Emperor's Women

Standing in front of the bronze mirror, Fang Yan turned left and right. Then he nodded and said, "well, it's good. Your craft is getting better and better."

Hearing Fang Yan praising her, Zixi smiled and said proudly, "that's right. I don't see who the maid is. It's all well taught by her mother!"

"Glib." Fang Yan looked at Zixi with a smile.

The dinner was about to begin. Fang Yan, who was well dressed, went out of the inner hall and saw Rong Chengjin standing in the center of the outer hall with positive and negative hands. Looking outside the hall, she wondered what she was thinking.

I can't help thinking that what Rong Chenghe said when competing for the throne of Prince that year, and the story he told himself later, only had a beginning.

I remember, at that time, it seemed to be interrupted by mingyuke. The story only stopped at the beginning. Later, I wanted to know, but I didn't have that chance.

Eighteen years later, when he stood on this land again, was he thinking of her? Think about their past?

Fang Yan stood behind Rong Chengjin and looked at his back. He was a little lonely. For a time, my thoughts drifted away.

This time, she didn't dream, but a picture poured into her mind.

A little girl came in from outside the hall, holding a butterfly in her hand, and her face was stained with some dust. She looked a little embarrassed. She ran to a little boy, held up the butterfly in her hand and said excitedly, "look, butterfly!"

The pride on his face was not disguised. The boy had a strong doting and tenderness in his eyes. He nodded and touched her head and said, "well, Li Qiu is the most powerful."

Li Qiu? Mu Liqiu? Is this girl Mu Liqiu?

Getting his praise, Mu Liqiu smiled more happily. When he wanted to say something, his hand was a pine. The butterfly flashed its wings and flew away.

"Oh, butterfly!" looking at the flying butterfly, Mu Liqiu pouted and stamped her feet, looking unhappy.

Seeing her like this, the boy took her hand and said, "since you like it, I'll catch it for you, okay?"

After hearing this, Mu Liqiu nodded repeatedly and ran out with him. But for a long time, the glass bottle was full of colorful butterflies, flying around in the glass bottle, which was very beautiful.

Little Mu Liqiu lay on the table and looked at the butterflies. Her excited little face gradually collapsed. She turned her head and said to the boy next to her: "don't you think they are very poor?"

The boy came to her, looked at the butterfly in the glass bottle with her and asked, "why do you say that?"

"They should have spread their wings and flew, but now they can only be in this small bottle. I can feel that they are very painful." Mu Liqiu looked at the boy seriously, and his big eyes were full of sadness.

The boy cried and laughed: "you said you wanted to catch them, and you wanted to let them go. What do you want?" although his words were impatient, he was not angry, enough to show that he really liked Mu Liqiu.

"I want to let them go!" Mu Liqiu grabbed the glass jar, went to the door of the hall and let the butterflies fly.

But in that memory, the boy's face is still blurred.

Gradually, Mu Liqiu released butterflies, and the standing door of the palace gradually coincided with the palace in front of him.

When she came back, Rong Chengjin had stood in front of her, with exploration and confusion in her eyes, and asked, "what were you thinking just now? You didn't answer so many calls."

Fang Yan hurriedly shook his head: "no, nothing."

"The dinner party is about to start. Don't be late." Rong Chengjin said, pulling Fang Yan's men out of the hall.

Just after walking for two steps, Fang Yan stopped, looked at Rong Chengjin's side face and said leisurely, "in those years, Mu Liqiu was the butterfly flying here, right?"

As soon as the voice fell, she could obviously feel Rong Chengjin's body suddenly stagnate. Then, there was some pain and unbearable anger in his eyes: "how do you know these things?"

He remembered that except that time, he never said anything about Mu Liqiu to Yan. How did she know?

And what are her dreams these days?

Fang Yan shook his head: "I don't know. When you stood there just now, the picture was in your mind, as if you were on the scene. As for why, I don't know at all."

Her eyes were confused and didn't seem to lie. Rong Chengjin stared at Fang Yan's eyes for a while. Then she nodded well, turned away from talking, and walked into the sedan chair with Fang Yan towards the Xiangfeng hall where the dinner was held.

After the two sat down, the eunuch's singing harmony came from outside the Palace door: "the emperor has arrived..."

Everyone stood up from their seats and knelt down to greet them.

Muman Ning is dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, and the Phoenix dances with a nine day gold hairpin on her head. It forms a glow of dragon and Phoenix with her Dragon Robe.

The makeup on her face is elegant and luxurious. Although she is in her forties, she still looks young. It seems that she has made great efforts to maintain it on weekdays.

Looking at her walking appearance, Fang Yan felt a little suffocated. I don't know why, although she was the Supreme Master of the Ninth Five Year Plan of Qiyue country, it would be feared, but she couldn't help wanting to get close to her.

There is a voice shouting in my heart, but my reason is telling myself that I can't.

She is not a familiar person she can contact. She shouldn't be.

Although Rong Chengjin brought her here, she is the king of a country. She shouldn't have any other thoughts about her. What's more, they are all women.

How can this be!

