Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 322 Early Dynasty

   Talking about Bihai, I recalled the few words that reminded her when she met the concubine in the imperial garden at noon,

   Hooked his fingers on the collar of his lining and poked the man's well-textured chest.

   "I used to have conflicts with those concubines in the harem. Does it make you very embarrassed every time, especially the noble concubine."

  Song Qing's voice was high and muffled. Ever since she knew in another world that Nangong Yu was concerned about herself,

   Thinking back to the past, she always felt guilty, she was also in the vortex of the court,

   Therefore, I know that Nangong Yu is sometimes too much of a last resort when he is the king of a country, especially the two years after he first ascended the throne.

   So at that time, the concubine deliberately came to her and was not happy, she just took advantage of the great stick,

   said a few words of yin, cool, and gusty wind, and scared them to the point of leaving in a panic.

   But it only lasted for two years, the next two years...

  Cough, depending on the time and place and her mood, it would be more or less blatant and reckless.

  Under the faint moonlight inside the bed curtain, Nangong Yu's face crossed the fleeting haze,

  The big palm on the side of the slender waist unconsciously rubs the delicate and smooth skin,

   "It's not difficult."

   narrowed his eyes, unexpectedly fell into the beautiful eyes waiting for the next detailed explanation, can't help but smile,

   "You are my priest of Dayuan, and the concubine is the daughter of the prime minister. As the emperor of Dayuan, I don't want to see you close to the people in the prime minister's residence. This is one of them."

  Song Qing let out a sigh of relief, and tightened his grip around Lord Huo Shi's waist.

   The guilt that lingered at the top of my heart dissipated a little because of this well-founded statement, and I also had the feeling of continuing to ask questions.

   "Well, what about the second one?"

   I didn't wait for the second one, but I waited for another kiss that was extremely gentle and patient to grind and absorb,

   Although it is a superficial depiction of a little bit of exploration to lure her into a deep downfall, it can't be resisted for too long,

   The face of the Demon Empress with an unnatural blush and seductive fascination, leaning on her broad shoulders to adjust her slightly disordered breathing,

   The tiny bit at the tip of the ear became numb, and Nangong Yu's hoarse and confusing sentence sounded in his ear,

   "I'm afraid if you don't quarrel with them."

  Song Qing's thoughts are chaotic at the moment, and he can't understand the meaning for a while.

  Nangong Yu seemed to be able to guess exactly what his beloved was thinking, and added an explanation,

   "If you don't quarrel with them, it means that you don't care. Since you don't care, you will naturally lose my place in your heart. At that time, I will really become a loner."

   I can clearly feel the strength of the arms holding me tightening, and through the cold moonlight in the late autumn,

   He could vaguely see Nangong Yu's face, his handsome and noble face was exactly the same as that of another world,

  The human soul is also the same soul, the only difference is the lengthened hair.

   "Song Qing."

  Song Qing was fascinated, but when he was called by his full name, he was still in such a cold and solemn tone.

   Don't say I was really frightened. Just as I was about to pat Master Huo Shi's **** and ask him if he was going to die, his forehead felt warm.

   This kiss took a long time to evacuate,

   Nangong Yulan's arms around Song Qing's waist were slightly loose, but they were still stable and firm and could not escape at all.

   "Don't care, let alone leave me."

   After I finished speaking, the sentence was relaxed, and the palm of my hand patted Song Qing's buttocks very lightly,

  The protruding and **** Adam’s apple slides up and down, overflowing with mellow, low-pitched and seductive words,

   "Wife, say a few words of love to me and listen, while you don't want to sleep, be good."

The word    good, especially demagogic,

   The corner of Song Qing's mouth twitched, and she came, and the host Huo Shi, who was torn apart by her abstinence and revealed her sullenness, appeared again.

   The night is deep and people are still,

  Who would have known that the emperor, who was supposed to rest in the Longyin Palace, is now in the temple of priests, hugging the priests to sleep.

