"Ai Fei is so cute today that she knows she is coming to welcome me." Emperor Ming Cheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, and his black eyes revealed his admiration for Qing Huan's beauty without any secret. His deep eyes spread from her long black hair to the delicate collarbone and plump breasts. His eyes stayed at the deep cleavage for a while, then followed the red and gorgeous tulle to the slender willow waist and round pink buttocks. .

Such a woman, such a stunner, should belong to the emperor.

Qing Huan heard the ridicule in Emperor Ming Cheng's words, and was not ashamed, and stepped forward to hook his arm and said: "If the concubine does not come, I am afraid that the emperor's heart will be taken away!"

Emperor Ming Cheng said amused: "I have my heart on you now, who can hook me away?" As he said, he lowered his head and gently kissed the top of Qinghuan's hair, and his thin lips lingered on the soft and silky long hair. . He really loved this woman's smile, and even a strand of her hair made him startled.

"That's hard to say. The saint who is out of vulgarity, the graceful and moving talent... The concubine doesn't look at the emperor, this heart can't fall." Qing Huan said half-truth and authentic.

Obviously, Emperor Ming Cheng was very useful to her jealousy. He laughed, pinched the thin, fatal waist, rubbed his fingers on the soft skin, and bowed his head ambiguously: "I just want to die on you. I can't look down on other people." He has a good appetite, he just likes this radiant peony, little white flowers and so on, he doesn't like it now.

People who have never seen a peony before will be fascinated by the weeds that have no sense of style. Now that they have tasted the beauty of peony, how can they still be moved by others? Emperor Ming Cheng reached out and touched Huan's belly, feeling a little regretful: "I planted here day and night, why don't you say that a baby can't pop out?"

Hearing this, Qing Huan gave him an unceremonious glance: "Does the emperor think that having a child is to grow vegetables?" Will this person speak when he is planting.

Emperor Ming Cheng embraced Qing Huan to please: "Yes, yes, I said the wrong thing, Concubine Ai, let's go back to the palace and settle down soon, right?" His mouth was talking, and his eyes were hot from Qing Huan's body. I watched the foot once, wishing to swallow her whole body in the abdomen. She really fascinated him and made him want to stick to her all the time. "I love your little feet."

Qinghuan beat him in embarrassment: "You shameless!"

"Yes, yes, I am shameless." Emperor Ming Cheng admitted indifferently. If he could taste the ecstasy last night, he would dare to say that he was the emperor of the dog. "Will you serve me like yesterday? I want to kill you."

As he said, he looked at Qinghuan's white tender feet wrapped in embroidered shoes without a trace. After a long while, Emperor Ming Cheng directly hugged Qing Huan, his favorite small tender feet, but he was reluctant to let it walk, so he should work harder and hold it.

Qing Huan was not ashamed, and generously hugged Emperor Ming Cheng’s neck to prevent herself from falling. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the fluttering white willow, and said: "The emperor, this white looks bad. I have to issue an decree to make everyone dangling around in white clothes and carelessly in the middle of the night. It really looks like a ghost!"

Emperor Ming Cheng followed Qing Huan's sight, hey, don't tell me, there is really such a ghostly appearance, this night, isn't this sick? "Come here, go get me the female ghost."

Guangde took the order and quickly carried the weak willow over and threw it at the feet of Emperor Ming Cheng. Even when he fell, Weak Liu controlled his expression and movements, doing his best to give Ming Chengdi a good impression. But who is Guangde, that is the guard with a sword in front of him, the master of Ouchi, this throw is like throwing garbage, and Liu's **** almost fell into four petals.

The Chu Chu Keren she prepared didn’t come in handy. As soon as she raised her head and saw Qing Huan looking at her with a smile, Weak Liu’s heart sank, her intention was indeed to seduce the emperor, but she never thought that she would meet Concubine Shu. She knew her true intentions... With the brutality of Concubine Shu, she might be killed by the rod!

During this period of time, the weak willow who was afraid of Qinghuan's revenge and kept his tail sandwiched his tail, finally waited for this opportunity. Whoever thought of being destroyed by Qinghuan was hated and afraid in his heart. Heng Qinghuan monopolizes the emperor and refuses to separate himself a little, for fear that Qinghuan will turn her face and ruthlessly kill her. In a dilemma, before she could speak, Emperor Ming Cheng said, "Is it cursing me to die if I wear this color at night?" Before he died, the women in the harem began to wear filial piety? !

These words were serious, and Liu Huarong was so weak that she was eclipsed, and she knelt on her head and said that she didn't dare to speak. Emperor Ming Cheng snorted her. He didn't even bother to look at her. He didn't remember who she was. He turned around and left with Qinghuan in his arms.

Qinghuan didn't mock Weak Liu from start to finish, but Weak Liu just felt that she was completely stepped on her feet. She gritted her teeth and hated her to death, grabbed a handful of soil on the ground with her hands and rubbed it hard, as if it were Qinghuan's flesh.

