The jade cup is warm and the wine is soft and soft.
Five or six points of wine, seven or eight points of charm, the beauty next to her is so pitiful. Especially Zhang Jieyu's piano sound is very superb, which is what Luo Jia admires the most. It is a new erotic poem, just
It was created by Zhang Jieyu himself when he was in love with each other in the past. Luo Jia once named her the number one talented woman.
Why don’t you think of the beauty of the past at this time?
After the lingering song was finished, Zhang Jieyu slowly lowered her head, looking sad: "Your Majesty, please come back."
"oh?"
"I am afraid of Feng Zhaoyi... Her daughter's body is a daughter... I am pregnant with a dragon seed, so I can't make any mistakes. If she learns that Your Majesty favors Your Majesty's humble body, I am afraid I will be angry... Your Majesty, I can't afford it.
Ah... Your Majesty please come back, please forgive me for not being able to serve Your Majesty..." Zhang Jieyu took retreat as a step forward, and she performed well, and she burst into tears, as if she had suffered a great grievance. Palace fight, Palace fight, who is afraid
Who! Not only do you have to let Your Majesty know your grievances, but you also have to let him awaken the jealous woman's fierceness.
People in the palace are most afraid of not making mistakes, but of slandering people. Everyone has weaknesses, so why can't Feng Zhaoyi have it?
Sure enough, after she cried in a low manner, Luo Jia was moved, and then she realized that these concubines had already taken care of Feng Zhaoyi to a point and didn't even dare to serve in bed. No wonder the King of Rencheng and Gao Miao could not bear it.
It’s unpleasant to keep your word.
As the Emperor, I am really so dereliction of duty?
After drinking and hearing the heat, a man's heroic spirit became thriving, especially the potential to sympathize with the weak. Zhang Jieyu is so pitiful, and if she doesn't favor her forever, she is really not a man.
"Concubine Zhang, you will serve you today."
Zhang Jieyu was ecstatic, but still half-hidden: "I am only afraid that Feng Zhaoyi will know..."
Luo Jia said decisively: "You are my concubines, so you naturally have the right to serve in bed."
She lowered her head: "This..."
"Please rest assured, beloved concubine, Feng Zhaoyi is not an unreasonable person. Maybe you misunderstood her, she is actually very gentle and generous. Just because she is not good at socializing, but she has no bad intentions. You are all my own.
My beloved concubine is like my sisters, so we should naturally live in harmony.”