The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

"Little emperor, you are drunk."

Her voice was sweet and glutinous, but also hoarse: "Nonsense... I'm not drunk..."

Xiao Yan lifted the girl's chin with his fingertips, his confused and surly appearance seemed more pleasing than usual.

"Since we're not drunk, why don't we do something we're not drunk on?"

After he finished his smirk, a girl exclaimed from inside the carriage.

... (one hour is omitted here)
As the night approached, the carriage finally stopped in front of the stone steps of Xiao Mansion.

Meng Qing was dizzy from being kissed, and accompanied by the man's wicked laughter, repeated in her mind over and over again, only feeling that this moment was long and dark.

She limply between the man's legs, this posture is extremely easy to be misunderstood by others.

Xiao Yan pinched her cheeks, hugged her directly by the waist, got off the car in the dead of night, Zhong Jin lit a lantern in front, and strode inside.

After this experience, he did not put her in the room he had prepared for her, but brought her into his own room.

Su Zhou came out halfway, saw Xiao Yan hugging a woman, but didn't dare to step forward to question him, so he stopped Uncle Li.

"Master, who is this in your arms?"

Uncle Li shook his head, "The old slave didn't see clearly either. Commander Suzhou, the old slave is going to prepare tools for them."

"Prepare the utensils?"

Su Zhou has a strange look on his face.

What utensils?
Um?not……

A bold idea popped into my mind!

Is his Patriarch so hypocritical?Sluggish enough to replace it with something else?
Su Zhou opened his mouth so wide that he could almost stuff an egg...

Xiao Yan directly kicked open the door, and Zhong Jie took the lead in entering to light up the lamps. The dim atmosphere set off in the entire room full of Buddha fragrance.

He threw the girl on the couch in a slightly savage manner, and summoned Uncle Li to prepare hot water and supplies for bathing.

The quilt covered the girl tightly, but he was extremely hot.

I went to the table behind the five green plum screens to read the scriptures.

Zhong Jie just went out, don't listen to Su Zhou's words, and help Su Zhou bring things in.

The tray was covered with red silk, but he didn't dare to lift it, for fear that his face would blush when he saw it.

Su Zhou said that he was worried that Uncle Li couldn't handle it well, and he didn't know the master's habits and size, so he went to do it for him.

When Zhong Jin came in, he stammered, "Master...Master..."

Xiao Yan was too lazy to talk to him, he was very irritable.

He put the tray in front of the case in fear, swallowed his saliva, and said, "My lord, this is what you want..."

"..."

Xiao Yan was puzzled, "What is it?"

"You'll know just by looking at it."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Jie quickly slipped away like a ray of wind, for fear of being blamed again.

Xiao Yan: "..."

He lifted the red silk suspiciously...

Well, he was careless.

Glass, wooden, jade, everything is available!And everything is amazing!

A blush crept up around his ears, and he directly covered the red silk back.

"Trace the boat."

With just a few words, Su Zhou was summoned.

He jumped off the beam and knelt down on one knee: "My lord! What are your orders!"

"Take it and throw it away."

"what?"

Su Zhou opened his eyes wide and asked big questions.

"Throw it as far away as possible, so that no one can see it."

Su Zhou got up and moved forward, and said naively: "My lord... are you sure?"

"Ok?"

"Can you really do it?"

"..."

His right eyelid twitched three times.

"No more nonsense, I'll break your hand."

"Yes!"

The speed of the boat was extremely fast, and he picked up the objects in the tray and fled outside, as if Xiao Yan was terrified.

Finally, the side room had prepared the water for bathing, and he really didn't want to give his hands to others, so he carried her wrapped into a rice dumpling to take a bath.

After taking a bath, the little girl stopped making trouble and slept peacefully on his couch.

After the hangover soup was served, Xiao Yan poured it down for her directly.

After taking off his clothes, he hugged her tightly and fell asleep.

……

The next morning.

An electric current drilled into her brain, as if it was going to pierce her brain alive.

Her sleepy eyes were hazy, the sky was bright but blurry, and a severe pain hit her mind, this feeling was like walking through the underworld.

Meng Qing rubbed her eyes, propped herself up on the bed, but found that her body was chilly, and her back was very hot from being pressed tightly against her.

She opened her eyes and looked.

"..."

Where is she, lower her head.

A pair of bony palms actually hugged her, and he didn't even have a piece of clothing on his body!
She sat up straight and looked at the man beside her.

It's Xiao Yan...

She heaved a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay if it's Xiao Yan.

If it weren't for him, Meng Qing wouldn't dare to imagine that the mighty king of a country lost his body to others.

Scaring can also scare her to death.

She lay down obediently, bit her lip and pressed against him, facing him face to face.

In fact, Xiao Yan is really good-looking, but she has been living in fear of him for a long time, so she ignores his beauty.

She stretched out her hand and gently tapped the man's protruding Adam's apple, then pinched the thin flesh on his face.

Really, if Mr. Xiao Yan hadn't been ambitious to covet her throne, she would have wanted to include him in her harem a long time ago.

When his thoughts drifted to the sky, a low and hoarse voice came from his forehead.

"Not honest?"

Suddenly, Meng Qing shivered, and stuffed her whole face into the blanket, even the blanket was filled with sweet and warm breath.

Xiao Yan slightly opened his Ruifeng eyes, seeing the little girl hiding under the blanket like a quail, a little pampering appeared in the corner of his eyes involuntarily.

"What are you hiding, I didn't eat you again."

Meng Qing put her arms around his waist and bit him lightly, "Shame..."

"Shame? What's there to be ashamed of?"

"Yesterday...drunk...talked a lot of nonsense..."

Xiao Yan put his palm on her fluffy head and rubbed it lightly, "You also know that you talked a lot of nonsense last night, it seems that you didn't drink too much."

Meng Qing: "..."

What did she say?

"Come up."

"No."

His lips slightly raised, slightly provocative, "The minister is about to 'offend' the emperor."

Meng Qing wanted to cry but had no tears, so she could only emerge from the bed and look at him with tears in her willow eyes.

"doing what."

He leaned close to her ear mischievously, and whispered mist: "Do you still need this minister to remind you? You didn't go to the morning court today, and I asked Zhong Jin to inform those old ministers that you are with this minister..."

As he spoke, he began to laugh out loud, only feeling that the voice was coquettish.

Meng Qing's cheeks were hot: "Xiao Yan, are you crazy?! How can you say such a thing? You are shameless and I want shame!"

"Look, you can believe it if you just say it."

Her face froze.

Playing around is fun, isn't it!
"Okay, go wash up, you may not have seen Jiayuan for a long time, go and have a look."

She shyly said, "You go first."

Xiao Yan complied with her wish, got up and changed into another set of clothes.

Meng Qing glanced at him secretly.

The man's black hair is like a waterfall vertically around his waist, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, he is tall and feels very secure.