Xuanyuan Yao brushed her broken hair and said with a faint smile: "What Qianqian means is that I didn't give you a chance to seduce, so you dressed up like this today?"

"That's right~" Murong Qianqian nodded, "But if I had known that Yaoyao loved others so much and only loved others, I wouldn't have worked so hard."

As he spoke, he yawned, rubbed his eyes and said, "Yao Yao, you don't know that trying to seduce people is a very hard thing. You should have told them earlier.

You see, if I were relieved, I would be in the mood to write and recite poems, but I don’t seem to be able to write or recite poems, but I can sing to sleep. When it comes to sleeping, I’m really a little sleepy.”

Having said this, Murong Qianqian stretched out, crawled to the corner of the bed and curled up into a ball, "No need to worry tonight, I can finally have a good sleep~"

Just as he was about to close his eyes, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a handsome face that was astonishingly close to him. His blue eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an evil smile on his lips.

Her heart thumped, and she felt the moist and warm breath on her cheeks. She immediately swallowed her saliva and said with a dry smile: "Yao Yao, go to bed~" and then turned over.

However, she just pretended to ignore the other person's suggestive eyes, but soon she felt as if a stone weighing a thousand kilograms was pressing down on her body. She raised her eyebrows and saw that Xuanyuan Yao had already stepped forward.

Then, a rough voice floated into my ears, "Qianqian, didn't you say you were afraid of me messing around with women? Then please satisfy my physiological needs as soon as possible~"

"But Yaoyao doesn't only love others, so I believe that Yaoyao won't go around messing around with women, and you can't have sex too frequently, you have to rest~"

"Didn't Qianqian say, 'food and sex are the same'? You can eat three times a day without feeling tired, but I only need you once a day. How can you be considered diligent?"

Damn, is this going to happen once? Which time is this your first time?

Murong Qianqian wiped away tears sadly, damn Yaoyao, he said it once every night, but he knew exactly how many orgasms he had each time.

She pursed her lips and sobbed: "But I'm still sick, and my **** took off all my clothes for love. How cold it is, eh~ Why do I feel like I'm going to catch a cold and a fever again."

Xuanyuan Yao pulled another blanket and then pulled away the quilt wrapped around Murong Qianqian, "It's okay, we can do it wrapped in the quilt, and I won't take off Qianqian's clothes."

"Ah? No, it's so inconvenient. Oh, Yaoyao, please slow down and be gentle. Wuwuwu, okay, I know it's very convenient for you."

Damn you, you are digging your own grave!

…

The heavy snow continued for two days and finally stopped.

The sky rarely clears up, and a big, round sun hangs in the sky. The bright sunshine slowly shines down, casting a thin layer of golden light on the entire silver-covered world.

When Murong Qianqian got up, the courtyard outside had been cleaned by the palace staff, except for a few snowmen piled under the wintersweet tree.

The four living treasures and four golden flowers were squatting in a circle around the snowman. Occasionally, laughter and laughter could be heard, and they looked very happy at the moment.

"Oh, the heavy snow has finally stopped. Shouldn't our mother's cold be cured as well? Sister Xiangmo said that she only gets colds and fevers when it snows every year."

"That's great. If your cold is cured, I will be the first to go to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha to thank the gods. I just ask your Majesty not to get sick again."

"Haha~ Erhua, you are really joking. You can't even get out of this palace, so why are you burning incense and worshiping Buddha? You'd better take good care of your empress so that she doesn't freeze."

As soon as Murong Qianqian opened the window, she heard the conversation of several people, and suddenly felt warm in her heart, thinking that she really had not treated these slaves and maids badly.

Just when she was moved to tears and runny noses, the next sentence almost split her inside and out, and she was sent to heaven as a living thunderbolt.

Dabao patted the snow dregs on his hands, jumped up and said, "The most important thing is that your wife is ready, otherwise our crotch and socks will all have to be cut off."

Murong Qianqian: "..."

