Chapter 151 Orchid Baking

"I'll wash my hands!" Ye Zhao said, put on his clothes and got out of bed, always calm down.

Walking outside the screen, Ye Zhao couldn't help but click the female servant, sighing in his heart, but in fact he could guess a ***-in-one ten.

The female attendant Mingzhu is the lieutenant of Ping'an Gate, but in fact she is the chief supervisor of the inner palace guards. Because the palace does not have a system of eunuchs, Mingzhu often plays the role of the chief supervisor of the inner palace and has a strong relationship with several maids. In terms of closeness and alienation, Liu Zhen, the chief supervisor of the royal palace guards, also wants her to make three points.

Ye Zhao also knew that in Mingzhu's heart, she was afraid that Concubine Lan would not be very different from ordinary women, so she was so bold and arbitrary.

After washing his face, he returned to the gorgeous bed that seemed to be Xiangmian, which was softly lying on the bed, gritted his teeth, got into the red gauze curtain, and ordered: "Mingzhu, go out and wait." He didn't want to have sex with Concubine Lan in a confused manner. Mingzhu is there, and his princess is not a big loss of face. He was sent to the bed and was rejected. This is a shame and humiliation for women, especially beautiful women, and is afraid that it will hurt more than being beaten.

Lying on the couch, she inevitably touched Lan Guiren's skin that looked like cream. She looked at Lan Guiren. Lan Guiren raised her head and lay on the mandarin pillow. She could only see her snow-white and pretty side face.

The door sounded softly, and Mingzhu walked out.

Lan Guiren's body suddenly stiffened. She closed her eyes and waited for the arrival of that moment. Her heart was panicked, ashamed, and chaotic. But there was a faint expectation, perhaps she didn't know it.

Ye Zhao rubbed his nose. This was really a headache, but seeing Lan Guiren frowning slightly and biting her red lips, she looked a little nervous and charming, her delicate breasts were uneasy, and her whole body exuded a different kind of charm, which made Ye Zhao's heart beat again.

"Sister-in-law, I'm really sorry today." Ye Zhao said a little embarrassedly.

Concubine Lan didn't say anything.

Ye Zhao thought for a while, and finally reached out and gritted his hands, leaned against Lan Guiren Xueyan's shoulders, and gently carried her into her arms. The snowy and fragrant, and the fat-like body was a little cold. The inch of skin was charming and charming, and it made people feel itchy and untouchable in his arms.

He gently printed a kiss on the snow-white forehead of Guiren Lan. Ye Zhao said quietly: "I am not good today. I won't force you. My sister-in-law pity my infatuation. Don't blame me." She was coaxing her casually, but why did she feel like Ximen Qing who seduced Pan Jinlian when she said it? Especially with her charming *** in her arms, she whispered to her snow-white ear beads. The fragrance of flowers was soaring. The temptation made people bleeding.

Ye Zhao was a little ashamed again. What do you think now? Is the love liar? I comforted her and then hid her far away from her later, but her reputation today was actually ruined by her.

Thinking about the current situation of Concubine Lan, she is really pitiful. She is lonely and helpless, and is suppressed by herself. She has to serve her sleep today and her innocence will be destroyed throughout her life.

Concubine Lan just said nothing.

Ye Zhao said again: "The emperor's sister-in-law is the proud daughter of heaven. I dare not think about it at all. However, I am so brave. I am really not as good as a beast when I do such a thing after drinking today. My sister-in-law, don't blame me, okay?"

Concubine Lan still didn't say anything, but her stiff body gradually became soft, and Ye Zhao's body suddenly became numb. The feeling was as if she had ascended to heaven.

Perhaps, because of the bad nature of a man, the emperor's sister-in-law, the queen, the queen mother, the favorite concubine of Emperor Xianfeng, the number one mad woman with great power, and the extremely beautiful woman, now she is afraid of her own power and her tyranny, and lie in her arms obediently and let herself occupy her. This stimulating feeling is like eating ginseng fruit, which is hard to say.

