Eighty-sixth bowl of soup (5)

When the regent came in, he saw the emperor who had always paid attention to the image and wanted to carry the dragon chair with him. He was sitting on the dragon bed in a red skirt. Under the skirt were two tender, lotus-like calves, and his ankles were tied. A string of bells and toenails painted with bright red curd, looks very attractive. It may be because of the hot weather and the skirt was not well worn. It draped loosely on her shoulders, and one of her fragrant shoulders was exposed. At this moment, she was looking for something from the basket she was holding in her arms, and the regent approached. , She found out that there were all kinds of nuts in it. She picked out the ones she liked and threw them back.

The first time I saw her like this, for the sake of safety, the emperor never showed excessive preference for certain foods.

Qing Huan was immersed in the world of searching for Little Walnut, and didn't hear the footsteps at all. She hummed and kicked her legs until a pair of black soap boots stopped in front of her before raising her head. There was no surprise or embarrassment at all: "Uncle!"

Even the emperor didn't call, what kind of uncle was called, it was...what a decent way.

"Do you want to eat?" She raised her hand. What is pinched between the fingers is a small peeled walnut. Unlike the toenails, the nails on these small hands are round and neat, without excessive decoration, but because of this, the plain white jade hands seem to be lined with food. They are much more delicious.

The regent did not speak, Qing Huan stood barefoot on the ground and stuffed the walnut kernels to his mouth. The regent was about to avoid it, but she threw away the basket and put her arms around her thin waist. If you don't eat it, I won't give up. As soon as he opened his mouth in desperation, Qing Huan ate the walnuts by himself. The regent frowned slightly, and before she had time to speak, she stepped on his satin boots with her bare feet, and kissed him on tiptoe.

This was the first time they kissed. It was pure and terribly pure. They just fed the walnuts into his mouth, then clicked on the water, and accepted it when they saw it.

If it wasn't that she was stepping on the back of his insteps, if it weren't for her to give him all of her weight, the regent would have retreated far, far away! The walnuts in his mouth didn't know whether to chew or spit it out. He held a stalemate for a while. He swallowed it without even chewing. Because of the redness of his face, he couldn't tell whether he was angry or ashamed.

Qinghuan asked him, "Is it delicious?"

He clenched his face, pinched her waist with both hands, pulled the person off of his body and put the person on the dragon bed, and then wanted to preach. When he saw her smiling expression on his lips, he felt that it might be useless to say it. But despite this, he still has to say. "His Majesty."

"Yeah." Looking at him with big eyes brightly, it seemed that he was looking forward to his next words.

The regent took a breath, "You must pay attention to your identity—"

"If I'm with you, I'm just your woman." Qing Huan said naturally.

The regent refused to admit that his heart began to beat again because of this sentence, and he tried to maintain his unchanging facial expression. "The minister is here today—"

"I know, do you want this?" Qing Huan smiled, juggling out the jade pendant from under the pillow. "This is left to you by your parents, so you want to go back, don't you?"

"Since your Majesty knows--"

"Anyway, it's for the future daughter-in-law. It's better to give it to me now, and I will take good care of it." Qing Huan slyly pushed the jade pendant from her neck to her belly in front of the regent. The jade pendant was green and white. The skin complements each other perfectly and is particularly charming. She seemed to have a femininity overnight, which was never revealed by the emperor in the past. The King Regent’s sight followed Yu Pei from Qinghuan’s slender neck to her chest. She did not have a corset, and her skirt was not decent. She had a half exposed breast and a spring face. She was as determined as the Regent. Hold back a step back.

The place where Yu Pei is located is...

His breath is stable, and there is no fluctuation in his face: "Your Majesty should not be so self-willed--"

Every time I speak, I have to interrupt: "If I'm not willful, you won't come to see me again. If you want to return this jade pendant, no, but I can compensate you with something else."

Before the regent would come over what she meant, Qing Huan took a few steps forward and took his hand and fell backwards-she was crushed under a man, and the mature and tender body of a woman looked out of tune with the strong masculinity of a man. , And it seems particularly fit.

The regent was silent for a few seconds before he gritted his teeth a little bit: "You..." unexpectedly gave the medicine again.

I'm not called your Majesty, so I'm familiar. Qing Huan smiled and waved to put down the tent. After morning, she finished approving the paper and ran out of lunch. When she got up, she took a fragrant petal bath and changed to a new dress. Although it was going to be late, he would be late, but that would be fine, no need to go.

What is she doing with so many useless things, directly, neat and effective, the most important thing is that she also needs it, the regent is high-quality, upright, handsome, and good-bodied. Now she is the protagonist in this world. Why doesn't she obey herself?

