitant to speak.

Seeing him hesitating, Xuan Jue thought it was because he was not in good health, so he asked, "What does your expression mean? Say what you want."

"Your majesty! You are happy!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and Xuan Jue's face turned pale with embarrassment.

How can men conceive and have children?
Why is this plot different from what the Taifu taught him?
Xuan Jue touched the eight-pack abs attached to his tight belly, lowered his head and fixed his eyes on it.

Well, strange knowledge has grown again
(End of this chapter)