Kun Qinglong was on the way back to the palace, when he saw the sugar man, he felt a little like Lan Liuqing, so he asked people to buy it and sent Aman to Ruiyang Palace.

He didn't send it over in person because he felt awkward. The man of the emperor's family has no experience in love, and for him, women are political marriages and necessities for reproduction, and there is no other use for them, and his consistent attitude towards women is all kinds of rewards, different positions have different specifications of rewards, he doesn't need to worry about it, the people below will handle it for him, this is the first time he has moved his mind to be good to a person, so he pays attention to everything, and can think of her when he sees anything.

When he returned to the palace, he called Aman over and asked, "The things have been delivered." ”

"Back to Your Majesty's words, the slave handed over the things to the Lan nobles."

"What did she say??"

"Lan Guiren, thank you, Your Majesty Longen."

"Didn't say anything else?"

Aman thought for a moment, "Lan Guiren was a little surprised at the beginning, and didn't say anything else. He paused, then stopped.

The Emperor looked directly at him, "If you have something to say, say it." ”

There are people from the emperor in the Ruiyang Palace, and some things can't be hidden, he doesn't say it now, and when the emperor knows, he will be disappointed instead, and bowed, "Your Majesty, the Lan nobleman rewarded the sugar man to the maid Dema, and Delma ate the sugar man." ”

Emperor, "......" almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, which was too different from what he imagined, but it was his heart that actually rewarded the maid, she stepped his sincerity into the dirt.

He got up angrily, and wanted to go to the Ruiyang Palace to teach the heartless woman a lesson, and stopped halfway through, the sun was in the west, and he stood in a golden light, hesitating, and his anger gradually suppressed, hidden and silent, which was the work of the monarch. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, paced unhurriedly as usual, and walked towards the Ruiyang Palace.

Lan Liuqing heard that the emperor was coming, and was busy outside to greet her, and as soon as she squatted down, she was helped up by a big hand, the arm that held her with the big hand did not let go, slid down slightly, and held her, looking at her face with a deep gaze, "How have you been doing these two days?" ”

Lan Liuqing smiled coquettishly, "The concubine is very good, Your Majesty Lao is worried." ”

When they entered the house, the maids offered tea and withdrew with good taste, so that they could speak considerably.

The emperor held the tea in one hand, and the tea foam in the other hand, the fragrance was curling, he took a sip of the tea fragrance, and said, "I know that you are not used to drinking milk tea, so I specially asked someone to send you the tea here, compared to the tea in Nanyuan, how does it taste?" ”

Lan Liuqing naturally thanked him again, "The tea sent by His Majesty is naturally excellent, and the concubines are grateful." ”

Although she smiled like a flower, thanked her on the left and thanked her on the right, this look was no different from the gratitude of other women, and it was far from what he imagined...... He smiled bitterly in his heart, this woman was unusual after all.

He didn't speak, Lan Liuqing also remained silent, the scene quieted down for a while, only occasionally heard the sound of the emperor drinking tea, the rim of the cup and the lid of the cup touched lightly, and there was a crisp sound.

Lan Liuqing was a little uneasy in her heart, the emperor's attitude in the past two days really worried her, at first she tried every possible way to seduce him, but instead of stealing chickens, she ate the rice, filled herself in, and in the end she was thrown into Ruiyang Hall to fend for herself. Now she didn't want to rely on him, but he came to pester her again......

After a long silence, the emperor finally spoke, "Do you like the things sent by Aman?" ”

Lan Liuqing was stunned for a moment, only to understand that he was talking about sugar people, and she replied casually, "It's delicious." ”

The Emperor looked at her, "You ate it?" ”

She asked inexplicably, "Isn't the sugar man eating?" Is there any other use? ”

"Really eaten?"

"Eat."

"Who ate it?"

"Of course it's a concubine, what Your Majesty rewards, how dare a concubine give it to others."

The Emperor's gaze lingered on her face for a moment, she pretended to be too similar, not at all like she was deceiving.

The emperor stopped talking, couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, sat down in a daze for a moment, got up and left.

Lan Liuqing looked at his departing back, inexplicably, knowing that the emperor was a little unhappy, but he didn't lose his temper and didn't punish her, which surprised her. However, her mind was not on the emperor, she was anxious about her plan, the two days when the emperor was not in the palace was a good opportunity, but Qin Dian felt that it was too hasty, and she didn't find a suitable death row prisoner, so she asked her to wait, but the night was long and dreamy, and she always felt that things would not go too well.

When it was time to go to bed, the emperor came again, there was no communication, he quietly entered the house, opened the account and sat on the bed, wearing only bed clothes, Lan Liuqing propped himself up to salute, but he was pressed by one hand, and the people also pressed up.

Lan Liuqing obviously felt that the emperor was not in a good mood from his rough movements, and she didn't know if it was because of the candy man, or if he had something unpleasant in the court, so he sent the fire to her.

She can endure it, but she also has her own temper, she can't stand it and resists, she never thinks that women must be pressed by men, why can't women suppress men?

The two of them fought around on the bed like beasts, from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, gnawing and biting, beating and kicking, countless rounds of competition, one will be he suppresses her, and the other will be she turned over again, no one will admit defeat, but than endurance, the woman is slightly inferior after all, and in the end, she was crushed below, and he collapsed on her.

Her face was buried in his chest, her nose was almost flattened, and she was suffocated for a moment, but soon, his chest rose and fell violently, and in a moment, air finally came in and kept her from suffocating.

The man had no intention of going down, so he pressed on her like this, as heavy as a mountain, Lan Liuqing pushed a few times, but did not push, he was a little annoyed for a while, and reached out on his back and slapped him vigorously, "Is Your Majesty going to crush me to death?" ”

Only at this time, she is real, where she can't see, the emperor hooked the corners of his lips slightly, turned over, gasped for a while, and looked at the top of the tent, "Lan Liuqing, don't think about going back, follow me with peace of mind, except for the back position, I can give you anything." ”

Lan Liuqing looked at him with wide eyes, her heart sank to the bottom in an instant, what she was worried about finally happened, she wanted to seduce him because she had a bad brain, thinking that she could coax him to send her back, but now he was finally fascinated by her, but told her: Don't think about going back anymore. The implication was that she would never go back.

The emperor was also looking at her, with a scrutinizing and inquiring gaze, she suddenly woke up, and poked his hand on his chest with a coquettish smile, "The concubine wants His Majesty's life, do you want to give it to you?" ”

Kun Qinglong held her restless little hand, her eyes burning, "Give." ”

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