Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

The birthday banquet ended at [-]:[-] p.m., and the servants led the courtiers who came to the banquet out of the palace.

Sitting in the carriage of the General's Mansion, Chi Heng couldn't help but lift the boxy curtain to look around. Mrs. Chi tapped her on the back: "I'm restless when I'm injured, I draw my head back, I want to see you when I go home."

Unable to see Qinghe's elder sister Miaoman's slender figure, the little general curled his lips in frustration, and obediently withdrew his leaning body: "Mother, my injury is not serious, it's worth it."

Mrs. Chi had lingering fears: "It's too risky."

"If you don't take risks, how can your majesty believe it?"

Tigers hurt people, and they don't even pay attention to their serious masters. It can be seen that the so-called "masters" are far from the "great ancestors' ability".

She used her blood to convince Zhao Qian that she relied on a pair of fists to tame the cub in the zoo that day.

For the son of a general, it is not uncommon for his fists to be hard.

It is more reassuring than the various rumors circulating in the market.

It needs to be known that those in high positions are not afraid of manpower, and they are most afraid of the destiny, but everything related to the destiny of the destiny is a matter of turbulent foundation.

In April, Mingyao spring light shines on the imperial garden, illuminating the eyes full of purples and reds.

Peonies, peonies, and crabapple flowers compete to bloom.

The birthday banquet was over, and the Queen Mother was personally sent back to the bedroom. The frail Majesty drove towards the [Liuhua Palace] in Luanyu with an inexplicable excitement.

The wind blew the bell, and the ringtone was clear and crisp, and Zhao Qian's heart was also rippling around.

I don't know how much the imperial concubine has harvested today?

If Chi Heng's girl disguised herself as a man, and the Chi family committed the crime of deceiving the emperor, his heart would be punishable, so he could use this as a knife, or he could stand still and accumulate strength to deal a fatal blow to the Zhu State General's Mansion.

If Chi Heng is a man, it proves that he is not the Emperor Star revealed by destiny, and Chi Yan's loyalty can be raised three points in his heart.

No one can resist the charm of the imperial concubine.

If Chi Heng is really a man... How can he resist touching a woman who is so gorgeous?

He was breathing heavily, and his eyes were flickering with astonishment.

Luanyu soon stopped at [Liuhua Palace], Zhao Qian screened out the palace people and walked into the palace alone.

Within a moment, the palace servants of [Liuhua Palace] were kicked out.

"Aifei!"

Zhao Qian quickly broke into the place where the imperial concubine and empress slept.

When he entered the door, he saw Xue Ling leaning on the rosewood bench as if she had no bones, her body was delicate and weak, and she said charmingly, "Your Majesty is coming."

She looked tired, and the moist deliciousness contained in the tiredness, Zhao Qian's throat moved: "The youngest son of the Chi family, he is..."

"It's a man."

Compared to Chi Heng being a woman, Zhao Qian hoped to hear that the Chi family had no intention of treason. In this way, when he wanted to take back the military power to manage the general's mansion, it would be much easier if he had no intention of doing it.

It couldn't be better that Chi Heng was a man.

His eyes lingered over the red marks on the noble concubine's snowy neck, and he took off his boots and sat opposite her, his voice low and hoarse: "Did you do it?"

A brocade box was thrown to his lap.

The plain white scarf was stained with blood stains, and Zhao Qian held the 'yuan handkerchief' of his beloved woman, and fell into a strange joy.

He took a quick breath twice, and severely tore away the dignity and elegance of being an emperor: "The youngest son of the Chi family is only fifteen years old, and he is fresh and beautiful. How about it? Do you feel comfortable?"

Xue Ling was accustomed to his abnormality and turned a deaf ear to it.

Lazy, his whole body was crispy. The soft charm made Zhao Qian keep talking dirty.

"Is it big? How many times have you done it? But still good? Is my concubine begging for mercy?"

A majestic emperor, he is crazy before he is old, he is used to pretending in front of others, and his heart is full of illness.

Xue Ling smiled softly: "Big."

Little Aheng's youthful appearance that would blush even if she teased her mind, she laughed until tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, "I'm so dead, I almost fainted..."

Zhao Qian frowned distressedly: "It's the same for the first time I broke. It will be better next time."

Sangong Sixth Courtyard, he can only be himself in front of the noble concubine, dissatisfied with the few words he heard, coaxing him: "Does he use his mouth? Where are his fingers? How many tricks have he changed?"

Xue Ling's smile didn't reach her eyes, she raised her hand and splashed a cup of tea on Zhao Qian's face, the charming concubine's expression turned cold: "Are you awake?"

Looking at Yunchao being so rude to His Majesty, the imperial concubine of [Liuhua Palace] should be number one.

Zhao Qian smiled instead of anger when she poured a cup of tea on her, and restrained his madness slightly: "My concubine, I just want to ask."

