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Chapter 307: Silver Bottle Breaks and Water Splashes Out

"Qin Lang... I want to marry you, are you... are you willing to marry me...?"

"I don't want to."

Qin Lang shook his head decisively, preparing to give a serious answer like "I should marry you, and you should marry me."

But without waiting for an answer, the empress's eyes welled up with tears, and she swung the nine-feathered crown again, slamming it on Qin Lang's face, and started to make a scene.

Qin Lang couldn't stand the empress's "drunkenness", so he had to quickly agree:

"Marry, marry, marry! I'll marry you! Your Majesty is willing to marry me, Qin. This is the blessing that Qin has cultivated for several lifetimes!"

The empress then stopped, hugged Qin Lang's neck with both hands, looked at him dreamily, shrugged her shoulders, and burped:

"Really…"

"really."

"hey-hey…"

Su Yupan laughed like a silly girl, hugged Qin Lang and tugged at his hair:
"Marry, marry, marry~"

Qin Lang nodded in agreement:

"Marry, marry, marry..."

"Marry——~"

"..."

Feeling something was wrong, Qin Lang's mouth twitched, and he took her hand away from her hair with a wry smile:
"It's late at night, let's not play horseback riding anymore."

"Qin Lang... I think what Third Senior Sister said is very right..."

"What did she say?"

"Actually...it's not because of what she said..."

It was obvious that the empress did not say that she was drunk and unconscious. When she mentioned the troubles that had been bothering her for some time, her eyes regained some clarity:
"…She just reminded me and asked me to think about the issues that I had always cared about. But after thinking about it, I found that I didn't want to be the emperor even more than before, even many years ago…"

Su Yupan said this and laughed at himself:

"Qin Lang, if you can have such thoughts, I don't think I am really worthy of being an emperor... Tell me, is it a misfortune for the Great Zhou to have a monarch like me..."

Qin Lang took a deep breath:

"Do you really want me to answer?"

"What's the meaning?"

"If you want me to answer, I can give you an example directly, but the premise is that you don't get angry."

Example? Angry?
Su Yupan was drunk, but that didn't mean she had lost her ability to think. After Qin Lang looked at her seriously for a while, the blush on the empress's face deepened. She didn't know if she was angry or something, but she raised her hand and hit Qin Lang on the shoulder:

"I knew it! I knew it!"

"No, baby...hiss!"

Su Yupan was not only the empress, but also his junior sister. Qin Lang felt quite a bit of pain from being punched by his junior sister, and his face suddenly turned bitter:

"What do you know?"

"I knew you'd always hated me for not being able to save you in Yangzhou!"

"No! Really not! Baby, you are just brooding over it. See, I've already told you that I want to give this example but I'm afraid you'll get angry. If I don't give this example, you'll always say that you're not a good emperor, that you're a tyrant who ruins the country, etc..."

"?"

Su Yupan was startled:
"A foolish ruler ruins the country..."

"!"

It's bad. Qin Lang quickly covered his mouth:
"Baby, that's not what I meant... Oh! I just followed your mood and said something... Well, whether you don't want to be the emperor or not is different from whether you are a good emperor now."

“Two different things…”

"Well, as the saying goes, one should judge by deeds rather than by intentions. So what if he doesn't want to be the emperor? What else can he do if he can manage the Great Zhou in an orderly manner despite not wanting to be the emperor? Think about it, if he had followed his own desires and handed over the Great Zhou to the deposed crown prince, or even to the regent, would the Great Zhou be better after they took over than it is now?"

"..."

In fact, regarding this point, some important officials in the court had already reached a conclusion as early as the beginning of the emperor's death.

"So baby."

Qin Lang gently stroked the empress's face and smiled:
"You've tried very hard."

"..."

Su Yupan stared at Qin Lang in a daze, and the breath between his rosy lips, carrying the rich fragrance of intoxicating flowers, seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

"Qin Lang..."

"Ah."

"Tonight I want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yupan suddenly got startled, stood up and looked around, leaving Qin Lang confused:
"what happened?"

"No... Third Senior Sister sent me a message saying there's something important."

"what?"

Qin Lang frowned:

"What happened?"

"I don't know. Third Senior Sister didn't elaborate, and she's so far away... Um... Qin Lang, you should come back to Fengtai, or go to Taihua Palace to rest. I'll be back soon."

"Okay, then you have to be careful."

"know."

Su Yu nodded, and was about to sober up when Zhuo Beibei's voice rang in his mind again:
"Don't use your power! Come here first, this is a special situation, and if you sober up now, you might alert the enemy."

"?"

What is going on? Using internal energy to sober up can alert the enemy?
Su Yupan was confused, but since Zhuo Beibei said so, she just did as she was told and disappeared in a flash.

"..."

Qin Lang licked his lips thoughtfully, feeling as if he had been forced to miss some opportunity.

Ok…

There’s nothing I can do, just let it be.

However, although Qin Lang really wanted to take a rest at the moment, he was more concerned about Su Yinping's situation in Fengtai. He didn't know why Zhuo Beibei called Su Yupan away. If Su Yinping was left there alone with two maids, Qin Lang would not feel at ease just relying on the words of the Yulin Guards, so he decided to return to Fengtai first.

However, when passing by Taihua Palace, Qin Lang also received a message from Zhuo Beibei.

"Qin Lang, go to Taihua Palace."

