Chapter 6

Ji Baozhu was also stunned by Zhao Zhen's move, because she knew that the emperor seemed to have never hugged anyone, not even his princess and prince.

I remember that Ji Baozhu had fantasized about princess hugs back then, so when he was inquiring about the emperor's preferences, he specifically asked whether he liked princess hugs, and the result was that they had never appeared before, so what happened today, the emperor ghost Possessed?
In fact, it's really not that complicated, it's just that Zhao Zhen doesn't like the smell of women's rouge and gouache, and even hates it, it's just that this is a secret that only he knows.

Since no one found out, he wouldn't say it out. As an emperor, he couldn't have, let alone show his likes and dislikes at will.

So he seldom gets close to his concubines, even if he does get close, he will quickly pull away without a trace, smell as little as possible, and naturally he won't hug them.

As for the prince and princess, it was even simpler. When they were too young, they were too soft to hug them. When they were older, they would be afraid of him, so he had no chance to hug them.

As for Baoji Baozhu this time, it was purely Zhao Zhen's convulsion, and he hugged it subconsciously, because Baozhu was a whole head shorter than the emperor, and looked petite and weak. So he just hugged it.

Orbs are just empathy. In this hot summer, no one would like a greasy fragrance. It is to keep oneself refreshed and happy. Fang did not apply powder or burn incense, and unexpectedly won the Sacred Heart by accident. , It's really time and fate.

Zhao Zhen put down the orb, and then took a closer look at his new Jieyu. The light blue gauze skirt was as long as it reached the floor, and her thin waist was bound by a cloud belt, which made her grip even more revealing. She had jet-black hair. Tie it into a wishful bun, with only a green jade hairpin inserted, which reflects the face like a lotus.

She is naturally beautiful without makeup, her white skin is like a freshly peeled egg, her big eyes are looking forward to shine, her nose is small and firm, and there is a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

More importantly, the whole person looks fresh and refreshed, and the room is also very fresh and mixed with a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves. Zhao Zhen feels that this summer is not so hot anymore.

In the same way, Baozhu finally saw clearly that the appearance of her husband in this life is indeed worthy of being produced by the royal family, and he really has capital.

Eyebrows like swords, eyes like black paint, high nose bridge, thin lips, imposing appearance, slender and well-proportioned figure, a typical "tall, rich and handsome", and a passionate and unfeeling "tall, rich and handsome".

Well, Baozhu is secretly proud of herself, although she doesn't completely belong to her, but she can hardly suffer from being able to "prostitute" such a man.

This man needs to be served comfortably, so that he can live a good life, Baozhu hurriedly pretended to be virtuous and gentle, got up and poured water and tea for him personally, and waited carefully, "Your Majesty, would you like some tea first? ".

Zhao Zhen also noticed that the woman was sizing him up for a moment, and she was still so calm. This was another time he felt this way about this woman.

Even if she was picked up suddenly by herself, the woman was only surprised for a moment, and then quickly returned to gentleness and innocence. It was even more interesting to see her courteous like a little fox, "Well, serve it up."

"Yes!", Baozhu excitedly handed over a cup of tea, her big black eyes were sparkling, she blinked and blinked at Zhao Zhen, as if waiting for a compliment, Zhao Zhen couldn't help feeling better, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly After a while, "Well, not bad!".

Only then did Baozhu seem to breathe a sigh of relief, but she was muttering in her heart, it is shameful to be cute, my sister just wants to survive.

The women of this era are deeply influenced by the fact that their husbands are the sky. Even if it includes interests, it can't change their respect, love and fear of the emperor deep in their hearts.

So they fought and calculated, just for the slight favor of the emperor's heart.

Zhao Zhen is a very arrogant and confident person in his bones. He plays with all the women in the harem between applause. He has the confidence to control their emotions.

It's just that he won't bother to do these things. He probably thinks that such a group of women fighting openly and secretly is not worthy of his attention or concern at all.

Ji Baozhu is an exception. Although her gentle and cute appearance is perfect, Zhao Zhen, who has been acting all the year round, knows that she is acting virtuous, because she only looks at him with respect, without fear or love.

But her heart itch was provoked by her little expression, it seemed that as long as she went a little deeper, there would be new discoveries. Now Zhao Zhen really wanted to tear off her gentle surface and explore her inner self-confidence.

