Don’t look at Meiji as a brothel woman, but she thinks she is noble. A few days ago, a big man suddenly assigned her such an errand that she must do, and she still has a lot of dissatisfaction in her heart.

Meiji was extremely confident about her talented body. She never thought that when Emperor Yuan of Jin saw her reaction, she would be different from those of her former benefactors. She was only worried that after being attracted by the emperor, she would be trapped in the palace and unable to get out of the palace for the rest of her life. How could she have been relaxed and comfortable as a courtesan in Zuixiang Tower?

But when he saw the real person at this moment, Meiji secretly made a secret thought. She had no complaints at all, and she was thinking about how to get along with this handsome and tall emperor on the dragon bed.

Clinking, she secretly used all the charming techniques, and almost all the men around her were gazes stuck to her. Only the top one, Feng, had never glanced at her side, but instead lowered her head and was whispering something to a woman beside him.

She was so old, with her proud figure and gorgeous and charming face, where did she go? This was the first time Meiji was ignored like this! A hint of displeasure flashed across her heart, and she subconsciously moved her eyes slightly and swept towards Su Wanrong next to the emperor.

But the woman's eyebrows were shallow, her jade skin was goose fat, her black hair was scattered like a cloud, and her graceful and soft figure was gently leaning against the table. She was really like the daughter of the Nine Heavens Fairy who had accidentally entered the mortal world, ready to ride the wind at any time. However, she was wearing a complex palace dress with a black background and gold embroidered phoenix, which added a touch of grace and luxury to the rare hibiscus in the world.

Even Mei Ji, who was born in a place of pleasure, was surrounded by beautiful women. When she saw this look, she couldn't help but be stunned.

No wonder there are always rumors that the new queen of Jin Yuan was so beautiful that she had the emperor's favor after the grand ceremony of enthronement.

After her eyes stayed for a moment, Meiji seemed to suddenly notice something, and was stunned again. After she figured it out, her phoenix eyes immediately shone with a flowing light, and her rosy lips curled up a slightly raised curve, and she smiled proudly.

This woman is beautiful, but she is obviously not her opponent.

All the rumors about Meiji outside are naturally true. But the reason why Meiji can sit on the throne of the Zuixiang Pavilion is not only because of the unique charming fragrance on her body, but also the set of male-control skills she has practiced hard to learn the day after tomorrow.

She had great skills in her legs and was well versed in men and women. With just one glance, she could tell that this woman... or, more accurately, she should be said to be a girl. Look at Emperor Yuan of Jin's eyes were wrong.

This bedtime thing between men and women is always so wonderful. Just a night of spring, the same eyebrows and eyes look different.

A woman's beauty is nourished by a man's hands. Looking at the young queen beside Emperor Yuan of Jin, her eyes are clear and clear, and even with a little childishness that has not yet faded. I'm afraid she has never tasted the taste of a man.

There are only two reasons for such a delicate little beauty to be around, one is that the man does not raise it, or there are other hidden things, and the other is that the beauty is unwilling to be willing.

Meiji has seen countless people and is also very capable of identifying people. Just look at the strong and powerful figure of Emperor Jinyuan, and his nose is extremely high and straight. Just by looking at this, Meiji can confirm that the emperor must be a talented person, so this first possibility is directly eliminated by Meiji.

As for this second point...

Meiji didn't care at all about what the Empress was thinking. However, Emperor Yuan of Jin had never met the Empress. This news was definitely a great joy for Meiji.

After Emperor Yuan of Jin was appointed, he never enthroned other concubines. Meiji thought that with her natural charm, if the emperor was willing to take a look at her and taste her secret art, he would be fascinated by her and could not leave her for a second. Even if he saw a beautiful and beautiful woman like the queen, he would probably be tasteless and could not be interested.

At the same time, on the other hand, Su Wanrong had just had a brief dispute with the mighty and tall Emperor Jin Yuan who was so full of love.

