Qianxun blinked, and her pretty face became even more mischievous because of her smile, "It's so late, and the emperor doesn't go to your concubine's palace, so why did you ask me to go? Sister Ruyi, this princess is very tired, why not do it tomorrow!"
Ruyi knew that Qianxun was no longer stupid, so he smiled coldly, stepped forward and tapped her acupuncture point, and pulled her out.
Qianxun felt cold sweat break out on his forehead. This bad emperor was looking for her at night, and while Chunying was away, he would definitely make some small moves again.
Ruyi sent Qianxun to Feng Le Hall, opened the acupuncture points, and Jiang Shan looked at each other strangely, then turned and left.
The door slammed shut. In the main hall, the palace lanterns flickered, the green dragon cauldron curled up with smoke, and the sky above the hall was entangled with green smoke, as misty as a fairyland.[
Murong Chenzhe was sitting on the golden platform in the hall, lazily holding a cup and drinking, his amber eyes shining with moist light.
The dark hair is slanted, making the gentle face look even more elegant.
This man may be gentle and handsome on the surface, but who knows, he has a poisonous heart.
"Xun'er, come here."
Qianxun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and saw that Murong Chenzhe was only wearing a thin nightgown, and knew what he wanted to do.
Those open breasts and strong lines are full of temptations for women.
Qianxun stood there and looked at Murong Chenzhe calmly.
She couldn't laugh, because she knew that her smile was definitely a man's Achilles' heel, and she would become even more intoxicated by it.
"Xun'er meets the Emperor, long live the Emperor!"
Qianxun knelt down cautiously, hoping that such a rigorous atmosphere would distract from his frivolous thoughts.
"Xun'er, I will spare you the gift from now on, come here quickly!"
Murong Chenzhe smiled gently, and moved his slender fingers towards Qianxun gracefully, with a slow spring breeze between his brows, very much like Bai Xiao in that life, with a gentle smile, but in the end he gave her a fatal blow.
In this life, she will not repeat the tragedy of her previous life.
"Your Majesty, it's time to go to bed. If Your Majesty has something to discuss with Xun'er, then..."
"Xun'er, why are you so naughty?"
Before Qianxun could finish speaking, Murong Chenzhe said coldly, his single-lidded eyes narrowed slightly, and an icy cold light burst out from the "thread".
The cold atmosphere of the palace emanated from the surrounding ice trays, and Qianxun felt horrified. The person on top was not Murong Chenzhe, but a demon-like emperor.
I'm not in a good state today, so I'll stop updating it here. I'll update it tomorrow.