"I'm tired."

"Okay, Concubine Ai, rest well, I won't disturb you anymore."

He walked out of [Liuhua Palace] quickly.

Xue Ling looked cold: "Hey, idiot."

The brocade handkerchief embroidered with magnolia flowers wiped away the red marks on Xue's neck.

The imperial concubine scolded a few words impolitely, and the corners of her lips were stained with a smile again. Her smile was very beautiful, enchanting and charming without being vulgar.

She was in a very good mood when she saw Chi's young Ahheng today, and suddenly she thought of Miss Shen's hidden smile and said that she "screams so badly", Xue Ling's smile froze slightly, rubbed away the heartburn, and sighed "terrible" in her heart.

I don't know if Ah Heng can pick such a sick and ruthless 'little white flower'.

A 27-year-old woman is just the right age, and she is so envious of the sweetness of the juniors.

……

Zhao Qian asked the servant girl next to Xue Ling, and learned that the noble concubine was indeed called dumb by the third son of Chi, and couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Your Majesty is weak and not very good at certain things, but today he is staying in the Empress's bedroom, and the energy that comes from somehow makes people toss and turn.

He has weird habits, which even the queen doesn't know.

Thinking of a beauty like a noble concubine -- a beauty he had never touched before -- being crushed and whipped mercilessly by a young man with a thin waist and long legs, he became excited again, ignoring the empress' pleadings.

He was satisfied, unexpectedly satisfied.

He had prepared for Chi Heng to be a woman, secretly thinking about how to make use of it, but the way things went really made him physically and mentally happy.

Chi Yan did not do anything to deceive the emperor, and Chi Heng was not an emperor from heaven.

Zhao Qian thought to himself: There is nothing more satisfying than this.

The habit that had been suppressed for many years was released, and he was very satisfied with Chi Jiazi.

In particular, Chi Heng is handsome, young and energetic, he is the best candidate, but what method should he think of so that he can continue to maintain a secret relationship with the imperial concubine?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Zhao Qian turned a deaf ear.

He must destroy the Chi family.

Before the death, it would be even better if Chi Heng could make a big imperial concubine's stomach, and the child would be raised as his son after birth.

This matter was done without anyone noticing, there was an extra prince in the palace, who would not know that His Majesty is in the prime of life, heroic and capable?

The young man was caught by his father-in-law for cheating, and even if the Chi and Shen families were married, they would have to quarrel. As long as Chi Heng indulged in sensuality, he would definitely be caught by General Shen.

I will help him to see the true face of the good son-in-law, and he will stand on the sidelines for a while, so that the two governments will become enemies of each other.

Kill two birds with one stone, kill two birds with one stone, Zhao Qian admires his plan.

He looked at the queen who lay down on the dragon bed and passed out, and thought: I just suppressed it for too long.

……

The decree came quickly.

Inexplicably becoming a fourth-rank "walking in the palace" and sending away the Xuanzhi eunuch, Chi Heng was in a daze.

Not to mention her, General Chi couldn't figure out why Zhao Qian had such a whim.

'Walking in the palace' is an official position in the forbidden palace created by Gao Zu, and it is usually held by young talents who are favored by His Majesty.

The father and daughter stared wide-eyed and small-eyed for a long time but didn't understand why. Chi Heng sat slumped in the chair: "Whatever."

How many people can really see through the emperor's heart and the seabed needle?

She dropped the letter from Concubine Xue Gui and ran to the inner room to comfort the depressed tiger cub.

[Flying Snow] He obeyed the order and scratched his master with one paw. When he came back, the whole tiger was listless, with its head drooping, and would not eat any meat.

This tiger has spirituality, Chi Heng hugged it and comforted it before coaxing the pet back to normal.

"It's okay, it's okay, good boy."

Chi Heng patted its head, kissed its forehead, and said happily: "Feixue can grow up smoothly."

In the same inner room, after opening the secret letter sent by Xue Ling, Chi Yan glanced at ten lines, his eyes were bigger than copper bells, and he read it again from the beginning to the end in disbelief, and he said "good guy".

Having known each other for two lifetimes, he only knew that Zhao Qian was mediocre and innocent. He barely made any achievements in the first 18 years of his ascension to the throne, but the next ten years were absurd and nonsensical.

The mountains and rivers were broken, the people suffered, and the sky was angry and the people complained. He thought this was the limit of a foolish king, but he didn't expect... Zhao Qian was even more perverted than he thought!

What a 'walking in the palace'.

She lured his 'son' to be an adulterer, thanks to Ah Heng being a woman, and also thanks to Xue Ling's mutual assistance agreement with him.

Chi Yan was so angry that he activated his internal force, and the thin paper instantly turned into powder.

"Why are you so angry?" Mrs. Chi walked in with tremella and lotus seed soup.