"If you want the jade pendant, you can take it, and I will give it to you."

She knows that he has been in the army for many years and has strong resistance to most drugs, but this time she uses not ordinary things, but carefully developed spices, which will not affect the body and can have fun. The most important thing is Yes, it is designed for men.

She just wanted to make him realize in the palace belonging to the emperor that the person she wanted was never unavailable. Since the heaven is destined for this relationship between the regent and the empress, no one should dismantle it.

The tent is so dim that outsiders can’t see clearly, only a pair of dragon and phoenix candles entwined on the table, standing upright and ignited by flames, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, burning thoroughly The intermingling and fusion, accompanied by the flame burning, were slowly and firmly swallowed, and after a night, they turned into candles and tears and still hugged each other.

...

At this point, the raw rice was cooked into cooked rice. The regent just wanted to deny it, and his strong sense of responsibility would not allow him to do so.

Holding the still sleeping beauty in his arms, he sighed softly and thought to himself that she had suffered a great loss this time, and paid such a tragic price. What is there for her to picture in him? Could it be that one million army? Half of the tiger charm is indeed in his hands, does she want this?

The tender body of the woman is warm and smooth, and the blind date with his skin is very intimate. Even in her sleep, she hugged his waist with her small face pressed against his chest. From the perspective of the regent, she can only see Qinghuan’s butterfly-like eyelashes and moisturized white eyes. Red face.

He couldn't help stroking her hair, this waterfall-like green silk draped on the white jade-like beautiful back, and his fingers could easily pass through the hair. He had never approached her like this before, she would not allow it, and he would not blaspheme. Now that the two are the closest people in the world, the regent's hand stroked her uncontrollably over and over again, until she seemed to wake her up.

...Wake up? Will there be any conspiracy? He not only expects her to wake up, but also hopes that she can stay quietly in his arms. Such contradictory thoughts can drive people crazy.

Qing Huan just rubbed his scarred chest, pressed his palm on the position of his heart, and rubbed it up to his face. After rubbing twice, he was still sleepy and asked, "Why don't you continue?"

The regent didn't understand, she took his hand and put it on her head, only then did he realize that she wanted him to give Shunmao.

She stroked it again, her eyes wondering how tender it was.

Until dawn, it was reasonable to say that it was the morning hour, but no palace official came in and called, and there was no movement outside. It's bright tomorrow, but it's still as quiet as last night.

Qinghuan finally woke up leisurely. Regardless of the image, she covered her mouth and yawned. From the silk quilt, from the arms of the regent, she propped up her upper body without any strands. The regent's face warmed up quietly again, and she fell back slumped, and put her arms around his neck: "Hmm..."

The regent is anxiously waiting for her next words, will he use the reality of the husband and wife to ask him to do anything for her? Or……

Before he finished his thoughts, he heard the emperor's soft and sleepy voice: "I'm hungry..."

It turned out to be hungry-wait, hungry?

Suddenly laughed and laughed, "Your Majesty."

"Don't call your Majesty, it doesn't sound good at all." Qing Huan put her chin on his shoulder, and the two were still touching, she shrank into his arms. "Don't call my name either. It was taken after the father and the emperor and the mother, and I am not a man."

Yes, she didn’t even have a name that really belonged to her. The first emperor thought she was a prince, and gave her name full of hope. The words the queen mother took for her are also warning her to remember her identity, she is expensive He is the Ninth Five-Year Lord, but he doesn't even have a name.

Qing Huan didn't say this to make the regent's pity, she always didn't love her partner and regarded herself as a weak and weak person who needed protection. She just wanted him to realize the fact that she is completely different from the empresses in the past, as can be seen from the name. "Call me Qinghuan."

These two words were written slowly on his chest. "It's just for you."

So sweet and charming, he really wanted to get the man's soul away. The regent thought that if she had been like this before, he would have no bones left at that time. Who can refuse her tender kisses and requests? "Qing... Huan."

"Uncle." She called him again. "You can continue to be angry with me, but you can't help but see me. Otherwise, it's okay for me to see you in the palace."

If he really wanted to hide, she would not be able to find him. After all, the emperor was still right. He went to the border or other places at will, and it was difficult to see him again. Therefore Qinghuan asked his promise: "You must stay in the capital and stay by my side."

The regent wanted to agree to this sweet request, but he couldn't help thinking, why did she want him to stay, afraid that he would leave her control? But it doesn't feel like that. I was really afraid of being deceived, and my mind was full of random thoughts, where I would dare to believe her easily.