Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 1235 Three volumes 346 (1 more)
In the Buddhist hall, he sat on the ground and she sat on his lap.

Between pitching and pitching, her mind has long been blurred by the curling cigarette.

The inexplicable sense of familiarity not only came through his fingertips and body, but also - because of the endless wisp of cigarettes that lingered.

She was startled, and suddenly understood what was the fragrance that she had faintly smelled in the dream that night.

——It is incense, which is the smell left by being in the Buddhist hall all the year round and holding incense with your fingers all the year round.

There is such a big fairy building in the Xinuan Pavilion of the emperor's heart-nourishing hall, which is full of incense all the year round; the emperor would go to the Buddha to burn incense in person every morning and evening, so he had left the thread on his body and fingertips Fragrant taste.

And because it is the incense stick used by the emperor, the top spice must be used.And when twisting the incense sticks, it is not mixed with a large amount of clay like the folks... Tianzi's incense sticks are full of spices, and even if they are used with adhesives, they are not choking smoke.

Wanxi recalled that she could still vaguely recognize the smell of incense sticks in her dream at that moment, so she was even more convinced that the man was a fox spirit-if a fox cultivates a human form, it must rely on the power of Buddhism.Maybe the fox's den is near Jialan, a Buddhist temple, and the fox must have been soaked in incense, so it can come out to cause trouble.

But this time it smelled... Although Wanxi's mind was also hazy by the emperor's tricks, it was still in broad daylight, and her mind was still half awake, so she pushed the emperor away violently! .
The emperor was in a wonderful place, and being pushed like this suddenly, it was like falling straight from the clouds to the ground.

His mind was shattered to pieces.

He squinted his eyes to stare at Wanxi, and there was still that lingering longing in his eyes.

"What's the matter, huh?"

Wanxi stared at him, but didn't dare to speak at first, only stared at him in astonishment.

Before she was 100% sure, how dare she tell the emperor what happened that night?

But... Naxiang's memory is too unique.There are many Buddhist temples in this world, and there are thousands of types of incense sticks, but the incense of the Son of Heaven should be unique.Regardless of the materials used or the manufacturing method, no one dares to overstep, only the emperor makes it.

Because his body has been dyed with this kind of fragrance all year round, and it is often mixed with his own body fragrance. After all these years of working together, the fragrance has already been recorded in the marrow of his bones, how could she admit that he was wrong?

Wanxi took a deep breath, raised her eyes and stared at the emperor: "That night, the emperor said that he would discuss with Lord Jiu and sue Xuanyuan Huangdi for the Pingda Jinchuan event... Did the emperor go to the slave palace after midnight? ?”

The emperor raised his eyebrows.

You are not joking, it is inconvenient for him to say yes or no, he just stares at her with raised eyebrows.

Normally, no matter if it is the harem or the ministers, seeing his expression, they would feel guilty first.But the person in front of him raised his head and stared at him steadfastly, as if he would not stop until he asked something.

He had no choice but to use his trump card again, and dragged her back to his lap to continue kissing her... But she still softened a little bit between his lips and teeth, and asked, "Master...is that you?"

He put in more force, trying to drive away her reason with deeper entanglements.

After all, she is his little girl... From the time he met him at the age of 14, he has taught and cultivated such intimacy, so he can understand all the reactions of her body. palm.What kind of means should be used to get her to surrender, he has everything at his fingertips.

With a twist of his fingertips, he grabbed the lower three inches of her waist.

(End of this chapter)