Demon concubine, he seduces people with sex

The woman held an embroidery support, and carefully embroidered a handsome magnolia flower on the blue forged surface stitch by stitch.

After a while, she casually put the embroidered flowers on her knees, and the maid who had been quietly standing beside her quickly stepped forward and brought the freshly brewed tea to the woman's hand.

"Your Majesty, take a rest first, but be careful not to damage your eyes."

The court lady Yan'er has a sweet mouth and a lively person. She is the one who has been serving the beautiful lady in palace costume in front of her.

It turned out that this woman was Liu Zhaoyi who had just entered the palace, and she was the most favored among the noble ladies from aristocratic families who entered the palace together.

Liu Zhaoyi didn't serve tea, but said softly, "You know all about the recent events in the palace, right?"

The maid who was dressed as a court lady in front of her smiled, and she no longer looked like an ordinary court lady. She said, "Ms. Zhaoyi, I know about the Queen's illness and His Majesty's taking away the prince. I will leave the palace soon." , Next, I will leave it to you in the palace. You must complete the task. You don’t need to worry about the delivery of the news. Every once in a while, someone will sneak into your side. If it’s not me, there will be someone else. We don’t would be easily exposed."

Liu Zhaoyi's eyes, which were shrouded in rain and mist, were beautiful and sad, very special. When she frowned, her beautiful appearance like a flower like jade and like a moon made people feel distressed.

She said: "I see, this is the purpose of you sending me to the palace."

The maid in front of her didn't speak, but she heard Liu Zhaoyi softly calling "Miss Huayan".

Dress up as a court lady and wear a man on her face.Huayan in the leather mask walked over, and took out a small box that looked like a rouge box from her sleeve. After opening it, she dug out the transparent plaster with her fingers, and carefully applied it on the side of Liu Zhaoyi's face.

Liu Zhaoyi was indifferent, but there was a heartbreaking expression on her face, her eyes almost rolled down into tears.

Huayan said softly: "Ru Shuang, you said you would not regret it."

That day, Su Lanyi and the others broke the secret of Lian Rushuang's face. Lian Rushuang begged himself to change her face forever, and said that she would not regret it.

Huayan can change her face permanently, because she is a skin painter, and changing her face is her famous stunt.

However, as she said, permanent face change means destroying the original face, and then sticking a new mask on the face with a medicine made of highly poisonous herbs, which can make the mask look like a real human face The skin is delicate and the appearance is like a flower, but at most half a year, the person who has permanently changed his face will die of poison.

And right now, she is using that kind of medicine for Rushuang. Rushuang has replaced her original identity as the third lady of the Liu family.

Rushuang, no, it should be called Liu Zhaoyi now, how could she not know that Huayan and the man behind Huayan are using her, she is too humble, her fate is no longer up to her.

However, to be able to enjoy the glory and wealth once before she died, and to enjoy the feeling of being honored and favored by standing above ten thousand people, her life was not in vain.

Liu Zhaoyi stretched out her hand, and wiped away the tears that hadn't fallen into her eyes with her fingers. Her eyes moved, and she raised her chin slightly. She is the most beautiful woman in the harem right now, and even the queen who once crowned the harem had to admit that, after all, she It's younger than the queen! "Miss Huayan, don't worry, I know what to do."

Huayan chuckled, and said: "I have nothing to worry about, you always know what you want, much better than me."

Otherwise, that plain-looking poor woman would just be trampled in the mud, and I'm afraid she would die long ago.But she insisted on secretly learning an outstanding talent, and that's when Mama Liu of Wanhualou took a fancy to her. She found Huayan to change her appearance for someone, and became the Wanhualou Huakui Lian Rushuang, who is both excellent in sex and art.

And from Oiran Lian Rushuang to Miss Liu San and Liu Zhaoyi, she has restrained her seductive atmosphere, and she has the same nobility and dignity as a real noble lady.

Huayan applied the ointment to her, then stuffed the ointment into her palm, and said: "You don't need to use it often, just apply it every ten days and a half months, this medicine sounds moisturizing, look at your skin is more delicate than flowers Woolen cloth!"

Liu Zhaoyi pursed her lips and smiled, put away the ointment, and suddenly said, "Miss Huayan, are you married?"

Huayan nodded and said, "Yes!"

Liu Zhaoyi hesitated for a moment before saying, "Your husband, is he, is he treating you well?"

Huayan thought to herself, what could be so good about this? There are many wives in Longyuan. She is not the most beautiful or the most capable among them, but she is also a dispensable one. Yuan just asked for this man's protection.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that Long Yuan's wives whose identities are mysterious are all working for Long Yuan, and on the other hand, Long Yuan will protect these

people.

Huayan didn't know what Long Yuan valued in her, it wasn't that she underestimated herself, as for the ability to change her face, Long Yuan himself knew it, although it was not as good as the skin painter, it was still considered top-notch.

After getting married, the only thing Longyuan asked her to do was to make such an obedient chess piece as Rushuang, so Huayan naturally didn't dare to be negligent.

Many people are afraid of Longyuan, Huayan is also afraid, afraid of this vicious and treacherous man, terribly afraid.

"...He treats me very well, don't think too much about it."

