[Plane] Cleaner

In the afternoon, Song Chen thought that the little emperor should also wake up.Sure enough, Eunuch Fu came over holding the imperial decree.

From far away, he shouted with a long voice: "The imperial decree has arrived—the regent please accept the decree—"

Song Chen shook the hem of his clothes, bent down and bowed: "I accept the order."

"By God's blessing, the emperor ordered that my elder brother and I had a friendship when we were young, so we set up a lotus banquet in the palace, and invited the elder brother to enter the palace to have a narration with me. This is my honor."

"Long live, long live, my emperor."

Seeing Song Chen accepting the order, Eunuch Fu smiled and said: "The emperor and the regent have a very good relationship. They just separated this morning, and we will meet again tonight."

Song Chen nodded, and the servant next to him saw it, and immediately handed a few bank notes to Eunuch Fu: "Eunuch Lao is here."

Eunuch Fu's smiling eyes disappeared: "Where is the regent, the servant is also very happy to see that the emperor can love each other with you."

Song Chen smiled and said, "Why don't you go in and rest before you leave?"

Eunuch Fu shook his head: "No, the emperor is still waiting for the servant to go back to deliver the message, so the servant left."

After finishing speaking, he shook the floating dust in his hands and walked away in small steps.

Song Chen watched Eunuch Fu go away, turned around with a gloomy face, and returned to the study: "When did the emperor wake up, why does this king not know."

"My lord, please forgive me!" Dog Eagle knelt down with a plop, "This subordinate has already received this news, but the lord usually doesn't pay much attention to this kind of news, so he didn't report it."

Song Chen didn't look at him, and said coldly, "Go to the execution room and get twenty lashes."

Dog Eagle heaved a sigh of relief, this punishment was already very light, he understood that the prince was just warning him, so he kowtowed to thank him: "Thank you, sir."

Seeing that Song Chen stopped talking, Quan Ying bowed and retreated.

The little emperor's anger after waking up was inevitable, but Song Chen couldn't figure out why he was allowed to enter the palace to attend the banquet.

Song Yun had already suffered a loss from him once, why did he want to do it again?

There are two flowers blooming, one for each branch, now let's see what the little emperor thinks.

The sun was getting lower and lower, and the weather was no longer stuffy, and there was a hint of coolness, not to mention Xuande Hall, a place used to cool down, was extremely cool.

The little emperor was covered with a thin ice silkworm quilt, and his thick sword eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, as if he was extremely uneasy in a dream.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, woke up from the dream, flustered as if frightened.

Song Yun remembered that in his dream, he tactfully succumbed to Cheng Huan under the big emperor's brother, and his coquettish attitude was stalking. Fortunately, it was not true, because he felt refreshed all over and did not have the sticky feeling after the affair, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking sit up.

Who knew that with this movement, he immediately felt as if his waist had been bent, sore and painful, especially the dull pain in the unspeakable place, which was so hot that he (and his friends) were stunned!

What happened yesterday was actually true? !

With trembling hands, Song Yun lifted off the thin quilt on her body, looked down at her body, her chest was covered with bruises and purple hickey marks, and her two nipples were red and swollen, as if they were about to bleed!Black and purple were pinched on both sides of the waist, and even the penis felt a little twitching pain.

"Song! Chen!" Song Yun gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he wished he could get someone to cut off his dog's head right away!

"Your Majesty, are you awake?" the eunuch and maid waiting outside the door hurriedly asked loudly when she heard the movement.

"Get out! Don't come in!" Song Yun roared, but found that his voice was hoarse.

"Yes."

"Wait a minute, stay alone and wait outside, and listen to my orders."

Song Yun looked at the bruises all over her body, gritted her teeth and got up, supported her waist vigorously, put on her underwear after exhausting all kinds of hardships, then sat on the bed panting, enduring the pain The pain at the center called people in.

The eunuchs and maids were all afraid of being angered by the emperor, so they left the most unpleasant court lady behind.

The maid entered the door and knelt down on the ground in fear, shouting long live three times.

Song Yun barely showed any strange expression, and asked her: "What time is it now?"

"Go back to the emperor, now is the hour."

"Where is Prince Yong'an?"

"When the regent was Mao, he left."

"Okay, okay!" Song Yun smiled instead of anger, "Undress me."

At night, Song Chen dressed himself up, put on royal blue casual clothes and passed.

After I went there, I found that everyone had come together, except for the emperor.And it really was a family banquet, there were only five people, the little princess, the empress, the queen mother, Song Chen, and the emperor Song Yun who was not present yet.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the emperor finally walked over slowly. He was still dressed in bright yellow clothes, but ordinary casual clothes.

When the little emperor saw Song Chen, he still couldn't help but thump in his heart, the chrysanthemum suddenly throbbed in pain, he held the palms hidden under his sleeves tightly, and walked over calmly.

"Jun'er is here." The queen mother smiled, greeted Song Yun, and called Song Yun over.

Song Yun carefully sat down in the main seat, looked at Song Chen smiling at herself, thought he was watching a good show, and couldn't help turning dark.

The Empress Dowager said to Song Chen again: "My lord Yong'an, Ai's family misses you today, so I asked Jun'er to give you a Taoist order to let you enter the palace and get together with Ai's family."

"The queen mother has a heart." Song Chen nodded with a smile, "This king has not come to greet the queen mother for some days."

Everyone saluted one by one, and was about to start eating, when the little emperor suddenly felt a foot step on his instep. He was startled, which affected the wound behind him, and almost made him grin his teeth and break it. Chopsticks in hand.

The queen mother asked him suspiciously: "What's the matter, Yun'er, but the food is not to your liking?"

Song Yun looked up at Song Chen, and the other party looked at him jokingly, he gritted his teeth: "Mother, there is no need to worry, I just feel a little unwell, maybe I caught a cold last night."

The queen mother was a little worried when she heard the words: "It's better for Yun'er to go back and rest first."

The emperor endured the pain and shook his head: "No, there is no need to spoil everyone's happiness."

The queen quickly moved the little princess, and the little princess pulled the emperor's clothes and said, "Father, father, are you okay?"

The emperor touched the head of the little princess and said with a smile: "Father is fine, let's eat."

The foot that stepped on his instep went all the way up, and almost stepped on his penis along the knee. The emperor lowered his head, and could hardly control his anger. Dishes."

Song Chen shook his head and smiled, "No, brother Chen is very satisfied, the dishes are very delicious."

Song Yun understood Song Chen's implication, and his face became even uglier.

That foot has been teasing Song Yun, reminding him of the soul-eating joy last night, and the back actually started to itch, with a faint wetness.

He has been suppressing all kinds of feelings until the difficult meal, the queen mother said that she was a little tired before going back to the palace. Song Yun was in a very irritable mood. After relaxing for a while, he sent someone to send Song Chen back to the mansion, and then returned to the bedroom.

Just after taking a bath, Song Jun waved away the crowd, and only then showed his fatigue indulgently, rubbing his sore waist, and lay back on the bed, who knew that just after lying down, he was hugged by a pair of arms, Song Yun was shocked, just thinking Called for help, but heard the people behind say: "Jun'er, it's the elder brother."

"Get out! Get out!" Song Yun struggled desperately, but couldn't escape the pill that Song Chen stuffed behind him.

Gasps gradually rose, and the feeble struggle turned into indulgent gratification. This bright yellow bed curtain was full of unspeakable temptations.