"This is the palace road, why is the emperor so dishonest..." Si Ningchi stretched out his hand and pushed it away, the smile in his eyes getting stronger.
"I am the emperor, they dare not say nonsense." Zhao Zongheng said confidently, ignoring the sight of those around him covering their mouths and snickering.
Everyone in Fengwu Palace had made preparations early, and when Siningchi returned to the palace to wash up, they saw the bathtub covered with flower petals. There were fine wines and delicacies on the small table beside the pool, and even the dress prepared for her hanging on the screen.
, all are light gauze skirts.
I have to say that everyone in the palace was really worried about her and the emperor.
Look at the preparations, they are really sufficient.
Si Ningchi stared at it for a moment and laughed helplessly. He was about to ask someone to come in and replace these things, but saw Suyun pulling a group of people and closing the door neatly, obviously not intending to obey.
"Ha..." Zhao Zongheng grinned in joy. It was obvious that this arrangement made him very satisfied.
"I'm tired, I want to take a rest." Si Ningchi deliberately turned away and left.
"No." How could Zhao Zongheng let her go? He immediately stretched out his arms to hug her, rubbing her neck and saying in a flattering manner: "I miss you..."
Those charming words scratched the shell of her ear, and Si Ningchi couldn't bear it and shrank his neck.
With a smile, he tilted his head and said, "Your Majesty is holding this concubine in his arms. How can I bathe and change my clothes?"
Zhao Zongheng's eyes were bright, and he tilted his head to look at her as if he was impatient and said, "I'll wait for you outside. Don't keep me waiting too long."
Si Ningchi took a long time to bathe and change clothes before he came out. The woman who walked out from behind the screen was icy and jade-like. She was wearing a very thin gauze skirt, her long and beautiful legs were vaguely visible, and her black hair was hung loosely in a bun.
The phoenix eyes were smiling, not shy at all, but full of temptation for no reason.
Zhao Zongheng was lying on the bed, his mind already completely attracted to Si Ningchi.
Perhaps he had never seen Si Ningchi look like this before, and perhaps it was only at this moment that he realized with great clarity that outsiders often described how the empress was stunningly beautiful.
He was a little jealous, jealous of why his queen couldn't enjoy it alone.
"How is it?" Si Ningchi had a graceful figure, twisted her slender waist and approached Zhao Zongheng, leaned forward and raised her hand to touch his face and asked with a low smile: "Is this my concubine's beauty enough to attract the attention of the emperor?"
Zhao Zongheng grabbed Si Ningchi's hand, stood up and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms. The warm fragrant soft jade made his eyes well up with lust, and he leaned down to kiss her red lips and murmured in a low voice: "So
beauty……"
Seriously sink to death.
The night was as dark as ink, and the candles in Fengwu Palace burned brightly until the sky was dimly lit.
After a while, news came from the room that the emperor would not go to court for the rest of the day.
The whole palace has never been so happy, the emperor finally entered the harem again!
Si Ningchi was extremely tired and so groggy that he didn't know how long he had slept. He was vaguely woken up by Zhao Zongheng, the dog emperor. He was unable to cope with it no matter how he manipulated it. He seemed to have no memory of how he fell asleep in the end.
If she had known that such temptation would make him so irresponsible, she would not wear those shabby clothes at all.
They were indeed rags, and they were all torn apart by him...
In the end, Si Ningchi woke up from hunger. Her stomach was empty and she had a stomachache. When she woke up, she felt like she didn't know what year it was.
"The Dog Emperor." Si Ningchi turned his head and looked at Zhao Zongheng, who was still sleeping. He opened his mouth angrily and bit his arm.