The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 22
He Lanxue's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, like epiphyllum blooming in the middle of the night, with a mysterious and proud look, and he also wrapped his arms around Yi Ren's waist.It's just that his demeanor and movements are much calmer than before.

It's like, I used to care about something very much, so I was nervous, but now, I suddenly don't care.

——Be calm, often because you don’t care enough.

There is a powdery milky fragrance on the girl's body, let's call it body fragrance.

Although he didn't have much interest, eating her was enough to get rid of his abnormality, and he was frequently provoked by her out of control.

The slender fingers moved down slowly, pulled the ribbon around the waist, and then followed the texture of the clothes to explore inside.

Let's do it quickly, he doesn't even bother to have a foreplay.

but--

He was only halfway through the action, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. Yi Ren didn't pant and act ecstasy like other women at this moment. In fact, she was too quiet.

It was so quiet, so quiet that He Lanxue felt weird.

Although the two hands around his waist were still like octopuses, they hugged him tightly.

He Lanxue's fingers had already touched the delicate and green skin on Yiren's chest, but——she was still quiet, and she didn't even have the least reaction.

Either way, let's say 'en'.

He Lanxue's low interest was like being poured with cold water in the cold winter, and it quickly condensed into ice.

He felt more and more problematic.

Suddenly, there was a sound beside her ear, that familiar sound, which made He Lanxue suddenly have the urge to go crazy again.

Slight, slight, snore!

He stopped all movements, turned Yi Ren's sideways face 'gently', and then brushed away the loose hair on his face 'gently'.

The first thing that catches the eye is the small mouth that is pouting slightly and exuding a rhythmic "pop" sound, then the nose that opens and closes, and then the eyelashes that are slightly trembling, and under the lovely shadow, the confinement eyes!

He Lanxue was attacked by a deep sense of frustration. The feeling of joy and disappointment just now disappeared without a trace.

Yi Ren, indeed, Yi Ren!

He Lanxue's first reaction was to kick her off the bed, and the feeling induced by the girl's body fragrance also completely dissipated.

He put his hands on Yi Ren's sides and tried his best to climb up, trying to get up and get away from her, but unexpectedly, when his body went up, Yi Ren followed her up.

Those two seemingly weak hands wrapped around him like vines, and Yiren greedily absorbed the heat from He Lanxue's chest. She hugged him so tightly that even when she fell asleep, she still didn't seem to relax in the slightest.

She hung on him like this, half on the bed together.

He Lanxue looked down at her who was still sleeping soundly, her teeth itching with hatred, she didn't want to pity her at all, so she lay down on her side again, and then freed up two hands to grab Yi Ren's hand.

He exerted great strength, and Yi Ren let out a few uncomfortable 'humming' sounds, but was still torn apart.

She still hasn't woken up.

The lack of sleep in the past few days, the temperature is finally right now, and it is basically one of the impossible tasks to wake her up. The reason why it is only one is because Cruise has other tasks, ahem, far away up.

All in all, just when He Lanxue got rid of Yi Ren's restraint and was about to flee, when he moved one leg and then the other - twitched, but didn't move.

Looking back in extreme depression, he saw that someone had slid down spontaneously and hugged his thigh again.

The ruddy little face was tightly attached to his leg, and the leg was wrapped around it—if you haven't formed an intuitive feeling, then, please think of a koala.

Yi Ren is a koala, and He Lanxue's legs are tree trunks.

Yes, that's it, you're right.

He Lanxue had no choice but to turn around again, return to the bed, then patted Yi Ren's face, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care if you are really sleeping or pretending to be sleeping, let me go immediately, otherwise..."

What responded to him was that someone wiped the saliva from the corner of his lips on his white trouser legs.

He Lanxue looked at the extremely indecent sleeping appearance with aversion, and wanted to kick her away again, but raised her leg and put it down gently. After a while, Yi Ren climbed up spontaneously again, Bit by bit, she rubbed into his arms, found a comfortable position, and continued her great dream.

That was the sweetest sleep Yi Ren had had since entering winter.

So much so that she slept for a long time at that time.

But she didn't know that this was also the most solid sleep He Lanxue had recently.

All kinds of inexplicable, agitated or melancholy dreams did not bother him.

When they woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day. He Lanxue just woke up, and before she had time to escape from the scene, Yi Ren woke up.

She raised her hand to wipe her eyes, but she didn't realize who was lying next to her, He Lanxue said in a slightly unnatural voice: "Today, this king will bring you into the palace, get up and tidy up."

After finishing speaking, He Lanxue stood up as if nothing had happened, trying to divert Yi Ren's attention.

As expected, Yi Ren didn't ask about what happened last night, but propped up her upper body reluctantly, and stared at He Lanxue sleepily for a while, her eyes dimmed, and then she lay down again.

Well, let's go back to the cage for another sleep.

He Lanxue looked at her sweatingly, he had a feeling: just now Yiren looked at him, maybe she didn't recognize him, but was just reminiscing about a dream.

