The night breeze blew gently, adding a sudden chill.
Zhao Kang held the delicate hand and walked beside the empress.
After thanking Jing Guo's group, Zhao Kang arranged for Wu Rulong and his party to be taken to the State Guesthouse to rest.
He followed Xiao Linglong to the harem. The maids and eunuchs all went to clean up the blood stains left after the battle and collect the corpses, so the harem seemed very quiet.
Xiao Linglong whispered some things that happened after he faked his death, and finally sighed.
"I originally wanted to die with him to avenge you, but his strength far exceeded my imagination."
Zhao Kang pointed to the swing in front of him, and the two of them arrived at the palace where Xiao Linglong used to be before he succeeded to the throne.
Gently pushing the swing, Zhao Kang said gently: "He has been dormant for many years. Naturally, he will show his fangs when everything is ready. If I hadn't come back as Zhao Long last time, I accidentally contacted him and discovered that he is very
Maybe if you have advanced cultivation, I'm afraid today's things will be more difficult than imagined."
"Yes, fortunately you are here."
Being pushed by Zhao Kang on the swing, Xiao Linglong felt extremely at ease and could not stop expressing her infinite emotions.
"Ever since I met you, every time I'm in danger you've always helped me out of danger. Unknowingly, you've knocked on the door of my heart."
"When I heard the news that you had died in battle in Yuanjiang County, I thought countless times about drawing my sword and killing myself and following you away, but when I thought about the person who killed you still living happily in this world."
"My heart is filled with only hatred. Fortunately, you are still alive!"
Zhao Kang was frightened for a while, and his eyes were full of love. He was not the only one who contributed unilaterally to the relationship between the two.
Only today did I know that Her Majesty the Empress also loved him deeply. If Xiao Linglong really couldn't bear to think about it, she would kill herself for love.
Then he will regret it for ten lifetimes!
Seemingly sensing the guilt of the person behind her, Xiao Linglong leaned against the swing and walked down. She looked at the guilt in Zhao Kang's eyes and smiled: "It's all over, as long as you come back, but you have to promise me one thing.
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"You said, I will agree to anything from a thousand to ten thousand." Zhao Kang said hurriedly.
Xiao Linglong smiled, "I look like someone who has so many unreasonable demands."
Zhao Kang was stunned for a moment, his lips suddenly felt warm, he put his hands around the woman's waist, opened every pore in his body, and kissed Her Majesty the Empress' red lips.
After a long time, the two were reluctant to separate. The woman gasped softly: "Don't leave without saying goodbye again. What if I am really stupid and die for you."
"Not anymore, never again."
He picked up the woman's legs and held her in his arms. His jade arms wrapped around Zhao Kang, and Zhao Kang directly kicked open the closed door of Suzaku Palace.
Since today in the main hall, Xiao Linglong has buried her head in Zhao Kang's neck, kissing Zhao Kang's neck like a vampire. The strange feeling of all the skin being sucked made Zhao Kang's lustful chaos even more.
The big vermilion bed was very soft. The two of them had fun here last time, and it was still the same this time.
The difference is that last time it was Zhao Kang who took the initiative, but this time it was Her Majesty the Empress.
Perhaps because of the feeling of being lost and found, in the red gauze weft tent, the candlelight on both sides was fanning, reflecting a blush.
Zhao Kang was thrown onto the bed, looking obsessively at the woman pressing him under him.
She casually untied the hairpin on her head, and her long hair hanging straight down her waist instantly swayed like rolling waves.
Her eyes were full of tenderness. When she mentioned Zhao Kang, she placed her hand on the belt of the dragon robe around her waist. Her eyes said everything.
As the laces were pulled away, the dragon robe was opened, hands were stretched out from the placket of the moon-white underwear, and the wrapped chest straps were also removed.
In just a short moment, all the clothes were taken off to the waist, and two strands of long hair covered a pair of behemoths.
The fiery red phoenix jade pendant is still flying high, embellishing the perfection of this body.
Zhao Kang didn't even take action, Her Majesty the Empress stripped herself clean, then leaned over, trying desperately to pry open Zhao Kang's lips with her fragrant and tender tongue. This gesture was tantamount to self-sacrifice, making Zhao Kang feel happy every time.
Every nerve ending felt great stimulation.
He tried his best to satisfy the woman's rising desire at this moment.
After a long time, Zhao Kang looked at Her Majesty the Empress who was barefoot on the ground with confusion in her eyes.
Her white toes were crystal clear and hidden under the skirt of the dragon robe. When she saw Zhao Kang looking at her blankly, the woman smiled gracefully.
The next moment, Xiao Linglong pulled up her dragon robe to cover her perfection, and looked at Zhao Kang very shyly, but still mustered up great courage.
"I...I prepared a gift for you."
"You are the best gift."
Zhao Kang, whose clothes were half-undressed, stood up and hugged the woman. He was already extremely hungry and thirsty.
Her Majesty the Empress endured it, but took Zhao Kang's hand and spoke shyly, her voice like the wings of a mosquito: "Follow me."
Zhao Kang was a little confused and was dragged to the secret room of the practice room. When he entered, he was shocked and looked at the woman who was blushing as if she was about to bleed.
There is nothing else in the secret room, only a golden dragon chair that looks extremely luxurious.
"exquisite."
The woman raised her head, hugged him gently, and rested her head on Zhao Kang's chest, her voice was infinitely soft and charming.
"I am still the emperor now, and I will give you the honor that no man in the world will ever get!"
"I..." Zhao Kang was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. He already understood what the woman meant.
This is indeed a supreme honor that no man in the world can ever enjoy.
Xiao Linglong said: "Help me come over."
On the dragon chair, a woman sits upright, dressed in a noble dragon robe and with an alluring face that is fascinating.
Sensing that Zhao Kang's body was shaking, Xiao Linglong raised her head and wiped the corners of her mouth, then turned around and held the handle of the dragon chair, lifting the skirt of the dragon robe, revealing a pair of jade legs.
Who can hold such a seductive posture?
With full expectations, Xiao Linglong said shyly: "Serve me well."
"As you command, my lord."
In a crazy night, the two of them ignored everything else and devoted everything they had to each other.
At noon.
A ray of sunlight shines through the screen window into the weft tent, and the clothes of the two people are scattered on the ground.
The woman was wearing a scarlet brocade quilt with half of her body exposed. She pouted and looked at the person beneath her. The corners of her eyes were quite red and swollen. Her bare and beautiful back was white and flawless with dots of red marks, and there were some crystals hanging on her eyelashes.
Apparently I was bullied a bit badly last night.
Zhao Kang opened his eyes and saw the empress who woke up first. Infinite love arose in his heart. He stretched out his hand to sweep away the tears on his eyelashes with a little apology; "Linglong, I'm sorry, I..."
The woman leaned over, pushed him back, leaned on Zhao Kang's shoulder and blushed: "Don't take it out yet. I...I don't want to go to the ground today, and I also want to..."
