After Qiu Yu's treatment, Yan Guifei's symptoms were completely eliminated. She ate well and slept well. She felt like she had climbed out of hell and into heaven. In a good mood, she stretched out her delicate white jade hands and took off a piece of her hair from her head.
He held a silver hairpin and said with a smile: "I'll give this to you. "
Seeing this situation, Ji Yue'er's eyes widened with surprise, and she lost her voice and said, "Why did you give him the Silver Phoenix Hairpin?"
Seeing this girl's huge reaction, Qiu Yu guessed that this thing was definitely unusual. He hurriedly took it in his hand, and felt the spiritual energy surge on the hairpin, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Ji Yue'er said angrily: "You brat, you really dare to ask for it. This is a top-notch spiritual treasure, the Silver Phoenix Hairpin. It's a very precious thing. When I wanted it, my mother didn't even give it to me."
Anyway, Qiu Yu wouldn't give back what he got, so he stuffed the hairpin carved into a phoenix pattern directly into his sleeve without saying a word, feeling very happy in his heart.
Concubine Yan Guifei said with a smile: "Yue'er, please stop fooling around. It's not like you don't have any Lingbao. Just this one. Xiaoyuzi has cured his mother's illness. He deserves a big reward for his great contribution. In order to avoid the recurrence of the disease, I
I think you need to consolidate the treatment. The scars on Yue'er have been removed, so let him go to Qingfang Palace with me."
Since her mother said this, Ji Yue'er naturally couldn't refuse and could only nod in agreement. After a while, a group of palace maids surrounded the imperial concubine and left, and Qiu Yu followed behind, as if there was an extra little eunuch.
Parked in the courtyard is the magnificent Fenghu, which is a finely carved eight-person throne, covered with brocade cushions. Concubine Yan Guifei sat down with the help of the palace maid, and the eight eunuchs lifted it up and walked forward.
People walked through the promenade on the pond, walked around the rockery with jagged rocks, turned left and right, and finally arrived at Qingfang Palace.
The palace was extremely luxurious, which amazed Qiu Yu. It was already dusk, and dinner was ready. Concubine Yan specially allowed Qiu Yu to dine at the same table. The long table was filled with all kinds of meat. Concubine Yan
Opposite him sat a young eunuch, which looked quite strange.
Qiu Yu was used to big scenes, and he had no restraints. He frequently raised his glass to toast the imperial concubine, which made the beautiful woman who usually dine alone feel like it was a pleasure now, and she fell in love with this eloquent young man who knew a little bit about everything.
Concubine Yan drank a few more glasses of wine, her charming face flushed and she looked even more beautiful, her bright eyes were watery as if covered with a layer of mist, she whispered: "Xiao Yuzi, you should finish your meal, and quickly treat me."
Bar."
In fact, this woman was a little addicted to Qiu Yu's massage and couldn't wait. Qiu Yu drank the wine in the glass and said with a smile: "Let's go then." When the imperial concubine got up, he quickly stepped forward to help her.
He leaned forward, and the soft body leaned over as if it had no bones, almost sticking to Qiu Yu's body as he walked towards the palace.
As he moved around, the soft parts rubbed against Qiu Yu's arms, making him excited and a little hard to control. The huge bedroom was empty, and the jade floor exuded an imperceptible heat that made the room warm as spring. The round bed
It can accommodate more than ten people sleeping, and it is surrounded by purple gauze, which makes people feel full of unique style.
As if eager to enjoy the massage, Concubine Yan took a few steps quickly and pulled the young man into the gauze tent. The two people were immediately covered with light, but the ceiling was inlaid with many colorful moonstones, reflecting like stars, and even more
It adds a bit of wonder.
The woman quickly undressed and took off her belt. In an instant, her flawless body was lying on the red brocade quilt. It was particularly eye-catching and gave people an indescribable visual experience, which made Qiu Yu obsessed with it.
Concubine Yan turned around and said coquettishly: "What are you doing so stupidly? Hurry up and give me a massage."
"Hmm..." Qiu Yu focused his mind and stretched out his hand, landing on that graceful body, making the woman hum in pleasure.
While Concubine Yan was enjoying herself, she suddenly remembered something and asked, "Xiao Yuzi, I heard from Yue'er that you can read, right? I'll listen to it too."
Qiu Yu smiled and said: "There are things that children should not listen to specifically to adults. I wonder if your Majesty would like to hear them?"
Concubine Yan smiled and said coquettishly: "You haven't grown up yet. What do you know? You are probably just making it up. Then tell me something."
"Then let me tell you about Jin Ping Mei..." Faced with such a coquettish imperial concubine, Qiu Yu continued to talk while enjoying her hand, as if telling a clichéd story like a storyteller. At first, Concubine Yan was not there yet.
What did she think, Pan Jinlian appeared, and Ximen Qing had sex with her in various ways, which greatly surprised her.
In particular, Qiu Yu's words were vivid and vivid, making people feel as if they were actually on the scene. Concubine Yan turned into a wet man and said with a blushing face: "It's just nonsense, can you still do that? Why didn't I know?"
Qiu Yu asked deliberately: "Then why does King Yan favor you?"
"Hmph, that old guy will just have sex on it. There is no style at all. After listening to the book you talked about, I have learned a lot. It turns out that it can still be like that. Hey, what you said seems to be true.
, have you tried it before?" Concubine Yan turned around and asked doubtfully.
Qiu Yu smiled and said, "Of course, otherwise how could I tell it..."
The atmosphere became increasingly ambiguous, and suddenly the maid's voice came from outside the palace, "Your Majesty has arrived!"
Qiu Yu was immediately dumbfounded. What do you mean? Your Majesty is the King of Yan. If he comes over, if he sees me like this, he will have to castrate me even if he doesn't cut me into pieces.
Concubine Yan was also startled and sat up suddenly. After all, she would not be able to explain if Prince Yan saw her being bored with a man. In the flash of lightning, she had an idea and whispered: "Hurry up and hide.
Under the bed..."
Qiu Yu reacted very quickly, lifted up the gauze and went out, ducked under the round bed, held her breath and did not dare to make a sound, and listened intently.
Footsteps came from far away, and a man in his fifties wearing a dragon robe and a jade crown stumbled in. He had a round face and handsome features. He should have been a handsome guy when he was young, but his figure was obviously out of shape and he had a big belly.
, and because of long-term indulgence in drinking and sex, he was extremely weak and his face was pale and pale.
This person is the monarch of the Yan Kingdom. He likes to eat, drink and have fun without paying attention to political affairs. This guy has the best wine and beautiful women in his life, so much so that he expands the harem for his mischief. He is often half asleep and half awake.
Especially at this time, he favored the beauties in the harem and did not know how to exercise restraint, which finally caused the sequelae and completely withered. This was also the reason why he had not favored Concubine Yan for more than a year, and could only rely more and more on fine wine to anesthetize himself all day long.
On this day, King Yan drank too much again and forgot that he was ill. He came to Qingfang Palace on a whim, hoping to find Concubine Yan to make a difference...