Stunning Concubine Allure: Prince, let's go to bed!

The third day after the wedding of King Ran Qingze and Princess Qiuchi Yang Xiyan was the day of Ran Qingcheng's imperial conquest. The closer it was to the expedition, the busier Ran Qingcheng was. He had already ordered General Nangong Wei Staying in the capital, he is more loyal as an old courtier, and the state affairs are handed over to the two prime ministers, although his cousin Zuo Prime Minister Jiang Shaoqian dislikes him very much. 【】In order not to let the rights fall by the wayside, Jiang Shaoqian can be regarded as a trustworthy person.

Everything was arranged properly, and the burden in his heart was finally let go. He was about to leave Beijing for Jizhou, and was about to be separated from his beloved Murong Feixue. This time, it might take several months to see each other again, and the two of them would suffer from lovesickness. bitter.

On the eve of the expedition, a banquet was held in the palace, and Ran Qingcheng was very happy at the banquet. After the banquet, she naturally wanted to go to her Ronghua Palace to enjoy the tenderness of the eve before the expedition.

Murong Feixue knew that Ran Qingcheng would definitely come tonight, so she ordered Ke'er to drink ginseng soup to nourish Qi and enhance energy.

Sitting in Ran Qingcheng's arms, Murong Feixue said with concern: "Your Majesty, your Majesty has taken care of government affairs these past few days, and you have lost a lot of weight. My heart is so distressed. The weather is getting colder and colder. The concubine ordered Ke'er to drink ginseng soup for His Majesty to nourish his body, this ginseng soup has been boiled for a long time."

"Feixue, I'm not sick, what soup and medicine to drink, I just want to enjoy this rare tranquility with my concubine."

While playing with his generous palm, Murong Feixue raised her eyes and smiled delicately, jokingly said: "I know why your majesty doesn't drink the soup from my concubine, because your majesty is afraid of suffering. This concubine has a way to make the bitter soup sweet, This soup is filled with the deep love of the concubine."

Ran Qingcheng said with a sad face: "I am afraid of your mouth. If I don't drink it, you will say that I don't believe you, and you are afraid that you have drugged it!"

When Murong Feixue heard what he said, she immediately pouted in anger and ignored him. "That's good! Don't drink it, Your Majesty, lest you get a rash all over your body like a concubine. The concubine doesn't have Xuelian Wan to save your majesty, but take out the decoction and pour it out!"

Seeing that Feixue was angry, Ran Qingcheng smiled.He stretched out his hand and hugged him from behind: "Why are you really angry? You are the only woman in the world who dares to be petty with me. Take it here! I want to drink every drop and smile for Bomei. , even if it’s intestinal poison, I’m willing to drink it.”

Murong Feixue said disgruntledly: "You still don't believe in the concubine, well, the concubine will feed it to His Majesty."

Murong Feixue took the Nine Dragons jade bowl that Ke'er brought over, ordered Ke'er to leave first, then took the jade bowl in her hand, and took a sip.Staring at Ran Qingcheng with charming eyes like silk, her small mouth slowly approached his handsome face, her cherry lips covered his thin lips, the medicine juice from her mouth slowly flowed into his mouth, her dexterous tongue Wanton tease him.

"Your Majesty, the concubine's concubine's concoction is sweet, do you want to continue with it..." The room was filled with a strong sense of spring, and Ran Qingcheng was obviously very satisfied with the way Murong Feixue fed the medicine. The juice is added.

Murong Feixue's side is full of spring, but Empress Murong Dailin can't be happy, and at the banquet, she looks at her husband and Murong Feixue's affectionate appearance.

There is also King Jin Ran Qingze, the man he loves, the only man who makes her feel tender, holding his wife in his arms, looking like you and me, he and Princess Qiuchi are newly married, sweet and loving, Everything made this jealous woman very angry and hated.

The empress dowagers of the two palaces, the empress dowager Leng eat fast and chant Buddha almost every day, regardless of world affairs.As for the Empress Dowager Liu Shishi of the West Palace, she doesn't even look good when she sees her now.It was all because of her uncle, Feng Ba, thinking that Jin State helped him seize the throne, and now Jin State wanted to attack Ran Wei, but Beiyan made a statement not to get involved in the war between the two countries, and insisted on standing.

Now that Empress Murong Dailin has no favor from the emperor, no support from the queen mother, and King Lian has married the concubine again, Murong Dailin suddenly feels that her situation is extremely dire.

As soon as he returned to the main hall of the bedroom, he lost his temper and smashed everything he saw?When she was mad enough, she lay down on her big sandalwood bed and continued to sulk.

Biluo went to the palace to make a mess and brought someone to clean it up. Dailin saw someone coming in and shouted angrily: "You dog slaves, get out of here, I don't want to see you."

Bi Luo shuns everyone else, only Aunt Shui is left behind, and the only servants are her words, and Murong Dailin can listen to her a little bit.

Biluo tidied up the messy dormitory on her own, and the aunt named Shui walked slowly to Murong Dailin's bed, and when Murong Dailin was still angry, she said respectfully: "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about the banquet. Worrying about the matter, let alone getting angry at the ignorant servants, the matter has not reached the point of redemption."

As soon as Murong Dailin heard that there was something in her words, she quickly sat up from the bed, her brows were frowned, and she asked bluntly: "Quickly, what good idea do you have?"

The girl pursed her lips slightly, and said respectfully: "My lady, if you want to consolidate your position in this palace, there is only one way, which is to conceive a dragon seed and give birth to an heir. As long as the empress conceives the emperor Your Majesty's bloodline, even if the queen mother doesn't like your empress, she will keep your position as the empress for the sake of the royal bloodline, so you don't have to worry about being taken away."

Murong Dailin also wanted to conceive a child, but she just couldn't, so she frowned slightly and said, "But Ben Gong is not pregnant at all, could it be that you let Ben Gong pretend to be pregnant?"

The man continued to bewitch: "Madam, now you can't take care of much anymore, we will bribe the imperial doctor first, pretend to be pregnant to keep your position, and then find a child to replace the name."

Murong Dailin was a little hesitant, thinking that when she wanted to conceive the blood of the King of Chains, at least she had half the blood of the royal family. If she randomly found a child to impersonate her, it would be a crime of bullying if people found out that the blood of the royal family would be messed up. decapitated.

"Empress, if you don't take any action, I'm afraid it will be too late. It has been almost two months since the last time the emperor attended the bedside. According to common sense, the empress empress should also have a pregnancy reaction at this time."

Murong Dailin's face turned cold. It is indeed hard to feel the cold eyes of her now. She Murong Dailin has never been underestimated, especially her sister Murong Feixue. With the emperor's love for her, the position of the empress Sooner or later it was hers.She must not give up this seat to others, and she must not sit still.

Biting her lips angrily, "Okay, Aunt Lao will arrange everything."

Biluo at the side heard the conversation between the two, and sighed deeply. She knew that she didn't have the right to speak to her here, and she was worried about her master. Disrupting the blood of the royal family is a serious crime of deceiving the emperor.

The two beauties use their own ways of living, and if they want to have a place in this cold palace, whoever has the better scheming needs to do so.

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