"Your Majesty." Qing Huan got up and walked slowly to Emperor Wen, took a freshly peeled orange in his hand to Emperor Wen's mouth, and then smiled. "Look, your majesty, the noble and elegant ladies on weekdays are no different from ordinary people. They can also fall, and the posture in which they fall is not very attractive."

Emperor Wen stared at her with deep and cold eyes, but the expression on her face was still pampering and indulgent. In front of these imperial concubines, Emperor Wen would not give Qinghuan's face, because he still needed her to play the role of the concubine. "Well, let me all get up, and lie on the ground one by one, in what manners!"

Qing Huan expressed compassion and did not continue to rectify, the queen took the lead and got up. At this moment, she who pays most attention to appearance, her temples are messy, her face is still muddy, and she looks embarrassed. But Emperor Wen was here, and she was not good at targeting Qing Huan, so she hurried away.

The queen who hates Concubine Lan the most is gone, so how come the other concubines stay? Few of them can maintain their normal manners. It is a big crime to lose courtesy before, and it is the most important thing to go back to their respective sleeping quarters to change clothes.

As soon as the concubines left, Emperor Wen still spoiled him in front of Qinghuan, but only Qinghuan who was close to him could hear his whispering threats: "Give me peace, I can let you sit down. Today, this man will naturally make you fall."

"Your Majesty doesn't need to say much, and the concubines know that I am afraid that time is running out." Qing Huan smiled lightly, "It is said that this night husband and wife are a hundred days of grace, and there are too many women in your Majesty, so what can your concubines count? What? But even so, when the concubine was alive, or when the concubine was Lan Fei, your majesty..." She gently lifted the chin of Emperor Wen with her slender jade fingers, acting frivolously, "You have to accompany the concubine at any time. "

Emperor Wen showed irritation, he was aloft, he was the ninth-five-year-old man, had anyone ever dared to treat him like this! Not only did Qinghuan disrespect him, he didn't even look at him! Emperor Wen remembered the tenderness and considerate Qing Huan had shown before, and felt fussy in his heart. I don't know why she suddenly changed her temperament. Is it because she learned that she is a stand-in? He is the emperor, and she must obey and be loyal to him even if she does not want to!

"The concubine is hungry, your majesty accompany the concubine to eat something." Qing Huan was not in the mood to take care of what Emperor Wen was thinking, but said something like this suddenly.

The dishes presented were those Qinghuan often ate on weekdays, and Tuan Cui respectfully waited on the side. Emperor Wen was sitting on the side with a cold air all over, Tuancui's heart was pounding, my empress, what the **** is going on with you, your majesty came to see you, why are you upset? Is this emperor someone who can play his temper? Don't you feel that your majesty around you is already full of fire, just about breaking out? What do you think! Do you still want to do this favorite concubine! Just now the empress and the others came to feel sorry for you. If you fell out of favor, what would be waiting for you? You can think clearly!

It's a pity that I roared like this in my heart, but dare not say a word on his mouth. Qing Huan is not nervous, but Tuan Cui is nervous to death.

Just when Tuan Cui hoped that Qinghuan could serve Wendi, and when the two shared food as they did in the past, Qinghuan dropped his chopsticks and said, "Remove these."

"...Huh?!" Tuan Cui opened her mouth wide, stupid.

"My palace said, take these down." Qing Huan spoke to Tuan Cui, but his eyes were fixed on Emperor Wen. "From today onwards, these dishes are no longer allowed to appear in front of my palace. My palace hates eating these things the most."

Emperor Wen clenched his fists, he swept the dishes to the ground, and said to Tuan Cui in a deep voice, "You go down first."

Tuan Cui was so scared that he crawled out. The other palace servants who were waiting on the table didn't wince. When Emperor Wen saw this, he looked back and snarled, "Fuck me!"

The hall was emptied, and suddenly only two of them were left. Emperor Wen grabbed Qing Huan angrily, squeezed her chin, and glared at her: "Give me smart, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face and ruthlessly!"

Qing Huan squinted his eyes with pain, but still refused to show weakness, and sneered: "How can your majesty be impolite? It's great to put your concubine under house arrest, but so what, as long as your concubine does not die, you will definitely not let your majesty be happy!"

"You!" Wen Di was very annoyed. He stared at the soft and weak woman in front of him. The vermilion on her lips was so bright and magnificent, with snow-skinned beauty, and the burning spirit and unwillingness in her eyes. He suddenly lost his energy, let go of Qinghuan, tossed his sleeves, and said coldly: "If you are not obedient, there will only be a dead end in the end."

