tribute male queen

Serving the cold side dishes, we began to feast on them.

The emperor didn't follow him in, but only asked Xiaogui to send the noodles inside. He hid outside, through the window lattice, quietly saw He Lancong eating happily, and the corners of his mouth curled up.It turns out that satisfying He Lan's mouth can make him happy. It seems that I have gone astray. If I knew this, I just rewarded him with a bowl of Xunzi noodles every day.The emperor thought about it, smiled silently, and left Canglan Palace with the beautiful vision of being able to join hands with He Lancong for a hundred years.

In the evening, seeing Xiaogui again, the emperor couldn't help being taken aback, "He didn't have dinner?"

Xiao Gui said distressedly: "Your Majesty, this servant has no choice but to throw up whatever you eat for dinner, even if you eat His Majesty's face. So, this servant is bold, please Your Majesty-" After all, the little eunuch did not dare to say, please Your Majesty With a body of gold, let's go to the kitchen.

This time, An Rong looked at the sky completely, the emperor raised his eyebrows, He Lan, are you challenging my patience?Alright, I will help you!As long as you get better, it doesn't matter if I go to the small kitchen every day.

"Come on, order the small kitchen to prepare the ingredients, and I will go there."

An Rong stopped him and said, "Your Majesty, is this inappropriate?"

The emperor shook his head, "Just treat it as a pastime."

"..."

Next, the same drama was played out every day.The emperor didn't need Xiaogui to come over to ask for an order. After the morning court, he directly set up the small kitchen, prepared He Lancong's lunch, and then went to the imperial study.In the evening, before it got dark, bright yellow figures were busy in the small kitchen again.

The cooks hid aside and did not dare to speak loudly, for fear of shocking Sheng Jia, but this kind of thing was really weird.Today's son went to the kitchen, and it was strictly forbidden to spread it outside, otherwise he would be killed without mercy.But this day, the emperor is busy with all kinds of affairs, instead of dealing with his military affairs, he goes to the kitchen twice a day to make noodle soup. This is not surprising, it is false.

Only An Rong knew it well, looking west to find the sun every day, sighing and laughing without saying a word.

In the evening, the emperor picked up an apple that was a tribute from Jiaozhou and handed it to He Lancong, "Try it, it tastes very good."

He Lancong took it, and obediently took a small bite, but found it sour, sweet and crisp, very tasty, so he couldn't help but take another bite, then nodded, expressing that it was very good.

The emperor saw that he was extraordinarily docile now, and had lost the aggressive aura of the past, so he felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost something important.Now I want to find it, but I don't know where to find it.I can't tell exactly where the problem is. In short, the emperor just thinks it's weird for the two of them to get along now.

Stretching out his hands to untie He Lancong's clothes, he obviously felt that his body was stiff. The emperor sighed secretly, but he didn't stop his movements.

The emperor had been anxious for a long time because He Lancong had been feeling unwell these days, but he hid when he saw the imperial physician, knowing that he was especially frightened, and the emperor couldn't bear to make him afraid anymore, so he stopped ordering the imperial physician to ask for pulse.Every night, holding this body that warms his heart, he sleeps until dawn, not daring to take a step beyond the threshold.But the emperor was young after all, just at the age of full-bloodedness, with strong desires, and he was unwilling to go to the concubines of the two palaces to relieve him. The people who hugged him every day wanted to but didn't dare.

Today, seeing that He Lancong was obviously better than those few days, the reaction in his body started again, and he really didn't want to bear it any longer. The emperor undressed him, and threw him down regardless of his stiffness.

Burying his head on his chest, the emperor's breath was short and disordered, "He Lan, I can't bear it anymore today, I really can't help it. He Lan, relax, relax..." Seeing that the people under him became more stiff, the emperor was a little anxious , but he didn't dare to use too much force, if he got hurt, all the tenderness and flattery he had done a few days ago would be in vain.

"No, I, uh..." He Lancong was embraced by the emperor on the bed with his back to the sky, his clothes half uncovered, he didn't want to commit himself to a man, even though he knew it was a last resort, he had no choice.I have endured it numbly many times in the past few days, but this primitive resistance can never be erased.Not resisting does not mean surrendering.He stretched out his hand to push the emperor, knowing that it would not work, he pushed in vain.At this moment, the emperor grabbed something in his lower abdomen, making his rationality give way to desire again.Both hands grasped the soft brocade mattress under his body, grasped it tightly and then loosened it, loosened it, and grasped it tightly again.

The emperor was very happy that he had a little reaction now, and after introducing him into the sea of ​​desire, he quietly took out the things that must be used every time, and picked them out.After doing all the preparatory work ahead, the eyes of the people under him have been slightly closed, and their spirits are exhausted, which can be regarded as relaxed.

The emperor looked at the whiteness that belonged to He Lancong on his lower abdomen, kissed his flushed cheek, smiled slightly, and crossed his legs.

"Helan, it's comfortable, don't hold back, call out, so that you can truly experience the beauty of sex in bed." The emperor moved cheerfully, moving from slow to sick, while moving, while teasing those who could not bear the favor of the emperor .

