If today was not the first time he went to court after the New Year, and he would be stared at by those old ministers if he didn't go, otherwise he really wanted to hold Ning'er and sleep forever, "Ning'er can sleep a little longer, I'll come back as soon as I can."
Come as soon as you go? It’s so easy to put it. He is really Yu Shuo’s palace and an amusement park for his entertainment. He lifted up the cloud quilt and got down on the bed, threw himself into his arms, held his neck and said: “I didn’t expect that Your Majesty would wear
Wearing this dragon robe is so intimidating, Ning'er really wants to see the courtiers in the court being stunned by His Majesty."
Lifting her chin, Zi Yuqi saw a hint of provocation in her eyes, "Are Ning'er kidding?"
Feng Ning said: "It's a joke. If Ning'er's previous life had not been equal to men and women, His Majesty's society would be male-dominated. How could women be allowed to appear in the solemn court? Besides, Ning'er is just interested and doesn't want to be a replica.
Wu Zetian, of course, doesn’t want people to call her Si Chen and disturb the order of the court, and...well..."
Kissing her lips, he was filled with the taste and breath that made him greedy. She was always like this. She was the one who decided, and she was the one who denied it. The decision was only a matter of one sentence, but even if it was denied, it could lead to a lot of things.
There were a lot of reasons that he seemed to understand but didn't understand. Every time he didn't want to listen, he could only kiss her chattering tongue and let her immerse herself in his strength and tenderness.
Lin Yun, who was outside the green screen, retreated silently and helplessly. He was afraid that he would be late for the morning meeting, but His Majesty could not be absent from the court today, so he had to order his servants to go to the court to make noise, saying that His Majesty would arrive later.
The person in his arms has a fragrant breath, and two blushes appear on his cheeks. He is extremely charming, and despite his beauty, he still has an elegant and pure temperament. Looking at it, there is something special that makes people reluctant to let go of his beloved.
The lips parted, and she leaned into his arms with a soft gasp. She felt the strength in her waist increase, and then listened to him say: "Ning'er's taste is so sweet, I can never get enough of it."
Hearing his seductive and hoarse voice, Feng Ning's alarm went off. This was a tone that could only be heard when they were in love. She quickly raised her eyes and saw those narrow eyes filled with desire. It seemed that this morning was a bit too much.
He held his face in his hands and said: "Your Majesty, please go to the morning court. Although others don't know that Ning'er is in Qiyu Palace, Ning'er doesn't want to be a disaster and let your majesty be greedy and miss the government. Ning'er's shoulders are too small
, can’t afford the eternal infamy.”
The emperor's blue eyes were half closed, and the lust deep in his pupils had not faded away. He stared at Ning'er's clear jade eyes evilly, teasing with a hint of seriousness, "Ning'er went too far, arousing my desire, but
Wanting to escape unscathed, Ning'er is so lonely that she has forgotten that I am a grudge-bearing person, and I will definitely punish Ning'er well when I come back soon."
"His Majesty was clearly the one who seduced Ning'er first, so why did he make the mistake of claiming it is Ning'er now? You should go to court in the morning. It's always bad to be late and make people wait." But in my heart, I thought, if you go ahead,
I will go back to Yunran Palace immediately. The information in the imperial study will make you forget everything.
He thought in his heart, knowing Yu Ning'er, he would not believe that Ning'er would be kind enough to care about the courtiers waiting there for a long time. Looking at the happy smile on her beautiful face, he was sure that she was planning something, he said
: "Then Ning'er must remember it. If I don't see Ning'er when I come back——." I deliberately prolonged the lingering sound to make people feel horrified. My hand penetrated her black silk hair, and I leaned down to her ear, and gently
Biting her ear, his hot breath was filled with warmth, and he whispered teasingly, "Then I promise that after tonight, Ning'er will not be able to stay until the Lantern Festival."
The smile froze on her face, it was a look of helplessness, but she couldn't refuse. She had to regret her previous actions. She didn't even remember how awesome this monster was. She looked at someone with a smile full of success.
Yi turned around and left, while Feng Ning stood there angry and annoyed until his figure disappeared from the threshold.
Returning to Yunran Palace, it was past noon. I stepped down the winding corridor and passed the flower path. The skirt of the scattered flower skirt was stained with a little snow on the flower branches. The cold fragrance of wintersweet lingered around me, which was intoxicating.
Yunran Palace was already in sight, but she saw a maid standing at the entrance of the palace, and Zhulan was talking to her, so she involuntarily stepped up her steps.
Seeing that the empress was back, Zhulan descended the steps to the side, and then saluted: "Empress——."
"My slave, Zhu'er, pays your respects to Concubine Ning."
The palace maid bowed Yingying, and her sweet greeting voice contained a hint of contempt. Zi Yuqi had already told her the story of keeping up the New Year's Eve as an anecdote. At this time, the masters and ladies of the harem were probably waiting to see His Majesty.
Punishing herself for a joke, Xu Shi expected that she would be sad about it, and even a little maid dared to be disrespectful to her.
He raised the corners of his lips slightly, but his warm eyes were filled with an icy cold light, "You are the maid of that palace, why are you in my Yunran Palace?"
