Male lead, let go of that female lead, let me come

Red walls and green tiles, towering old trees.

There is a jade beauty hidden in the resplendent palace.

The beauty has an extremely glamorous temperament, with drunken eyes and blurred eyes, half-lying paper collapsed, and the opening and closing of the brows and eyes are full of brilliance, lingering and sentimental.

Holding a glass glass with slender hands, the aroma of wine permeates the palace, and one is intoxicated by the smell.

"Niang Niang, the emperor often looks through the brand of Yao concubine recently." Liang Yan looked at the imperial concubine who was propping her head and half squinting her eyes, and said softly.

After a moment of silence, a pleasant murmur sounded in the room.

"Huh?" Yan Hui slowly opened her eyes, looked at the maidservant Liang Yan who was kneeling in front of her and fanned her, and sighed slowly, "Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar month, the emperor didn't go to the queen's bedroom? "

"Go back to your empress, listen to the report from the boy over there, saying that the queen's injury is still not healed, so she politely rejected the emperor."

Yan Hui smiled softly, "Since the queen fell into the water, the queen has claimed to be sick several times. During this period of time, did all the concubines in the palace refuse to pay their respects?"

Liang Yan replied: "Yes."

Zhao Nansong, the daughter of Prince Zhao, the general of Zhenguo, possesses both ability and political integrity. She was gifted by the late emperor to marry the crown prince. As a result, the late emperor passed away early, but the edict of bestowing marriage has already been issued.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, it was also the time when the new emperor married the queen.

However, in order to contain Prince Zhao's power and control the new emperor, the queen mother ordered the new emperor to marry the granddaughter of the uncle, Yan Hui, as a noble concubine.

Although the titles vary, everyone knows that the empress might not be able to match the power of the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine is extremely beautiful and has an arrogant and domineering personality. On the first night of their marriage, because the new emperor wanted to enter the bridal chamber in the Queen's Zhongting Palace, she was furious and immediately went to the Zhongting Palace to pull the emperor over, but ended up running into the Queen in the Imperial Garden , The two had a dispute, and both fell into the lake and were injured.

The new emperor wanted to blame the noble concubine for the crime of disrespect, but the queen mother first acted to protect the noble concubine, intending to refer to the queen to seduce the emperor, but wanted to favor the holy grace alone.

The two parties were anxious, and finally let it go, neither of them had a bridal chamber, so they just kept going.

For noble concubines and empresses, no matter who the new emperor enters into the bridal chamber first, it is equivalent to a declaration of war.

Yan Hui took a sip of the crystal grapes that Liang Yan handed over, looked at the sunset glow in the sky, and smiled lightly, "Go, go and say hello to the queen."

"Your Majesty, it's the time of You, now..." It was getting late, Liang Yan didn't know what Yan Hui meant, "...is it too late to go now?"

Yan Hui got up, put on the coat handed over by the maid beside her, and raised her eyebrows at Liang Yan: "It's not too late, I can stay there for dinner after I invite you at this time, maybe I can stay overnight."

Liangyan: "..."

What Yan Hui said was too informative, Liang Yan was stunned for more than ten seconds before she realized it. Turning her head, her imperial concubine had already walked out of the palace gate and was heading towards the Zhongting Palace.

She lives not far from Qinglan Palace and Zhongting Palace, there are only two passages between them, and it takes only 15 minutes to walk there, which is quite convenient.

To be honest, I don't know whether this arrangement of the palace was done unintentionally or on purpose. Two women who were already hostile were arranged to live so close together, so I'm afraid they won't cause trouble.

When Yan Hui stepped over the second threshold, she saw a bedroom bigger than her palace.

In fact, it should be. After all, she is an orthodox queen and a concubine, so the living room is naturally more luxurious than her side concubine.

There were two young eunuchs standing beside the gate, when they saw Yan Hui, their faces turned pale, and they knelt on the ground to pay their respects.

"See... see the imperial concubine!"

