Even Bai Ling could guess who Su Guifei was referring to by using the strands of her hair.

She didn't dare to look directly at Concubine Su Gui, who seemed to be a different person now: "It's exactly what your mother said."

Su Xuxu raised her brows imperceptibly, and slowly got up: "Is that so, let me have a good meeting with the Empress for a while."

The last few words,? She bit down hard.

Bai Ling was startled, but when he realized it, Concubine Su Gui had already left the main hall and walked towards the sleeping hall.

Bai Ling gritted his teeth, but in the end he had no choice but to follow.

Su Xuxu walked at a leisurely pace. When she came to the bedroom, she pushed the door and entered, and then closed the door.

It's a pity that Bai Ling didn't have the guts to follow in, so he just waited outside, praying to God that the empress would be fine.

After all, I finally got close to a master who is not a monster and is generous, and I haven't had time to enjoy the blessings.

In the sleeping hall, Rong Ling also heard the sound of the door being pushed open and then closed.

She was covered with a veil, and she couldn't tell who it was just by the sound, so she had to sit still, and respond to all changes with the same.

The owner of the voice got closer and closer, Rong Ling lowered his eyes, and a pair of silk-patterned brocade shoes appeared in front of his eyes, clearly the shoes only worn by concubines in the palace.

Immediately afterwards, the red veil covering Rong Ling's face was caught by a hand with well-knit fingers—and then lifted off.

The moment she saw the person in front of her, she raised her head and widened her eyes in disbelief, and even her lips parted slightly in surprise.

Rong Ling's reaction seemed to please Su Xuxu. She leaned over and put her fingers on Rong Ling's chin: "Why, Ah Ling seems very surprised to see Ben Gong?"

Rong Ling recalled Su Xuxu's weird smile at the empress ceremony, and instantly realized: "What did you do to the emperor?"

But he didn't know that his inadvertent words touched Su Xuxu's back scales.

Originally, when she thought that her non-makeup appearance was originally for another person to see, Su Xuxu felt a surge of hostility in her heart.

Seeing that Rong Ling was in a dangerous situation, but still thinking about Emperor Zhou Wen, her jealousy made her lose her mind.

Su Xuxu didn't speak, but directly vented her dissatisfaction with actions.

Without thinking, she lowered her head and touched Rong Ling's red lips.

"Hmm..." Su Xuxu's kiss came unexpectedly, Rong Ling resisted and pushed her subconsciously.

However, for some reason, her hands were limp and unable to exert any strength, and when they pressed against Su Xuxu's shoulders, it was like scratching an itch instead.

Su Xuxu turned her head to the side, and deepened her movements. When Rong Ling retreated a little, she bullied her to get closer.

In a blink of an eye, Rong Ling had no choice but to fall between the soft and thick brocade quilt.

Her long hair, which had been carefully groomed by the palace servants, spread out as smoothly as silk, exuding a seductive and sweet breath.

Su Xuxu wrapped a strand around her fingertips at will, and played with it around her little finger.

Black and white intersect, turning into soft fingers.

The movements between her teeth were not as gentle as that, but rather violent and hasty, as if she wanted to swallow Rong Ling whole.

Rong Ling's chest was heaving up and down, she was about to be out of breath, unable to struggle upwards, but Su Xuxu suddenly grabbed her slender waist tightly, preventing her from moving, her lips left Rong Ling's red lips, and slid down little by little.

"You, you let go." Rong Ling panted, and the end of his eyes was already smudged with a blush.

Su Xuxu didn't know how to listen, as if punishing, she bit the soft flesh of her neck hard.

"Hiss—" Rong Ling gasped, like a fish on the verge of suffocation off the shore, struggling desperately in the face of unknown dangers.

However, it didn't help, this action made Rong Ling's outer shirt slip off inadvertently, revealing her fair and shiny shoulders.

In the hazy red gauze, that touch of whiteness is particularly eye-catching.

Su Xuxu's eyes darkened a little, feeling thirsty.

Although Rong Ling was born as a servant girl, there is nothing not beautiful about her body, her eyes are moist, her nose is straight, and even every inch of her skin covered by her wedding dress is so soft that it is hard to put it down.

Su Xuxu's hand that was originally on her waist gradually shifted from its position.

Probably guessing what she would do, Rong Ling hurriedly shook his head: "No, no."

She didn't want to be touched by Su Xuxu.

Naturally, Su Xuxu would not listen to Rong Ling's pleading, and slowly opened the hem of the skirt with her slender fingers.

As soon as Rong Ling gritted her teeth, her hands were pressed on top of her head and she couldn't use her strength, so she kicked towards Su Xuxu.

Not surprisingly, Su Xuxu quickly grasped her ankles. "A Ling really has a lot of backbone." Su Xuxu rubbed her fingertips on her ankle, her movements were full of indescribable ambiguity, but her words were uncertain, "Anyway, you are a queen, you And why should you care who is the person in charge of the jade seal?"

