The side of her face was slightly itchy, and she was slightly stunned. It turned out that it was the process of leaning over when Di Qianao sat down. The tip of her nose accidentally touched her cheek. She heard his slightly heavy breathing and smelled his faint ambergris in her breath.

After not seeing you for half a month, Luo Changan was suddenly disturbed by his unintentional touch. What a backbone girl, if someone accidentally wiped your face with his nose, you would be confused. It would be agreed not to delay others!

"My mother, I will pour you tea." Di Qianao stood up and leaned his upper body towards Luo Chang'an. He poured tea for the Empress Dowager through Luo Chang'an. His waist and hips were almost against her shoulders. She could vaguely feel his strong texture.

Luo Changan's cheek almost pressed against his trunk, and her heart was beating inexplicably. She kept calm. She was a person who made up her mind and did not regret it. If she said that he would not delay him, she would no longer have any unreasonable thoughts about him again and again. But he was so close to her, which really reminded her of the ecstasy body wrapped under his clothes.

......Sister, it's still ecstatic. Think about the scars on your stomach.

Be awake, don’t be a bitch and a chastity archway, or what you think and a chastity archway.

She hugged her arms tightly, and Cang Miao applied acupuncture to treat her infertility. The pain that penetrated her bone marrow was still there. The pain reminded her that she could not give birth and needed to keep a distance from the Emperor.

Di Qianao's eyes fell on Luo Chang'an's eyebrows, and his eyes were sunken because of her cramps and uneasiness.

After pouring the tea, he sat back on his seat. Suddenly, he heard the empress dowager coughing a few times, and he walked around Luo Changan's shoulder. His wide sleeves gently stroked her neck, causing a tremor on her skin. He helped the empress dowager gently pat the back. Luo Changan was almost held in his arms. She was breathing in a mess. Her face could not be cold anymore, but she felt so panicked.

She supported her forehead with her hands to cover up the irritability in her heart. She is currently in a noble position. She doesn't think about anything except using her position to avenge the Bai family. She especially can't act so unbearable. He touched her a few times without intention, and she was just thinking about it like this.

If he kept flirting with her inadvertently at the entire banquet, she would not be able to bear it. She would need to change seats with him so that he could take care of the Empress Dowager.

"Emperor, why not, I will change my seat with you." Luo Changan couldn't help but suggest, to be honest, he was very sensitive to his development. His unintentional touch was like slowly opening up the mechanism on her body. Her concentration was not as good as she thought. Her mind always popped up with unsightly pictures, and his roar and whisper in her ears every late at night.

Di Qianao smiled and said, "No need to change it. I'll just sit here."

Cang Miao:...Di Qianao's mysterious operation is flirting with Luo Chang'an, secretly pretending to touch someone accidentally, and then secretly seeing if they have any heart-warming reactions.

After saying this, the palace concubine immediately turned her attention to the woman on the left side of Di Qianao. She was the daughter-in-law of the distant aunt of Dijun, named Saisai. She was a widow in the past few years and had a lot of romantic affairs. Every New Year's party, the women were particularly careful. Wherever she was there, the men's souls were also hooked away.

The Emperor is unwilling to change seats with Chang'an, but he wants to sit next to this passionate little widow?

The palace concubine suddenly felt like she was facing a great enemy, and she wished she could use her eye knife to kill Saisai.

Luo Changan realized the situation and just looked at Saisai indifferently. Saisai's eyes did not hide the invitation from the Emperor. She couldn't say she didn't mind, but her face was calm. I couldn't turn the table up and shouted, "What do you think of my man?" The empress dowager's expression should be so wonderful, and then Luo Changan died at the age of twenty-four.

Di Qianao savored the tea without moving.

Saisai has long been used to the hostile gazes of women towards her. She is a relatively self-centered person. After a man dies, he has no scruples. Men are like clothes, and they will be over. After today, there is no tomorrow. If you have wine today, you will be drunk now. Instead, others will not teach me what to do. I will just do what to do. She just made these concubines in the harem stunned. The Emperor lost himself under my pomegranate skirt. It was satisfying to think about it. She tried to touch the Emperor's dragon boots with embroidered shoes.

Di Qianao glanced at her with cold eyes, and then there was no excessive expression.

Saisai interpreted this as acquiescent. She played all the romantic young masters in the palace. She didn't expect that Emperor was also a player. She didn't realize that Emperor was very sulky in his bones. She always thought that Emperor was abstinent, but after abstinence for a long time, it was the most extreme to burst out.

She pulled back her embroidered shoes, then used her feet wearing only silk stockings to explore upwards along Di Qianao's calf, which was as exciting as an adventure. Until she exceeded her knees, Di Qianao still did not ban her. Saisai was encouraged and thought that it was more than just a reluctance. Emperor was the biggest player she had ever seen. Her face was as cold as an iceberg, and she was probably extremely unruly inside.

When Di Qianao came to Saisai's thighs, he used his slender hands to knock Luo Changan's silver spoon off and fell on the carpet.

Luo Changan hurriedly lowered his body to pick it up, grabbed the spoon and was about to sit up, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Saisai's feet swimming back and forth on Di Qianao's legs.

Luo Chang'an's heart was suffocated, and the blood on his lips faded. When he sat up straight, he felt numb all over. His heart felt like he had been punched, and he couldn't react for a long time.

"A few days ago, Gongsun Ya hugged my waist and pulled my hand, you don't mind," Di Qianao approached her ear, with a rare frivolity in his low tone, "This woman's feet are about to be put into my pants, but still don't mind?"

Luo Changan turned his face aside, kept silent and gave him to others. Isn’t this exactly what he hoped? What’s going on with this damn unwillingness?

"Don't ask." She hoped that he would get married and have children, but she had no hope that he would fall to the point of being hungry and eating.

When Di Qianao saw Luo Changan's cold look, he was aroused by the desire to conquer. He placed his slightly cold palm under the table on Luo Changan's thigh and held the inside, "Let's three, let's have fun."

Luo Changan felt his extraordinary actions and was shocked. She subconsciously clamped her legs and stopped him, "Emperor, don't take me with me, I'm not that kind of woman."

She knew him too lightly, and was a little afraid of what he really looked like. The obvious distance angered him. He was fighting back, and when he succeeded, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

Di Qianao's hand was pinched between her knees, and his body was inexplicably tightened. He immediately said to Saisai in a deep voice: "Go outside and wait for me."

When Saisai heard the sound, she thought that the Emperor had much worse concentration than I expected. I just hooked it and got it. I should have attacked the Emperor earlier, so she put on her embroidered shoes and went out.

Luo Changan pushed Di Qianao's hand away, and then heard him whisper: "I'll go out. She knows more than you. Do you know what I'm going to do?"
Chapter completed!