The charming empress is too good at fishing, and the ruthless emperor has fallen

That night was the queen's birthday, and a banquet was held in the East Palace.

Zheng Liangdi had just died at that time, and Lu Zan was not in a good mood. He drank a few drinks at the banquet, said a few words with the queen, and then returned to the front yard. Since it was still early, he planned to rest for a while and then continue to deal with the things piled up on his hands. Government affairs.

He was in charge of Dali Temple at that time and was busy handling a corruption case, with countless eyes staring at him.

Coupled with the fact that Prince Duan was favored and eyeing the position of crown prince, Lu Zan never had a relaxing day during that period. He was so tired from the past few days that he half-reclined on the recliner and fell asleep.

Until Jing Shu broke in and sat on him without saying a word.

"Get out." Lu Zan was slightly drunk, but his mind was still clear. When he saw this, he was about to push her off him.

"No." However, Jing Shu hugged him tightly, her soft red lips fanned the flames on his neck, and rubbed against him quite boldly.

Lu Zan reacted to her torment.

But at that time, he mistakenly thought that she had a lover in her heart, felt that her behavior was too capricious, and was unwilling to touch her.

However, just as he was about to push her down, Jingshu bit her Adam's apple.

She was obviously drunk, her red lips licking her from time to time, calling him a "little wolf dog" in a soft tone, and asking him if he was not good enough and if he didn't dare because he was afraid of being discovered.

Lu Zan didn't understand what a "little wolf dog" was.

However, no man can tolerate such provocation.

After that, Lu Zan held his waist and took her on the recliner.

He originally thought that since she had become his woman, he could pamper her a little in the future and at least give her some dignity that a prince's concubine should have.

But who knew that when everything was over, this woman would actually say in his ear: "She was just playing."

At this time, the memories in Lu Zan's mind ended, his eyes fell on the sleeping Jing Shu, and then he walked closer to her little by little.

His tall and straight body stood there, then leaned down and caressed her soft and tender lips with one hand.

At this moment, Jing Shu frowned her thin eyebrows and opened a pair of sleepy drunken eyes, looking at her with a bit of confusion.

In Lu Zan's impression, apart from the time when Jing Shu was drunk in the East Palace in the past, I am afraid that the other time is today.

Jing Shu seemed to recognize him, her mouth flattened, showing an aggrieved expression.

Seeing this, the unhappiness that had accumulated in Lu Zan's heart suddenly dissipated.

He sat down next to her and looked down at her.

"Dog man." Jingshu suddenly shouted at him.

"Presumptuous." Lu Zan frowned and said in a cold voice without any dignity, "How can you call me that?"

"Aren't you?" Normally, Jing Shu would never be like this, but now she was so drunk that she stood up from the bed, pointed at him with her soft and slender fingers, and said, "Words don't count. What you said was a puppy. You are so old, so you are not a puppy, so you are a dog man. I was right."

She was drunk, even if she talked nonsense, she was still so sharp-tongued.

"When did I stop keeping my word?" Lu Zan was made to lose his temper by her, and he didn't want to behave like a little drunkard, so he put his arms around her shoulders and tried to push her back to lie down.

"Where's my birthday party? Where's the palace relocation? You also said that I would be promoted, have you been promoted? No, you promoted someone else, and you were promoted so much all at once!" Jingshu became more and more aggrieved as he talked, and even said He couldn't help crying and complained, "I've been sleeping with you for so long, and it's not easy for me to be promoted to Zhaoyi now, but what about that Meng Lianqing? She was promoted to Jieyu all of a sudden! Why did she You can rise so quickly without any effort! It’s not fair!”

Lu Zan listened to her drunken words and didn't know what to feel for a moment.

However, how did she know that Zheng Jieyu was Meng Lianqing?

No wonder she deliberately used white lotus flowers to mock Zheng Jieyu in the plum grove in the Royal Garden.

He pinched his eyebrows and decided to coax her for the time being: "You should sleep well first, and I will explain the rest to you tomorrow..."

"Sleep? I won't sleep. Today is my birthday. Why should I sleep? I want to get high!" Jing Shu said drunkenly and simply got out of bed.

Lu Zan was afraid that she would fall, so he quickly put his arms around her waist and hugged her, and continued to coax her: "Today is not your birthday. Your birthday is on the 19th day of the twelfth lunar month. It has already passed..."

"Nonsense! The 19th of the twelfth lunar month is Jingshu's birthday, not mine! Today is my birthday! I remember it very clearly!" Jingshu pushed him away, her charming face, reddish from drunkenness, full of stubbornness.

"Aren't you Jing Shu?" Lu Zan thought she was very drunk and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smile.

"no."

"Then tell me, who are you?"

"Hush - I can't say that. I said I would be beheaded by that bitch Lu Zan." Jing Shu was mysterious.

Lu Zan was joking with her.

However, after hearing these words, the smile on Jun's face paused for a moment, and then faded away a little bit.

"You're not Jingshu? Then who are you?" He held Jingshu's waist and asked again.

Jing Shu heard the words but did not answer. Instead, she stared at Lu Zan for a while and shook her head hard, "No, who are you? Why do you look so similar to that bitch Lu Zan?"

She said, shaking her head again.

"I feel so dizzy."

"I feel so uncomfortable...I want to vomit."

As soon as Jing Shu said these words, Lu Zan's expression changed again.

Before he could push her away, Jing Shu had already grasped the hem of his clothes with both hands and let out a "vomit".

A pile of alcohol-smelling turbidity made Lu Zan's handsome face turn as black as the bottom of a pot!

Yicui Palace was in chaos one night.

Lu Zan hugged Jing Shu and almost threw her into the bathtub. Then he took off his dirty dragon robe and followed her in. He pressed her down in the water once as if to punish her.

Although Jing Shu was drunk and dizzy, her reaction was even more enthusiastic than usual, and she was even more delicate.

Sometimes she thought the bathtub was too small, and sometimes she thought Lu Zan was stingy with her.

"You bitch, I've been sleeping with you for so long and you didn't even build me a decent bath! You really enjoyed the hot spring bath yourself!"

Jing Shu scolded him while twisting her fingers hard on his waist.

"hiss--"

Lu Zan was in pain and pleasure from her, and could only coax her to build a hot spring bath for her tomorrow, while holding her down to vent her anger.

When the water in the tub was a little cold, he carried her out, returned to the bed, and held her legs.

At this time, Jing Shu was looking at him with a pair of drunken eyes, hazy and focused.

Lu Zan's eyes met hers, and suddenly there was some strange emotion in his chest, like the tide at the bottom of the abyss, flowing quietly and silently.

"Does Shu'er like me?" His Adam's apple rolled, and he asked seemingly casually.

"I don't like it." Jing Shu raised her hand and touched his handsome face gently, but there was a hint of indifference in her drunken eyes, "I'm just sweet-talking, I don't like you."