Jinwuzang charming boy

Ding Xiaotao felt that people like herself were dying...maybe a little later than the young master who suppressed his sobs behind the curtain in front of him.

Her mother asked her to do a good job in the palace, so that the family could be better off, but she never expected to encounter such a situation after only two or three years in the palace——

First of all, she was just transferred to serve in Weiyang Palace some time ago, and she still felt that she was quite blessed—it was the closest place to the emperor who had just enthroned. Maybe the emperor fell in love with it by accident?

At that time, when one person attains enlightenment, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, her family will also be able to enjoy the blessings.

It's just that she didn't expect that the Weiyang Palace was a hellish place - the maid Arlene who slept in the same room with her yesterday was dragged down and punished fifty times because she spilled some tea while serving the emperor. After killing half of his life, he was thrown out of the palace.

And such things happened one after another in the past half month, and all the servants in Weiyang Palace were panicked, for fear that they would lose their lives if they were not careful.

Everyone said it was because of the little prince in Guantao Palace who grew up with the prince and now the little emperor since he was a child, and was slowly taken to bed by the little emperor, even leaving the palace. With it, I can't leave for a moment... Some time ago, after returning to the palace, there was a lot of ups and downs, but for some reason, on the day the little emperor ascended the throne, under the guidance of Princess Guantao, he slipped out of the palace to escape, For a while, the newly enthroned emperor Longyan was furious, and directly ordered all counties and counties to inspect the circulation people, and imprisoned Princess Guantao in Guantao Palace.

The servants of the older generation in the palace have a saying: When gods fight, mortals suffer; ——They can only hold back their breath and do things carefully, for fear that one accident will fall into disaster.

As a result, today, a group of people dressed as sergeants entered the palace without any hindrance, and went directly to the emperor's bedroom—the most important thing is that this group of people even came in with a comatose man on a horse... this man It is also the "token" for them to enter the palace unimpeded all the way - Chen Ajiao and Chen Xiaohou.

The servants of Weiyang Palace breathed a sigh of relief when they got the news, including Ding Xiaotao, they only thought that Lord Chen Xiaohou had finally been brought back, and these servants would no longer have to worry about the emperor's anger and punishment.

It's just that I didn't expect that the breath was not finished, and it was lifted again——

There were loud and low quarrels in the palace where the emperor slept, and Ding Xiaotao, who had sharper hearing, even heard the young master Chen shouting at the emperor. He was so favored that he heard the emperor's voice calling for people to enter.

They all shivered for a while, then gritted their teeth and walked in cautiously.

The emperor asked people to fetch hibiscus ointment.

This is the first time Ding Xiaotao has heard of this name, but she has been in the palace for two or three years, and she is not stupid. Even if she can't guess what it is at this time, listen to the little emperor's words "——Ah Che asked these people in the palace to watch carefully—how did the young master of Guantao Palace turn into a joy under Archer’s body”,——she should also know.

Ding Xiaotao felt her heart trembling non-stop. She really didn't think that the little emperor who regarded Chen Xiaohou more than the sky could lightly spare them who listened to the foot of the bed. She wished that she had never been in the palace.

But it didn't work-

The hibiscus ointment was brought in, and the figure reflected on the curtain moved faintly, and the ambiguous sound of water that appeared inside the curtain as the figure above moved also rang out in the dead silence of the palace.

Even though she was afraid, Ding Xiaotao blushed.

She has never experienced such a thing before, and it is also the first time to see the rising and falling shadow of the man reflected on the curtain!

The very favored Lord Chen Xiaohou has been silent since they came in, just as Ding Xiaotao secretly guessed whether the little Lord Chen had been fainted by the little emperor, but saw the man above him reflected by the curtain His shadow bent his body, as if his face was lying in the middle of the bed, slightly up and down as if swallowing something.

Then they heard Xiaohou Chen's first opening since they came in——

"……ah…………"

Ding Xiaotao couldn't describe her reaction after that sound - probably the other people in the hall were not much better - she just felt like a little milk cat gently scratched her paw on her heart, with a bit of coquettishness. There was a little weeping sound again, and the ending trembled like a whirl, making her almost lose her composure.

Then her chaotic thoughts added the emperor's almost hoarse low voice——

"...Brother, speak louder..."

Then Ding Xiaotao saw that the man lying in the middle of the bed moved a little more ups and downs, and the young master's desperately suppressed voice was like a chain that was seductive, tightening them even more.

Until Ding Xiaotao felt that she was about to suffocate, she heard a weeping sound from the little master behind the curtain, and along with that sound came the shadowy and tense neck, and the metal The sound of a chain tightening.

Then there was a heavy fall, and the sound of an abrupt end.

Ding Xiaotao thought that this same torture for them was over, but saw the man above the curtain standing up straight up, and heard the emperor laughing slyly and greedily inside the curtain——

"...Brother, what you owe me...is just the beginning."

In the next second, Ding Xiaotao heard the lid of Furong Cream being pried off.

In the shadow reflected in the curtain, the man in the upper position raised his hands to put the slender and well-proportioned legs on both sides of his body on his shoulders, then lowered his hands and started to move.

The shadow on the curtain could not be seen clearly, Ding Xiaotao could only hear the voice that had gone silent again, but this time it was a trembling weeping sound.

Not long after, there was a rustle of clothes inside, and the shadow of the man on the curtain clasped the pair of beautiful long legs, slowly but firmly bent forward.

The series of weeping sounds suddenly raised——

"...Archer—"

The high-ranking man inside the curtain and Ding Xiaotao outside the curtain froze in the moan/groan that seemed to hide endless sorrow, but after a while, the shadow of the man inside the curtain moved vigorously When he got up, those long legs trembled up and down with the man's movements, followed by the erotic voice that was high and low at that time.

Even the bed seems to be responding to the sound that penetrates directly into the ear and into the heart of the person, trembling and whining along with the sound in the increasingly widening and closing movements.

All of a sudden, the legs on the man's shoulders fell down from the shadow reflected by the curtains, pressed over the side of the couch, broke through the bed curtains, revealing the white hooks that are as warm as jade but with traces of light red. /The long legs of the man came, and everyone in the hall was breathless, but after a while, the hand reached out from the curtain and pulled the beautiful long leg back around the ankle—it was still hanging on the shoulder.

... the newly enthroned emperor, the voices in the palace - all kinds of mixed... all night long.