The king's fierce concubine: women don't be arrogant

Chapter 140 Seven: Love Potion

Dong Lingjue's heart trembled violently. In this harem, he was no stranger to the fragrance of women, so in this respect he had always been more rational and calm than ordinary people. Such a strong reaction.

Except for that time, that night in Xia Liangguo, she smelled the aphrodisiac fragrance from Mu Lan's body.

Raising his phoenix eyes, he grabbed the jade wrist before he could remove it, and asked, "What did you put on the handkerchief?"

The hot palm made Rong Zixuan's heart beat violently, however, the cold questioning in her phoenix eyes was even more frightening. [

She has tried her best to leave no trace, how could he become suspicious so quickly?

"It probably smells like the usual scent of incense on the clothes of concubines, my lord...why are you interested in asking this today?" Rong Zixuan slightly lowered her eyes and smiled. There is always a sharp insight into everything, even she can't look directly at it calmly.

She couldn't help but doubt the efficacy of the medicine, how could he be so rational and sober?

However, her worries soon disappeared.That strange impulse erupted even faster under his forcible suppression. In the next second, Dong Lingjue felt that the jade wrist he was holding hard had also turned into a fatal temptation, making people want to slap that jade wrist. Soft and warm to fill the intense emptiness in my heart.

Dong Ling hurriedly shook off that hand, secretly trying to resist the restlessness in his heart.

Seeing that there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his cold eyes became more blurred instantly, Rong Zixuan saw it in his eyes, and she was overjoyed, but she stuck to him pretending to be puzzled, and asked : "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Why are you sweating more and more?"

As she spoke, she wiped his forehead with the brocade handkerchief again.

"Take it away!" Even though he was burning with desire, Dong Lingjue still had a sliver of rationality, smelling the fragrance that almost made him lose control, he didn't know where his rationality came from, and grabbed the brocade handkerchief , threw it out of the chariot, and shouted: "Wu Yong! Stop!"

If something goes wrong at this time, it will be a disaster for her.Rong Zixuan's heart broke, and taking advantage of the slight jolt when the imperial chariot stopped, she crashed directly into Dong Lingjue's arms, hugged him, and kissed his lips.

The fragrance from the brocade handkerchief was already lingering on her body, but now that the soft fragrance was in her bosom, Dong Lingjue felt that the blood all over her body seemed to be ignited by something.The soft lips that were offered on their own initiative were more like a strong medicine, defeating all his defenses.

At that moment, the moment when Mu Lan took the initiative to kiss him when he was in the study of Hanwu Palace suddenly appeared in his mind.Before that, even if he had a lucky concubine, he never thought of doing that unnecessary thing with any woman, and he still did after that.

Only Mulan, only when she was with her, did the inexplicable emptiness in my heart seem to be gradually filled.

Now, these soft lips instantly aroused the throbbing in his heart, but the face in front of him was not the face he was expecting. He stretched out his hand to let her go, but the urge to rush up like a tide made him He couldn't concentrate at all.

"Your Majesty, what do you want..." Wu Yong lifted the curtain and saw such a scene. He was so frightened that he swallowed half of his words, quickly put down the curtain, and ordered the others to be silent.

The people in the tent actually didn't pay attention to his appearance at all. Rong Zixuan hugged Dong Lingjue tightly, rubbing his lips affectionately. This was the man she fell in love with unknowingly. At this moment, she was startled. His love is far deeper than imagined.

Even if there is another woman in his heart, even if he can't accept her now, she doesn't mind.Today, she was about to become his real woman.She believed that as long as he passed this level, he would never run away from her again.

How dare she drug him!The rush of passion in her body following her actions caused Dong Lingjue to suffer a lot, and at the same time, it also ignited his anger.

"Let go!" He almost tried his best to restrain himself from letting her go, but the soft touch under his palm aroused even stronger stimulation.

This place has never been touched by anyone, not even Prince Zhuang.Rong Zixuan's face turned red, but without giving him a chance to struggle again, she stretched out her hand to cover the back of his hand, guiding him to insert it through the slit of the skirt. [

For some reason, at this moment, all Dong Lingjue could think of was the scene when he was in love with Mu Lan, her smile, her charm, her ###... none of these stimulated his senses more, making him He couldn't tell if what he was seeing was real or not.

The soft hand that suddenly clenched her made Rong Zixuan not only pleasantly surprised, but also ###, and leaned over to stick his lips again.

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The imperial chariot was full of heat, but it was hard for the accompanying palace people outside. Even staying in the house on a cold winter night was unbearable, let alone standing on the road.

However, no one dared to complain, even Wu Yong put his hands into his sleeves and folded his chest with a bitter face, trying to stand at the side sheltered from the wind, only praying for the king to say something, at least he should be carried back to the bedroom first. It's also good to have fun.

When the cold was almost unbearable, someone rushed over with a lantern in a hurry. Wu Yong was afraid of disturbing the interest of the emperor, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked softly, "Who is it? The emperor is here, don't disturb."

Hearing this, the other party stopped immediately, and replied happily in a crisp voice: "Is it Eunuch Wu? Where is the emperor? The servants have something to report."

Wu Yong also felt that the voice was familiar, and saw through the light that it was Qingxue, a maid from "Jinfu Palace".

"It turned out to be Miss Qingxue, but she came here because of the concubine's affairs? Is the concubine in the way?" Everyone knows that the king now loves the concubine more than anyone else in the palace, so Wu Yong dare not neglect.

Qingxue said anxiously: "Master, this is not going well, she vomited a little bit. Mianyi and Mianfang said that she came to invite the Lord, but it has been so long since the Lord arrived, and the servant was impatient, so she had no choice but to leave in person It's been a trip."

As he said that, he also saw the imperial chariot parked not far away, and couldn't help but wondered: "Hey, isn't that the royal chariot of the emperor? Where is the emperor?"

Wu Yong suppressed his voice with some embarrassment, and said: "Jun Shang is with the empress, this meeting... I'm afraid it's inconvenient, Miss Qingxue, please go back, I will report to Jun Shang on behalf of the girl later. of."

Although he also likes Concubine De's easy-going and straightforward attitude, he treats him as a slave consistently, and has never manipulated her identity in front of him.But the empress has treated him well these years, not to mention, it is common for the harem to be exposed to rain and dew. He is the chief eunuch, so how can he have the right to interfere with the emperor's preferences.

Junshang has been going to the Empress's place less and less recently, and it's not easy for the two of them to be passionate about it. He rushed to report it, not to mention disturbing Junshang's interest, and the Empress's empress might hold a grudge against him.

Although Qingxue is only in her teens, she has entered the palace since she was a child, and she is not an ignorant girl from an ordinary family. Hearing what Wu Yong said, she immediately understood what it meant to come here.

"Eunuch Wu, this matter is of great importance. If the dragon fetus in the womb of the master is delayed, neither you nor I can afford it."

"Dragon fetus?" Wu Yong took a while to react, "You...you mean...your master? Are you... happy?"

I can't blame him for being so surprised. It has been so many years since Jun Shang got married, and there has never been any good news from any palace.At first, it was the imperial doctor who said that the emperor had been poisoned, and it might not be appropriate to have a dragon heir in recent years.But after a few years passed, it should have been a hindrance, but no concubine was lucky enough to conceive a dragon seed.

For this matter, the courtiers were also impatient, and some people even proposed to recruit more concubines to fill the harem.

Therefore, Wu Yong couldn't believe it for a while when he heard the news.

I have been in a bad mood for the past two days. Mi Neng coded the characters, please forgive me, I will insist on coding again today~

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