"Your Majesty," Qinghuan stood up and walked slowly to Emperor Wen, and sent a freshly peeled orange in his hand to Emperor Wen's mouth, and then covered his mouth and giggled. "Your Majesty, look, the noble and elegant empresses on weekdays are no different from ordinary people. They will fall down, and their fall postures are not very good."

Emperor Wen stared at her, his eyes deep and cold, but his expression was still doting and indulging. In front of these palace concubines, Emperor Wen would not give Qinghuan a face, because he still needed her to play the role of this beloved concubine alive. "Okay, let's get up for me and lie on the ground one by one, how can it be!"

Qinghuan was very merciful and did not continue to mess with others. The queen took the lead in getting up. She, who usually pays attention to her appearance, was messy at the moment, and her face was covered with mud, looking embarrassed. But Emperor Wen was here, and she couldn't target Qinghuan, so she hurriedly stepped back.

The queen who hates Concubine Lan the most has left, so how could the other concubines stay? Few of them can maintain their normal demeanor. It is a serious crime to lose their manners in front of the emperor. It is the most important thing to quickly return to their respective bedrooms to change their clothes.

As soon as the concubines left, Emperor Wen still loved him very much in front of Qinghuan, but only Qinghuan who was close to him could hear his whispering threat: "Give me a little more peace of mind, I can let you sit to this position today, and naturally I can make you fall."

"Your Majesty doesn't need to say much. I know that I'm afraid I'm not going to have too much time." Qinghuan smiled softly, "It's said that the couple has a hundred days of kindness this night. Your Majesty has too many women. What are you? But even so, when I was alive, or when I Concubine Lan, your Majesty..." She gently lifted Emperor Wen's chin with her slender jade fingers, and her movements were frivolous, "You have to be with me at any time."

Emperor Wen showed anger. He was arrogant and was the lord of the nine fives. No one dared to treat him like this! Qinghuan was not only disrespectful to him, but even did not take him seriously! Emperor Wen thought of the gentleness and consideration shown by Qinghuan before, and his heart was in no way angry. I wonder why her temperament suddenly changed. Is it because she learned that she was a substitute? He was the emperor. Even if she didn't want to, she had to obey and be loyal to him!

"I am hungry, Your Majesty, please accompany me to eat something." Qinghuan was not in the mood to care about what Emperor Wen was thinking, but suddenly said this.

The dishes presented were eaten by Qinghuan on weekdays, and Tuan Cui served him respectfully. Emperor Wen sat on the side with air conditioning all over his body. Tuan Cui's heart was pounding. My Empress, what's wrong with you? Your Majesty came to see you, why are you unhappy, but you are getting angry? Is this emperor the object of being able to get angry? You can't feel that the emperor is already full of fire, just now, it's almost like an outburst? What are you thinking! Do you want to do this favored concubine? The Empress and the others came to make you sad. If you fall out of favor, what will be waiting for you? Think clearly!

Unfortunately, I roared like this in my heart, but I didn’t dare to say a word on my lips. Qinghuan was not nervous, but Tuan Cui was going to be nervous.

Just when Tuan Cui was hoping that Qinghuan could distribute vegetables to Emperor Wen, and the two shared food as before, Qinghuan threw down her chopsticks and said, "Take these down."

"...ah?!" Tuan Cui opened her mouth wide and became stupid.

"I said, take these down." Qinghuan spoke to Tuancui, but his eyes were fixed on Emperor Wen. "From today, these dishes are no longer allowed to appear in front of me. I hate eating these things the most."

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

Tuan Cui was so scared that she got out, and the other palace servants who served her had no eyes. Seeing this, Emperor Wen looked back and roared: "Get out for me!"

The hall was cleared, and only the two of them were left. Emperor Wen grabbed Qinghuan angrily, pinched her chin, and glared at her: "Give me a little smarter, otherwise don't blame me for turning against me!"

Qinghuan narrowed his eyes in pain, but he still refused to show weakness and sneered: "How can Your Majesty be rude? It's amazing that I am putting me under house arrest, but so what? As long as I don't die, I will definitely not let Your Majesty be happy!"

"You!" Emperor Wen was very angry. He stared at the weak woman in front of him. The vermilion fat on her lips was so bright and magnificent, with snowy skin and flowery appearance, and his eyes were burning with a sharp fighting spirit and unwillingness. He suddenly lost his strength, let go of Qinghuan, shook his sleeves, and said coldly: "If you are disobedient, you will have only one way to die in the end."

