Empress

Eunuch Yang is a fine person, he could tell right away that the emperor was unhappy, so he said bravely, "Yes."

Guan Hongfeng sneered, dropped the brush in his hand, stood up suddenly, and walked out of the hall.

Eunuch Yang boldly asked: "Is the emperor going to Chenghuan Palace?"

Guan Hongfeng frowned, "Go to the queen."

Eunuch Yang's heart moved, this was the first time he had encountered it, and he shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Putting up Jingren Palace!"

In Jingren Palace, when the empress heard that the emperor was coming, she adjusted her hair in surprise and nervousness, and asked the maid next to her: "Is there anything wrong with this palace?"

Qian Cao said: "My lady is beautiful and fragrant, even the plum blossoms in winter are inferior to you."

The queen glanced at her coquettishly, "You have a sweet mouth."

While speaking, there was movement outside the door, and the Empress quickly greeted her and saluted, "See Your Majesty."

Guan Hongfeng didn't even look at her, walked to the throne and sat down, "Get up."

The queen straightened up. She was wearing a water-colored silk satin jacket today, her jet-black hair fell like a waterfall, and her skin was as creamy under the candlelight. Such a moving scene failed to win the eyes of the people opposite.

The queen looked at Guan Hongfeng's expression, saw that his brows and eyes were full of displeasure, she was keenly aware of something, and glanced at Qian Cao beside her.

Qian Cao came forward with tea, put it down and exited the inner room.

The queen walked to the other side of the throne and sat down, "Your Majesty, I am tired."

Guan Hongfeng picked up the teacup, lifted the lid and blew, without speaking.

The queen tentatively asked: "Could it be that the dragon trick has offended you?"

Guan Hongfeng took a sip of Longjing, his brows were tightly frowned, he didn't know if he was annoyed that the tea was not good, or he was annoyed by that person in Chenghuan Palace.

The queen sighed, fanning the flames intentionally or unintentionally, "Your Majesty, Long Ji had a different identity before. If he has any mistakes, please forgive me."

Guan Hongfeng put down his teacup heavily, and said coldly, "What kind of thing is he, a lowly trickster."

The Queen's mind really guessed right, except for Long Ji, no one else could make the emperor so angry.

But when she thought that the emperor cared so much about that musical performer, a wave of unwilling jealousy surged in her heart.

The queen said nonchalantly: "If the emperor really thinks that the dragon performer is not serving him well, he can be sent back to Longyue Mansion for further training."

Guan Hongfeng didn't answer, he raised his eyes and glanced at her silently.

The queen was startled, and a cold sweat broke out on her back. She quickly lowered her head, her smile froze a bit, "Your Majesty, you are tired after approving paperwork for a day, why don't you go to bed."

Guan Hongfeng withdrew his gaze, as if he didn't hear it, staring at the pot of orchids on the window sill, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

I'm afraid Rong Chen is burning incense and worshiping Buddha with joy.

Thinking of Rong Cheng being happy, Guan Hongfeng was not happy, the teacup was crushed in his hands, he stood up suddenly, the teacup was brought down, and the water flowed down the table and fell to the ground.

Guan Hongfeng said lightly: "Queen, rest, I will go to Chenghuan Palace."

The queen didn't expect Guan Hongfeng to leave, her expression changed, "Your Majesty......"

Guan Hongfeng stopped in his tracks, turned around and said, "I have already seen the queen, so the queen should be satisfied."

There was a sense of warning in this sentence, before the queen could speak again, Guan Hongfeng strode away from Jingren Palace.

"Show Chenghuan Palace!"

The queen chased after the door and looked at Guan Hongfeng's back, her nails dug deep into her skin, leaving a red mark.

"Bitch, dare to compete with me for the emperor!"

The queen's eyes turned red, and she slammed down the orchid on the window sill, splashing porcelain and dirt all over the floor, without any trace of dignity.

Guan Hongfeng came outside Chenghuan Palace, and the guards at the gate hurriedly saluted upon seeing him, "See the emperor."

Guan Hongfeng turned a deaf ear, opened the door and walked into the hall. When he came to the inner room, the candles had been extinguished, and the room was dark and damp.

