Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Jiaoyang didn't express her refusal or agreement yet. She was not a fool. What she knew best was to make excuses.

Oh? Then what can I do? She looked at the ugly guy.

To be precise, you don't have to do anything. You only need to promise me two things. You will not leave the Xiao Kingdom and you will not retire from the court.

That's all. Young master, why do I feel that you are setting a trap for me secretly and want to include me in your scheme? Jiaoyang's eyes were incomprehensible.

But he frowned: You don't agree?

No, I agree, Jiaoyang raised the corners of her lips, It's something that can be done so easily. It will save you one enemy and get more protection in the court. What reason do you have to refuse?

If she refuses, doesn't it mean that she has exposed her plan to escape and leave in the future? This ugly monster is really cunning and difficult to deal with. But so what if she promised him, agreeing to him didn't mean that she couldn't secretly accept the olive branch offered by Mian Lian Lian.

Anyone who can't say beautiful words is more beautiful than anyone who can. One job and two wages, what a coveted position.

Is that what you think? The ugly guy started to look suspicious.

Of course not.

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth curled up, and she felt a dark shadow pass by outside the door: it turned out to be waiting for her here.

She followed the trend and suddenly got close to the ugly face. The latter was stunned for a moment, and his reaction was a beat slower. The next moment, she heard her whisper in his ear: Because among us, I admire you the most. Although you are a bit ugly, the more I look at you, the more I like you. Who makes you always go against Mian Pan Lian? The more someone goes against him, the more I like you.

Finally, taking advantage of the ugly monster's stunned state of mind, Jiaoyang looked at his pitted face and really couldn't stop talking.

She picked a place that was barely flat, closed her eyes, held his face, and kissed him with all her might.

Like a kiss from a dragonfly, the ugly body suddenly stiffened, and then with a murderous look in his eyes, he suddenly pushed her away and disappeared in an instant.

Jiaoyang was pushed aside by him, her palms turning red. She looked at the red palms, blew on them, and twitched the corners of her mouth: It really came and went in a hurry, and a man with an ugly face and an even uglier heart actually did such a heavy hand to her!

But it doesn't matter, her goal has been achieved, and she doesn't care about anything else.

In the splendid bedroom, a man wearing a white single coat with long hair scattered sat in front of the desk, his narrow phoenix eyes were dark.

He squeezed the letter tightly with his fingers, and eventually it turned into powder and scattered on his fingertips.

On the magnificent bed, the woman was lying there in a charming manner, with her shoulders exposed and her eyes as charming as silk. This is the rumor that the most favored concubine Zhang, whose family background is far inferior to that of her father and the Duke of Shu, has received divine grace and is equal to Concubine Shu in the harem.

The emperor has not yet appointed a queen, but he has listened to the opinions of his ministers, accepted concubines, and expanded the royal family. Everyone in the harem wants to add an heir to the emperor, and the mother is as valuable as the son, and the chickens and dogs can ascend to heaven.

And this concubine is the concubine who has the best chance of being canonized as queen. The emperor even abolished many harem regulations for her and conferred titles on her father and brother in the court one after another.

Some people say that the emperor did this to enhance her family background, firstly to give her a foothold in the harem, and secondly to prepare for the future of the queen. The emperor's love for her was unique to the previous dynasty and even to the harem.

Concubine Zhang came up from behind and smoothed the emotions between the emperor's brows with her delicate hands.

The emperor was already upset, but because of her move, he became even more angry: Get out!

He turned around, but was stunned when he saw the woman's face.

Concubine Zhang Guifei heard the reprimand, but she was not annoyed. After getting along with each other these days, she had already become accustomed to the man's uncertainty and moodiness. However, he was the emperor, and he would accompany the emperor like a tiger. Such a temperament was indeed true. normal.

Seeing the man's obsession with her, Concubine Zhang lowered her head in shame and covered half of her face.

She knew that the emperor liked her appearance very much, so she paid special attention to taking care of her. These days of getting along with her, she probably figured out his preferences. Since he is serving people with sex, his starting point is no longer as good as others. If he wants to win over the Sacred Heart, of course he has to use other methods.

Concubine Zhang pouted, and said with shame and annoyance: The Emperor is troubled by something. I comforted the Emperor kindly, but it turned out that you took it out on me! I'm so annoyed now, how can you make me happy, Your Majesty? Just figure it out on your own!

After saying this, the woman pouted and sat down angrily.

She also felt at the beginning that the emperor had so many things to do and was busy with official duties that he might not have time to take care of the affairs of the harem. He would probably like to be considerate and not too fussy. But after getting along with him for a while, she discovered that the emperor was indeed right as she understood, and he did not like women who were troublesome. But for himself, he seems to like to make trouble on his own, and the more messy he is, the better.

Several times, even she herself made him feel guilty, but the emperor was in a good mood and even defied everyone's opinions and granted her the title of noble concubine.

Regarding this, Concubine Zhang couldn't figure it out. She could only attribute it to the emperor's personal hobbies and his specialness towards her.

Although Concubine Zhang pretended to be angry, she couldn't help but beat a drum in her heart, her heart beating like a pounding as she looked at the emperor's figure.

No one knows how much she likes the emperor. Her husband is heaven, and he is the emperor, the entire harem, and even the world. How could she not be moved by the unique love shown to her by such a powerful, young, handsome and invincible man?

But she has decided to bury this love deep in her heart, pretend to be what he ideally looks like, and forcefully suppress the overwhelming love that is shouting in her heart. Maybe men are like this. If they get it too easily, they won't cherish it so much.

She doesn't allow this to happen, because this is the man she loves most in her life, and she doesn't allow it to happen, and she can't lose it.

The emperor was stunned for a while looking at her appearance, then smiled and went over to coax her for a while. The woman threw herself into his arms, thinking about her infatuation with him and her love for him, and unbuttoned his pajamas one by one with green fingers.

These days, Jiaoyang and Niutoulian are inseparable, and they truly live a life of Hu without shame or fuss.

Ever since she kindly helped him solve the problem last time, he seemed to be addicted to it, pestering her all day long. Whenever he found the right opportunity, he would grab her hand and put it on her. The pupils of the eyes can tremble slightly and the eyes are filled with peach blossoms.

Jiaoyang sighed at this: Sure enough, this good person can't do it. Once he gets started, it will be easy to overturn and be unable to stop.