It is not very appropriate to say that it is a dispute. In fact, it is the man who is playing rogue and has made some demands that are difficult for others with confidence.

The man suddenly said that he wanted to take his father into the palace to meet her, and Su Wanrong was naturally very surprised. But when he said it well, the man suddenly changed his mind halfway and claimed that if he wanted to see his father, he had to serve him with all his heart for two nights in exchange.

Su Wanrong thought that she had asked for him this time, so she would serve him, and the left and right should not be much different from those days in Nanyuan earlier. Unexpectedly, the man said that serving with all his heart is different from ordinary serving. Among them, what she had to do was not only warm the bed for him, but also serve him to bathe and rub his back with his own hands.

After hearing this, Su Wanrong's face immediately turned dark. She knew that the man was acting like a hooligan, so she ignored her face with her face tightly. At the same time when she turned her face, she happened to see Mei Ji, who was kneeling on His Highness and had only a layer of gauze all over her body.

"I admire Your Majestic for a long time and admire you in my heart. Tonight I witnessed it with my own eyes, which is a blessing for Your Majestic. I am willing to offer a dance to Your Majesty. If Your Majesty does not dislike my poor dancing skills, I hope Your Majesty can satisfy my little wish."

Just now, Eunuch Li came to report and said that the dancer who was presented by the Grand Secretary of the Palace, was clearly a dancer who was presented to the emperor and the ministers to entertain the emperor and the ministers. When Meiji spoke, she directly saved the step of Grand Secretary. She also had the phoenix eyes and was full of love. She turned her eyes away from the charming eyes of the past, and her love was beyond words.

The beauty only had Emperor Yuan of Jin in her eyes. The male guests who had been distracted by Mei Ji were all regretful. But regret was useless. Who said that others were the emperor of the Nine Five?

Beauty is affectionate, and the only question now is whether Emperor Yuan of Jin was interested?

After Emperor Yuan of Jin enthroned the Empress Hall, he was not without ministers who wanted to please the emperor and presented his young noble daughters to his residence. Compared with the Empress, those who looked crooked and chubby were really shameless to send them to the palace. Those who were sent to the palace were all ladies with fair skin, beautiful almond eyes and peach cheeks. One or two, even in their eyebrows, were a little similar to the Empress.

But no matter how beautiful the noble girl she presented was, Emperor Yuan of Jin always seemed to be indifferent, and even didn't bother to look through the portraits she handed over, so he impatiently asked Li Deyun to send the person away.

The emperor and the empress are newlywed, and it is a time of deep love. Emperor Yuan of Jin looked like a woman who doesn’t value women. When faced with this beautiful dancer, the ministers were also very curious about how the emperor reacted.

But the Emperor of Jin Yuan, who was sitting at the top, seemed to be casually raising his eyelids, and his eyes lazily looked around Meiji.

After a long time, the emperor smiled slightly and nodded, "It's so good. I just happened to think that the palace banquet tonight was boring. I feel very relieved that Daqing can be so loyal. Since he is the number one dancer in the capital, how can his dancing skills be clumsy? I believe Daqing's eyes."

This is the answer.

As soon as Emperor Yuan of Jin finished speaking, the minister who once offered beauty sighed in his heart that it was not that the emperor was not close to the woman, but that the ones he gave him were not in line with the emperor's taste. But it was no wonder that there were indeed few wonderful people like Meiji in the world.

Su Wanrong's body was slightly stunned, and her eyes subconsciously fell on the man next to her.

But he saw the man who was still shameless and talking nonsense with him just now, his face was cold and resolute, but his eyes were staring at the charming woman in the center of the hall, as if she had been bewitched and really sucked in her mind.

A pair of dark eyebrows, like a shallow moon, frowned unconsciously.

And that Meiji looked happy.

That's right.

I thought to myself how could Emperor Yuan of Jin take off the skin of the emperor outside, and was still an ordinary person in his bones? If she was really moved, how could any normal man withstand her intentional teasing?

