Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

   Chapter 1109 Women disguised as men: the palms of powerful ministers (110)

   "My concubine sees the emperor, long live the emperor, long live."

   "Who asked you to dress like this," Xiao Jingchen said with an ugly face, and called all the servants around, watching what shouldn't be seen, and keeping his eyes closed, "How decent!"

   "Your Majesty." Concubine Zhao pouted her red mouth, came over aggrievedly, sat directly on his lap, stretched out her hand to tug at the collar of his golden dragon robe, which symbolized the highest status, and smelled the unique ambergris on him.

   "My concubine misses you, and it hurts so much. The emperor doesn't want to be a concubine. The concubine specially groomed and dressed for a long time in order to see the emperor. The emperor is better, and the first thing he said, he scolded the concubine."

   Concubine Zhao turned her head away unhappily, the hairpin on her head fell because of her movement, her satin-like hair poured down, and most of her face was blocked. With the silk translucent dance dress, it was mysterious and attractive.

The emperor's eyes were straightened, and his eyes were red with madness, "How can I miss you? It hurts all over my body." For her, it seemed that he couldn't ask for enough. It was raining violently on his couch, but it seemed that it could not quench his thirst at all.

   At this point, how could he be willing to scold her.

  The emperor is in his prime, and it is inevitable that he will not be able to hold back when he rises. He couldn't forget how shocked and excited he was when he first discovered that she was a woman. Although the means and process of getting her are despicable, it doesn't matter, as long as she belongs to herself. It doesn't matter what happened before, as long as it belongs to me completely from this moment, from body to mind.

   As long as it's her, it doesn't matter what she becomes. It's her. It's her.

  Thinking of this, the emperor became excited again.

   But the one who was locked up in the cold palace

   Xiao Jingchen's eyes flashed a killing intent, the substitute is a substitute, it can never be compared with her, and the most important thing is that he actually tried to attack her, and he is absolutely not allowed to forgive. If it weren't for her current status, he would have strangled her directly that day.

   But now, she has completely accepted her identity as "Zhao Guifei", which also means that that woman is useless to live. It's time to get rid of it.

   The person he loves the most, just having her is enough.

   Xiao Jingchen's eyes were full of affection, and he pulled up the charming girl under him in distress.

Touching her belly, her eyes became a little warm, and there was a hint of madness that she couldn't wait to get her pregnant immediately and conceive her own child: "The imperial concubine may already have a child in her belly at the moment. Let's have a baby. Prince, in the future, I will inherit my lineage, give birth to a princess, be obedient to her, and give her whatever life she wants." She must be carefree and very free, just like you.

   "It is said that if you wish to get pregnant now, it is likely to come true. Concubine Ai will make a wish with me to give me a big fat boy."

  The emperor tightened her hand and sandwiched it between his own.

   "Concubine Zhao" pouted and photographed it unhappily: "That is the emperor's wish, why do you force the concubine to make a wish with you."

   (end of this chapter)