"Get up." He tidied up his clothes, then lifted Yi Ren's shoulders, and said with a downcast face, "Today you are going to enter the palace with me, choose a decent dress."

Yi Ren couldn't help but was shaken by him and opened his eyes again, and then he completely recovered from his sleep, as if he had just seen He Lanxue just now, and stared at him blankly: "My lord, why are you here?"

He Lanxue's head was covered with black lines.

——Sure enough, her quietness just now was not because she was cute, but because she didn't wake up at all!
"Eleven! Come in and tidy up the princess!" He Lanxue let go of her hand suddenly, turned her head and shouted outside the door.

Yi Ren was supported by He Lanxue, but when he let go suddenly, she slammed back onto the bed again with a 'bang', her forehead hurt, Yi Ren raised her hand to touch her forehead, and looked at He Lanxue innocently.

He Lanxue turned her eyes away and didn't look at her.

He didn't want to drive himself crazy yet.

Eleven, who had been guarding outside the room for a long time, opened the door and walked in as if listening to the imperial decree.He Lanxue put a serious face on her face, and stood coolly beside the bed with her hands behind her back, waiting for Eleven to pull Yi Ren, who was dazed and rubbing her forehead, off the bed.

Then, there was a rush of busyness.

Although it has been some time since I came to ancient times, Yi Ren has never been proficient in the cumbersome costumes and complicated hair buns, and can only be tossed and tossed like a very cooperative puppet.

But Eleven is just a 14-year-old girl, and her aesthetics needs to be considered. He Lanxue watched from the side, and suddenly forgave Yiren for her nondescript outfits every time she appeared on stage.

One master and one servant are all superb.

"Okay." After Eleven put a rather tacky red blouse on Yi Ren, He Lanxue finally couldn't stand it.

The hand behind her back moved to the front of her body, picked up a solemn taupe-colored gauze skirt and mink fur waistcoat on the top of the suitcase, and said, "Put this on."

Then, he walked over again, loosened Yi Ren's messy bun, and just loosely tied it, then casually took the hairpin from the dumbfounded Eleven's hand, and pinned it, "That's all."

Yi Ren blinked, looking at He Lanxue who was standing in front of her and pulling her hair back.

The distance between the two was so close that his slender fingers were swimming in her waterfall-like long hair.

Inexplicably, Yi Ren felt his heart was pinched by something, and it hurt.It hurt like an ant bite.

"That's it." At this moment, He Lanxue put down his hands, took a step back, and looked at her.

Then He Lanxue discovered that Yi Ren was not really that ugly, that round and pretty little face had a kind of spring-like laziness—barely, she could still be taken out.

Yi Ren has entered the palace.

Before that, the scope of Yiren's activities was very small, nothing more than transferring from the Yi family compound to the Xiaoyao Palace.

For her, the ancient times were the gardens after a power outage.

But now, at this moment, standing in front of the majestic city tower, she suddenly felt that it was worthwhile for her to come out.

The palace is beautiful, really beautiful.

The weather was fine, the clouds were high and surging, the clouds hung above the red walls and green tiles, it was a kind of solemn expanse, the palace gate several people high creaked open, He Lanxue and Yiren walked in side by side, A marble-paved road stretches in front of you, with majestic palaces and tall trees on both sides, like heavenly soldiers and generals standing on both sides of Tianjie with guns.

Yi Ren opened his mouth and sighed, "Wow——".

He Lanxue smirked secretly, thinking 'Xiaojiabiyu doesn't know much', then, Yi Ren's expression turned into a big yawn.

She just yawned.It wasn't the 'eye-opening' that He Lanxue thought.

It is true that Yi Ren likes this group of buildings, they are so ingenious and solemn.

However, that is just a building. Basically, there are very few things in this world that can touch Yi Ren.

He Lanxue frowned, and warned her out of the corner of her eye: As Princess Xiaoyao, please pay attention to your appearance!

Yi Ren quickly put away her yawns, pulled herself together, and pretended to be solemn. At this moment, an old eunuch in a sauce-gray palace uniform ran over in small steps, and walked in front of He Lanxue respectfully. After a salute, he said respectfully: "Prince Xiaoyao, Your Majesty is waiting to see the prince and concubine in the Hongguang Hall, please go this way."

After speaking, he walked to the front and led the way.

When Yi Ren saw the eunuch for the first time, he couldn't help taking a few more glances. He felt that his body shape and appearance were not much different from ordinary people, except that his skin was a little fairer and his voice was a little sharper, that's all.

She felt dispirited and even wanted to sleep.

The group of three walked along the smooth and clean palace road to a large hall on the right. When they reached the gate of the hall, the old eunuch went in to report, and Yi Ren vaguely heard a deep and soft voice coming from inside, "Xuan——" Then, the old eunuch came out again, led Yi Ren and He Lanxue across the high threshold, and approached the hall as big as a basketball court.

The floor of the main hall is paved with granite, which is polished to a brilliance. Looking at her own reflection on the floor, Yi Ren suddenly felt small.

(End of this chapter)