The Three Thousand Harem of the Fake Empress

Ever since she learned that Murong Anran was going to take her to "roll", Qin Yan has been in a trance all day.

Not for anything else, just because he is still a virgin.

A few hours in the morning, Yu Fei, the eldest son of King Jinnan, Zhao Ti, the eldest son of Duke Xianmin, and Qi Haowen, the eldest son of Princess Cheng Yu, came to see him.

During the banquet, it was probably the imperial concubine Chen who was asking questions gently, and the three people in the seat answered the questions fluently.

The atmosphere was harmonious, only the Empress was distracted, during which Concubine Chen often reminded her with her elbow.

At noon, the three of them didn't dare to stay any longer, and they all saluted and said goodbye. After Qiao Jiuyou bowed upright and obediently, he also walked away.

The palace servant served dishes and soup under the summons of the servants, Qin Yan sat down with Fengyan, and had a meal together.

Concubine Chen pressed the large and delicate cuffs with one hand, passed the jade chopsticks with the other, and asked, "Your Majesty, do you seem to have something on your mind?"

"Oh..." Qin Yan came to her senses, took the chopsticks, picked up the golden bowl, picked out a rice ball the size of the tip of the chopsticks, and put it into her mouth, "Perhaps it was because the wind was loud last night, so I didn't sleep well."

"Served by Xi Cong?"

"Ah."

Concubine Chen smiled slightly, somewhat understanding, if it were Ren Shiqing, the empress would never be so tired and sleep soundly.

Qin Yan didn't have any feelings for Qiao Jiuyou, she always felt that her innocence was weird, but it had nothing to do with her, so don't hinder her happiness, "Jiuyou's body is mature, it's a matter of great joy, Sooner rather than later, everything is entirely up to you.”

"That's the reason, Jiuyou gave birth to the crown prince for Yuqiong earlier, and the co-authors are relieved, Huang Daojiri has sent someone to plan, and wants to get things done before the end of the year, maybe next year he will be able to hold a baby. "

Concubine Chen chewed slowly, the fish balls in her mouth were tender and delicious, she took one and handed it to the Empress's bowl.

There was a square wooden table between the two of them. There were vegetables and soup on the table. Out of politeness, Qin Yan naturally took the bowl to pick it up.

One delivery and one delivery, the fish balls bounced into the bowl, and Concubine Chen's chopsticks went straight into the Empress's rice.

"Your Majesty just sit down, and this concubine gets up and prepares vegetables for you..."

The sunlight leaked in, the radiance mixed with the glutinous fragrance, slowly rising with the heat, it was like a bowl of crystal clear rice.

But Qin Yan's attention was not here. She watched the other party's chopsticks slowly pulling away from the rice, as if she had an inspiration.

Chopsticks.

Slender and long, the whole body is made of jade, the edges and corners are soft, moist and nourishing, isn't it the best tool for breaking the body?

In an instant, the empress's appetite improved a lot. She happily ate seven or eight fish balls in a row, and graciously served Concubine Chen some food. wife".

Taking a nap during the lunch break, Qin Yan didn't find a chance. Under the signal from Concubine Chen's eyes, she couldn't leave, so she could only take a nap with her.

The light and dust enveloped the body and gradually fell into silence, and the maids outside were also resting against the door frame. As time went by, the light in the hall was gradually drawn away.

Not long after, Concubine Chen got up and saw that the empress closed her eyes tightly, breathing evenly, she couldn't bear to be disturbed, she went outside and told the palace guards to take care of her, and she wanted to go to the Xuxi Cong courtyard to chat for a while.

As soon as the person left, Qin Yan suddenly opened her eyes, and after a long time, she finally managed to get the person away.

She first checked whether the gauze curtain was closed tightly, and then listened to the movement outside. After confirming that it was safe, she hurriedly took out a chopstick from under the pillow.

Looking at it with a fixed eye, the jade chopsticks are [-] centimeters long, translucent all over, and the tail is wrapped with gold thread, which heats up when touched, it is a good thing.

(slightly……)

Qin Yan really laid a "bad hand" on herself.

A sharp scream pierced the silence of the afternoon.

A ball of red light flew down and landed on the sea of ​​clouds, the bright red color became the most stunning touch in the world.

The palace people trotted in one after another, stepped forward and asked anxiously.

Through the veil, a layer of sweat dripped from Qin Yan's forehead, she trembled all over, and said in a low voice, "No...it's okay, it's just...a dream...a nightmare, come in and dress me after a while. "

Shaoqing, the two palace servants lifted the curtain, and the maid in charge waited on the left and right.