Listening to Concubine Ning's question, the maid lowered her eyes and said: "Returning to Concubine Ning, I am the maid of Qianhua Palace. Concubine Hua held a banquet in the palace to gather with all the nobles, and gave instructions.
When I go to inform Concubine Qin, I will also invite Concubine Ning."
By the way? When did she, Nalan Fengning, become someone else's accessory? However, since she gave such an order, she would have expected that she would not go. She lowered her eyebrows and had a care in her heart. The curvature of her lips increased, and she stroked
Xiu slapped the palace maid hard and said loudly: "I am the real master of Yunran, and I entered the palace on the same day as the noble concubine Hua Guifei. We two sisters are deeply in love, how could she
If you are asked to come to me by the way, it is obviously because you, the maid, are disrespectful to me and want to sow discord between me and the Concubine Hua Gui. What crime do you deserve?"
The palace maid covered her beaten face and looked at Feng Ning innocently. A look of hatred swept across her face, but in the next moment, she was covered up by fear and knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, I forgive you, Your Majesty.
This is indeed what you have told me to do. I am just a messenger. Please don’t embarrass me.”
Zhulan couldn't help but feel startled. This maid really didn't know the heights of heaven and earth. She must know that to displease Concubine Ning would be to displease His Majesty. She couldn't bear the blame. But after all, she was the one who was disrespectful first.
Not worthy of sympathy either.
After listening to the timid and contemptuous words of the palace maid, she knew that the words must have come from Concubine Hua Guifei, but since she intended to embarrass herself, if she didn't give her something in return, wouldn't it mean that the palace maid's trip was in vain?
?
Stepping onto the steps with her skirt in hand, she paused, swayed slightly, Leng Ruoyin Ye Qinghe looked sideways at the figure of the palace maid covering her face, chuckled indifferently, and said: "What kind of master can you really be?"
What kind of slaves are there? But slaves who gossip in the imperial palace are not allowed. Get up, go back and tell your master, just say that I am tired and have no interest in those boring parties. But remember
What did I say?"
The palace maid stood up, bent her body and said, "I have taken note of this. I obey my order."
Looking thoughtfully at the figure of the palace maid walking around, Feng Ning was inexplicably unwilling to take her eyes away. Zhulan said softly, "Your Majesty, the palace maid from Chaoyang Palace also came yesterday. Please come over."
We had a small gathering, because the empress was not in the palace, so the servant refused by saying that the empress was ill."
"Didn't Concubine Mei come directly to investigate?" That's not like her style.
"Go back to your Majesty, no."
No? But I haven't heard Zi Yuqi say that what happened today must have happened for a reason. Although His Majesty promised to punish himself, he has not yet expressed his position on the matter of staying up late on Suiye. Concubine Hua's move is just a test. Concubine Ranmei.
What? Is the intention the same as that of Concubine Hua? The two women who were fighting openly and covertly were now united and pointed all their fingers at themselves, just because the emperor lingered in Yunran Palace in those few days.
Zi Yuqi was not seen for another whole day, and at night, he came invisible again.
He hugged the woman who disobeyed his imperial edict tightly, and had the urge to swallow her up. However, because there was something in her heart, Feng Ning could not let him do it easily, so she slightly distanced herself from him, and looked into the emperor's lustful eyes.
, "Your beloved concubine went to complain to His Majesty today. Ning'er wants to know how His Majesty responded to her?"
The green silk hair scattered on the bed spread out the romance and danger. The charming handsome face smiled evilly and looked down at the pair of jade eyes that made him lose consciousness. "Ning'er is very well-informed.
I know." His hands were not idle, tearing at the clothes and gauze of the person beneath him.
"Concubine Mei can't hold her breath, but Ning'er beats the maid in Qianhua Palace. Ning'er finds it strange that the concubine doesn't go to you to complain." She held up his chest and looked a little serious in her eyes.
, a bit teasing.
The person under her was naked and wanted to fulfill the golden promise she made in the morning, but the persistence in Ning'er's eyes softened her heart for a moment, "This test is just to know my attitude towards Ning'er. What are you going to do?"
He killed her maid and disturbed the order in the palace, so I promise that before the Lantern Festival banquet, Ning'er will be punished for the crime of offending the emperor's majesty on the night of staying up late."
Both crimes should be punished with the same punishment? He couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, and said with a smile: "If your majesty is cruel, Ning'er will just accept his fate, but can your majesty tell Ning'er how he will be punished first, so that Ning'er can make some preparations?
You won’t be in a hurry then.”
Qiao Li took away her hand that was holding her chest, kissed her cherry-colored lips, released her hand, and began to move softly. Her hoarse voice was moistened by lust, revealing endless temptation, "Ning
Don’t you know how I will punish Ning’er? It seems that Ning’er’s memory is getting worse and worse, and she has forgotten what I said to Ning’er in the morning.”
Listening to someone's domineering and forceful words, Feng Ning frowned helplessly. Such two unrelated things would only be confused by someone who was acting recklessly at this time.
The days passed quickly without realizing it. Looking out the window at the misty rain falling, the patter of patter making the green banana leaves tremble, and the residual red on the ground sinking into the mud, I couldn't help but think of the sentence, Falling red is not
Heartless things turn into spring mud to protect flowers.