Xiang Mo, who was waiting on the side, saw that her face was livid, and quickly smiled and comforted: "My dear, don't be angry, Dabao and his slaves have thrown away all the underwear slaves, you are useless~"

After a pause, he added: "The ones used by the queen are all slaves'. They are all washed clean and specially ironed. They are made of pure cotton and do not hurt the skin~"

Murong Qianqian's legs went weak, she held onto the window pane and said, "Xiangmo, look at whether the sky is spinning. Why do I feel so dizzy~"

In fact, it's no wonder Murong Qianqian fainted. If ordinary people had heard this, they would have gone crazy. Unfortunately, Xiang Mo didn't explain it clearly. Those were the fabrics she was about to use to make pants, not real fabrics.

But, who cares?

It's like a new pair of underwear, which is defined as underwear by others. If you use it to wash your face and wipe your mouth, can you feel excited and happy?

The sunshine today is surprisingly bright, perhaps because it has been snowing for so long, so it is even more precious.

After noon, the weather gradually became warmer after the snow melted. Murong Qianqian wrapped herself in a large cloak and finally stepped out of the gate of Liuxia Palace.

"Empress, please walk slower, I can hardly keep up~" Xiang Mo trotted after her behind her.

Murong Qianqian jumped up and down with joy and said excitedly: "I'm finally out. I'm almost suffocated. You said that even a bird in a cage should go out for a walk, but I've been staying in the room for almost a month.

"

Xiang Mo caught up and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "My Lady, if you come out like this, will the Emperor punish the slaves for this? The Emperor said..."

"What did Yao Yao say? What Yao Yao said is that it's freezing outside and I'm too weak to go out, but the sun is shining now. Wherever it's still cold, where's it still freezing?" Murong Qianqian glared at Xiang Mo and thought to herself.

Jumping forward from the ground.

She really looked like a little bird flying out of a cage. Once she was free, she breathed hard, ran hard, and looked at the colorful world.

Although it was winter, there were no flowers and plants to see along the way, but fortunately the red plum blossoms were blooming brilliantly, and they looked enchanting from a distance.

Seeing that one of the bunches had particularly beautiful blooms, she broke off a branch on a whim. However, her finger was accidentally poked by a branch, and a small cut was made.

"Ouch~" Murong Qianqian cried out in pain, and a trace of blood soaked out along the lines on her fingertips and stained the branches. Xuanyuan Yao brushed her broken hair and said with a half-smile: "That Qianqian's

It means that I didn’t give you a chance to seduce, so you dressed up like this today?”

"That's right~" Murong Qianqian nodded, "But if I had known that Yaoyao loved others so much and only loved others, I wouldn't have worked so hard."

As he spoke, he yawned, rubbed his eyes and said, "Yao Yao, you don't know that trying to seduce people is a very hard thing. You should have told them earlier.

You see, if I were relieved, I would be in the mood to write and recite poems, but I don’t seem to be able to write or recite poems, but I can sing to sleep. When it comes to sleeping, I’m really a little sleepy.”

Having said this, Murong Qianqian stretched out, crawled to the corner of the bed and curled up into a ball, "No need to worry tonight, I can finally have a good sleep~"

Just as he was about to close his eyes, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a handsome face that was astonishingly close to him. His blue eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an evil smile on his lips.

Her heart thumped, and she felt the moist and warm breath on her cheeks. She immediately swallowed her saliva and said with a dry smile: "Yao Yao, go to bed~" and then turned over.

However, she just pretended to ignore the other person's suggestive eyes, but soon she felt as if a stone weighing a thousand kilograms was pressing down on her body. She raised her eyebrows and saw that Xuanyuan Yao had already stepped forward.

Then, a rough voice floated into my ears, "Qianqian, didn't you say you were afraid of me messing around with women? Then please satisfy my physiological needs as soon as possible~"

"But Yaoyao doesn't only love others, so I believe that Yaoyao won't go around messing around with women, and you can't have sex too frequently, you have to rest~"

"Didn't Qianqian say, 'food and sex are the same'? You can eat three times a day without feeling tired, but I only need you once a day. How can you be considered diligent?"

Damn, is this going to happen once? Which time is this your first time?

Murong Qianqian wiped away tears sadly, damn Yaoyao, he said it once every night, but he knew exactly how many orgasms he had each time.

