"After entering the Nuan Pavilion, light this incense." Mrs. Cui raised her hand to hand the thing to Si Qionglian, and then said with a smile: "There is no cure for this thing. As long as you become a member of the Holy King, it will be solved."
With this title, even if the Holy King doesn’t want to marry you, he has to marry you.”
"If you want to fight for some things, you have to use some special means, right? Miss Si, right?" Ms. Cui looked at Si Qionglian and smiled.
Si Qionglian's heart pounded as he listened to the Queen Mother's words, and he seemed to feel an indescribable excitement while holding the small box of incense in his hand.
Although the Queen Mother does not have much say in this palace, she still has the ability to arrange people.
Recently, due to the Queen's affairs, Zhao Yuanzhen has been running around a lot. After coming out of Xuanming Palace, he went to Nuange Pavilion to prepare for a rest and meal. In the afternoon, the Emperor had something to do. If it had been in the past, the Emperor would occasionally follow Zhao Yuanzhen to Nuan Pavilion.
Sit.
But now that the emperor is clinging to the queen all day long, Zhao Yuanzhen will never ask for trouble and become the third person.
Zhao Yuanzhen had just stepped into the Nuan Pavilion when he noticed something was wrong in the room. The faint fragrance made him frown involuntarily. Everyone who was waiting around him knew that he disliked the smell of incense the most. "Get out." Zhao Yuanzhen closed his eyes coldly and stood in the pavilion with his hands behind his hands without taking another step forward.
The surroundings were quiet for a while, and then a graceful figure walked out from behind the screen, and it was Si Qionglian.
Her complexion turned crimson, and her eyes seemed to continue to be blurred. She opened her mouth and leaned down softly to worship: "Lian'er has met the Holy King."
That tone of voice was tainted with a bit of charm for no reason. Si Qionglian had obviously been hiding here for a long time, and the scent he inhaled was even worse, and it already had a bit of uncontrollable seduction.
"Why are you here?" Zhao Yuanzhen frowned even more when he saw Si Qionglian's appearance. When he was about to ask something, he saw Si Qionglian suddenly rushing toward him. Zhao Yuanzhen was shocked.
Move sideways.
"Why is the prince so ruthless? Doesn't the prince like me at all?" Si Qionglian looked at Zhao Yuanzhen pitifully with aggrieved eyes, bit his lip and said: "You have clearly promised to marry me, why not?
Marry me?"
"Your Majesty, Lian'er really likes you..." Si Qionglian's bold display of love made Zhao Yuan feel sick. Looking at her twitching figure and the crimson look on her face, one could guess that she must be a little...
Something's wrong.
"You..." Zhao Yuanzhen looked a little ugly and raised his voice to call someone, but found that it was quiet outside and no one responded.
How could Zhao Yuanzhen not know at this time that someone might have set up a trap like this today?
Si Qionglian seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, and once again panted and pounced on Zhao Yuanzhen, still saying: "Your Majesty, please help me..."
When Si Qionglian rushed toward him, the fragrance on her body became even more intense. Zhao Yuanzhen's expression changed as if he had thought of something, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at the burning sandalwood on the table.
Fragrant.
"How dare you plot against me!" Zhao Yuanzhen's expression changed drastically. He raised his foot and kicked the table over, trampling on the unburned incense.
Si Qionglian was leaning over the table, his legs seemed to be a little uncontrollable. His eyes looking at Zhao Yuanzhen with affection were even more revealing. While Zhao Yuanzhen was not paying attention, Si Qionglian could not wait to talk.
Opened my own clothes.
Next to him, Zhao Yuanzhen secretly inhaled while watching this scene, and an inexplicable reaction rose up in his body.