Chapter 85

Fengyi palace and did not see that red figure.

The queen has become more and more arrogant recently.

Zhao Huaijin was not surprised. He walked into the inner room as usual.

The candle flickered, and the curtain fell several times. The maid in the palace was silent and stood by. Seeing him coming, she looked timid.

Yes, it's very good. I'll just sleep with him.

Zhao Huaijin's thin lips slightly pursed, staring at the curtain, turned to bathe.

After changing into a comfortable middle coat, he walked into the bed and lifted the screen curtain. The man was sleeping in it with his back to him, and his long hair poured into the bed like a newly blooming ink lotus.

I didn't fall asleep.

He lay down and looked at the top of the bed in silence for a while.

Then he stretched out his arm and forced the man over.

As an emperor of both literature and martial arts, his strength is hard to match even a few strong men, let alone women? So even if Lin Lang is reluctant, she can only lie in the arms of each other.

But you expect her to be obedient?

"Your Majesty claims to be a wise king, and that's how he uses brute force to force the weak?"

She is beautiful when she laughs, but she is filled with deadly poison.

"Queen, do you have to confront me?" He lowered his head, two people's forehead against each other, even the warm breath on his face was ambiguous.

"No, your majesty is covering the sky. I'm afraid that my life will be lost in a mess."

Even so, there was no half fear on her face.

The emperor was silent for a long time, put his hand on her waist and closed his eyes, "sleep. I will go to the early court tomorrow. "

Lin Lang is to stretch out his hand to get rid of his imprisonment. Unexpectedly, the other party has a kind of "never give up" determination this time, so he drags her.

Her waist must be bruised tomorrow.

Perhaps the intensity of the struggle exceeded the bottom line of his tolerance, and then the shadow was oppressed from the top.

He put his hands on her ears, and his eyes were as dark as night, "queen, my patience is exhausted."

"Your Majesty wants to be forced?"

The woman under the body smile a little convergence, the eyes of the remaining piercing ice, "three children's lives, not enough for your majesty to enjoy?"

"You --"

he stares at her.

How dare she, how dare she, again and again?

"I don't want to hear you again, Queen."

Finally, the emperor slammed the door and left.

Lin Lang yawned lazily.

Go well. Don't give it away.

Since Zhao Huaijin left in anger that night, he hasn't set foot in Fengyi palace for half a month. However, the glory and favor of Fengyi palace have envied countless sight lines, and the rewards are like flowing water.

"Empress, your majesty will stay in Fengyi palace tonight." The maid whispered, her eyes down to the ground, very respectful.

And in front of her, a pair of men and women stand side by side, black and white collocation, in the setting sun more than a bit of aesthetic.

"I see. Go down."

Although it was so casual, the woman did not hesitate to pull the bow with the string. Only a "bang" was heard. The bull's-eye was in the middle, and the golden tail feather was still shaking violently.

Zhou Lingjun's heart beat stagnated.

Jinwu West sink, the woman holding a bow, gentle with fierce, in this contradiction even more pleasing to the eye.

It was a beautiful moment.

No matter love, it's just a flash of heart.

Man is such a strange creature. Maybe at a certain moment, he can be easily touched by a certain look or action of the other party.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa --"

there was a clapping sound behind him.

Zhou Lingjun looked at the people beside him reflexively. The other side's face, which was originally mild, was covered with a layer of frost and snow, cold and repulsive.

"Your Majesty is so interested that he will not announce his arrival."

Although she was smiling, her eyes were not half warm.

Zhao Huaijin turned a blind eye to her. Instead, she went to her side, took down the bow and arrow and threw it to the palace servant at will. She took off her cowhide gloves by herself. Sure enough, there were many marks inside.

"Don't you love yourself?" The big palm covers the palm of each other's bloodstains, and rubs it gently. Even the Emperor himself doesn't find how soft his tone is at the moment.

Even SUD, who knew his temperament, was surprised.

Not to mention the entourage.

"More ability to protect yourself."

Lin Lang lowered her eyes and wanted to take out her hand, but unexpectedly she was more tight.

He pasted it closer, so close that he could smell the faint fragrance of dragon birthday.

"My queen, who dares to move?" Zhao Huaijin disagrees and shakes his head. "You don't have to force yourself to learn." He thought she was just on the spur of the moment, but he didn't expect that she really put in her energy and time. If the palace people didn't repay her recent situation, he would not have known that she abused herself like this.He thought the other party could understand his good intentions, but she chuckled and said, "I don't believe it."

…… unconvinced?

Don't believe you can be well protected by him?

The emperor's eyes were slightly heavy, and the beautiful face covered by the Royal Diao gave out a bit of haze. The cold breath made the palace people around him couldn't help lowering their heads to the ground.

Every time your majesty comes, Fengyi palace always falls into an atmosphere of indescribable tension, which makes them deeply afraid that their heads are unstable.

But, every time, it's okay

For example, at the moment, Zhao Huaijin's face sinks, just when people think he is going to be angry, he He led people straight away.

“……”

A storm disappeared in the invisible.

Lin Lang bowed her head and chuckled.

