The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 316 I want to watch (2)
A certain emperor narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhezi: "Jiaolan Palace." He wrote something with a pen in his nonchalant tone.

Eunuch Cheng rolled his eyes, "Your Majesty, I didn't write a single word."

"Your Majesty has used the medicinal diet." Eunuch Cheng searched his stomach, and then said again. "Feeling bitter, I vomited, and fined the money of the two cooks."

His Majesty didn't speak, he didn't lift his eyelids, as if he was waiting for the next sentence.

"I also invited famous actors from the imperial capital to sing, and I'm listening to the opera right now."

His Majesty still didn't speak.

Eunuch Cheng said with a bitter face, "That's all." He looked like he was about to cry, "Your Majesty, you just asked me a quarter of an hour ago."

There is really nothing new, even the empress has shaken out a few times when she went to the toilet, drank water, and cursed a few times.

A certain emperor's hand holding the pen paused, and a drop of ink dripped down, his eyes seemed to be dizzy, and he asked: "Is the famous actress a woman?"

Eunuch Cheng was taken aback again, feeling guilty for no reason, and said weakly, "Man."

Just as he finished his answer, His Majesty put down his pen, got up, and walked out of the hall.

Is this a strike?
Eunuch Cheng looked at the hill piled up on the case table: "This memorial?"

"Approve again tomorrow."

When the words fell, the person had disappeared.

"My lord, this is still from yesterday."

Eunuch Cheng was crying and followed silently.In other words, this kind of situation didn't happen once or twice. The emperor was afraid that he would like to tie the empress to the waistband of his trousers.

Don't you just have a baby?It is a woman who can give birth!
Recently, this sentence is the most popular outside the palace.

In the palace, look at the Jiaolan Palace, there are many guards in iron clothes outside the palace, and there are layers of servant girls and servants in the palace. Not baby.

Well, a certain empress originally insisted on not revealing her wealth, but the country is easy to change, and the nature of being a husband and slave is hard to change. She still let His Majesty the emperor make the decision.

At this moment, Rong Qiannian is listening to Qu'er and watching a play, but whether it is listening to Qu'er or his voice, whether he is watching a play or a person, remains to be determined. Anyway, when he looked at it, the empress propped her head, she seemed to be Looks good, there is a shelf for appreciation.

"Why are you outside?"

Qingrun's voice came from outside the hall, in the yard, Qu'er stopped, and a room full of people kneeled, Xiao Seng just waved his hand, squatted halfway in front of the woman, and pulled the soft quilt over her body: "I'm not afraid of the cold. "

There are often scenes where the Ninth Five-Year Lord bows his head and leans over to coax people, and it is not surprising to see it both inside and outside the palace.

Rong Qiannian stretched her waist, maybe she was basking in the sun, and said in a soft voice, "Come on, watch a play with me, this is the number one song in Nine Gefang, and you can sing very well." Marshal in his arms Stretched.

The top card in the Nine Gefang shuddered inexplicably.

Afterwards, His Majesty's cold voice was heard: "After receiving the reward, send it out of the palace."

This tone doesn't sound like a reward.What's the fuss about this?

Rong Qian hesitated: "Haven't I finished listening?"

The marshal was so shocked that he rolled out of bed, Buyi: Chirp chirp chirp!Grandpa hasn't finished sleeping yet.

Xiao Chen turned his eyes slightly.

The actress shivered again, thinking about how she had provoked the emperor, and heard another cold voice: "Back off."

A group of people were about to retreat.

"Don't back down, it's singing to the wedding night in the bridal chamber, I want to watch." The empress shouted, shouted, shouted, "My palace wants to watch, watch!"

Marshal Canopy was very excited: Chirp Chirp Chirp!Onlookers onlookers!

Onlookers?

My lady, the story of the bridal chamber is just one sentence, what kind of onlooker method do you always want?Brain?
Who knows, right now everyone is thinking, is this going to quit, or is it going to quit?

Let's back down.

A certain empress yelled, "All come back to me."

The footsteps stopped.

Every time at this time, he points to the emperor coming to subdue the empress, and there is only one move every time.

Xiao Chen leaned over, picked up the girl, and softly coaxed her into his ear: "Hey, don't be tired, go to sleep for a while."

Look, it's this trick again, every time the empress empress screams and laughs.

"Wow, you are prostitution in daylight."

Choo Choo Choo!Whoa whoa whoa!Lord Marshal has a pair of sneaky eyes, peeping!

Ma'am, can you take it easy?
No!

It was only a moment, and there was no rest in the palace.

"Sir, I can't sleep."

A group of people stood outside the hall, looking at the sky, the clouds and the earth, the birds were singing, the crows were calling people, oh, and the marshal was singing in spring.

"Fair and fair."

Goosebumps all over the place, of course, Mr. Marshal's white hair is shaking three times.

"Close your eyes." The man coaxed gently.

The woman complained aggrievedly: "You don't even hug me to sleep."

Well, it must be hugging at the moment.

Not even a moment.

"Don't move."

It must have been a mess at the moment.

Don't move around?These words are really not convincing, a young couple, you and I are loving each other, lying on the same bed, covered with a quilt, not moving?Can a certain man do it, can a certain woman do it?
Can't do it no.

Step by step, further, deeper step...

"I want a kiss."

The empress has always kept her mouth open.

"I'll touch it."

The empress has always pushed her boundaries.

"Master, I want to do bad things to you."

The Empress has never been able to resist.

Regarding this, His Majesty the Emperor was helpless, and his voice was extremely low, only two words: "Child."

Oh, don't forget, His Royal Highness is only two and a half months old.

child?Can you frighten the sturdy empress?

There was a sound of righteousness in the hall: "His Royal Highness is resistant to oppression, and can bear it!"

Hey!
Resistant to suppression?Can you bear it?Listen to this wording, how incisive.

There was a lot of staggering outside the hall, the eyeballs all over the place, wishing to cover their ears, and listen to what these words were all about?Is it plausible?

Mother, there are even more outrageous things.

After a few jumps, the Marshal jumped to the door, his ears pricked up, and his bony eyes rolled around.

The Empress, who was still tough a moment ago, now said aggrievedly and weakly: "His Royal Highness can bear it, but I can't bear it."

You can't hold it anymore, ma'am.

One, two, three, four, consciously cover their ears, but... the Marshal is drooling.

"No, no, I want it now."

This is the postscript of the Empress Empress, you can imagine the previous post of His Majesty the Emperor.

(End of this chapter)