She pursed her lips and sobbed: "But I'm still sick, and my **** took off all my clothes for love. How cold it is, eh~ Why do I feel like I'm going to catch a cold and a fever again."

Xuanyuan Yao pulled another blanket and then pulled away the quilt wrapped around Murong Qianqian, "It's okay, we can do it wrapped in the quilt, and I won't take off Qianqian's clothes."

"Ah? No, it's so inconvenient. Oh, Yaoyao, please slow down and be gentle. Wuwuwu, okay, I know it's very convenient for you."

Damn you, you are digging your own grave!

…

The heavy snow continued for two days and finally stopped.

The sky rarely clears up, and a big, round sun hangs in the sky. The bright sunshine slowly shines down, casting a thin layer of golden light on the entire silver-covered world.

When Murong Qianqian got up, the courtyard outside had been cleaned by the palace staff, except for a few snowmen piled under the wintersweet tree.

The four living treasures and four golden flowers were squatting in a circle around the snowman. Occasionally, laughter and laughter could be heard, and they looked very happy at the moment.

"Oh, the heavy snow has finally stopped. Shouldn't our mother's cold be cured as well? Sister Xiangmo said that she only gets colds and fevers when it snows every year."

"That's great. If your cold is cured, I will be the first to go to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha to thank the gods. I just ask your Majesty not to get sick again."

"Haha~ Erhua, you are really joking. You can't even get out of this palace, so why are you burning incense and worshiping Buddha? You'd better take good care of your empress so that she doesn't freeze."

As soon as Murong Qianqian opened the window, she heard the conversation of several people, and suddenly felt warm in her heart, thinking that she really had not treated these slaves and maids badly.

Just when she was moved to tears and runny noses, the next sentence almost split her inside and out, and she was sent to heaven as a living thunderbolt.

Dabao patted the snow dregs on his hands, jumped up and said, "The most important thing is that your wife is ready, otherwise our crotch and socks will all have to be cut off."

Murong Qianqian: "..."

Xiang Mo, who was waiting on the side, saw that her face was livid, and quickly smiled and comforted: "My dear, don't be angry, Dabao and his slaves have thrown away all the underwear slaves, you are useless~"

After a pause, he added: "The ones used by the queen are all slaves'. They are all washed clean and specially ironed. They are made of pure cotton and do not hurt the skin~"

Murong Qianqian's legs went weak, she held onto the window pane and said, "Xiangmo, look at whether the sky is spinning. Why do I feel so dizzy~"

In fact, it's no wonder Murong Qianqian fainted. If ordinary people had heard this, they would have gone crazy. Unfortunately, Xiang Mo didn't explain it clearly. Those were the fabrics she was about to use to make pants, not real fabrics.

But, who cares?

It's like a new pair of underwear, which is defined as underwear by others. If you use it to wash your face and wipe your mouth, can you feel excited and happy?

The sunshine today is surprisingly bright, perhaps because it has been snowing for so long, so it is even more precious.

After noon, the weather gradually became warmer after the snow melted. Murong Qianqian wrapped herself in a large cloak and finally stepped out of the gate of Liuxia Palace.

"Empress, please walk slower, I can hardly keep up~" Xiang Mo trotted after her behind her.

Murong Qianqian jumped up and down with joy and said excitedly: "I'm finally out. I'm almost suffocated. You said that even a bird in a cage should go out for a walk, but I've been staying in the room for almost a month.

"

Xiang Mo caught up and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "My Lady, if you come out like this, will the Emperor punish the slaves for this? The Emperor said..."

"What did Yao Yao say? What Yao Yao said is that it's freezing outside and I'm too weak to go out, but the sun is shining now. Wherever it's still cold, where's it still freezing?" Murong Qianqian glared at Xiang Mo and thought to herself.

Jumping forward from the ground.

She really looked like a little bird flying out of a cage. Once she was free, she breathed hard, ran hard, and looked at the colorful world.

Although it was winter, there were no flowers and plants to see along the way, but fortunately the red plum blossoms were blooming brilliantly, and they looked enchanting from a distance.

Seeing that one of the bunches had particularly beautiful blooms, she broke off a branch on a whim. However, her finger was accidentally poked by a branch, and a small cut was made.
Chapter completed!