"Put it down!" Zhao Zhen looked at Ji Baozhu tenderly, and Baozhu also responded shyly. The two old foxes were playing their respective roles seriously, and soon entered the drama.

"Take off the hairpin and go to the warm clothes, and the mandarin ducks want to hug and hate the short night", but Zhao Zhen is enjoying it, while Ji Baozhu is suffering, unparalleled, and aching all over his body.

And what she wanted to not be like a log on the bed has come true. When the whole body is in pain, it is indeed impossible to be unresponsive like a log.

It has to be said that Baozhu was very successful in serving the bed for the first time. Not only did she successfully leave an impression of gentleness and virtuousness on the emperor's old fox, but also she did not show any traces, which made Zhao Zhen realize that she was not so simple.

He found her agility and confidence hidden in her bones, which moved his heart to further explore and discover.

When Baozhu woke up, Li Mingzhong was helping Zhao Zhen to change through the layers of gauze curtains.

Does Baozhu know that this is what a qualified and virtuous concubine should do, so she hurriedly got up, but because of Yiye Chenghuan's body aches, she fell on the bed again.

As a martial arts practitioner, Zhao Zhen had heard the movement behind him a long time ago, turned around, and saw his Ji Jieyu get up and fall down with a bang.

Seeing the little woman on the bed with a pale face, big wet eyes, and exposed white arms, looking at him pitifully, yes, like a kitten begging for food.

Zhao Zhen was suddenly very reluctant to let other people see her posture as a little woman, even through the gauze curtain, he turned to Li Mingzhong who bowed his head as a transparent person and "hummed", "Go down!"

"Yes!", when Li Mingzhong heard the emperor's cold snort, his heart rose into his throat, but fortunately he was not punished for this, Ji Jieyu was really extraordinary in the emperor's heart.

Zhao Zhen hugged Baozhu amusedly, and pulled the quilt to cover it up. Now is a good time to show compassion and cherish jade, and teased, "My concubine is not feeling well, so I don't have to get up to serve her!".

Baozhu deeply despised the emperor for a while, pretending, it wasn't your fault!But she didn't dare to say that, she could only roll her eyes in her heart.

Baozhu pulled Zhao Zhen's sleeve, looked at him affectionately, took a breath, blushed pretty face, coquettishly and shyly said, "Your Majesty..."

The voice is full of twists and turns, soft and heart-warming, with a hint of coquettish flattery, directly provoking Zhao Zhen's heart. Thinking of not having to stand up to serve, Baozhu works harder, her eyes are full of autumn water, sultry, and she lowers her head slightly to reveal her white jade neck. Get off the donkey and say:
"This concubine thanks the emperor for his pity, and this concubine will get up early tomorrow and serve the emperor wholeheartedly."

"Oh? Then I'll wait." Zhao Zhen restrained his distressed doubts, huh?Shouldn't she insist on getting up and serving like other women to show her dignity and courtesy?Do you want to win more sympathy from yourself?
Hehe, it really is different, Zhao Zhen looked at the woman in his arms playfully, and after experiencing the joy of men and women, he looked even more apricot-faced, peach-cheeked, soft and boneless.

If what Zhao Zhen could think of last night was a budding little girl with a clear spirit, then today it is a charming, soft and fragrant little girl.

Zhao Zhen lowered his head and kissed her forehead quickly. Thinking that it was all due to him, he suddenly felt that he was in a good mood today. Well, this is not bad, at least it is more agile and real than those pretentious women.

"Well, let my concubine rest, I'm going to the morning court." Zhao Zhen got up and walked to the door, paused, and turned around again, "Ai concubine has a good rest, I will decree to cancel my concubine's greeting today."

'You can act like a baby, you can be cute, you can pretend to be confused to arouse a man's desire to protect, but you can't be really confused! '

"Happy, what time is it?"

"Return to the master, at three quarters of the ego"

"Oh, I'll go back to sleep again, call me in half an hour, we're going to the empress to greet you"

"Yes, master, but didn't the emperor spare you today's greeting?" Huanxi was a little puzzled.

"Your Majesty is exempt, but this is what I should go for. Well, go and think about it carefully." Baozhu was really exhausted, it was a physical effort to attend the bed, and she fell asleep again.

(End of this chapter)

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