Rong Ling didn't listen to her words, but widened his eyes in surprise: "Are you not pregnant?"

Logically speaking, Su Xuxu was more than three months pregnant, so she should show her pregnancy.

If it's because of her slender figure that doesn't show her chest, Rong Ling's knee inadvertently pushed across Su Xuxu's flat abdomen during the movement just now, but she didn't react at all.

Rong Ling was skeptical, and tried to probe with spiritual power, only to confirm that it was correct.

How could this be, Rong Ling was dumbfounded.

Su Xuxu already knew that this matter could not be hidden from Rong Ling, and she did not intend to hide it at all: "So what if it is, so what if it is not?"

After some plausible words, Rong Ling already guessed the answer.

In addition to the astonishment in her eyes, there was also deep resistance.

Rong Ling originally thought that Su Xuxu's dedication to Zhou Wendi was her bottom line for the sake of glory and wealth.

She never expected that for the sake of divine favor, she would actually do such a thing as a fake pregnancy.

For a moment, if it wasn't for the Baiyelian as a witness, Rong Ling would almost doubt whether the person in front of him was the pure and pure Feng Xihui in his memory.

Thinking about it this way, the disgust in Rong Ling's eyes was even more difficult to hide.

Her reaction fell into Su Xuxu's eyes, and it irritated her even more. In a whirlwind, Rong Ling had already been turned over.

Su Xuxu whispered in her ear behind herself: "A Ling, don't look at me like this, or I will be afraid that I will kill you if I can't control it."

Disgusting, really disgusting.

Rong Ling couldn't stop trembling all over, but couldn't struggle, and let Su Xuxu breathe out softly in her ear...

Outside the window, the cold wind of early spring blows the willows on the branches and rubs them wantonly.

Suddenly, Rong Ling's sob came from the bedroom, accompanied by her fierce resistance.

"You didn't get along with..." Su Xuxu was overjoyed, she couldn't believe it, and quickly eased her movements.

"Shut up!" Rong Ling interrupted her in shame and indignation, half ashamed and half angry.

Her eyes were full of water, and she stared fiercely at Su Xuxu, but her heart softened.

"A Ling..." Su Xuxu pressed her cool thin lips against the skin on the back of her neck, "I am very happy."

It turned out that A Ling was still perfect.

This was the happiest moment since Su Xuxu entered the palace.

It's just that no matter whether Su Xuxu is happy or unhappy, in the end the unlucky person is Rong Ling.

Bai Linghou was outside the hall, and at first he could hear the two arguing, but he didn't know what they were talking about.

Afterwards, the arguments gradually subsided, and she couldn't hold back, fearing that something would happen to Rong Ling, she carefully poked a hole in the paper window.

She first put her eyes up to take a look, but the hole was too small to see anything.

Bai Ling listened with his ears, and heard broken sobs coming from the dormitory, accompanied by begging for mercy from time to time.

Bai Ling's heart was picked up in an instant, the empress must have been bullied terribly, otherwise how could a proud person like her beg for mercy.

It's just that she is a lowly servant, and even her own life is in danger, so how can she help the empress?

Bai Ling felt desolate, so she simply stayed away to prevent the voice from reaching her ears, so she felt better.

Only occasionally, Bai Ling could still hear the empress's cursing three or two times, and then disappeared without a trace in this silent night.

The people in the house did not sleep all night, and the lark outside the house did not close their eyes all night.

Until the star Chang Gung appeared in the eastern sky and Bai Ling was sitting in the corner drowsy, the door of the bedroom was suddenly opened.

Bai Ling woke up in a jerk, saw the other party clearly, and quickly knelt down to salute: "I have seen the imperial concubine."

Now the Holy Majesty is unconscious and Concubine Su is in charge of the government, she is no different from the Lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty, how can Bai Ling not be afraid.

"Hmm..." Su Xuxu glanced at her, "I still have to go to court early, so you take good care of the empress."

"Yes..." Bai Ling scolded her as a despicable villain in her heart, and agreed graciously.

After Su Xuxu walked away, she walked into the bedroom tremblingly.

In the huge palace, there was a vague fragrance floating, and Bai Ling walked in, and saw Rong Ling sleeping between the beds at a glance.

Seeing that his mother was still asleep, Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

But when Rong Ling turned around, and the smooth silk brocade slipped off her shoulders inadvertently, exposing her uncovered back, Bai Ling's pupils trembled violently.

The empress's back was originally clean and white, but now there are large and small red marks all over it, which can be seen from being bitten by someone.

Concubine Su, you bastard!

Bailing suddenly felt sad, and felt sad in his heart.

She had vaguely heard that some high-ranking officials had unspeakable hobbies and liked to make fun of torturing others, but she never thought that the Empress would do such a thing.

Bai Ling could imagine how his own mother was bullied and humiliated last night, but she had no power to bear it.

With tears in his eyes, Bai Ling stepped forward and gently covered Rong Ling with the quilt again.

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