Huayan comforted her like this, Liu Zhaoyi is not long to live, she is afraid that if she knows too much, it will be bad, this is also her habit of keeping a hand in everything after many years of walking.

She can't disclose anything about Long Yuan to others.

Liu Zhaoyi naturally saw her reluctance, so she didn't say much after all, and the two talked for a while.

Seeing that it was almost time, Huayan carried out another palace lady from behind the screen in the palace, that is the palace lady named Yan'er who was replaced by her.

"She will wake up soon, so I'll go first."

"Oral insult '〇"

After Huayan left, Liu Zhaoyi walked up to Yan'er who was leaning against the pillar, and patted her cheek lightly, Yan'er soon woke up faintly.

"My dear Yan'er, I am embroidering, why did you get lazy and fall asleep?"

The palace lady was also confused at first, she touched her head, blinked her innocent and clear eyes, and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Your Majesty, this servant has no intentions."

Liu Zhaoyi smiled sweetly, poked her on the nose, and said, "I will definitely punish you, come here, and punish you for dressing me."

Yan'er answered "Yes" in a daze, and then asked: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do to make up at this hour?"

"Stupid, I have to go to the Empress to see her sick. The two talented younger sisters who entered the palace with me will come soon."

"Oh!"

The sudden news that the queen is seriously ill in the palace is not groundless. Your majesty pities the queen's body. The imperial doctor has already checked her pulse. She said that she is going to stay in bed for a while. There was no one to take care of her, so she took her back to her side and raised her herself.

This is against the rules, but there is no reason to refute it. It is true that His Majesty will raise His Highness the Crown Prince himself. His Majesty and His Highness the Crown Prince are connected by blood and have a deep love for father and son.

Liu Zhaoyi and two talented people went to Luanfeng Palace to visit the queen, and happened to "bump into" several other concubines. She saw the queen lying on the bed, her complexion was not very good, as weak as a handful of white snow that was about to melt.

A few people said some things about the scene, all pretending to be concerned, tearfully hoping that the empress's illness will get better soon, and so on, which is like a group of sisters.

The empress has been favored for many years, and now she has given birth to the favored highness the crown prince. In terms of face, these concubines have to flatter her, for fear of being charged with disrespect to the empress.

The queen was really ill, and the concubines secretly speculated which concubine's palace His Majesty would rest in during this time.

Then, many people secretly turned their attention to Liu Zhaoyi, who had just entered the palace, thinking that this Liu Zhaoyi was their biggest threat.

Liu Zhaoyi didn't say a word or be humble, and she didn't look proud, instead, she advanced and retreated in a moderate manner, and retreated with several concubines and returned to her own palace.

At night, the masters of all the palaces received the news that the maids inquired that His Majesty did not go to the harem, but stayed alone in the Wuji Palace

After that, it was like this for a few days, and the women in the palaces who were about to make some harmless thoughts dared not make a move. Presumptuously trying to figure out the holy will is a serious crime that will kill your head.

It's night, the Promise Hall.

The majestic Wuji Hall is where Jun Sirui reviewed the memorials. Jun Sirui stayed here a lot of the time, and when he was tired, he would rest in the inner hall of the Wuji Hall.

At this time, behind the golden curtains, beside the large and luxurious dragon bed, Jun Sirui was sitting by a cradle, holding a rattle and a cloth tiger in his hand, teasing the child in the cradle with his little hands stretched out.

"Cuckoo..."

"Ring Ling..."

The child smiled happily, wearing a silver bracelet on his little hand, and the little bell on it also rang.

Jun Sirui smiled softly, and gave the cloth tiger to the child, his little hands clinging tightly, dimples appeared on his pink face.

He carefully carried the child out. The child's short legs were very strong, and he swayed when he stepped on his legs.

"Cuckoo..."

"Hey, don't move, Father, let's see if you have grown taller."

"Cuckoo..."

"Hehe, I didn't grow taller, but I gained a lot of weight."

"Heck, yeah..."

"Xiangxiang, you will have to find someone else to settle accounts with this nickname in the future. This is not what my father wants to call it."

He is like an ordinary father, not the Ninety-Five Lord on the throne. He hugged the smiling child waving his little hands, and there was a real smile in his eyes.

He cared, he cared about the child who was connected with him by blood.

But this is also very unusual, he is the emperor, he has queens, many concubines, many women, he also has other children, but he is not close to those children.

And the child in his arms is different from those children...

"Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang"

The child with a head of soft hair stuck to Jun Sirui's arms. This child is still so young, it seems that he instinctively gets close to this man who will be called "Father Emperor" in the future and can protect him from wind and rain.

Suddenly, Jun Sirui paused holding the child's hand, he looked up in a certain direction, and a ghostly figure appeared there.

The golden curtain moved without wind, gently raised a golden afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, that ghostly figure disappeared again.

Jun Sirui stretched out his hand to protect the eyes of the child in his arms, and said, "Come out, and restrain your murderous aura."

There was a chuckle, and it seemed that the whole hall could hear that voice coming from all directions, which was very strange.

Another moment, several afterimages flashed in front of Jun Sirui, and the figure of the man who appeared last was an existence more frightening than darkness.

The man's face could not be seen, but the man was wearing black light armor, a black cloak, a silver mask of a ghost raksha on his face, and a pair of silver mandarin duck axes on his back.