When he felt uncomfortable, the emperor was already nearing the end. He Lancong resisted the discomfort that blocked his throat, and twisted his body, trying to turn to the outside, but he didn't want to misunderstand the twisting.The emperor's movements became violent all of a sudden, and he suddenly forgot his usual caution during the collision, and he felt like he was going deep.Finally, the emperor's stuff swelled even more in an instant, and then began to vibrate instinctively, spilling out magma-like heat.

At this time, He Lancong couldn't bear it no matter what, and spewed out, the filth splashed everywhere on the emperor's chest and abdomen.

The emperor was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted loudly, "Come here, prepare hot water!"

He casually grabbed a piece of clothing and tried to remove the filth from the two of them. Then the emperor worriedly said: "It seems that you are still not well. If I knew this, no matter how sad I am, I shouldn't want you like this. He Lan, it is I Negligence, don’t get angry, it’s important to maintain your health.”

He Lancong took a rough breath, turned his head away, and ignored the emperor.It's rare to feel more at ease when there is no stuff stuck in my chest.As soon as he relaxed, he was picked up by the emperor.

The bathtub was brought in at this moment, and the emperor ignored He Lancong's objection, hugged him, and sat in together.

The emperor rubbed his head on his shoulder, and said, "He Lan, the spring hunting is here, and I will be leaving in a few days. Come along and relax. Longshou Mountain is beautiful, and the grass should be green now."

He Lancong pondered for a moment, then whispered, yes.

Five days later, on the night before he was about to leave for Longshou Mountain, He Lancong had a dispute with the emperor.

The thing is like this, in order to allow He Lancong to take good care of his body, the emperor went on a hunting trip this spring, regardless of the complaints of the two noble concubines, and ordered them to stay in the palace.Regarding the driving arrangement for the trip, in order to make him more comfortable, the emperor asked him to take a chaise, but He Lancong firmly opposed it.

"I'm bored and want to ride a horse."

"He Lan, I will ride a horse, and I will give you a ride in the carriage. I promise not to bother you."

"No, I just want to ride a horse. Is it possible that Your Majesty is afraid that my horse will run away?"

The emperor shook his head, "Oh, it's not for this, I'm really worried about your body."

He Lancong didn't take a step back, and said coldly: "If you are really worried, let me be happy."

Regarding the matter of riding a horse and riding a chariot, the emperor finally gave in, and then there was another matter, and the two continued to argue.

"He Lan, if you ride a chasing carriage and passers-by avoid you, then you can wear whatever clothes you want. But since you want to ride a horse, you are a member of my harem and it is not appropriate to show your face, so you must change clothes."

"Already wearing Bei Cang's costume, I can no longer back down."

The emperor's tone became stiffer this time, "He Lan, riding a horse or riding a chariot, as long as you like, you can choose by yourself, but I will choose this clothes for you." Papa, crisp applause rang out.

A few young eunuchs came in with trays, and He Lancong saw the purple gold ivory crown, the satin robe with purple embroidered water pattern hem, the black jade inlaid gold belt, and the black velvet high boots.

"This is--" The man froze for a moment.

The emperor sat down, picked up the tea bowl, and said slowly: "The official uniform of the Marquis of Bei Cang. When you were arrested, I prepared this official uniform. I hope you can wear it one day. You are Yanping in Donglin. Hou, once you get here, you will still be Marquis of Yanping. What Zhao Dong can give you, I can give you as well, only more than him, not less than him."

He Lancong's expression became serious, and he said to the emperor: "Your Majesty is wise, it is true. My lord can deprive He Lan of the opportunity to fight on the battlefield, can cut He Lan's military power, and finally offer He Lan as a tribute to the enemy country. But my lord, even though Zhao Dong may be unkind, he is not unrighteous in treating the Helan family generously. How could His Majesty be virtuous and wise, embezzling other countries and humiliating his subjects."

"You!" The emperor was startled and angry, the tea bowl fell heavily on the table, and the man stood up all at once.

Clenching his fists tightly in his sleeves, it seems that this guy is not feeling well today, otherwise he would be able to bicker with me so vigorously?A little nostalgic for He Lancong's obedience a few days ago, the emperor secretly regretted it.

"Riding a horse to change clothes, or not changing clothes to ride a carriage, you choose yourself. You can only choose one of the two, there is no negotiation, and I can't back down." It's the opposite. After only a few days of pampering, I am proud of being pampered stand up.

He Lancong was stunned, his awe-inspiring presence disappeared, he gritted his teeth, and asked Xiaogui to help him try on the official uniform.The emperor raised the corners of his lips and thought to himself, I knew you wouldn't be able to hold on for long.Wait, let's see how I punish you today?

The next day, He Lancong changed into the purple official uniform with great reluctance, fastened the black cloak ribbon, and jumped on the imperial horse Zhuyun prepared for him by the emperor.He tugged on the cloak again, and then grasped the reins firmly.While his wrists were shaking, the chain that locked his wrists clattered, and he sneered silently.

The emperor knew that he was unhappy, but he didn't want to remove the chain, as if he could feel at ease only if he was locked like this.

The guard of honor has gone first, and the flags are dancing, which is quite spectacular.Followed by the forbidden army, followed by the guards, the emperor and He Lancong walked side by side in the middle, followed by the black forbidden army.Shouting in front and embracing in back, they went straight to Longshou Mountain.