Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 50 This Wine Is Called Mengpo Soup

After Tang Derun read out the imperial decree, he immediately changed his smile: "Master Shen, your status will be different from now on, please take care of me."

Shen Changfeng also said polite words: "Your Excellency is joking, who doesn't know that Your Majesty is His Majesty's minister.

The little girl has been used to being wild since she was a child, and now she enters the palace, she still needs the guidance of adults. "

Both of them laughed tacitly as they spoke.

Because it is just accepting concubines, there is no large-scale ceremony. It is not a big deal for the emperor to marry a concubine.

However, this still caused a sensation in the capital, and all kinds of wild rumors about the emperor were self-defeating.

After choosing a good date, Xu Mochen asked people to welcome the daughter of the Shen family into the palace.

Very resistant to death, I can be regarded as a normal emperor with a harem.

"Your Majesty," Tang Derun sighed in his heart, "It's already late at night, do you want to go to the palace of Concubine Xian?"

At present, the place where the concubine Xian is housed is the Xianghua Palace. Since she is one of the four concubines, the configuration is of course not low.

"Who did the Shen family bring into the palace?" Xu Mochen wanted to understand clearly, after all, this concubine was probably a cultivator of immortality, and might be from the Nether Realm.

"It's all in accordance with the rules," Tang Derun handled it clearly, "I only brought a big maid named Cuizhu."

"Well, but can you know what their abilities are?" It's better to be cautious, Xu Mochen confirmed again.

"This is difficult," Tang Derun sighed, "Some cultivators hide their cultivation, and they look no different from ordinary people.

But it's easy for His Majesty to screen them out, let's go to bed..."

Xu Mochen glanced at him, you thought it was so funny.

When you are excited, it can kill you casually.

It's just that since people come in, it's okay not to see them.

After all, tonight is their wedding night.

"Leave to Xianghua Palace," Xu Mochen got up, "Since there are people living in the harem, Ai Qing must arrange the affairs of the Leng Palace as soon as possible."

Tang Derun expressed his understanding.

This Xianghua Palace is not remote, on the contrary it is one of the main palaces.

Daqian was originally a small country in troubled times, and the imperial palace was actually not too luxurious. After Xu Mochen ascended the throne, he was too busy to explode and had no time to expand, so it was basically the same as before.

Not to mention that now that he is besieged by enemies from both sides, he has no intention of upgrading at all.

In ancient times, there were no electric lights, even the imperial palace, but at that point in time, most of the places, except for the patrolling embroidered envoys carrying lanterns, were all pitch-black.

After time travelling, Xu Mochen realized that TV dramas that are bright and bright are basically deceiving people.

When I came to the gate of the palace, I saw a piece of darkness inside.

The maid on duty recognized Xu Mochen, and after saluting, she turned around and went in to report.

"You go back first," Xu Mochen waved his hand, he wanted to personally test the depth of tonight, "so as not to be afraid of the other party."

It's no secret that Tang Derun is a cultivator in the world of monsters and beasts.

"Then..." Tang Derun stepped back, "Your Majesty must be careful."

Don't get sucked up.

Xu Mochen took a breath, stepped in, and then the maid's voice sounded: "Welcome Your Majesty!"

Candlelight was lit in the palace, and soon the door opened, and a woman in a long skirt stepped out to greet her.

"Your Majesty," the woman saluted, "This servant is Cuizhu, the maidservant of Empress Xianfei."

She is really beautiful, no worse than the first-line stars that Xu Mochen knew before.

It is indeed the world of immortal cultivators.

"Is your mother asleep?" Xu Mochen stopped in his tracks, if he fell asleep, then forget it.

Cui Zhu smiled: "Your Majesty, today is a good day for you and Your Majesty Xianfei, Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time."

"That's it." Xu Mochen walked forward, "Then why did the lights go out of control just now? Didn't the palace give you enough candles?"

"Forgive me, Your Majesty," Cui Zhu still smiled, "Just now the Concubine Xian was taking a bath and changing clothes."

It turned out to be a bath, but this immortal cultivator is also strange, and the bath is even darker.

Xu Mochen didn't ask in detail, he came to the door, and saw the door slowly opened, and a beautiful woman in a green dress saluted gracefully.

"The concubine welcomes His Majesty." The voice fell like pearls on a jade plate.

In that appearance, the eyebrows are like black mountains in the distance, the eyes are like the waves of autumn water, and the figure is slim and graceful. If it is more, it will be fat, and if it is less, it will be thin.

It would be great if this was a human woman!We can have a long talk tonight.

Xu Mochen stepped in, and the virtuous concubine waited for him to sit down. There were a lot of delicacies on the table, as well as a jug of wine and two glasses.

Although there was no ceremony, it was considered a newlywed, and there was a lot of joy in the room.

"Just now Cuizhu said, are you waiting for me in the shower?" Xu Mochen asked with a smile.

"Yes," Concubine Xian bowed her head with a smile, "Before entering the palace, the mother-in-law has explained that she must wait for His Majesty tonight."

What are you waiting for him to do?

Xu Mochen swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I don't know your boudoir name yet..."

"Chen's name is Zhi Ning." Concubine Xian poured out a glass of wine and handed it over, and stepped aside respectfully, "Although my father is the general envoy, my concubine grew up in the countryside most of the time. Know the rules of the palace."

You are a cultivator, so you must be looking for deep mountains and old forests, isn't it just the countryside.

"It's okay," Xu Mochen laughed, "I don't like rules either, I only like true temperament."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for not despising your ministers and concubines," said Shen Zhining, raising her glass with affectionate eyes, "My concubine respects Your Majesty, and congratulates Your Majesty on revitalizing his work in the future and becoming an emperor through the ages."

Do you want to drink?
Xu Mochen picked up the cup with a smile, but hesitated in his heart.

Who knows if there are any ingredients in this wine.

My own niwan magical powers and eight-phase condensed soul can correct all states, but it is better to be careful in everything.

But Shen Zhining smiled shyly and drank it by herself.

Drink it, drink it, or get sucked dry.

Xu Mochen thought about it, and took it up to drink.

Well, this wine is extraordinary, it cannot be brewed at the level of ordinary people.

"Good wine," Xu Mochen felt a little loose, but then disappeared asymptomatic, and his confidence increased greatly, "My concubine, fill me another glass."

Shen Zhining's smile was a little stiff, but she still obediently filled another glass.

Under her complicated eyes, Xu Mochen took another drink.

"What kind of wine is this?" Xu Mochen looked at the glass, "It tastes so good, let's have another glass."

I drank the third cup.

Xu Mochen only felt that his body was full of vitality, and the power of Daoyuan became more abundant.

Shiquan tonic wine ah!

"My concubine, I haven't told you what kind of wine this is." Xu Mochen stared at the jug.

Shen Zhining smiled awkwardly: "Your Majesty, this wine is called 'Meng Po Soup'."

Meng Po soup, when crossing the Naihe Bridge in Huangquan, Meng Po gave me a soup that can forget the past life after drinking it.

Is there a similar legend in this world?
In an instant, Xu Mochen felt a coldness rise from his spine.

This woman is an immortal cultivator in the Nether Realm, could it be Po Meng?

No, isn't that an old woman?

Xu Mochen remembered angrily that a cultivator could change his appearance.

Shen Zhining put away the jug: "Your Majesty, your complexion doesn't seem to be very good-looking, can I rub it for you?"

Saying that, the green onion fingers slightly opened and stretched out.

(End of this chapter)