"Oh, Your Majesty means that if I am obedient, I will be spared from death?" Qinghuan's tone was surprised and then turned to mocking. "Who did Your Majesty deceive? Although I am not smart, I am not a fool. If I am not dead, how can Your Majesty's sweetheart enter the palace? If I am not dead, how can Your Majesty Li Daitao Zan? I want to use these words to deceive me. Your Majesty, do you really think that I am a fool? I used to deceive you and endure the concubines in the harem because I deceived myself. Your Majesty likes me. Your Majesty just... I have too many helplessness and too many concerns, so I can't protect me. But now I understand that in Your Majesty's heart, I have never had any place. Since this is the case, why bother me to make trouble for myself!"

She laughed loudly and sat at the table again, staring at Emperor Wen with a pair of 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 learn from her! Your Majesty will be able to get married with her lover in the future, and I am not the inferior substitute! Your Majesty will see if you can remember me forever in the end!" After that, she called Tuan Cui in and asked her to go and pass on the meal again. However, this time, she no longer ate the things that Emperor Wen asked her to eat, but did everything according to her own preferences.

Emperor Wen stood there and couldn't move, and was very stiff. He really wanted to kill this woman, and he had finished it all. However, he had not yet gained Lan'er's heart and did not make her willing to stay for him. Well, let's endure this woman for another two days. When the day he was satisfied, it would be the time for her to die!

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

During this lunch, Emperor Wen chewed wax with the same taste, but Qinghuan was very happy. Seeing that Emperor Wen didn't move his chopsticks, she laughed and said, "Why, Your Majesty is not hungry, or is he unwilling to eat? Is it because I have prepared food for Your Majesty that Your Majesty is willing to use his chopsticks to be arrogant?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Wen gave her a blank look and started eating. He looked elegant and beautiful when eating, but he was not satisfied with such a handsome man. He wanted to get all the beauty in the country, but who can predict what the final result was?

After lunch, Qing Huan wanted to have a lunch break as usual. Emperor Wen was going to leave, but Qing Huan grabbed his sleeve and smiled as if he was smiling: "Your Majesty doesn't like to see me so much, and he wants to leave?"

Emperor Wen hasn't been to see Lan'er in the secret room for several days, but the reason is nothing - he can't stand up now, how should he explain when he sees Lan'er? As an emperor, a man's self-esteem is particularly important. "Let's go, why are you so shameless? I want to go to the imperial study to read the memorial."

Qing Huan smiled sweetly: "Can the memorial be more beautiful? Your Majesty should stay and take a nap with me."

Emperor Wen wanted to break free, but her tone was delicate and soft. Without the tit-for-tat confrontation before, Emperor Wen began to miss this feeling. They have been together for nearly ten years. In the days without Lan'er, they were with him, and the red sleeves were fragrant. It was Ruolan who stayed with him day and night. In fact, if possible, Emperor Wen was willing to deceive Ruolan until his death. Ruolan, whose temperament changed drastically, did not know how to deal with it or how to get along with her. Now that her tone softened slightly, Emperor Wen couldn't bear to refuse - he refused. What if she was so cold and frosty again?

Seeing that Emperor Wen seemed to be shaken, Qinghuan continued to work hard, gently pulled him, hooked his big hand, and brought the person to the bed. Emperor Wen was involuntarily pushed onto the bed by Qinghuan. She spread her legs wide openly on him, and pushed him down, and asked as if she was breathlessly asked: "Your Majesty, do I look very similar to her?"

It is indeed very similar, almost carved from the same mold. There is no other difference except that when you smile, there is a small dimples on the corner of Qinghuan's mouth and a cute little tiger tooth.

Qinghuan asked again: "Maybe Your Majesty has made a mistake. He has fallen in love over time. His Majesty loves his concubines, but he just thinks he likes her. Do you think there is this possibility?"

Physical contact is inevitable, and platonic love is also very beautiful. Unfortunately, it was between two people who were in love. Ruolan and Emperor Wen were unequal from the beginning. Now she wanted to convince Emperor Wen to start to doubt this inequality. She was a little depressed when she thought about it. If she had known that she would have encountered such a problem, she would have tried to do pyramid schemes in the modern world. Isn’t brainwashing a person first-class?

Emperor Wen was really taken away by her thinking. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly realized: Why did he think so? Of course, he loved Lan'er, how could it be Ruolan? Just as he was about to push the person on his body away, Qinghuan slowly took off his outer shirt. The bright red shirt was thrown to the ground, revealing his delicate collarbone and full gully. Ruolan's figure was like a better person than Lan'er, which was also the second difference between them except for their smiles. Although Emperor Wen has consciously raised Ruolan towards Lan'er over the years, his body was given by God. Although Ruolan looked weaker, her breasts were better.
Chapter completed!