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Chapter 1585: A New Interpretation of the Glib

After all, it was Chen Xuanhua who deceived Lechang so that Li Xingchen could fulfill her sister's dream of eating together.

Li Xingchen turned around and said, "You are also the main culprit, why don't you come over and hold your sister down."

Lechang stopped struggling and said helplessly: "What have you two agreed upon?"

"No?" Li Xingchen said with a smile.

"Ning'er, you little traitor," Lechang snorted. Anyway, looking at Li Xinchen's appearance, she will definitely not be able to escape today. She and Li Xinchen are already considered an "old couple", and they are not so particular in the first place.

, if Li Xingchen wants it, then she can only follow him, "No matter what I say today, I have to teach her a lesson."

"Then take care of her first?" Li Xingchen followed suit.

Lechang smiled and said, "Okay."

Chen Xuanhua behind him realized something was wrong, turned around and wanted to run away. Li Xingchen jumped up and hugged her, while Lechang followed closely and reached out to untie Chen Xuanhua's belt.

"You two are acting like scoundrels. You and your wife are bullying me together!" Chen Xuanhua wanted to break free from Li Xinchen's arms, but Li Xinchen never gave her this chance. The skirt of his clothes was slightly open, and his hand had already slipped in.

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Chen Xuanhua suddenly collapsed in his arms.

It was a long night, and the wind blew the leaves outside the window, making a rustling sound.

As the morning light faded, Li Xingchen had already stood up.

It wasn't that he couldn't sleep and had to get up. Everyone knew how warm the bed was. What's more, he wasn't the only one in the bed. It was because today was the day when the Taiwei Mansion and the military inspected the new artillery. Li Xingchen

As the emperor, although there was no need to attend, he had put a lot of effort into this artillery, so of course it was impossible for him not to go and take a look.

If something really goes wrong, with His Majesty the Emperor Li Xingchen here, it won't cause any big commotion.

When Li Xingchen got up, Chen Xuanhua was sleeping soundly holding a pillow, with one long white leg exposed. Li Xingchen helplessly reached out and pulled the quilt over to cover her. In the morning, he opened the door and came in and out. The morning breeze was still cool, Mo.

I'm about to catch the cold.

Compared to Chen Xuanhua, who always sleeps in an awkward posture and likes to stay in bed, Lechang has already combed his hair in front of the mirror early.

As a queen, she has always been strict with herself. She has a very regular life of going to bed early and getting up early. Even Li Xinchen couldn't do it. Even this morning, Lechang had to drag Li Xinchen up. This made Li Xinchen suspect that she was lying down last night.

Lechang can't even lift his fingers on his chest.

"Your Majesty, have you changed your clothes?" Lechang looked at Li Xingchen, "Why didn't you call Ning Yuan?"

"Let her sleep a little longer. There are a lot of things going on at the pharmacy these days. She looked very tired yesterday." Li Xingchen said with a smile, and walked straight over to comb Lechang's hair and looked at the reflection in the mirror.

Her beautiful face, "Leer is very beautiful today."

"Your Majesty, do you mean that you are not beautiful at all times?" Lechang was keenly aware of the small loophole in Li Xingchen's words.

Li Xingchen raised his eyebrows. Of course it would not be difficult for me to get this kind of proposition: "Of course not. As the queen of the Han Dynasty, Le'er is always dignified and majestic, with the beauty of a mother who cares about the world. Today, Huang Zhi Le'er looks more like a decal in the mirror.

It was Leer who shared the wind and rain with me in the mountains and streams. Although she has no makeup, she has the beauty of 'hibiscus emerges from clear water, and the natural carvings are removed'. How can we not make people's hearts move?"

"Clear water brings out hibiscus?" Lechang murmured to himself as he chewed these two lines of poetry, then glanced helplessly at Li Xinchen, "Slick tongue."

Li Xingchen immediately hugged her from behind and said with a smile: "It's not like Leer doesn't know if someone is glib or not."

After saying that, Li Xingchen licked his lips with his tongue in a decent manner, a look that you have already tasted, don't you know?

Lechang immediately looked around in embarrassment. Fortunately, Qinghe had already wisely led the maids away first. Then she gave Li Xingchen a hateful look: "I, this is the first time I have heard of glib words."

It turns out that it can be explained this way, His Majesty really has a lotus tongue."

Li Xingchen scratched his head, saying that I was embarrassed.

As for the desire to survive, after these years of experience, I think my desire to survive is still very strong.

Lechang smiled and said: "Your Majesty was satisfied yesterday?"

Li Xingchen nodded hurriedly.

Very satisfied.

Sisters Lechang and Xuanhua are four or five years apart in age and have different life experiences. They are naturally intertwined (harmony) and each has his or her own flavor.

"Continue next time." Li Xingchen said decisively.

Lechang snorted: "Your Majesty actually dared to instigate a girl like Xuanhua to trick me into coming here, so there will be no next time."

Li Xingchen immediately waved his hands, this is not possible.

Lechang looked at his husband, remained silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I have been having something happen for a long time, and I don't know whether I should talk about it or not."

Li Xingchen pulled over a chair.

In fact, chairs did not officially appear until the Tang and Song Dynasties. Before that, people mostly used beds and soft cushions. The former was similar to a horse and the latter was naturally for the convenience of people sitting upright.

But as a descendant, Li Xingchen had the world's most skilled craftsmen at his disposal, so of course he wouldn't mind building some comfortable objects for himself to enjoy, and this chair is one of them.

Chairs that do not require kneeling to sit upright are naturally good news to the delicate and frail concubines of the harem, so they are greatly promoted in the harem, and eventually even reached the point where they can be seen everywhere, and this kind of thing spread out of the palace.

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In the main hall, imperial study and other places, it is natural not to use such illegal things, but in the backyard, chairs are naturally very popular. Of course, chairs are also a good thing for those elderly people with limited mobility, and

Kneeling on the ground for a long time makes your knees uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Of course, the elderly are deeply aware of the discomfort.

"Tell me about it, I can tell that you've been depressed these past few days." Li Xingchen bent over and spread his legs, holding his hands together, quite like chatting at home.

Lechang whispered: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for not giving up."

"Don't speak in an official tone." Li Xingchen frowned, "In this house, I am the husband and you are the wife. There is no emperor or queen. All family matters are discussed in a family tone."

Lechang nodded slightly: "As a queen, I have the responsibility to supervise everything in the harem. Of course, whether in the palace or in the mansion, as a housewife, this is also my responsibility. Now there are many people in the harem.

The sisters already have their own things to do. Whether it is the inner palace, the volunteer school or the pharmacy, everyone is very busy. Now is the time for the imperial court to employ people, but I have nothing to do. Concubine

There is restlessness in body and mind.”

Li Xingchen was startled for a moment, and he probably understood what Lechang was thinking.


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