Stepping on the lotus steps, we stepped forward lightly. We were close to each other and couldn't help but take a sneak peek at the hall.

Under the reflection of the candle, I felt that the Emperor of Jin Yuan whom I saw was even more handsome than the other. But I saw that his facial features were deep and as if they were engraved. He had already thought about that aspect of her, but his face was full of strict eyes and thin lips.

But Meiji likes the man's hypocritical appearance. The more she looks, the more she loves her, and her heart is really thrust.

The moment the music sounded, Meiji only had the person in the palace in her eyes.

The dance steps she took were much more attentive than when serving any of her former benefactors. Her proud breasts, twisted and raised high, and her round and plump buttocks swayed with the rhythm of the dance. Meiji used all her skills, and she teased the emperor in the hall in a charming manner. Not only did she dance, but she also sang the fragrant and explicit lyrics in her mouth softly and tender voice. Only the ministers watching were all dry and their blood was pouring down.

Su Wanrong is a magistrate who is kept in the deep boudoir. Although she lived for more than twenty years in her previous life, she was also an honest and decent woman in the royal palace. Su Wanrong had never seen a woman like Meiji before.

Originally, she was only seventeen or eighteen, with a thin red gauze wrapped in her body, which was almost half naked in everyone's eyes. For such an indecent thing, Su Wanrong, the bystander, felt hot on her cheeks and felt ashamed for her, but the woman herself had no shame on her face.

Just when I saw this Meiji, her dance posture was not so graceful, but she was charming and charming, and she was extremely unrestrained. Her pair of phoenix eyes were full of affection and frequently threw her eyes to the man. When she waved her sleeves, her charm was infinite. The more she jumped to the back, the more seductive the dance posture became. When the dance music reached its climax, the woman's lotus steps were light and her clothes were half-dissolved. She was rippling with her thin and soft waist like willow branches, almost dancing with the plan in front of the man.

Su Wanrong had never thought about the fact that a girl who had not yet gotten married was so unlucky. When she saw this, Su Wanrong could not stand it anymore, but she still pursed her lips and sat in the same place without saying a word.

Until the romance turned, a gust of fragrant wind suddenly came to his nose. Su Wanrong heard a soft and greasy "ah" in her ears. She subconsciously looked up, but saw that Mei Ji seemed to have accidentally sprained her legs. Her snow-white and plump body, which was covered by the gauze, rushed into the man's arms so lightly and softly...

There was a "slam".

Su Wanrong stood up from her seat.

She clenched her fists tightly under her sleeves, and she swept her eyes toward her side, and the two knotted together, and her voice was cold:

"I suddenly found that I was ill. I was afraid that I had to leave the table early, so I went back to the bedroom to rest. I wished that Your Majesty would enjoy the rest of the palace."

**

Su Wanrong returned to Fengyi Palace and recalled what had just grown up and what happened in the palace. After a long time, she felt that her actions of leaving the seat rashly in front of the civil and military officials seemed a bit too extreme.

In any case, the letter of appointment also worked for her. She was his queen in front of others. She should not have thrown the emperor's face with such a grand and formal banquet.

However, when Mei Ji's dance posture appeared in her mind, and her pretending to fall and pounced on the man's arms, her eyes were blurred, and she wanted to stuff her soft and soft look directly into his chest.

Su Wanrong sneered in her heart, look, this is this man. Before tonight, she was still messing around with her, but now it is just a dance move. When she faced a charming dancer, she immediately revealed her true colors. Didn’t he want someone to serve him in close proximity and to serve him to bathe and rub his back? I think what she didn’t want to do, this charming dancer should be extremely happy.

The two eager people were in similar interest, but they thought they were very compatible.

Recalling the many beauties and beauties in his harem in his previous life, Su Wanrong pursed her lips and couldn't help but laugh mockingly.

**

When Yin Mang stepped into Fengyi Palace, the light inside was completely turned off. He carefully pushed open the bead curtain and saw the little girl curled up in a ball towards the wall, as if she had already rested. So he put the things in his hand aside, then took off his outer robe and climbed onto the couch with his hands.

