Difficulty concubine

Chapter 289

When Qi Wangzhi heard the crisp sound of the bead curtains hitting, he put down the ink brush in his hand, and before Jiao Niang greeted him, he pointed to the pear-wood carved noble concubine lying on the side, and said, "Go there and rest! Stand upright!" I stayed in Zhaoyang Palace with a restless stomach, and ran to Chang'an Palace to do something."

Seeing Qi Wangzhi's tone of contempt, Jiao Niang couldn't help pursing her red lips, and murmured coquettishly: "It's not the concubine who wants to go, it's the empress who made people say that someone is going to talk about business, after all, it's not because of you If it is not the case, it will not be possible for the emperor to be a courtier and concubine willing to face the sun."

Seeing that Jiaoniang still dared to talk back, Qi Wangzhi laughed and scolded: "After all, it's still my fault? Then tell me, what's wrong with me?"

Jiaoniang bent her lips and smiled, and instead of getting up from the rug, she kicked off the soft-soled embroidered shoes on her jade feet. She nestled on the rug, and leisurely kicked the brocade blanket aside, finding a comfortable position , supported his head with his right hand, and said with a smile: "Who made the emperor's birthday happen to be this month? All the concubines in the harem are looking forward to being able to shine in front of you on this day!" Delicate red lips.

Hearing this, Qi Wangzhi couldn't help laughing in a low voice, got up and walked like a girl, sat at her feet, stretched out his hand to lift her two palm-sized feet on his lap, kneaded them a few times, and said: "It seems really I was wrong."

Jiao Niang nodded her head, rubbed her soft body downwards against Zeng, put her calf on Qi Wangzhi's lap, and begged in a delicate voice: "The emperor is giving me a pinch for my concubine."

Qi Wangzhi narrowed his eyes, and lightly reprimanded: "It's not big or small." He said so, but his hands were gently rubbing and kneading on Jiaoniang's slender calves.

Qi Wangzhi is a martial arts practitioner, and he is very accurate in grasping the strength. The comfortable force makes Jiao Niang close her eyes, and the red water chestnut lips make a soft humming sound, which makes people feel numb.

His eyes dimmed slightly, Qi Wangzhi couldn't help but relax the strength in his hands, he took Jiao Niang into his arms with one hand, and gently stroked her swollen belly, his eyes were full of anticipation and warmth.

Jiao Niang fell into Qi Wangzhi's arms, unconsciously playing with a jade pendant around his waist, after a while, she raised her head and smiled happily: "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said that this concubine's conceived child is a little prince." , are you happy?"

Qi Wangzhi had already received the news from the imperial physician, when Jiao Niang mentioned it, although there was no surprise, she smiled and said softly, "I am naturally happy."

(End of this chapter)