The fifth bowl of soup (three)

Qing Huan has won once in the bet. If Emperor Mingcheng could not catch her this time, he would probably lose face. So she cleverly walked around the palace for a few circles and was held in her arms by Emperor Mingcheng who blocked her in advance.

The delicate body in his arms was plump and soft. Because he was tightly wrapped in his arms, the huge half-sphere on his chest shook slightly. Emperor Mingcheng was lost, and Qinghuan escaped from his arms again. He quickly took his eyes and hands. He heard a sting. The gauze dress on the beauty was torn to pieces by him, revealing her body with thin strapless underwear.

She is not thin, but she is not fat either. She is the best state of being fat if she increases one point and losing one point, she will lose one point. Her skin is as smooth as milk, and her eyes are no longer as shallow as usual, but she reveals a hint of charm. If Chen Qingrong before today was a beauty with a look but no temperament, then Chen Qingrong at this moment is really beautiful enough to harm the country and the people!

Emperor Mingcheng was so excited that his blood was boiling with his charming appearance that he was already full of desire. Although Chen Qingrong was a fool, he was better than her beautiful appearance and he could eat it. Now she seemed to have a different charm from her bones, and he felt even more itchy.

He pulled the person back into his arms, and his rough palms stroked the broken skin, and asked in a low voice: "I'm different today than I do on weekdays."

"Did the emperor know why?" Qing Huan asked with a smile, his slender fingers drew circles on Emperor Mingcheng's chest through the dragon robe, and looked at him with charming eyes. "Last night, I just slept, not dead. The emperor was so moving in the compartment, so I really can't listen to me?"

After being exposed by her, Emperor Mingcheng felt ashamed and said, "Who told her to have a son-in-law that she can't serve me?"

"Hmph, the emperor is very happy, and he can swallow such a thing." Qinghuan showed a disgusting expression without any concealment. Seeing that she was so unruly, Emperor Mingcheng suddenly felt a desire to conquer in his heart. The reason why he was less and less interested in Chen Qingrong was because of her foolish personality that could be seen and her infatuated with him. And when she faded away from the surface, he suddenly realized that he was still willing to continue playing with her. "What is such a thing?"

Qinghuan blinked her slender eyelashes and sneered: "Of course it's a tasteless chicken rib. I think the emperor was really angry yesterday. Otherwise, Duanpin's residence was not far from my concubine's beautiful palace. However, the emperor favored a little palace maid in my concubine's palace. Isn't this considered a condescending noble?"

Emperor Mingcheng said: "If you can serve me by your beloved concubine, I will naturally not go to find other women."

"Okay!" Qinghuan suddenly smiled as if he had some treasure, and in an instant, it was full of colorful flowers, with endless beauty. "Since that's the case, if the emperor favors others again in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Mingcheng burst into laughter. It was interesting, really interesting! "As long as you have this ability, I will do whatever you want!"

"The emperor's words are golden, I'm here to thank you first." Qinghuan thanked her casually, and her little hand slid down over Mingcheng's thin waist. Although this man has a bad temper and is unstable, he has a good-looking skin and a strong figure. If he is a fat man, Qinghuan will not be willing to sacrifice himself. "But before this, I'd better let me help you vent your anger first."

200 words are omitted here.

After Emperor Mingcheng was satisfied, Qing Huan supported his head with one hand, looked at him lazily, and then gently wiped the corner of his mouth with his other finger, suggesting something ambiguously. Emperor Mingcheng's lower body, which had just vented, instantly swelled up again. He lowered his curse in annoyance, grabbed her and kissed her fiercely.

He felt how delicate and flexible the little mouth was. He had never done it before, but he didn't know that her oral work was so powerful. Staring at the swollen but bright little mouth, Emperor Mingcheng couldn't help but feel angry, pressed Qinghuan under him, touched and kissed her all over, and then said in anger: "When you are clean, see how I deal with you!"

"I'll wait and see." As he said that, Qinghuan unconsciously licked his red lips, which attracted the ravages of Emperor Mingcheng again.

The lunch was served by Emperor Mingcheng with her. Then the two hugged each other and slept for a while, and then he wanted to go to the imperial study room to discuss matters. Qinghuan sent Emperor Mingcheng away, said perfunctorily and said respectfully to the emperor, and then lay on the beauty couch under the corridor again.

After walking a few steps, Emperor Mingcheng seemed to have thought of something, turned around and strode back, grabbed the thin blanket in the hand of the palace maid next to him, and wrapped Qinghuan tightly. After he enjoyed this particularly graceful body and tender little mouth, he did not want his concubine to have an inch of skin exposed.

And... Emperor Ming Cheng was a little unhappy. Didn’t this little ** say he wanted to monopolize him? Why was he leaving? I didn’t ask if he would come tonight?