"Oh, what your majesty meant is that if the concubine is obedient, he can avoid death?" Qing Huan's tone of surprise turned to ridicule. "Who did your majesty deceive? Although the concubines are not clever, they are not fools. The concubines do not die, how does your majesty’s sweetheart enter the palace? If the concubines do not die, how does your majesty Li Daitao stiff? I want to use these words to deceive the concubines, your majesty, Do you really think that your concubine is a fool? Your concubine used to coax you and tolerate all the concubines in the harem because you lied to yourself. Your Majesty likes your concubine. Your Majesty just...has too much helplessness, too many worries. , So you can’t protect your concubines. But now your concubine understands that in your majesty’s heart, your concubine has never had the slightest position. In this case, why should your concubine find yourself uncomfortable!"

She laughed loudly and sat down at the table again, staring at Wendi with black and white eyes: "I don't like these foods that she likes. I don't wear the colors she loves, and I don't want to learn from her! Your Majesty will do it in the future. You can finally get married with her lover, and the concubine is not the inferior substitute! Your majesty will see if your concubine can be remembered forever by you in the end!" After speaking, she raised her voice and called Tuan Cui in. Asked her to go to pass the meal again, but this time, she no longer eats the things that Emperor Wen asked her to eat, but all according to her own preferences.

Emperor Wen stood still immobile and very stiff. He really wanted to kill this woman. It's a hundred, but now he hasn't got Lan'er's heart, and he didn't make her willing to stay for him. Don't hesitate to endure this woman for two more days until he is satisfied. It was when she died!

He deliberately ignored his heartbeat the moment he saw her red lips with snowy skin. He loved Lan'er. There is no doubt that Ruolan was just a substitute for comfort. How could he be moved by an inferior substitute?

At this lunch, Emperor Wen had the same taste as chewing wax, but Qing Huan ate very enjoyable. Seeing that Emperor Wen hadn’t moved the chopsticks much, she laughed and said: “Why, your Majesty is not hungry or is he unwilling to eat? Your Majesty prepares dishes, is your Majesty willing to move the chopsticks?

Hearing this, Wendi gave her a blank look and started eating. The way he eats is very elegant and beautiful, but for such a handsome man, he is not satisfied with having the whole world. He wants all the beauty of the country, but who can predict the final result?

After lunch, Qing Huan had a lunch break as usual. Emperor Wen was going to leave, but Qing Huan grabbed his sleeve and said with a smile: "Your Majesty doesn't like seeing his concubines so much, so he wants to leave?"

Emperor Wen hasn't seen Lan'er in the secret room for a few days. There is no reason for him-he can't stand up right now. How do you explain when he sees Lan'er? A man's self-esteem is especially valued as an emperor. "Let go, why are you so faceless and skinless? I'm going to the Imperial Study Room to read the memorial."

Qing Huan smiled: "Can the memorial have a good-looking concubine? Your Majesty should stay with the concubine for a nap."

Emperor Wen wanted to break free, but her tone was soft and delicate. Without the tit-for-tat before, for a time Emperor Wen began to miss this feeling. They have been together for nearly ten years. In the days without Lan'er, they were by his side, and the red sleeves added fragrance. It was Ruolan who stayed together day and night. In fact, if he could, Emperor Wen was willing to lie to Ruolan until his death. Ruolan, whose temperament changed drastically, did not know how to deal with it or how to deal with it. Now that she softened her tone a little bit, Emperor Wen couldn't bear to refuse-refused, what if she was so cold again?

Seeing that Emperor Wen seemed to be swaying, Qing Huan continued to work hard, tugged at him gently, hooked his big hand, and led the person toward the bed. Emperor Wen was involuntarily pushed onto the bed by Qing Huan. She spread her legs openly and straddled him, pushing him down again, exhaling and asking, "Your Majesty, do your concubines look very similar to her? ?"

It was indeed very similar, almost carved out of a mold, except that when he laughed, there was a small pear vortex on the corner of Qing Huan's mouth and a cute little tiger tooth. There was no other difference.

Qing Huan asked again: "Maybe your Majesty has made a mistake, and you will be in love for a long time. His Majesty loves his concubine, but he just thinks that he likes her. Do you think this is possible?"

Physical contact is inevitable. Platonic love is also very beautiful, but it is a pity that it is between two people who love each other. Ruolan and Wendi are not equal from the beginning. And now she wants to convince Wen Di to start to doubt this inequality. It is a bit frustrating to think about it. She knew she would encounter this kind of problem. She tried to do MLM when she was in the modern world. Isn’t brainwashing people first-class?

Emperor Wen was really led away by her thinking, and after a moment of indulgence, he suddenly reacted: Why does he think so? Of course he loves Lan'er, how could it be Ruolan? I was trying to push the person away, but saw Qing Huan slowly take off his outer shirt. The bright red shirt was thrown on the ground casually, revealing the delicate collarbone and full gully. Ruolan's figure is no different from Bilan'er, and this is the second difference between them besides their smiles. Although Emperor Wen had consciously raised Ruolan in the direction of Lan'er over the years, this body was gifted by God. Although Ruolan looked weaker, she could not help but feel better.

Looking at it this way, Wen Di, who hadn't vented for a few days, was stunned.