Chapter 925
"Hmm~" Qu Changsheng hummed, thinking he was dreaming, "Yingchen."
Ying Chen in the dream looked at her quietly, then suddenly hugged her in his arms and kissed her lips.
A kiss, from tenderness to domineering possession, but in the blink of an eye.
As if unable to restrain the urge to miss, she drowned all the words, guilt and resentment in her heart in this lingering kiss.
Her hands slowly came up, stopped his neck, and sank together with him.
A gleam of joy flashed across Ying Chen's eyes, tasting his long-missed lips and smelling her scent.
"I miss you." He hummed, "I miss you so much."
Her body was scorching hot, which complemented his temperature. The two hugged each other, Qu Changsheng sighed comfortably, and couldn't help leaning closer to him: "You are so cool."
Ying Chen's eyes were dark, and although he didn't speak, he rubbed against her skin greedily, took advantage of the opportunity to embrace her, and held her in his arms:
"Why don't you go to Lin Chuchu and ask?"
"Are you sure you misunderstood me?"
Chang Sheng frowned, and murmured, "I'm afraid I'll be even more disappointed if I ask."
Ying Chen was slightly stunned, and the eyebrows became thicker: "Changsheng, as an emperor, there are many things that he has to do, and many things he can't help himself. If you believe me, go to Lin Chuchu's palace and ask, okay?"
Chang Sheng bit his lower lip apprehensively, and Ying Chen gently kissed her lips: "Don't bite, Sheng Sheng."
In a daze, it seemed as if someone really kissed her.
Chang Sheng wanted to open his eyes, but in vain, he was dragged into a deep dream again.
deep kiss.
Embrace.
Sink.
She gasped lowly, and the other party seemed to be afraid that she would cry out, kissing her lips, not willing to relax for a moment.
After tossing until dawn, Nanny Zhuang had already ordered someone to stay outside with hot water. After a while, the door opened, and the man came out from inside.
Grandma Zhuang's pupils shrank suddenly, and she said in horror: "Your Majesty."
Yingchen's clothes were slightly loose, with ambiguous nail marks on them, and he reached out to take the four buckets effortlessly, but Nanny Zhuang was terrified: "Your Majesty, this must never—"
The emperor glanced over.
Madam Zhuang closed her mouth.
Lin Shuo and Xuanshang fell from the beams, closed the door for Yingchen, turned around and looked at the trembling Nanny Zhuang: "Nurse Zhuang is an old man in the palace, she knows what to say and what not to say. ?”
The servants around Nanny Zhuang are all experienced and secure in the palace, so naturally they wouldn't say loudly, "Yes."
"Then what if someone tortures you?" Lin Shuo smiled.
"This old servant won't tell even if he dies." Nanny Zhuang swore viciously.
"Okay." Xuanshang took out the broken silver from his pocket and handed it to her: "You can't tell the person, no matter how the person asks, understand? I'll give you tea for this little money first, if the news gets out... ..."
Xuanshang's eyes turned slightly in front of their eyes: "Don't think about anyone."
The three of them shook together, took the money, and walked away tremblingly.
After cleaning her up, he applied medicine to her, and a touch of coolness penetrated into her body, making it less swollen and uncomfortable. Changsheng snorted, and couldn't help but slipped into Yingchen's arms.
The emperor's eyes were full of doting, and he kissed her lips with his downcast eyes. After a while, he gently put her on the bed, looked at her greedily for a moment, then turned and left.
-
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!! The hour is up, the hour is here, get up!!"
"En..." Qu Changsheng opened his eyes wearily, and sat up in a daze. Hearing the knocking sound outside, she frowned and stretched her muscles.
"Why are you so tired?" Her brain was dull for a moment, and then she suddenly remembered the spring dream she had, and her face turned red.
The feeling on my body was as if I had experienced it personally, and it never stopped all night.
Qu Changsheng, Qu Changsheng, that's all you can do.
Cursing inwardly, she put on her clothes, brushed her hair casually, and went out to fetch water to wash.
"The season is early." Xu Huahua hugged Qu Changsheng's shoulder affectionately, and rubbed her face: "It's as warm as ever."
Among these dancers, Xu Huahua has the closest relationship with her. She is familiar with her, speaks carelessly, and has no temper. "Aren't you afraid of sleeping alone?"
"Of course not." Qu Changsheng shook his head, "I just feel a little sore."
Grandma Zhuang, who came to look for Qu Changsheng, thumped her heart when she heard this, and then what Xu Huahua said made her feel relieved: "My body is also sore, and I'm just not used to sleeping. I'm in our dance room, and I sleep softly anyway. bed, come here to sleep on the kang, my whole body hurts from sleeping."
But she slept on a soft bed...
Chang Sheng frowned in wonder, Zhuang Nanny took a deep breath, and stepped forward: "Shi Ling, wash up quickly, Lin Jieyu wants to send you a question, and asks you to go over now."
Lin Jieyu?
The girls paused, and Qi Qi looked at Qu Changsheng.
