Although Mrs. Hua Rong's bedroom is not gorgeous, it is quite spacious. The decoration inside is very simple and looks empty, which does not suit her personality.
After Tang Yin came closer, he looked inside and could vaguely see the situation in the inner room through the pearl curtain in the middle. At this time, Mrs. Hua Rong was lying on the bed, not wearing her usual gorgeous palace clothes, only a single
The white dress, said to be a dress, is actually similar to pajamas, thin and fluffy, with a large amount of snow-white skin exposed on the chest.
Next to her, there was a palace maid who was gently shaking her fan. The breeze blew by, and Mrs. Hua Rong's skirt was lifted from time to time, exposing all her slender and shapely calves. She was lying sideways on the bed, her appearance was both noble and lazy.
, and also has a fatal sex appeal.
Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and walked to the door curtain without entering. He bowed and saluted outside and said, "Madam!"
"What kind of wind brought Mr. Tang to me? Please come in quickly!" Mrs. Hua Rong raised her arms, tilted her head, and looked at Tang Yin outside the door curtain with a smile.
It was already the limit for foreign ministers to enter the inner palace, but it would be too unethical to enter the concubine's bedroom. Tang Yin didn't know much about palace etiquette, and he didn't care much about it, so he listened to Mrs. Hua Rong's invitation.
, without thinking, he lifted the door curtain and walked in.
Mrs. Hua Rong lay on the bed and did not move, nor did she mean to put on her coat. She waved to the palace maid beside her and said in a lazy and slightly hoarse voice: "You can go out first!"
"Yes! Madam!" The palace maid lowered her head, said a blessing, and quickly left.
After the palace maid left, only Tang Yin and Mrs. Hua Rong were left in the huge palace. The latter looked at Tang Yin in official uniform with a smile. Even though she had rich experience, she had to admire that Tang Yin was indeed a handsome and charming man.
He has an evil and ghostly aura that others don't have, making it difficult for people to see through his thoughts. Even if they are close to him, they can't guess what he is thinking. He is like a ball that cannot be touched or grasped.
The fog you arrive may disappear at any time, or may appear at any time.
After looking at Tang Yin for a while, Mrs. Hua Rong slowly asked: "What is your purpose here, Mr. Tang? Did you accept the conditions I proposed that night?"
Mrs. Hua Rong is confident that she has a way with men, but she feels frustrated after meeting Tang Yin. Even now, she is dressed so attractively, but she can see the slightest desire in Tang Yin's eyes. There are only two explanations for this, either
He is not a man, or his determination is too strong.
She just asked casually, but Tang Yin's answer surprised him. Tang Yin met Mrs. Hua Rong's eyes and said quietly: "I can accept your conditions and let you be my wife, but there is something you
You have to help me do it.”
"Oh?" She really didn't expect that Tang Yin would suddenly agree to herself. Mrs. Hua Rong was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses. The joy that had just arisen disappeared immediately, and her spirit became tense. She calmly said
He asked softly: "Master Tang, is there anything else you need my help with?"
"You want to be the king's wife, so you have to help me become the king first." Tang Yin said slowly and calmly.
Mrs. Hua Rong was startled for a moment, and then couldn't help but giggle, her branches trembling with laughter. After a while, she stopped laughing and said: "Now the army of Feng Kingdom is in your hands.
If you want to be king, it's just a matter of saying a word. Why do you need my help?"
Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and said faintly: "Maybe it wasn't necessary before, but now it is." After a pause, he said seriously: "I don't think Madam has heard about it, but now a show-off female Zhan Ling suddenly appeared in the capital.
, she is the niece of the late king and the only one who can inherit the throne at present. Although I have a lot of troops, I am still a foreign minister and cannot be compared with the orthodox."
After hearing this, Mrs. Hua Rong was startled. Her body lying on the bed also sat up and murmured: "Zhan Xiong's daughter Zhan Ling? How come I have never heard of such a person.
"
Tang Yin was not surprised that she had never heard of Zhan Ling. Although Mrs. Hua Rong was the late king Zhanhua's concubine, she was only in her twenties after all. It was estimated that Zhan Ling had disappeared before she entered the palace.
It's normal not to know that there is such a person. Tang Yin briefly told Zhan Ling's life experience, and then said: "Whether she is an illegitimate daughter or from a humble background, after all, she is the queen of Zhan Xiong. Now, she is the biggest obstacle for me to fight for the throne.
.If you want to be my wife, the wife of a king, you must help me."
Mrs. Hua Rong was shocked, looked at Tang Yin in surprise, and asked, "How do you want me to help you?"
Tang Yin rolled his eyes, and then there was a faint light in his eyes, and he said: "There are many concubines of the late king in the palace now, including some elderly ladies. They must know about Zhan Ling, and maybe they used to know him.
Having seen her, as long as they can firmly confirm that the current Zhan Ling is a fake, then everything will be simple."