Men are creatures who like to break the rules.

After enjoying the meal, Zhao Huaijin saw the chessboard on the table and asked casually, "I don't know that the queen also has the habit of playing chess?"

The other side glanced at him, "Your Majesty doesn't know much. Besides, I'm such a nonessential person, it's irrelevant."

Zhao Huaijin was choked by this and did not speak for a long time.

Low pressure is coming again.

The maiden holding the silver platter stood on one side, and only the empress could be calm and unaffected by this terrible atmosphere.

"Go with me for a game."

He has a handsome face and a sunspot in his hand. His every move is romantic. In addition to his imperial status, Zhao Huaijin is actually more like an elegant Confucian scholar.

"You can't get it."

The white boy is out of the game.

This time, it was midnight.

In the second half of the night, it began to rain outside, bringing a slight chill.

Lin Lang looked at the patterns on the edge of the pillow, trying to ignore the warm breath beside her neck and the other side sticking to her hot body.

She rolled her eyes.

Who knows why the dog emperor was abused by her on the chessboard for several times, but also on their own desire?

Shake m?

"I'm sorry, Queen."

His hoarse voice sounds strange.

Male / seductive.

She closed her eyes and pretended that she had fallen asleep. At last, she got used to the hot temperature and went to sleep.

Vaguely, it seemed that he was pulled back to sleep by his arm.

Someone is so persistent

In the morning, Su Degong, the chief manager, invited the emperor to go to court.

Zhao Huaijin has always been a shallow sleeper. He should have woken up very early. He didn't expect to sleep so heavily today. He reached out and rubbed his eyebrows gently.

He was stunned and looked at the man in his arms. The woman's peaceful and beautiful sleeping face came into view.

The shallow lip color is so moving.

Thin fingers can not help rubbing a few times, just like a warm stream flowing through the heart.

Zhao Huaijin seldom has soft eyebrows. He holds the other party's head and gently pulls out his hand. Unexpectedly, the sensitive person also whispers a voice, as if he is greedy for the softness of that moment.

He chuckled and took care of the quilt for her. After watching for a long time, he let people come in and serve her lightly.

When changing clothes, Zhao Huaijin felt some itching on her chest, as if there was something in it. He groped for it, and a thin, pliable hair wrapped around his fingers.

The emperor was slightly stunned.

Then, the smile spread in the lips.

As an outstanding young emperor, Zhao Huaijin didn't like to linger in the imperial palace. Five or six times a month was too much for him. Therefore, in the past ten years since he became the emperor, he had no heir. Even the generals who did not like to interfere in the imperial palace were secretly worried.

But the concubines who had been waiting for the stars and the moon to wait until he was lucky in the Imperial Palace heard that the imperial chariot had gone to Fengyi palace, and they hated to have all their palms broken, but they did not have the reason to attack.

The queen?

It's not fatal. Zhao Huaijin's hands planted around the empress have been added again and again, making Fengyi palace a solid enclosure. Who knows that the owner of Fengyi palace is the Pearl of the emperor's heart?

Even if it is under the condition of the winter, Huang Fengyi still goes to the snow palace.

And on the only way, there is a beautiful prune garden, far from smelling a section of fragrance, refreshing.

On this day, Zhao Huaijin still went to the Queen's bedroom after leaving the early morning. When he passed the plum garden, his sight stopped.

Under a clean and bright snow color, the slender girl was wearing a white cloak with red edge, smiling happily and caressing the twigs. The red plum blossoms in full bloom seemed to be blooming at her fingertips, which was very pleasing to the eyes.

"Who is this?"

He asked casually.

"It's the master of Li Guiren in Mingshui Pavilion." The head of SUD opened his mouth carefully.He nodded and was about to take back his eyes when he heard the girl's low cry. The whole person fell down in the snow. The accompanying maiden helped her up in a hurry. Suddenly, they slipped.

The girl's looks are lovely.

Zhao Huaijin frowned, stretched out his hand to stop the imperial chariot, strode away, and forcefully grasped the girl's slender waist and asked, "where is the injury?"

The other side is like a frightened rabbit, with crystal clear eyes staring round and rolling, with a bit of lovely simple and honest accident.

Zhao Huaijin couldn't help laughing, "stupid?"

She came back to her senses. Her delicate face was full of moving blushes, and she murmured to herself in a small voice, "is it possible that I have dreamt again, how can I see your majesty..."

There was a slight movement in his heart.

Fengyi palace.

The woman sat in front of the table, looking at the table is about to cold off the meal, eyebrows and eyes indifferent, "take it."

Those who should wait will not come.

Otherwise, we won't even have a word from the messenger.

The maids did not dare to say a word, and they cleaned up quickly.

"Commander Zhou. This palace is going to ride a horse in the forest garden today. "

Lin Lang got up and went into the internal account without hesitation.

She shouldn't expect too much from an emperor with three thousand delicate colors.

Then, she had to come the way she wanted.

What to do? She just wants to kill the king now.

The last time the Wei emperor was made a puppet, it seems not very cost-effective.

Why don't you try something new this time?