Ye Zhao said again: "I am really frightened to think about it now. Today, I will never force the emperor's sister-in-law to rest assured. In the future, I will definitely make the emperor's sister-in-law honored for a lifetime. I have already been thinking about it. When I ascend the throne, I will be appointed as the Empress Dowager Longxian and will always be respected."

Concubine Lan still remained silent. But this was undoubtedly a shocking promise for her. It was originally that no matter whether she was occupied by Ye Zhao or not, as her identity, it was impossible for her to remarry Ye Zhao again and enjoy the honor and favor of the queen mother for the rest of her life. For her, it was the best ending.

Ye Zhao kissed her forehead gently and said, "Go to sleep. I will only bury this lovesickness in my heart from now on. I dare not blaspheme the emperor's sister-in-law again. I am satisfied to be able to sleep with the emperor's sister-in-law today." As he said, he felt even more ashamed, and he felt that he was really not a thing, so how could he be so lying?

I slowly closed my eyes, but the fragrance of flowers was so strong that I hugged such a ****** in my arms, which was as charming as a thigh, and I felt that the heat waves in my body were surging, which was really unbearable.

Guiren Lan suddenly moved, and she felt that her smooth belly was suddenly attacked by hot pressure. But when she moved so gently, she felt like she was dipped in Ye Zhao's charming and beautiful navel. Her smooth and stunningly elastic skin seemed to gently slap Ye Zhao's hot ball.

Ye Zhao's desire suddenly rushed into his mind, and he felt that Lan Guiren was getting more and more uneven and soft, and the wet fragrance squirted on his neck, making it numb.

Ye Zhao's mind was drowsy. Before he knew it, his hot lips held Lan Guiren's red lips. The fragrance was soft and soft, and it was like ice threads that made people feel endless aftertaste.

Lan Guiren's pretty face was tide, and he pinched Ye Zhao's shoulders. He didn't know whether to refuse or welcome him. A piece of tender and greasy arm, and the green bracelet on his wrist, he felt particularly attractive. The extremely seductive rose long nails fell into Ye Zhao's arm muscles, like petals blooming.

After being pinched by her, Ye Zhao's heart was even more uncontrollable. His lips went down, and he tasted the soft and delicate body, which made Lan Guiren kiss her bones and tender muscles soft, as soft as flower mud. A pair of delicate snow feet like lotus flowers twisted and kicked around, not knowing whether it was pain or itch.

Finally, Ye Zhao pressed on Lan Guiren's fat-like body, kissed Lan Guiren's red lips, and suddenly sent her body forward.

"Ah-!" Lan Guiren whispered in a delicate voice, her charming feeling penetrated into the bones. Her hands immediately sank deep into Ye Zhao's back. Her beautiful eyes narrowed and her body suddenly became stiff.

This hot ball is unheard of, as if it filled her whole body, making her bones all over her body slim. What is the wonderful feeling in this world?

Ye Zhao gently kissed her pretty face, and she felt soft and elastic under her body, delicate and tender, overlapping, and the taste was unique and wonderful, but Lan Guiren had never had any men and women for several years, so she was naturally unable to hurry.

Ye Zhao sighed in his heart, Sure enough, it was indeed Concubine Lan.

"You, you bad water!" Lan Guiren pinched Ye Zhao hard from his waist with a slender hand, but the light in his beautiful eyes was as bright as stars.

Ye Zhao gently kissed Lan Guiren's snow-white ear beads and panted, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Just call me the princess. Do you like to shout like this, right?" Lan Guiren bit her red lips, with a little charm, and pinched Ye Zhao's lower abdomen from under her. The toes of her tender snow-feet were pinching Ye Zhao's ankle hard, as if she was punishing Ye Zhao's dirty thoughts.

Ye Zhao's body was sore. Concubine Lan, it was indeed Concubine Lan. What a real ***? This skill of teasing men from mental to physical body has really reached the pinnacle, making people wonder where they fly.

Ye Zhao didn't say much, he started to move gently, and the red tent squeaked and shook faster and faster.

