Concubine Biography

Chapter 62

Fu'er drank too much wine during the banquet, her heart was suffocating again, she got off the sedan chair and rushed Li Jiarong to help her, she glanced at Li Jiarong, snorted softly, and then grabbed Lu Ying's arm .

Li Jiarong's arm was awkwardly suspended in the air.

Lu Ying carefully supported Fu'er to walk back, Xiao Qinzi glanced at Li Jiarong's expression, "Master..."

Li Jiarong raised his hand, looked at Fu'er's back and laughed softly.

After entering the inner room, Hong Ying came up to greet her. Seeing that Fuer's face smelled of alcohol, she couldn't help complaining to Lu Ying, "Why do you let your mother drink like this? Help your mother to come in."

In fact, the cold wind blew on the road, and Fu'er was already sober. Hearing this, she waved her hands, "I'm fine, where's Pei Ling?"

"The little prince is already asleep." Hong Ying brought a cup of hot water.

Li Jiarong came in after, and waited for Fu'er to drink the water before signaling Hongying and the others to go down. Hongying hesitated for a moment, but went down with the cup.

"What are you annoyed about?" Li Jiarong sat beside Fu'er and asked with a smile.

Fu'er snorted, and fell down on the bed, "The concubine is drunk, I'm afraid I won't be able to serve the emperor."

Even disregarding etiquette, it seems that he really drank too much.Li Jiarong raised his eyebrows, "You can't drink so much, don't fall asleep, get up and wash before going to sleep."

Fu'er felt sore when she heard the words of concern, tears fell down involuntarily, "The emperor doesn't care about his concubines, go back quickly."

Li Jiarong could hear the strangeness in her voice, Li Jiarong's face turned cold, he picked her up regardless of Fu'er's struggle, grabbed her chin and forced her to look up at him.

"Why are you crying?" Li Jiarong asked.

Fu'er turned her face away and remained silent.

"Why are you crying?" Li Jiarong continued to ask with a good temper.

Crystal tears flowed down Fu'er's face, Li Jiarong sighed deeply, leaned forward and gently kissed her tears dry, "Why are you crying?"

"I don't want to say..." Fu'er answered with a sob, what should she say?Said that she was sad when she heard that Mrs. Su wanted to arrange someone for him?Or was she jealous and didn't want him to have another woman?
"Hey..." Li Jiarong sighed lowly, and hugged Fu'er into his arms.

Fu'er struggled, "Your Majesty, go back quickly, this concubine is not feeling well." She didn't want to see Li Jiarong, she just wanted to cry a good cry, a loud cry, and when the crying was over, she wouldn't be sad, wouldn't be sad .

"If you want to sleep, you have to wash up first." Li Jiarong picked her up and walked to the clean room.

Fu'er panicked, "You... what are you going to do?"

Maybe it was because Fuer's expression was too frightened, but Li Jiarong laughed, "wash it for you." Playing together, Li Jiarong simply stripped Fuer naked and put her into the steaming room. in the bathtub.

"This is the first time I've served someone since I've grown up," Li Jiarong sprinkled water on Fu'er Bainen's body with his hand.

Fu'er couldn't care less about being sad now, she was so ashamed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in!This... is simply too embarrassing!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Can you go out? Let Hongying and the others come in..." Fu'er hid inside while talking, but even though the tub was big, it wouldn't hit Li Jiarong out of reach.

And now that Li Jiarong's playfulness has been provoked, how could he let her go so easily.

"Don't make trouble, I'll take a bath for you." Li Jiarong stretched out her upper arm and pulled Fu'er over, soaked her body with water, and stroked her smooth neck to her shoulders with her big palm.

Fu'er trembled all over, "Don't, don't..."

Li Jiarong's eyes changed a little, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "What should I do next?"

Fu'er was now as red as a hot shrimp, and her whole body was focused on Li Jiarong's troublesome big hands. Hearing Li Jiarong's words, she asked in a panic, "What?"

Seeing the charming woman in front of her face upturned, pouting her moist lips and asking him in a naive manner, Li Jiarong only felt a fire in her heart, and it burned to a certain point in an instant.

"Yes, you women like to use petals." Li Jiarong tried hard to look away, rummaging by the side of the bathtub, and found a small basket of petals, Li Jiarong grabbed a handful and sprinkled it directly.

The bright red petals reflected the woman's fairer complexion. Li Jiarong took a deep breath, pulled Fu'er over, and turned her back to him, "Aifei, I will wipe your back..."

Li Jiarong's hand touched Fu'er's back, where the big hand touched was like igniting a prairie fire, Fu'er couldn't help but groan.

There seemed to be a sound of gasping from behind, and immediately after, Li Jiarong's lips had already printed on Fu'er's snowy back, and Fu'er's hand holding the barrel wall could not help but squeeze tightly.

"what……."

Li Jiarong kissed for a moment, then smiled lowly, "My concubine, my clothes are all wet by you, what should I do?"

Fu'er woke up suddenly, turned her head in shame and annoyance, "Your Majesty..."

Li Jiarong stood up, took off her clothes twice, and there was a pillar between her legs, facing Fu'er brightly. Since Fu'er followed Li Jiarong, her sexual affairs were always in the dark on the bed How could I have seen such an exciting scene before, my face was flushed, staring at the root, speechless.

The hot air made Li Jiarong's face less real. Seeing Fu'er staring at the one between his legs, Li Jiarong smiled evilly and raised his eyebrows.

"The child has been born to me, but I haven't seen it yet. I was careless. Don't blame my concubine." Li Jiarong stepped into the bathtub as he spoke, splashing a lot of water.

Fu'er couldn't take a breath and almost suffocated, this, this...

It was so exciting.

Li Jiarong kissed her on the cheek, laughed, and rested for a while before letting Hongying and the others come in to clean up.

As early as when the battle was raging inside, Hongying and Xiao Qinzi were already blushing outside listening to it. When they heard Li Jiarong calling, they lowered their heads and went into the room to change the hot water first. When I went to the clean room to clean, I hurriedly changed the bedding.

Looking at the messy and water-stained bed sheet, Hong Ying was too ashamed to look directly at it, and even Xiao Qinzi turned his head away in embarrassment.

When Li Jiarong came out, the bed had already been made up.Li Jiarong hugged Fu'er who had fallen asleep, kissed her forehead pitifully, and fell asleep contentedly.

(End of this chapter)