As usual every night, he naturally stretched out his long arms and wanted to hug the little girl sleeping inside.

However, his fingers barely touched the corner of the little girl's bedding, and his petite body trembled slightly, and then he shrank inward again and avoided quietly.

Yinmang was stunned.

Although there is no light now, moonlight faintly shines in outside the window curtain, and Yinmang's night vision ability is originally extremely strong. The little girl's resistance is not obvious, but she still cannot escape his eyes.

"Why are you pretending to be asleep?" Yinmang bent the corner of his mouth and poked her back with his fingers. "Stop pretending, I've discovered it."

Su Wanrong closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, but she didn't move at all.

"I just promised that I wanted to have a good meal, but I didn't see you eating anything. I didn't sleep well. I specifically ordered someone to make you some midnight snacks, and you get up and eat before going to bed."

Su Wanrong still ignored it.

Yinmang lost his patience, so he simply turned around and sat up, stretched out his hand, and forced her to turn her over. Just as he was about to continue to force her to eat something, under the dim light, he saw that the little girl's eyes were red, as if she had cried.

Yinmang was completely stunned.

"Wanwan?"

The man looked concerned, and his voice softly called her nickname, as he used to deceive her every time. What Su Wanrong thought in her mind was the intimate appearance of him and Meiji just now. There was anger and disgust in her heart.

He gritted his teeth and pushed him away.

Yinmang, who was pushed away, was confused at this time.

He didn't know what Su Wanrong was angry about, but her temper always came to her. Even after being with her for so long, he rarely understood it. So he didn't care so much, so he put his arms around her shoulders and whispered softly: "What's the point of making a good temper? Why am I offended you? No matter how angry I'll eat the midnight snack, otherwise I won't even have the strength to scold me."

Su Wanrong pushed him around his arm, but couldn't push it away. So she stopped and looked at him expressionlessly: "Your Majesty is joking. Your Majesty is the Lord of Nine Five. How dare I be angry with Your Majesty? Thank you for the midnight snack you rewarded. I really have no appetite now. Please leave immediately and leave me alone to rest."

Yinmang didn't care and teased her with a smile: "You still said you're not angry? Look at your face, like you're rubbing coals. Okay, don't make a fuss, eat the food obediently, let's take a break..."

"Don't Your Majesty understand what I said?" Su Wanrong suddenly interrupted him and said, "I don't want to have a bed with Your Majesty. If Your Majesty insists on sleeping in this picture, the harem is so big, and Your Majesty keeps it, I will move it elsewhere."

After hearing this, Yinmang was slightly stunned. After realizing something, he slowly loosened her arms around her, and his face became a little ugly. "What do you mean?"

Su Wanrong sneered and replied: "It's not interesting. Your Majesty and I were not real couples. Your Majesty has forgotten that you and me are just a letter of agreement. The letter of agreement has not been written. In the past six months, I must sleep with Your Majesty. Although I am the queen of Your Majesty in name, I will marry again as soon as the appointment arrives. Your Majesty destroys my reputation like this, I am just afraid that my future husband will mind this matter."

Yinmang's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, staring at her, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"To this day, do you still feel that you are just a letter of agreement with me? You are so looking forward to the day when your expectations are over, so that you can leave me as soon as possible so that you can marry others?"

Su Wanrong said in a faint voice: "I don't mean that. I am just saying the facts. Your Majesty and I were originally two people. The forced melon is not sweet. I had no intention of marrying into the harem, and I didn't have the ability to be a mother in the world. At the beginning, I had already told Your Majesty that he had fulfilled his promise to escape from danger. I am not a person who is untrustworthy. If you promise Your Majesty, you will do your best to do your best. However, once the appointment arrives, I will definitely leave the palace. As for whether you will marry other people in the future, it depends on fate, and it is not up to me."

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To be continued...