Xu Huahua's brows were deeply furrowed: "Could it be because Lin Jieyu was unhappy when Concubine Shun came here yesterday? I want to ask you a question?"
Chang Sheng didn't say much, washed up and went to Fengya Hall.
"Jieyu, the season is here." Yunnuo reported at the door.
Lin Chuchu's voice came from inside: "Let her in."
Qu Changsheng stepped in, "Chuchu, you asked me to come, why—"
The words stopped abruptly.
Her gaze fell into a bottomless pupil.
Ying Chen was sitting in front of the dining table, looking at her with a stern look, while Lin Chuchu was standing on the other side, as if waiting for her to come, with a feeling of relief: "You are here, Chang Sheng."
Qu Changsheng's brows tightened, and his limbs suddenly became stiff.
Her subtle actions caught Ying Chen's eyes, causing him to frown imperceptibly.
Lin Chuchu stepped forward and passed Chang Sheng: "This is what the emperor meant."
After she said a short sentence, she went to the side hall from the house and closed the door.
In the huge room, there were only the two of them left.
There are a variety of meals in front of Yingchen, some of which she likes.
In Qu Changsheng's eyes, this scene was very unpleasant.
"Stupid?"
The emperor spoke with a deep and cold voice: "I haven't served my meal yet."
Chang Sheng subconsciously took two steps forward, still hesitating, and glanced at him faintly.
Seeing her innocent and pitiful eyes, Ying Chen's blood swelled all over his body, his breathing became a little short, and he stood up abruptly. Qu Changsheng immediately shrank back as if frightened, but he couldn't help but say He grabbed her arm, grabbed her, and forced her to be by his side.
Seeing her sitting on pins and needles, Ying Chen loved and hated her, his teeth itching.
Last night, he was very affectionate, but now he is trembling. His heart is not enough for Qu Changsheng to spoil.
"What are you waiting for?" He scolded lightly: "Servant, don't tell me you won't serve me after we haven't seen each other for two months?"
The relationship between the two of them is still the relationship between the emperor and his servants, but compared to before, it seems that something has changed.
Qu Changsheng raised his hand, holding a small dish in his slender white jade hand, and put food for Ying Chen.
Ying Chen stared at her with burning eyes, just these hands, lingering on his chest last night...
Xu Shi's eyes were so hot that Chang Sheng couldn't help but glance at him.
The emperor still sat there indifferently, his gaze was unbiased, and when he felt that she was looking over, he glanced at her coldly:
"See what I'm doing?"
(End of this chapter)
"Hmm~" Qu Changsheng hummed, thinking he was dreaming, "Yingchen."
Ying Chen in the dream looked at her quietly, then suddenly hugged her in his arms and kissed her lips.
A kiss, from tenderness to domineering possession, but in the blink of an eye.
As if unable to restrain the urge to miss, she drowned all the words, guilt and resentment in her heart in this lingering kiss.
Her hands slowly came up, stopped his neck, and sank together with him.
A gleam of joy flashed across Ying Chen's eyes, tasting his long-missed lips and smelling her scent.
"I miss you." He hummed, "I miss you so much."
Her body was scorching hot, which complemented his temperature. The two hugged each other, Qu Changsheng sighed comfortably, and couldn't help leaning closer to him: "You are so cool."
Ying Chen's eyes were dark, and although he didn't speak, he rubbed against her skin greedily, took advantage of the opportunity to embrace her, and held her in his arms:
"Why don't you go to Lin Chuchu and ask?"
"Are you sure you misunderstood me?"
Chang Sheng frowned, and murmured, "I'm afraid I'll be even more disappointed if I ask."
Ying Chen was slightly stunned, and the eyebrows became thicker: "Changsheng, as an emperor, there are many things that he has to do, and many things he can't help himself. If you believe me, go to Lin Chuchu's palace and ask, okay?"
Chang Sheng bit his lower lip apprehensively, and Ying Chen gently kissed her lips: "Don't bite, Sheng Sheng."
In a daze, it seemed as if someone really kissed her.
Chang Sheng wanted to open his eyes, but in vain, he was dragged into a deep dream again.
deep kiss.
Embrace.
Sink.
She gasped lowly, and the other party seemed to be afraid that she would cry out, kissing her lips, not willing to relax for a moment.
After tossing until dawn, Nanny Zhuang had already ordered someone to stay outside with hot water. After a while, the door opened, and the man came out from inside.
Grandma Zhuang's pupils shrank suddenly, and she said in horror: "Your Majesty."
Yingchen's clothes were slightly loose, with ambiguous nail marks on them, and he reached out to take the four buckets effortlessly, but Nanny Zhuang was terrified: "Your Majesty, this must never—"
The emperor glanced over.
Madam Zhuang closed her mouth.
Lin Shuo and Xuanshang fell from the beams, closed the door for Yingchen, turned around and looked at the trembling Nanny Zhuang: "Nurse Zhuang is an old man in the palace, she knows what to say and what not to say. ?”