Mu manling went to the main seat and sat down, held up the wine glass, raised a smile and said in a loud voice: "tonight is a dinner to welcome the emperor Yunzhao and the imperial concubine to my canglan. You can have fun and let the emperor Yunzhao and the imperial concubine feel the enthusiasm of coming to the moon country!"

After a word, the people sitting at the table clapped their hands. Rong Chengjin picked up the glass, stood up and said to Mu Manning, "I'd like to drink a cup to you. I wish you eternal youth, boundless longevity and prosperity of the country!" he said, looking up and drinking the wine.

When he sat down, he found that Fang Yan was still staring at muman Ning in a daze. With a slight frown, he quickly reached out and pinched Fang Yan.

Fang Yan immediately returned to his mind and raised his glass with a smile on his face. He was very dignified. "The emperor has said all the blessings, and I don't know what to say for a moment, so I had to do this glass to show my respect!" Fang Yan also looked up, drank the wine in the glass, and then emptied the glass, indicating that it has been drunk up, looked back and looked at Cheng Jin, A gentle and virtuous face.

Although this move was a little unexpected, it made muman Ning clap his hands and shout: "OK, OK! The imperial concubine is worthy of being a heroine in the women. I appreciate you very much!" said, muman Ning also stretched out his hand, slightly respected and drank up the wine in the glass.

Then there is singing and dancing. Tired of seeing all kinds of dances in canglan and Yunzhao palace, Fang Yan thought the dance of Qiyue country was very interesting.

Unlike the gentle and graceful dance of other two countries, the dance music of Qiyue country is cheerful. Although women are covered, they can dance freely, and even there are many difficult movements. At first glance, they know that they need solid dance skills to dance, so they can't help clapping and cheering.

Just... Although the dance is attractive, her eyes always unconsciously look at muman Ning.

Every time she looked at muman Ning, she just looked at herself. They looked at each other. Muman Ning smiled at her. Fang Yan was embarrassed for a moment, and smiled back at her. Then she hurriedly shifted her eyes.

Always staring at others like this will be mistaken for psychosis

The hand under the table pinched the back of his hand and tried not to turn his attention to muman Ning.

The dinner ended in Fang Yan's uneasy mood. After the dinner, Rong Chengjin and Fang Yan went back to the palace together.

Because he was Emperor Yunzhao, many people came to propose a toast. As expected, Rong Chengjin was so drunk.

Fang Yan has never seen Rong Chengjin drunk. When he helped him to the palace bedroom with Ning Chen, Fang Yan only felt that his waist was about to break and kept gasping.

On the contrary, Ning Chen's face is not red and his heart is not jumping. He is very calm.

"I've always heard that my mother likes to practice martial arts. Why is her physical strength so bad today?" Ning Chen smiled and asked Fang Yan.

Dare you tease her? Fang Yan slightly raised his eyebrows, but he didn't speak.

Seeing that she ignored herself, Ning Chen just shrugged slightly, didn't feel embarrassed, and raised his legs to leave the inner hall. Since people don't want to talk to themselves, he can't ask for trouble.

Looking at Rong Chengjin sleeping on the bed, Fang Yan couldn't help raising his lips. I have to say, he looks very cute when he is drunk.

There was a unique blush on her cheeks after she was drunk. Rong Chengjin's skin was white. In this way, her cheeks looked pink. People couldn't help but want to poke them.

Thinking so, Fang Yan actually did so. Stick out your index finger and poke?

I found that his skin can be so smooth! Feel good!

Fang Yan couldn't help but poke and poke with his index finger. The more he poked, the more fun he felt. Finally, he couldn't control it and burst out laughing.

Although it was very quiet, Rong Chengjin heard it. Without opening his eyes, he took Fang Yan into his arms and said in a hoarse voice, "is it fun?"

Stunned by this sudden, Fang Yan lay down in Rong Chengjin's arms and listened to his powerful and fast beating heartbeat. For a moment, he turned red.

She gave a wink.

As soon as the single tone was exported, Fang Yan wanted to smoke her mouth. What was she doing!

Then came Rong Chengjin's turning over and pressing her on the bed.

His eyes, which had never been opened, were also slightly inlaid with a small crack at this time, with a little malicious smile on his face: "since you think it's fun, I'll play with you!" as soon as the voice fell, Rong Chengjin's hand waved, Fang Yan's coat floated outside the gauze tent and fell on the ground!

"What are you doing?" Fang Yan exclaimed, subconsciously asking. After such a long time, she is no longer the simple Fang Yan. How can she not know what will happen?

"Don't do anything, just want to have fun with you." said Rong Chengjin, bending over to kiss Yan's lips above.

Different from the past, Rong Chengjin's kiss this time is not overbearing, but with gentle lingering

Kissing to the extreme, Rong Chengjin let go of Fang Yan and looked at her. Her pupils contracted and couldn't help pecking gently.

Just for a moment, Rong Chengjin could not control herself and waved to destroy the candle lamp. Under the gauze curtain, Rong Chengjin's action was soft and compassionate. That feeling made her tremble and intoxicated.

Fang Yan's voice made Rong Chengjin feel that her bones were crisp. He looked at Fang Yan with a smile. His eyes were full of tenderness. "Originally, you can be so good."