He squeezed over Qianxun's bed domineeringly, "Zizhu, let someone check the book writer."
Zizhu bowed and then strode out.
His master finally settled in the position of the emperor and empress, and he felt at ease.
Xia Zhibai and others were still wearing the robes of the past. Qianxun originally wanted to sew new clothes for them, but they were unwilling to waste them extravagance, so Qianxun had no choice but to give up.
Xia Zhibai smiled slightly. On the night of ascending the throne, Qianxun did not go to the convenient palace, but only stayed in his own palace for the night.[
Now, for twenty days, Qianxun has never been "happy" by any man.
Damn, she was actually holding it back, but Fengchun didn't get better, and she couldn't hurt his heart any longer.
It is even more impossible to develop with other men.
"Xun'er, are you interested in the book writer?"
Feng Canglun frowned and asked, if the person who wrote the book was a handsome man, would he be the harem of this lustful woman?
Of course not, Qianxun doesn't...
"Indeed, his sense of wealth is very sensitive. As soon as I ascended the throne, that guy wrote a set of erotic stories."
Qianxun smiled and said, now all the concubines in the harem have been sent out of the palace, and each of them has given them a sum of money to spend their old age. Although Qianxun encouraged them to "remarry", these have been poisoned by feudal thoughts and have no skin.
A woman definitely won't.
So, she asked someone to clean up the hall where Murong Chenzhe lived, and then changed the hall to Shengxun Hall. The other male concubines lived in the hall of the concubines, and also changed the bed and gauze tent inside. Of course,
It is to move all the things in the previous hall into it.
In this way, it would be much more convenient for Qianxun to come to their hall, or for them to come to Qianxun.
If you are in Beigong, you will only need one hour (two hours) to reach it, which will waste more time.
"This person must be of great origin." Xia Zhibai thought.
Qianxun's eyes fell on Fengchun. Although his face was quite strong, he still looked weak, which made Qianxun very anxious.
"Xiao Xunxun...cough, when..."
Nangong Xi blushed. He thought that if he became Xijun, Qianxun would definitely "benefit" him. Unexpectedly, after waiting for twenty days, Qianxun not only did not "benefit" him, but also Feng Canglun's Feng.