"See... see the imperial concubine!"

Yan Hui looked at the little eunuch on the right, who was very delicate and fit her eyes, and asked him, "Is your empress inside?"

The delicate little eunuch trembled, and immediately responded: "Report to the imperial concubine, the empress is...resting in the bedroom, it is inconvenient...not convenient to see guests."

"Mother... Your mother." Liang Yan followed from behind, Yan Anhui walked too fast, and only after Yan Anhui stopped Liang Yan did she catch up.

Seeing that Liang Yan was running out of breath, Yan Hui helplessly patted her on the back, "This little body needs to be strengthened, it will suffer in bed in the future."

"..." Liang Yan was already running out of breath, but was so frightened by Yan Hui's words that she almost twitched, stuttering and unable to speak, "Mother... Your mother..."

Liang Yan is estimated to be a 14.5-year-old girl. It is too early for Yan Hui to popularize sex knowledge. Look, this little girl is scared.

"It's okay, I teased you on purpose, you're still early," Yan Hui patted Liang Yan's head, "We'll talk about it when you're old enough."

Liangyan: "..."

Yan Hui turned around and looked at the delicate eunuch, raised her chin, "Go and report, I want to greet the queen."

"Concubine Yan... Concubine Yan," the little eunuch swallowed his throat, panicked, and replied in a trembling voice, "The empress is in poor health, right now... I really... really can't see guests now, please... Please forgive me, Concubine Yan Gui."

Yan Hui watched the little eunuch faint from fright.

Presumably, Yan Hui's notoriety has not entered the palace yet, and her arrogance and domineering are already known to everyone.

Then she asked someone else, Yan Hui looked at the eunuch who was kneeling on the ground and bowed his head silently, "Then you go, report it."

"Concubine Yan Gui, Empress..."

Yan Hui looked at the exquisite armor on her hand, and said lazily: "One more word, I will pull out your tongues."

The two eunuchs didn't dare to speak immediately, but they didn't dare to stand up and report back.

Yan Hui didn't have the patience to wait any longer, and was about to open the door and break in by herself.

squeak--

I saw a maidservant opened the palace gate, she walked up to Yan Hui, with a decent smile on her face, saluted, raised her hand to greet, and said: "The imperial concubine Yan Gui has invited you, the empress has rested, waiting for your greetings inside. gone."

The queen's personal servant girl, Su He, was strong-tempered, steady and steady. She was a good girl, but she died a miserable death.

Yanfen followed Suhe into the bedroom, and a faint aloe fragrance wafted into her nostrils. The decoration in the room was luxurious and elegant, and the quality of the ornaments was extraordinary. Even the bead curtain beside the bed was made of fine jade beads. Made of string.

Through the bead curtain, the woman sitting on the bed is facing the sky, her skin is as fair as snow, her eyebrows are exquisite, her eyebrows are like smoke, and her eyelashes tremble slightly when she lowers her eyes, like a flying butterfly.

If Yanfen is compared to a red plum blossoming proudly in the cold winter, then the woman in front of me is an alluring snow lotus on the frozen thousand-year-old snow mountain.

"Cough...cough...I don't know what's the matter with Concubine Yan Gui coming here?" The woman's voice was light but weak, as if she was sick.

Yan Hui looked away, saluted, and said with a slight smile, "Of course it's for the empress to pay her respects."

"Hi, please?" The woman's tone was surprised, "Mao time has passed, Hai time has not yet arrived, Concubine Yan Gui came a bit early...cough...cough..."

"It's not early, as the saying goes, you don't have to worry about being late for a good meal. My sister, I came earlier, which just proves that I really want to greet you, Empress Empress."

Just as Yan Hui was about to step forward, Su He raised her foot and stopped in front of her, respectfully said: "Hold on, Empress Yan Gui, Empress Empress is still sick, if Empress is approaching, I'm afraid she will get injured."

"Hehe...hehe..."

