Palace fight is worse than bubble emperor

Chapter 138 Recovering Feelings

Yun Surao blushed, thinking of the method she tried last night... she felt steam rising from her cheeks.

But she was not pretentious, and she walked towards the emperor coquettishly, and the two went to the bedside, following... this and that.

The spring scenery in the hall is full of hot ambiguity like sparks bursting out.

It's not an ordinary "sleep attendant", but it makes people blush and heartbeat a little bit more than "sleep attendant"...

After trying it tonight, the emperor regained a lot of feeling, about [-]% already, and if it continues like this, it will be completely normal after two more nights.

Mo Tianqi raised his head slightly, the muscles of his strong body were tense, his Adam's apple rolled up and down impatiently, and he was full of masculine breath.

His voice was also hoarse, and he looked down at Yun Surao and said, "It's lasted longer than yesterday..."

Yun Surao was spread out on the bed, feeling exhausted all over, as if she was more tired than the previous sleeping servants.

Hearing the emperor's words, her cheeks couldn't help but blush.

Her eyes were as charming as the morning glow, and she cast a coquettish look at Mo Tianqi who was standing there, can she be blamed for not doing a good job...

It's not that the emperor takes a long time every time.

She had been going on for half an hour with all her strength, and she couldn't hold on any longer, so she stopped.

Another person would probably be exhausted in a quarter of an hour.

The outline of Mo Tianqi's jaw was tightened, and he looked cold and tough. His eyes were dark, and he glanced at Yun Surao for a few times, without saying anything, he pulled her into his arms.

For two or three days in a row, the emperor of course called Yun Surao to bed every day.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yun Surao's honor and favor are unfailing, full of flowers and flowers, and can no longer be beautiful.

It is true that Yun Surao does not seem to be arrogant, but the smile on her face is also more sincere.

It is Sishi, the sun is not yet strong, but the sun is shining brightly, the best time in the morning.

In a good mood, Yun Surao took Qingli and Youyu out of Changyue Palace and walked casually in the palace.

Wherever she went, the people in the palace who saw her were respectful and flattering, and if they met other concubines, their eyes would always be on her face, either explicitly or secretly.

Some are jealous.

Some are envious.

Some are looking at why she is favored, except for her stunning appearance, how can the Sacred Heart be with her.

Yun Surao didn't mind the attention, but she still felt that she wasn't relaxed enough, so she took her to a remote place with no one intentionally or unintentionally.

Anyway, there is nowhere in Liufeng Kingdom's palace without sights, and every corner is full of flowers and trees that are unbelievably deep.

Gradually getting away from other people, Yun Surao still felt at ease, and continued to walk leisurely.

"Idiot, you idiot, bah!"

Suddenly, a harsh voice came from the front, imperious and unscrupulous, scolding very viciously:

"You are an idiot, how can you still stay in the palace as a palace maid? Are you afraid of messing up and being beaten to death? Director Ye is also the same. Seeing your miserable appearance like a dog, I just softened and let you stay in the palace." manage."

"Hmph, you don't know how unlucky you are in the Palace Food Department!"

"You idiot, you bastard, watch me beat you to death, don't you dare say anything, hahahahaha, no wonder the little eunuch next door laughed at you and touched you, you can't do anything about it."

"You deserve it, who made you an idiot."

It was a female voice, the volume of which was already high and sharp, but it was full of complacency and madness, making it even more ear-piercing when it came out.

Of course, the scolding words are also unbearable.

　Another big move is brewing...

　　The following will continue to be high-energy plots (allow me to grind slowly... (bushi, I will try to write as much as possible)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)