Not wanting to stain her ears, Chi Yan said uncomfortably: "It's okay."

He didn't want to say it, Madam Chi didn't bother to ask any more.

After his anger calmed down, General Chi sipped the lotus seed soup cooked by his wife, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.

Xue Ling is really a good helper.

If one day he learns that the imperial concubine is on his side, will Zhao Qian be so angry that he vomits blood and dies?

He dared to put Ah Heng into the palace as the son of Na Laoshi "walking in the palace", which is tantamount to leading a wolf into the house.

Chi Yan sighed inwardly.

Safe.

At least for the next three years, Ah Heng will be safe if there are no mistakes.

Chi Yan drank the lotus seed soup and lamented the beauty of perversion, and after taking a bath, Chi Heng hugged the tiger cub in a daze on the bed.

The little general has long hair and shawls, red lips and white teeth. From time to time, he strokes [Flying Snow]'s white and smooth hair, and his eyes are clear.

Wanwan is very jealous today.

I almost cried.

In my impression, Wanwan seldom cried, but this time her eyes turned red. Chi Heng thought to himself: "Let's avoid the concubine and sister in the future."

Wanwan's eyes are so beautiful, and the red circles around her eyes are so distressing.

Patting her head lightly, Xue Ling's joke broke into her dazed mind——

Little pervert, it's been a while since you got engaged, don't you think you haven't tasted Qing and your sister yet?

Chi Heng buried his face into the tiger cub's soft hair, feeling that the concubine and sister hadn't changed at all, they were always teasing others to be bad.

Little did they know that the clearer a person like her was, the more interesting it would be to tease her.

"Still don't worry..."

She touched her chin lightly: "Wanwan was so angry during the day, should I coax her again?"

The little general jumped out of bed, and found out the clothes and accessories sent by the servant on a whim.

At any rate, she is a fourth rank, Wan Wan has never seen her wearing official robes yet.

With the intention of surprising others, Chi Heng tidied up carefully and left the house before dinner.

Mrs. Chi spoke too slowly and didn't stop calling her, and she ran away without a trace.

In the April day of the world, Jin Wuxi falls.

【Xiuchun Bieyuan】.

Miss Shen sat by the window alone.

The spring scenery is full, and the other garden is quiet, which is the time to let your thoughts fly.

The relationship between the noble concubine and the Chi family is a secret that cannot be revealed, and she is very happy that A Chi coaxed her to confess in advance.

At that time, [-]% of the people who were coaxed were unwilling to argue with her in the deep palace, and the remaining [-]% were three points soft-hearted and three points panicked.

With a soft heart, her arm was injured, and her forehead was sweating anxiously to explain her words.

Panicked and calculated, the person is not hers in the end.

At that moment, the anger was real, the killing intent was real, and the helplessness was also real.

She couldn't see A Chi hanging out with other women, and she couldn't see the noble concubine deliberately lying on her body to seduce her...

Qinghe coughed twice, feeling tightness in his chest.

"Miss, it's time to eat."

"Leave it alone."

Liuqin and Liuse looked at each other worriedly, it was hard to persuade them any more.

The girl's brows were frowning, and her cheeks turned unhealthy white. She looked out the window at the blooming peach blossoms, her mind was heavy, and she suddenly felt pain.

Joy is given by her.

Anguish is also given by her.

Qinghe voluntarily indulged in it, and it was difficult to break free from the aftertaste of bitterness and sweetness for a while.

At the age of 14, the noble concubine raised A Chi in the [Liuhua Palace] for several months. She knew that the jealousy was unreasonable, but if she talked about love, she had to be reasonable, so why would she give her infatuation to A Chi?

It is better to buy a scripture and study hard all day long, and the output will be the teachings of sages.

A Chi said she was narrow-minded, and she was right.

Qinghe stroked the polished and smooth wooden Tang knife with his fingertips, caressing the eyebrows and eyes of his sweetheart Qingjun in a daze.

She was thinking of A Chi in her heart, and she saw A Chi in her eyes.

At dusk, Chi Heng, wearing a fourth-grade crimson robe, stepped up lightly and gracefully across the lotus pond, light as a cat, landed, patted the lifelike crane on his chest, and walked briskly towards here with a smile on his face.

When Qinghe saw her, he didn't expect that she would come at dusk, his eyes felt sore and his heart felt hot.

Put away the wooden knife as a token of love, hastily cleaned up and sat down at the dining table, pinched the long chopsticks, and stared at his ears.

Listening to the approaching footsteps outside, Chi Heng lifted the bead curtain with one hand: "Sister, I'm here for dinner."

As soon as she entered the door, the remnants of spring outside were brought into the house.

A very gorgeous peony was handed to Qing He, and the little general smiled happily: "Sister, why don't you smile."