Seeing that Concubine Lan was so beautiful that she was trembling, Ye Zhao's satisfaction was incomparable. In fact, in recent years, she had been married to several concubines and married couples, and was also indifferent to her relationship with men and women. She was no longer the same as when she was just reborn. If we use the standards of later generations, Ye Zhao knew that she was no different from the pervert. However, she had some of her own reserve.

Nowadays, by accident, things have come to this point, so don’t think too much, just fight and enjoy the little *** under you, and enjoy the wonderful taste of conquering the little Buddha.

The soft fairy sound of Lan Guiren gasped quickly, "Ah, ah-" was right in his ears, which made Ye Zhao happy.

"You—, you—, you are as good as you want?!" Lan Guiren suddenly bit his teeth on Ye Zhao's chest, humming softly, and said intermittently.

Ye Zhao's body numb, he leaned down, hugged the restless little *** tightly, and fought harder even harder...

A pair of beautiful snow feet were soft and weak on Ye Zhao's shoulders, swaying and swaying by the impact, looking so weak and helpless.

...

Lying in the brocade quilt, it was already afternoon, and the warships arrived in Jinling in the evening. Ye Zhao didn't know if he just got up like this, but he was leaving like this. What happened?

In the thin blanket, Lan Guiren's snow-white and soft breasts were half exposed, and her pretty face was still blushing. Thinking of the wonderful feeling of last night, Ye Zhao couldn't help but feel moved again.

The guards outside had long been lying and reported to Niu Hulu that he and Guiren Lan were not here, and one went back to Jinling and the other went for a walk outside.

Now that she left, Niu Hulu could not see her. In this little red mountain, she was actually no different from the blind and deaf.

After looking at the soul-stirring beauty in the brocade tent, Ye Zhao rubbed his nose, and was confused. In the end, he had a skin-friendship with her. What if this confusing account is going to happen?

Lan Guiren's long eyelashes moved, and her beautiful eyes slowly opened. Then she saw Ye Zhao who was staring at her. She was stunned, and her pretty face immediately turned red. She saw her jade body horizontally, half of her breasts exposed, and she hurriedly covered her with a thin blanket.

Looking back on last night, Lan Guiren's face was hot, but the soft bones and soft muscles were so soft that they were about to die. It was really unforgettable. Jing Xiang was too, too...

"Sister-in-law, I'm here to leave. At night, the troops ship will arrive at Jinling..." Ye Zhao said with a tough bullet, leaned over and gently kissed the sweet face of Concubine Lan.

Concubine Lan gave in to the side, but was suddenly held by Ye Zhao's powerful arms, so she could only let him be intimate.

"You are so proud of bullying my orphan and widowed mother, are you?" said Lan Guiren lightly.

Ye Zhao smiled foolishly, which made Concubine Lan feel soft. After the closest contact, looking at Ye Zhao again, it seemed that it was not that disgusting.

"Rong'er can't know about this." Concubine Lan sighed quietly.

Ye Zhao nodded slightly. In fact, because of the character of Concubine Lan, she was afraid that Rong'er wouldn't care if she knew or not. However, she explained her thoughts and told her that she would not use this to threaten her. She had any unreasonable thoughts about remarrying herself. She was really a very smart woman.

Holding Lan Guiren's soft body, Ye Zhao restlessly reached out to explore the endless smoothness of the wonderful fragrance. Lan Guiren hid, and had to let him go, and his strong legs were wrapped around his pink legs, his pretty face turned red, and he said, "You are really a hungry ghost in the lust."

Ye Zhao laughed and kissed her.

Guiren Lan was stunned for a moment and said, "Miao Dengkui wrote me a letter. He raised a sentry and the Hunan Patrol Army had many people to plant. If you go to Hunan, he would do it."

Ye Zhao was stunned, among the governors of various provinces, he said that the thing he was most concerned about was Jiangxi Governor Feng Dengfan, who had the closest relationship with the two palaces, but he never thought of Miao Dengkui.

After Gao Qin was dismissed from office, the former governor of Hunan Guo Jingzhi was transferred to governor of Guangdong, and Miao Dengkui was promoted to governor from Hunan governor. Li Hongzhang recommended him. He also thought he was a talent and had made great achievements in Hunan, but he did not expect that he was a disaster that contained evil intentions.