The brocade quilt on the bed was slightly bulging, and her thin body was slightly curled up, only her pale face was exposed, and she had already fallen into a drowsy sleep.

He didn't come, but Rong Cheng slept peacefully.

Guan Hongfeng remembered that when Rong Cheng first came to the palace, he had nightmares every day, and as long as he was by his side, he couldn't sleep at night.

Rong Cheng regards him as a ghost.

That's right, he personally led the troops to destroy the Chi Kingdom, captured the new emperor and made him a prisoner, tortured every night, so naturally he should be afraid of him.

He not only wants Rong Cheng to be afraid of him, but also wants Rong Cheng to be unable to escape him for the rest of his life.

Guan Hongfeng took off his dragon robe and shoes and got on the couch.

Rong Cheng was kissed suddenly in his sleep, and the air was taken away recklessly and fiercely. He was almost out of breath, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Guan Hongfeng pressing on his body.

Guan Hongfeng gritted his teeth and said, "If I don't come, you are at ease."

Rong Cheng didn't know what was going on with Guan Hongfeng's madness. He put his hands on his solid chest and tried to push him away, but he was bitten harder, and there was a strong smell of blood between their lips and teeth.

Guan Hongfeng wished he could eat Rong Cheng into his stomach.

He went to the queen's place, but Rong Cheng didn't respond, and was still sleeping so soundly.

Guan Hongfeng didn't hit one place, and his breathing became more and more rapid. He grabbed Rong Cheng and pressed him on the bed, biting his neck viciously.

Rong Cheng screamed in pain, and the obscene clothes on his body were ripped off recklessly, like a cub being trapped.

The more Guan Hongfeng thought about it, the more angry he became, and his strength became more and more insignificant. The people under him trembled uncontrollably, trembling all over.

Guan Hongfeng breathed urgently, and said viciously: "You want to stay away from me, but I don't like it."

The guards outside the door heard the voice from the hall, and the two looked at each other, thinking that Longji had suffered again tonight.

The moon is reflected in the atrium, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and the branches are entangled by the wind.

The movement of Chenghuan Hall rang all night, and it didn't stop until the fifth watch.

His face looks like it has been soaked in water, and his body is bruised and purple everywhere. There are bites, pinches, and some sucked out. His skin is white, and a light touch can leave a conspicuous mark, which looks shocking.

Guan Hongfeng went crazy all night, like a mad dog with a disease, tortured Rongcheng to death, and when he was unconscious, he was awakened by the pain, and repeated several times.

It wasn't until now that Rong Cheng figured out in a daze that Guan Hongfeng was annoyed that he didn't do anything about going to the queen.

But why should he be jealous?

He is just Guan Hongfeng's confinement, and the only thing between them is the hatred of destroying the country. How could he throw pots and bowls like a jealous woman because the emperor wants to favor the three thousand beauties in the harem, or even cry until pear blossoms rain, begging... The emperor is only lucky to be alone?

He would not, nor would he bother to sink to this point.

If Guan Hongfeng is willing to pamper other concubines, he will set off ten miles of firecrackers to cheer.

Seeing that Rong Cheng couldn't even move a finger, Guan Hongfeng finally let out the breath in his heart. He got out of bed and picked up the dragon robe he had thrown on the ground, and dusted it off.

"Come and help me change my clothes."

Rong Cheng's strength has long been exhausted, and he can't move at all, as if he had been tortured by the imperial edict.

Guan Hongfeng squinted at him, "If you can't get down, I can go up again."

Rong Cheng's body couldn't stop tossing, he gasped for breath, got up from the bed, and agreed to sweep his limbs, stumbled down on the bed, and came to Guan Hongfeng.

Guan Hongfeng raised his arms high and looked at the person in front of him.

Rong Cheng lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were like fans, and wrapped his hands around Guan Hongfeng's waist, and tied the jade belt.

The two were so close that Guan Hongfeng could still smell Rong Cheng's lust after it had passed.

Rong Cheng suddenly said: "I want a palace servant to serve me."