After leaving the bed, Qinghuan obviously didn't like him so much. To be honest, it was explained to her that Emperor Cheng was at most valuable in the bed. Seeing that Qinghuan seemed to have not seen him, Emperor Mingcheng found that he seemed to be thinking too much, so he left in annoyed manner. Before leaving, Lu Badou looked at Qinghuan with a shocked look. It has been almost a year since Concubine Shu entered the palace. Unexpectedly, he was a master who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. He was not as simple as before. Should he remind the emperor that Concubine Shu was still from the Chen family?

Qinghuan lay on the beauty couch for another half an hour. It felt great that someone would do anything to serve her, especially when she saw that the weak willow tied to the tree had already vented more and had less ventilated, and she felt it was very interesting, so she ordered someone to put her down.

This time, Ruo Liu no longer begged her and begged her for mercy, but looked at her with resentment. However, Qinghuan seemed to be unaware of it and said with a smile: "If you dare to look at me like this again, do you believe me to dig out your eyes?"

Although she was laughing, her tone was gloomy and vicious, obviously serious. Ruoxu immediately lowered her head. Her voice had long been hoarse because of crying and howling, and she couldn't speak, but she was unwilling to beg for mercy to Qinghuan. Didn't Chen Qingrong say that they are good sisters and can share anything with her? Then why wouldn't they give the emperor half to herself? After all, Chen Qingrong just said something nice!

Qinghuan knew what Ruo Liu was thinking without looking at it. She chuckled and raised Ruo Liu's chin with her toes - she was not happy to wear shoes, but when Emperor Mingcheng stood up, he insisted on putting on her.

The condescending eyes, as if they were looking at an ant, made Wu Liu feel humiliated.

"Why, don't accept it? I feel unfair?" Qinghuan asked leisurely, and then found it funny. "I'm so kind!" He was just a lowly maid, and I don't know where the fake Qinggao came from.

Ruolu gritted her teeth tightly. She had just inherited Huan's body yesterday and was ordered by Qinghuan to fill a shit soup early in the morning. Until now, the rice has not been in. In addition, she has been tied to a tree for so long and has been bitten by insects. Ruolu can no longer hold on at this moment. But for some reason, she suddenly refused to show weakness in front of Qinghuan, and only felt that she had to persevere no matter what, and she must not let Qinghuan laugh at it.

"If you don't like to talk, don't like to talk." Qinghuan sighed, "Come on, I cut her tongue."

Upon hearing this, Ruo Liu was shocked. She stared at Qinghuan in disbelief. She didn't understand why Chen Qingrong, who was still known to her sister yesterday, was so cruel today. Is the emperor really so important? Chen Qingrong wouldn't want to share it with her at all? If that were the case... Ruo Liu was happy. If she could snatch the emperor, wouldn't she be able to step on Chen Qingrong under her feet? But the most urgent thing is to keep her tongue, Qinghuan's expression looked very serious.

So she kowtowed quickly, and the idea of ​​being unwilling to bow her head was gone. As long as she thought that she could be arrogant and on par with Qinghuan in the future, Ruoxu felt very happy. It was just to endure a moment of humiliation, which was nothing!

Her voice was originally tender and gentle, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley. Otherwise, Emperor Mingcheng would not have favored her for her soft words last night. However, after most of the day of crying and begging for mercy, Wu Liu's voice was almost broken, and his voice was also low and hoarse, which was very unpleasant: "Please forgive me, please spare me... cough cough, cough cough... empress, please spare me..." As he said that, he kowtowed to the ground with force, and his snow-white forehead soon dyed a bright red.

Qing Huan laughed and said, "You have been with me for so long, how can I bear to kill you? It's just that you cut your tongue and don't want your life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ruo Liu kowtowed even more vigorously. Seeing this, Qing Huan sighed: "But I thought about it, if you cut your tongue, it would be unbeautiful. Let's go down and get fifty boards."

There are some specialties in beating people in this palace. Now Qinghuan seems to be angry, so the guards are naturally unambiguous. It is hard to say whether Wu Liu can handle these fifty sticks.

To show that he was not so cruel and heartless, Qinghuan thought for a while and said, "If you can get over it, I will mention it to the emperor and assign you to be a talented person. If you can't get over it, it can only be said that you should have such a disaster in your destiny."

Ruoxu cursed Qinghuan in his heart. When he heard the words behind Qinghuan, he was stunned and then he looked at him with joy! "Mom, my lady said this... this is true?"

"That's natural." After all, she was also an emperor, so she was naturally just a matter of saying nothing.

So the weak willow smiled like a heartless smile. She would hold on, she would definitely do it!

Qinghuan didn't pay much attention to Wuliu's ambitions. She wouldn't let Wuliu die like this anyway. The dark clouds in her heart had to be vented through Wuliu!

After I got the thing I dreamed of, I realized that it was different from what I imagined. It must be very interesting, right?
Chapter completed!