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Gonggong An lowered his eyebrows, as if he hadn't heard the movement inside, and sent the two little eunuchs next to him to prepare water in a low voice, and ordered someone to go down to prepare for supper, while he himself stood guard outside the palace gate.

These things may be needed in a moment, but he still has them in advance.

Others only regard him as good luck, and he can actually serve by the saint's side, and he can also gain the saint's wholehearted trust, after all, he is a monk halfway, and he has only served by the saint's side for a few years.

But how did they know that the reason why he was able to get to where he is today is because of this meticulousness and thoughtfulness.

In the hall, Su Paner was picked up by the saint and wrapped around his strong waist and pressed against the head of the bed to make a fuss.

In the middle of the night, the temperature drops dramatically, but in this side of the tent, there is another fiery scene.

Fine sweat flowed along Su Paner's snow-white back, and the emperor firmly grabbed her waist, resisting and teasing her, without letting her go at all.

A drop of sweat, along the shaking of the two, rolled down the tip of the nose from the forehead.

Before the drop of sweat fell, he suddenly lowered his head, kissed her little nose gently, and sucked the drop away.

Still not satisfied, his tongue licked around her lips along her chin and bit down on her earlobe.

With such teasing, Su Pan'er was already confused, but she felt that the thing that had barely calmed down had regained its majesty and moved quickly.

Su Pan'er only felt that her waist was sore and numb, and it was even tightened again and again, which immediately caused the saint to snort, grabbed her waist several times, and started another round of journey.

The curtain outside the dragon couch hangs low, and only the nine night pearls inlaid on the dome emit a cold luster like a bright moon.

Su Pan'er had long lost the slightest strength, her legs were so sore that they didn't seem to be her own, and her legs were broken to the limit. No matter how much she begged for mercy, it was to no avail, she only remembered that in the end she couldn't bear it anymore, and completely broke down and begged for mercy, crying in a low voice.

She felt that she really couldn't deal with his **, she was proficient in medical science, and naturally understood that ordinary men could finish things in about a quarter of an hour, but what about him?

Seems like half an hour, right?

What is he going to do, whether he wants to completely dismantle her or what, from the toss just now to now, it is not over. He has a strong and tall physique, and this kind of tossing is even more terrifying!

Su Paner couldn't say half a word, so she could only cater to his movements.

After the end, the saint was obviously still unsatisfied, seeing that she was covered with red marks left by herself, and it was actually another heat in her abdomen, but in the end she reluctantly withdrew. He felt better to do it again.

But Su Paner was completely paralyzed and couldn't even open her eyes. Obviously tired to the extreme.

She knew in her heart that he was determined to let her conceive a child again!

This also made her very worried, she hurt her body and bones when she gave birth to small jelly beans, and she was afraid that it would be difficult to have children!

Thinking of this, she buried her head deep in the quilt and refused to even lift her head.

Let her be an ostrich once!

Wait for tomorrow, talk to him carefully tomorrow, and don't put your hope in her anymore.

She thought to herself, and fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Yi looked satisfied, stroked her smooth back, and kept lingering.

In the confusion just now, he actually said the deepest desire in his heart. Xu is recently, he has been affected by the arguments of those officials!

Those officials are very powerful, and they write every day to let him recruit concubines, spread rain and dew, and spread branches and leaves for the royal family as soon as possible, so as to give birth to heirs and heirs to the royal family.

But those women are not his hopeful!

A light flashed in his eyes, perhaps, Ming'er will find a few more doctors with excellent medical skills to take a look for Pan'er?

In the harem.

Today, the news that the saint rested in the queen's dormitory soon spread.

These women were idle, watching every move there all day long, and when the Holy Lord had just set foot in the queen's bedchamber, these people were believed.

I heard that the saint asked for water three times in succession, and ordered someone to send supper in, these women hated their teeth but were helpless.

It's not a problem for a cow to press the cow's head if it doesn't drink water!

What's more, the saint is not a casual cow, if he refuses to drink water, it will not help to pressure him to drink, otherwise, there will not be so many resentful women in this harem.

Before dawn, Feng Guiren came to several sisters, all around her, and said all kinds of sour words in their mouths.

"We've been in the palace for so long, but the saint only goes to the queen's side, and doesn't put us in his eyes at all. I won't talk about it for a day or two, what's the deal with going on like this? ”

"Only those who have died in the country will favor one person. The saint made this move, but he planned to favor the queen alone? ”

"I think that my father and brother were born and died for many years for the great cause of the saint, but now they are left out by the saint...... It's really poignant...... Sister Feng, you should say a few words! ”

A group of women stared at Feng Xiyue with hungry eyes, looking like they couldn't swallow her.

Feng Xiyue sneered in her heart.

Just two days ago, the saint came to her and sat here for half the night.

The purpose of coming was not what these women imagined, the reason why the Holy Lord came, and the reason why he had been sitting for so long, was just to talk to her about his father's case.

After nearly two months of investigation and trial in Dali Temple, his case was finally revealed to the world. During this period, the specific trial process and all the aspects involved, the Holy One told her in detail. And in the end, he said that he took pity on her younger brother Feng Jiu for his young age and let him enter the student quota of Egret Academy.

She was very grateful for the Holy One's hard work in this matter, and immediately knelt down to express her heart. When the saint was pleased, he asked her if there was anything he could ask for, and hinted that if she was willing to ask, he would satisfy her even if she was to release her from the palace and find another good family.

But she Feng Xiyue is not ungrateful!

Niangniang has a great kindness to her, and she is also a great benefactor of their Feng family, and she is also her father's daughter. She Feng Xiyue just has no ability, and she will not do ungrateful acts.

She immediately expressed her admiration for Niangniang, and even expressed her intention to accompany Niangniang to serve Niangniang, and continue to maintain the current calm.

She couldn't forget the weirdness of the saint at that time!

Subsequently, he still fulfilled his wish and directly promoted her original noble position to the third rank of Zhaorong.

Zhao Rong! How many women have worked hard all their lives, and after giving birth to the prince, they are only in the position of fourth or fifth grade, and the saint has not gone to the side hall of Feng Guiren, and he has named her as the third grade Zhaorong! Such an honor made all the women in the harem red-eyed!