The servants around Nanny Zhuang are all experienced and secure in the palace, so naturally they wouldn't say loudly, "Yes."
"Then what if someone tortures you?" Lin Shuo smiled.
"This old servant won't tell even if he dies." Nanny Zhuang swore viciously.
"Okay." Xuanshang took out the broken silver from his pocket and handed it to her: "You can't tell the person, no matter how the person asks, understand? I'll give you tea for this little money first, if the news gets out... ..."
Xuanshang's eyes turned slightly in front of their eyes: "Don't think about anyone."
The three of them shook together, took the money, and walked away tremblingly.
After cleaning her up, he applied medicine to her, and a touch of coolness penetrated into her body, making it less swollen and uncomfortable. Changsheng snorted, and couldn't help but slipped into Yingchen's arms.
The emperor's eyes were full of doting, and he kissed her lips with his downcast eyes. After a while, he gently put her on the bed, looked at her greedily for a moment, then turned and left.
-
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!! The hour is up, the hour is here, get up!!"
"En..." Qu Changsheng opened his eyes wearily, and sat up in a daze. Hearing the knocking sound outside, she frowned and stretched her muscles.
"Why are you so tired?" Her brain was dull for a moment, and then she suddenly remembered the spring dream she had, and her face turned red.
The feeling on my body was as if I had experienced it personally, and it never stopped all night.
Qu Changsheng, Qu Changsheng, that's all you can do.
Cursing inwardly, she put on her clothes, brushed her hair casually, and went out to fetch water to wash.
"The season is early." Xu Huahua hugged Qu Changsheng's shoulder affectionately, and rubbed her face: "It's as warm as ever."
Among these dancers, Xu Huahua has the closest relationship with her. She is familiar with her, speaks carelessly, and has no temper. "Aren't you afraid of sleeping alone?"
"Of course not." Qu Changsheng shook his head, "I just feel a little sore."
Grandma Zhuang, who came to look for Qu Changsheng, thumped her heart when she heard this, and then what Xu Huahua said made her feel relieved: "My body is also sore, and I'm just not used to sleeping. I'm in our dance room, and I sleep softly anyway. bed, come here to sleep on the kang, my whole body hurts from sleeping."
But she slept on a soft bed...
Chang Sheng frowned in wonder, Zhuang Nanny took a deep breath, and stepped forward: "Shi Ling, wash up quickly, Lin Jieyu wants to send you a question, and asks you to go over now."
Lin Jieyu?
The girls paused, and Qi Qi looked at Qu Changsheng.
Xu Huahua's brows were deeply furrowed: "Could it be because Lin Jieyu was unhappy when Concubine Shun came here yesterday? I want to ask you a question?"
Chang Sheng didn't say much, washed up and went to Fengya Hall.
"Jieyu, the season is here." Yunnuo reported at the door.
Lin Chuchu's voice came from inside: "Let her in."
Qu Changsheng stepped in, "Chuchu, you asked me to come, why—"
The words stopped abruptly.
Her gaze fell into a bottomless pupil.
Ying Chen was sitting in front of the dining table, looking at her with a stern look, while Lin Chuchu was standing on the other side, as if waiting for her to come, with a feeling of relief: "You are here, Chang Sheng."
Qu Changsheng's brows tightened, and his limbs suddenly became stiff.
Her subtle actions caught Ying Chen's eyes, causing him to frown imperceptibly.
Lin Chuchu stepped forward and passed Chang Sheng: "This is what the emperor meant."
After she said a short sentence, she went to the side hall from the house and closed the door.
In the huge room, there were only the two of them left.
There are a variety of meals in front of Yingchen, some of which she likes.
In Qu Changsheng's eyes, this scene was very unpleasant.
"Stupid?"
The emperor spoke with a deep and cold voice: "I haven't served my meal yet."
Chang Sheng subconsciously took two steps forward, still hesitating, and glanced at him faintly.
Seeing her innocent and pitiful eyes, Ying Chen's blood swelled all over his body, his breathing became a little short, and he stood up abruptly. Qu Changsheng immediately shrank back as if frightened, but he couldn't help but say He grabbed her arm, grabbed her, and forced her to be by his side.
Seeing her sitting on pins and needles, Ying Chen loved and hated her, his teeth itching.
Last night, he was very affectionate, but now he is trembling. His heart is not enough for Qu Changsheng to spoil.
"What are you waiting for?" He scolded lightly: "Servant, don't tell me you won't serve me after we haven't seen each other for two months?"
The relationship between the two of them is still the relationship between the emperor and his servants, but compared to before, it seems that something has changed.
Qu Changsheng raised his hand, holding a small dish in his slender white jade hand, and put food for Ying Chen.
Ying Chen stared at her with burning eyes, just these hands, lingering on his chest last night...
Xu Shi's eyes were so hot that Chang Sheng couldn't help but glance at him.
The emperor still sat there indifferently, his gaze was unbiased, and when he felt that she was looking over, he glanced at her coldly:
"See what I'm doing?"
(End of this chapter)
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