  …

   The next day, 90 hours,

   There was still a hint of fish belly white on the horizon, and the palace staff in the priest's hall was already busy.

   without him,

  Because the high priest didn't watch the stars last night, so today I'm going to participate in the morning court,

   There is an unwritten rule in Dayuan that ministers cannot have breakfast before going to the court and must go on an empty stomach.

   Just because the thoughts in the human brain will be clearer when fasting, which is conducive to discussing state affairs,

  The minister is like this, and the emperor is also the same, so after getting up, you only need to wash and tidy your clothes,

   As for what to say in the courtroom, you should take care of yourself on the way to Qinzheng Hall, so as not to lose your dignity in front of the hall.

"grown ups!"

   "You really don't need a slave to accompany you? Do you really need it? It's actually too late for a slave to catch up with you now!"

   Yuan'er's uneasy voice behind him was far away, still making the last dying struggle,

   Song Qing's bewitching tear mole on the left side of her eye was raised and she was amused. She raised her hand and slowly swung it back and forth.

   He didn't turn his head back, indicating that he really didn't need to keep up, not to mention that today would be a good sunny day,

   She doesn’t need to be so nervous just to say that she is walking on a flat ground, not to mention that the palace is full of minions under the Nangong imperial cloth,

   It’s not an exaggeration to say that it’s Tianluodiwang, but there’s really no need to be so nervous, and it’s only been over two months since the fan danzi.

   After less than half a cup of tea,

   Song Qing, dressed in a priest's official robe, appeared in the Qinzheng Hall. The emperor had not yet arrived.

  The ministers in official robes chatted and greeted each other, the civil servants were on the left and the military generals were on the right.

  The order of stations is from the front to the back according to the size of the official position. Song Qing, a priest, is a civil official and stands side by side with the prime minister.

   It's getting late, the prime minister has come, and a young man is standing next to him,

   He also wears an official robe and looks three-pointed to the Prime Minister. This person is the Prime Minister's son and Zhao Wanrou's younger brother.

   Zhao Zhuoyuan.

   Seeing Song Qing coming, a group of ministers headed by the prime minister stopped talking,

   Zhao Zhuoyuan took a step back to give up his position, with a five-pointed smile on his face that was still in the past.

   "How come the priests are free today to participate in the morning court with us, but I haven't seen you for a few days,

  The face of the priest is really more and more amazing to me and other ordinary people. I wonder if there is any secret recipe for beauty in private?

  If there is, you can easily tell me, and I can take it to the concubine and ask for a reward. "

   This is not malicious, even with a hint of compliment, but carefully,

   can also taste the innuendo in it, and what he wants to express is nothing more than a woman named Song Qing.

   should not appear in the courtroom, but should stay in the temple of priests and think about that face.

  It is not surprising that a Dayuan woman is an official, but as the saying goes, if the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds.

  There is no lack of opposition in the DPRK. Obviously, Zhao Zhuoyuan is one of these ministers.

  Song Qing raised her feet and walked to a piece of land that belonged to her, with a face that was too presumptuous,

   just now, turned around to face Zhao Zhuoyuan, flaming red lips lightly uttered a word,

   "I don't know if Zhao Shilang has heard the saying that natural beauty is hard to give up?"

   is quite a shameless sentence,

   Zhao Zhuoyuan choked and his lips twitched for a while, but he didn't know how to answer, but he heard Song Qing speak quietly again,

  "In addition, this priest had to kindly remind Zhao Shilang that this is the time of the early morning in Qinzheng Hall,

   Those of us who are courtiers should abandon our distracting thoughts and keep our country in mind. "

   Looking at Zhao Zhuoyuan's unsightly face, he turned the conversation and spoke lightly,

   "However, when Shilang Zhao praised the priest, the priest still likes to hear it, thank you very much."

   Thank you for your understanding, I seem to have found the feeling, the remaining 4000 will be sent later.

   (end of this chapter)