"If you use it well, he is a talent." Guiren Lan continued.

Both of them were smart people, and Ye Zhao naturally understood what Concubine Lan meant. She did not interfere and comfort her, but revealed the news to herself, hoping that she would attach equal importance to her kindness and power to subdue Miao Dengkui.

It was also true that Miao Dengkui was quite talented. If he could turn around, Ye Zhao would not want to kill him by one. After all, this is somewhat of an internal conflict. He is not a Tongfan. As long as he has the hope of winning over his own camp, he doesn't have to start a big killing.

Of course, this is just a temporary solution in the current chaotic situation. If a new dynasty is established and someone wants his own life, it will be a matter of principle.

"Well, I'll write him a letter when I look back." Ye Zhao said in a deep thought, "I hope he stops his horse." While writing the letter, he will send troops to control Changsha.

Concubine Lan stopped saying a word.

Looking at her, Ye Zhao smiled: "Do you finally know you feel sorry for me?" Thinking of it, I was sweating coldly. This little ***, who obeyed him everywhere on the surface, even told him letters to the governors one by one, and ran around to talk to him about his lords in front of Niuhulu, as if he was really surrendering to him, but the most important thing was as tight as a bottle.

This is like telling a lie. All words are the truth, but the most critical sentence is a big lie. Only in this way can people easily be deceived.

Ye Zhao sat up and said, "Get up and go for a meal with me."

Seeing that Concubine Lan was dressed and sat up, dressed up, dressed up, looked obedient and obedient, and couldn't help but feel very happy.

Then I thought, I wonder if this little woman is a chain of condoms, and if there is any more important truth to tell me?

Think about it, this woman is like a book, and it is quite interesting to read.

Getting into the carriage in front of the Xiaohongshan Palace, Concubine Lan had already replied to her dignified and gorgeous dress. Looking at her slender orchid finger gilded fingers, Ye Zhao reached out and picked one of them, put it on his hand. While looking at it, he said, "Your nails turn around and cut them, it's too pissy."

Concubine Lan looked at him helplessly, quite speechless.

Ye Zhao fiddled with his fingers for a while and said, "Mingzhu is my confidant. I will apologize to you on behalf of her. Back then, she blocked the knife for my substitute." It was a drill to select guards in the palace. The female guards who participated in the drill thought that someone was really assassinating the Regent. Mingzhu refused to block the knife and almost died.

Concubine Lan understood what Ye Zhao meant and nodded slightly.

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("Well, I'll write him a letter when I look back." Ye Zhao said in a deep thought, "I hope he stops his horse." While writing the letter, he will send troops to control Changsha.) When he wrote this sentence, he suddenly felt a little moved and said something bad, haha.

In fact, this sentence was only the first half, and the latter (when writing a letter, I would send troops to control Changsha.) I added it, and I thought it was unnecessary.

Changsha, Hunan, why didn’t Ye Huang immediately send people to control and monitor the situation? This is something anyone can think of.

But sometimes I find that Piaotian's novels are now full of details and everything is written clearly, but I think there is no need to write novels like this, just as the artistic conception is enough.

For example, some people say how to fight this Civil War, who commanded it? Khan died. Although I didn’t focus on writing, there must be a centrally allocated organization in Jinling, Ye Zhao and other overall strategic deployments, and each legion will implement it in detail, and each department of the Government Council and provinces will cooperate accordingly. It is very simple, and there is no need to write it out...

Because the Civil War was too ambiguous, there was nothing to dig into these things in depth, but what was not written did not mean that several legions were going to fight each other in the north, and Ye Huang was wandering around in the south, and there was no staff room, or any matters in each department or province.

Sometimes I'm really a little confused and sweaty.

I feel relieved when I complain. After finishing writing this chapter today, I am waiting for some friends to vomit me, haha, but vomiting is to vomit. It is best to speak more gentlely, sweat, give face to join the army, and if you don’t like it, just pinch your nose and go over.
Chapter completed!