Yan Hui smiled, raised her hand, Liang Yan stepped forward to block Su He, Liang Yan knew how to fight, Su He was easily suppressed by Liang Yan, Yan Hui looked at Su He who was kneeling in front of her, her eyes pressed down, her eyes But he looked at the person on the bed.

"It's just a maid who dares to point fingers in front of me, do you think I have a good temper?" Yan Hui frowned.

click-

"what...!"

Liangyan easily broke Suhe's arm, and Suhe cried out in pain, lying on the ground with her broken arm and trembling in pain.

Seeing that Zhao Nansong didn't say anything, Yan Hui was about to raise her hand to let Liang Yan break Suhe's other hand.

"Enough!" Zhao Nansong said in a deep voice, "This is Zhongting Palace, not your Qinglan Palace. It's not your turn to discipline the people in this palace!"

Yan Hui waved her hand, Liang Yan stood aside, "Now listening to my sister's tone, I'm very angry. These days, I hear my sister saying that she is ill and refuses to see guests, even the emperor's invitation to sleep with you, is it true? Is my sister... pretending to be sick?"

Zhao Nansong frowned, and raised his eyes to look at Yan Hui, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

She couldn't understand Yan Hui in front of her. Instead of being arrogant and noisy like before, she acted decisively and acted fiercely. She really didn't expect that Yan Hui would make someone break Su He's arm.

She read between the lines full of temptation and doubt.

Did she discover something?

"Is this palace sick or not? Doesn't Concubine Yan know?" Zhao Nansong got up and walked over, brushing aside the beaded curtain with plain hands, "After all, this injury of this palace has something to do with you, Concubine Yan."

A flash of amazement flashed in Yan Hui's eyes. Zhao Nansong's appearance and figure were indistinct just now through the bead curtain. Now that she came out, she had a sense of openness to see the dawn through the clouds and mists. The beauty is astonishing .

"Sister said so, my sister will be sad," Yan Hui walked over, pinning a strand of black hair hanging from Zhao Nansong behind her ear, and said softly, "After all...didn't my sister also fall into the water with her at that time?" , Now my sister feels sorry, why don't I come here to say sorry to my sister."

Zhao Nansong avoided Yan Hui's hand, looked at Su He who was in pain and was already sweating profusely, his eyebrows were stern, "Is this the gesture of Concubine Yan Gui coming to apologize? If so, I am afraid that I can't afford Concubine Yan Gui apology."

"Of course not." Yan Hui looked at the hand that was avoided, and smiled softly, "My sister is just helping you teach the servant girl who doesn't know how to be polite and humble. If you make my sister angry like this, my sister can apologize. My sister wants ?"

Zhao Nansong looked at her, as if he wanted to find out something from her, but Yan Hui let her look at her indifferently.

"I have received the apology from Concubine Yan Gui. If there is nothing wrong, please go back." Zhao Nansong saw off the guest, and when he was about to turn around and leave, Yan Hui grabbed his wrist, frowned, and shouted, "Let go!"

"Don't let it go," Yan Hui smiled, and pulled Zhao Nansong over and hugged her slender waist. "My sister has something to say to my sister. My sister's rushing people like this really makes my sister feel cold." .”

"Let go!" Yan Hui was so strong that she hugged her, but Zhao Nansong couldn't move, "If you want to say something, just say it, let go!"

The corner of Yan Hui's mouth curled up, and she approached Zhao Nansong's ear, "Are you sure you're talking here?"

Zhao Nansong moved his head away with great effort, "Leave if you don't want to say it."

Today's Yan Hui makes her unpredictable, and she is even more dangerous than before.

"Let's just talk about it, my sister," Yan Hui grabbed Zhao Nansong's wrist and clasped it behind his back. The two of them stuck tightly together. Yan Hui tilted her head and pressed it against her ear, "The taste of rebirth... how?"

Zhao Nansong's pupils constricted, he stopped struggling, and looked at Yan Hui in disbelief.