At this time, Mrs. Hua Rong finally understood why Tang Yin suddenly accepted her conditions. He was not interested in her, but wanted to use herself to convince Zhanhua's concubines. Now, she was also considering whether to
Help Tang Yin.
If you don't help Tang Yin, the new king of Feng Kingdom will most likely be Zhan Ling. If a woman becomes the king, you will lose the role of staying in Feng Kingdom. If you don't want to go back, you can only help Tang Yin and let him become the king smoothly.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Hua Rong smiled and said: "I can try my best to help you, but what if you break your promise after becoming king and abandon me?"
Tang Yin's eyes lit up and he grinned. He approached Mrs. Hua Rong, leaned forward, pressed her directly on the bed, and said with a faint smile: "I am a man of my word. Since I said I will make you my
My wife, I will definitely be able to do it. Besides, you are not a monster that people avoid, so why should I regret it?" As he spoke, he held Mrs. Hua Rong's breasts with one hand and touched her with the other.
The soft spot between the legs.
Mrs. Hua Rong's face turned red and she pushed Tang Yin hard, but her strength was nothing compared to Tang Yin's, who pressed against her body without moving a muscle.
In Tang Yin's opinion, Mrs. Hua Rong was first Zhan Hua's concubine, and later she was swayed by Zhong Tian. She must have been experienced for a long time. She seemed noble in appearance, but in fact she was debauched in heart and had a strong desire for power.
His movements were very rough, without the slightest bit of sympathy. He stretched out his hand to grab her chest, and easily pulled apart her thin sand dress, revealing her white and delicate body.
Mrs. Hua Rong couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and subconsciously covered her chest with her hands. Seeing her such a naive reaction, Tang Yin thought she was being artificial on purpose, and grinned mischievously.
Seeing the evil smile on his face, Mrs. Hua Rong's desire that had just been provoked by Tang Yin was immediately replaced by anger. Without thinking, she reached out and hit Tang Yin on the cheek.
Tang Yin's reaction was so fast. Before her hand could reach her, she was caught by Tang Yin. He lowered his head and whispered in Mrs. Hua Rong's ear: "What are you angry about? Don't forget, you will be my wife from now on."
!”
His words made Mrs. Hua Rong's mind clear. The anger on her face disappeared instantly, replaced by a seemingly frivolous smile. She said softly and tenderly: "Isn't that right now? And
You are not a king now..."
Tang Yin's expression was condensed, and while teasing her sensitive areas with his fingers, he asked suspiciously: "Are you sure you can convince those concubines to help me?" Mrs. Hua Rong felt that her body was about to catch fire, and the heat was unbearable.
She forced herself to grit her teeth and hold on, not letting herself moan, and said with a smile: "I will do my best. I think with my 'friendship' with the concubines, they will definitely help me with this.
"
"That's the best!" Tang Yin didn't know what kind of unusual friendship Mrs. Hua Rong had with the other concubines, but seeing how confident she said it, he finally felt relieved after mentioning it.
As long as all the concubines can insist that this Zhanling is fake, then it will be difficult to argue whether she is real or fake.
Tang Yin suddenly found that Mrs. Hua Rong underneath him was much cuter. He pulled off her tulle skirt completely, and then began to unbutton his official uniform. Upon seeing this, Mrs. Hua Rong immediately became nervous, and she pushed hard
Tang Yin said: "Now... we can't do this... serious matters are more important... I'll go find the other ladies first..."
She still looked calm on the surface, but she couldn't hide the embarrassment inside. Tang Yin felt interesting and wanted to tease her more and more. He moved his lips downwards, kissed along her smooth neck to her chest, and kissed her wholeheartedly.
Qingdi said: "There is no need to rush this matter!"
"If you stay in the palace for a long time... I'm afraid... I'm afraid the ministers will become suspicious..." Mrs. Hua Rong said intermittently while panting.
Tang Yin's heart moved, and he secretly thought it was reasonable. As a foreign minister, he was indeed not suitable to stay in the palace for too long.
Thinking of this, he suddenly supported his body with both arms, stood up from the bed, and looked down at Mrs. Hua Rong, whose skin was red with shame. Not only was she a little distracted, but it was undeniable that Mrs. Hua Rong's body was perfect and too attractive.
No man would be able to withstand such a wonderful temptation.
Tang Yin's self-control was astonishing. He took a step back, adjusted his official uniform, and said quietly: "I'll leave this matter to Madam. I'll wait for Madam's good news outside the palace."
His sudden stop made Mrs. Hua Rong feel regretful and secretly relieved. She stopped being secretive, stood up generously, smiled at Tang Yin and said: "After an hour, I will ask the palace maid to come to the palace gate to find you.
"
"Okay!" Tang Yin responded, and took another deep look at Mrs. Hua Rong. Without further delay, he turned around and strode out. Perhaps even he was afraid that he might not be able to control himself if he stayed any longer.