"Beibei? What happened?" "Don't worry about it. Oh, yes, it has nothing to do with personal safety. Anyway, go to Taihua Palace now. Remember to go in secretly and don't disturb the Yulin Guards and the maids."

"Taihua Palace is the emperor's bedroom. Why would I go there if I have nothing to do?"

"You're not going, right? Humph, forget it, then just let Su Yinping die alone in Taihua Palace!"

"?!"

Qin Lang was stunned.

die?
No, it was said that it had nothing to do with personal safety. What happened?
But Qin Lang didn't have time to think about it, so he turned around and ran towards Taihua Palace.

Qin Lang had never been to Taihua Palace, but generally speaking, he could still use common sense to find his way out after entering. Following Zhuo Beibei's instructions, he sneaked all the way and finally arrived at the door of the bedroom. He pushed the door open and shouted in a low voice:
"Silver bottle? Silver bottle!"

"Qin...Qin Lang..."

"?!"

There was actually a response.

Qin Lang's ears moved, and the sound actually came from the dragon couch behind the screen.

For ordinary people, let alone approaching the dragon's bed, breaking into the bedroom is enough to be punished by death. But Qin Lang is different. He is a designated traitor, and this kind of thing is nothing. He immediately walked over in the direction of Su Yinping's voice.

"Silver... huh?! Uh-???"

As a result, when Qin Lang just turned around the screen, a rich and fragrant breeze carrying the unique aroma of Zuihuayin's wine blew directly in his face. Before Qin Lang could react, a hot and soft body pressed tightly against him, and the jade arms wrapped around his neck like a water snake, with such great force that it seemed as if to melt every bit of the two people together.

"Wait! Silver...Silver bottle? What's wrong with you?"

When Qin Lang came to his senses, he and the other party had actually rolled down on the soft couch. Qin Lang looked at the princess lying on his chest with a flushed face and watery eyes in shock, and his throat moved:

"Yinping, what's going on? Why did Beibei say that you were... dying or something?"

"Um…"

Su Yinping stared at Qin Lang and nodded. Her misty eyes flashed with the same determination that Lady Su had shown when she kissed her beloved on Qingniugang:

"If you don't come, I...I will really die..."

"?"

In an instant, Qin Lang thought of a lot.

Thinking back to the sudden, extraordinarily sweet and rich kiss from Su Yinping just now, it was so passionate that it seemed as if she wanted to eat me alive...

"Yinping, did Zhuo Beibei do something to you?"

"Third Senior Sister... used the Tianhe Sect's technique to stimulate the alcohol in my body..."

"? This little thing! I'll go find her!"

"do not want!"

Su Yinping grabbed Qin Lang:

"It was me! I asked Third Senior Sister to do this!"

"Hmm? W-why?"

"To give myself... some courage..."

As the princess spoke, her delicate hands trembled slightly as she untied the thin belt around her waist. Then she stroked her shoulders, and the luxurious palace skirt slid straight down to the ground, revealing the graceful and mature curves of her female body.

Only then did Qin Lang realize that underneath the princess's clothes, apart from a large area of ​​snow-white skin, there was only a white bellyband embroidered with silver peony flowers.

Very delicate, yet very small.

It's so small that it can only cover half of the two powdery blouses.

As for the remaining half, covering it is actually the same as not covering it at all.

Because the bellyband was as thin as stockings, under the hazy white gauze, the two chubby white fish just blinked their faint red eyes and stared at Qin Lang.

It stared at Qin Lang, and Qin Lang also stared at it.

It’s not that Qin Lang didn’t want to move, but he was so dry-mouthed at the moment, as if he had been controlled to death, and he couldn’t move.

Moreover, Su Yinping only had a bellyband on her upper body, and her waist and slender legs were all wrapped in black pantyhose.

"Yin Ping...you..."

"Qin Lang... I don't want to wait any longer. Third Senior Sister is right. If I wait any longer... I'm too old..."

"Yin Ping! Age is definitely not a problem. You look younger than many young girls!"

"Anyway, no matter what... no matter what marriage and status... tonight..."

Su Yinping couldn't say any more.

Because not only was her whole body burning hot under the influence of Third Senior Sister's power, she also gradually felt that Qin Lang seemed to have... entered the state as well.

Even so, Qin Lang still said:
"Well, Yinping, speaking of which, can we go to another place...?"

"Why…"

"This is Taihua Palace, your sister... the empress's residence... well, we are now... on the dragon bed..."

On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore?
How could the empress's lover be slept with by someone else?
On the Empress's dragon bed, with the Empress's sister...

Think about it, they are all traitors and can’t be any more traitors!
"no!"

"?"

However, it would have been better if Qin Lang hadn't said anything. As soon as he said that, Su Yinping's expression changed. Her originally drunken almond-shaped eyes seemed to sober up instantly, and a more determined light flashed in them:

"It has to be on the dragon couch!"

"???"

"Qin Lang..."

"Wait...wait, Yinping, don't be impatient, take it step by step...uh...well, your stockings are still..."

Before Qin Lang could finish his words, Su Yinping's jade hand had already led his finger over:

"Tear apart..."

"..."

Well, this time Qin Lang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

……

Then, there seemed to be the soft chirping of a nightingale.

That night, the silver bottle suddenly broke and water splashed out.

(End of this chapter)