This time I am bound to go through Ganquan Palace. Emperor Ming Cheng is strong and physically strong. He is not tired from holding Qinghuan, but he feels that Jinxiu Palace is too far away from his bedroom. If you run every day, you have to waste how much you have to spend with your concubine. Time for intimacy? Thinking of this, Emperor Ming Cheng bowed his head and asked: "Ming'er will move to the Golden Dragon Palace, right?"

Qinghuan lazily poked his firm chest muscles: "That's your palace for the emperor, and the concubines move over, it's not reasonable."

Emperor Ming Cheng felt that his beloved concubine was really not like a Shouli person: "It's so decided, you will move in tomorrow. I am fed up with only being with you for a few hours every day."

"It's fine for the emperor to be the master." Qing Huan said nonchalantly. She blinked her eyes and motioned for Emperor Ming Cheng to look forward.

Emperor Ming Cheng glanced over, and three black lines slid down his forehead: "What's wrong with me today? Everyone is wearing white clothes. Is it true that I will die?"

He has a bad temper, holding a beautiful lady in red in his arms, and then looking at the beautiful lady in white fluttering clothes, it is inevitable that he will have a comparison. The enthusiasm in my arms is like fire, and the coldness there is like a month. For a time, I can't tell which one is better.

Beauty is always loved. But before Emperor Ming Cheng was intoxicated by Lan Ruo's beauty, there was a sharp pain in his waist. As soon as he lowered his head, the beauty in red looked at him with a straight smile, but the strength to pinch him in his hand was not small. It's green.

After a while, he has to let Ai Concubine give him a good lick, otherwise he will not compromise.

He wanted to feign anger, but it was a pity that he was a paper tiger, and Qing Huan was not afraid of him. Not only that, the pinched person was not angry, but the pinched person actually called aggrieved: "Okay, look, huh?" asked with a smile, soft and soft, and a pair of beautiful eyes was dripping with water, but Cheng Emperor's heart was hanging in his heart. If he wanted to be really good-looking, the little woman appointed him to kick him immediately. "It's not good-looking, how can it be compared to my concubine beloved and charming."

Qinghuan sneered: "The emperor, don't force it. If the emperor's heart is moved, his concubines will go back to Jinxiu Palace to take a rest tonight."

"Don't force it." Emperor Ming Cheng lamented from the bottom of his heart, this little ancestor, but he just ate this set. Seeing that her puffy look is extremely cute, he just felt that even if he wanted to dig out his heart and give it to She, he will not hesitate. "Let's go back to the Fairview Palace, clean up, and move to the Golden Dragon Palace tonight."

Qing Huan was about to speak when a soft and gentle voice floated, and the person was right in front of her, but the voice seemed to be in the clouds and mist, and it was terribly nice. The most intriguing thing is that this cold voice also brings a faint temptation, let alone a man, even Qinghuan can't help but be moved by it.

Her first reaction was to look at Emperor Ming Cheng. She thought that this stallion would show its hue, but she didn't expect him to stare at her intently.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for turning on the [黄鹰出谷] skill, the current emperor's favor value is -5, please come on, the host] Why is it still -5? ! Lan Ruo felt a little anxious. She used her Qiu Shui eyes and Huang Ying's ability to go out of the valley. Why did the emperor still refuse to look at her? Seeing Emperor Ming Cheng looking tenderly at the concubine Shu in his arms in his eyes, Lan Ruo felt jealous. She... also wants to own the most noble man in the world! She is the most unique, far more suitable for him than the straw-bag Concubine Shu!

So she was heartbroken and activated the fragrance fluttering skill.

【Ding! The host has turned on the [香香飘飘] skill. If you can't successfully sleep with the fragrance tonight, the cooling time will be increased to 30 days] This is a big punishment, but if Kelan is cruel, he still uses it. So an alluring fragrance gradually spread in the air, Qinghuan’s sensitive nose, the first to smell, she rolled her eyes, hooked Ming Chengdi’s neck, exchanged a kiss with his lips and tongue, and cleared her mouth. Get angry to him. After a while, he stayed in the arms of Emperor Ming Cheng again as if nothing had happened.

Qing Huan's saliva, Emperor Ming Cheng has not known how many times he has eaten it. He slapped his lips with endless aftertastes, but felt that his love concubine's soft tongue made his lips and teeth fragrant, and he lingered. He really wished to die on this charming little beauty. Will you smell the scent of other women? The most important thing is that after he got used to the smell of Aifei, other scents always made him feel nauseous...

Fearing that he would spit out in front of Concubine Ai, ruining his image as a wise martial artist, Emperor Ming Cheng hurriedly hugged Qing Huan and walked away, but barely ran away. Qing Huan put his head on Emperor Ming Cheng's shoulders, far away. Looking at Lan Ruo with a stunned look, she made no secret of a triumphant smile.

If Lan Ruo was only jealous of Qing Huan before, then this smile successfully made her resent Qing Huan. This woman... is basically a stumbling block on her road to success! In any case, she must succeed in getting the emperor's heart and become a queen, otherwise... she will die, she will definitely die!

But she has to think of a good enough reason. Concubine Shu is really a strong enemy. With her talking, she won't even want to touch the corner of the emperor's clothes for the rest of her life.