After holding back for half a day, when the appointed time came, Qin Yan asked Xiangying to go on ordering that she would sleep alone in the study tonight, and the concubines would sleep separately.

……

The full moon hangs high, the moon is shining thousands of miles away, moths and insects are flying around in the fertile fields, the red leaves are like fire, the sky and the earth are each of the same color, and even the ray of sky that blends with the fire color and clearness stretches to the distance.

The empress held her winding dragon robe and strode forward.Soon, she saw a person in a silver-lined green robe standing at the red maple under the moon from a distance.

Streamers flowed from the general's clothes layer by layer, and the high strands of black hair were like satin and silk, with a shocking luster, strands of hair fluttered towards Qin Yan with the wind, and each strand of hair was gently twitched, touching people's hearts.

The empress asked all the guards to stay away from her, and they were not allowed to take a step forward without being summoned.

In the next moment, she belongs to Murong Anran alone, and belongs to the direction of her heart.

"safely……"

Qin Yan let go of the dragon robe in her palm, called out Qingqing Langlang, and then smiled happily.

The moonlight filled a pair of peach-blossom eyes, disturbing the tenderness in them, the four eyes met, and the chaotic heart was no longer under control.

The two faced each other from a distance, Qin Yan waited for Murong Anran to rush towards each other with her, falling into the lingering tenderness of each other.

However, after waiting for a long time, no one came rushing with enthusiasm.

Since Murong Anran refused to go forward, he ran towards her, to disrespect his superiors.

It's just that the empress at this moment doesn't know that, within a certain distance, whoever takes a step first will lose, and the subsequent waves will have selective damage.

The wind of the robe fluttered, and the dead leaves shattered into roads under the swift steps.

"An Ran," Qin Yan opened her arms, tied her lover's waist, leaned on one of her chests, and whispered, "I...I'm here."

Murong Anran was unmoved, his chest heaved for a moment, and he lowered his face and asked: "Did you follow my instructions last night?"

Qin Yan blushed, "Yes..."

"Yes? I don't believe it... Lanlan, you are an emperor, how can you do something that is offensive?"

This sentence doesn't seem like a joke, the words are cold and unreasonable.Qin Yan frowned, raised her face and said: "You specified the request, I don't want to spoil your interest... Besides, you and I agree with each other, what's the custom?"

"Oh, I asked you to do this..." Murong Anran smiled wryly, then reached out her hand and held it still, "Lan Lan is really obedient."

Qin Yan's face was as red as charcoal, she was touched for the first time, as if she had been electrocuted, her body suddenly became limp, she was so shy that she wanted to push him away, she tried two or three times, but failed, so she followed Murong Anran.

Forget it, since she came out to be debauched, what face do you need?

Withdrawing his hand, Murong Anran stared at Yuexia's face for a long time until the empress bit her lower lip, her eyes filled with anticipation.

The general suddenly pushed the empress to the ground.

The empress fell heavily into the red leaves, although the heavy fallen leaves cushioned the pain, but this sudden action really startled her.

Then, Murong Anran leaned down, kissing like a dense wind, blowing up as scheduled.

Hugging and kissing, holding faces together and kissing, intertwining fingers and kissing, stripping each other's clothes and kissing, rubbing and kissing each other.

They do whatever they want, as long as they can assist kissing and stimulate the stimulating feeling between their lips and tongue, they will not fall.

In the heat, the queen's lip was bitten, and the rusty smell permeated the mouth, and the invading tongue did not give a chance to trim, just like this with a strong bloody smell, they teased and sucked each other.

Murong Anran thought of the description of his relationship with the empress for no reason:

---Regal pleasure.

The education Qiao Yulan has received over the years is the standard of an emperor, no one can resist, no one can oppress; the emperor and the real dragon, all things float, only submit, how can they be controlled.

So, for the first time, the empress refused to take off her clothes.

A general is born to conquer mountains and rivers, and when there are no mountains to conquer, the master of mountains and rivers is the last and highest mountain.

That night, Murong Anran suddenly discovered that the person she was thinking about was actually a virgin, and her whole body had not been touched by anyone.

After further questioning, it turns out that the empress has always controlled others, so there is no reason for her to be controlled by concubines.

Murong Anran knew this, after the kiss, she immediately dressed and left without waiting for a moment.

This trick is called playing hard to get. She fought north and south, but in the end she was not a puppet lying under the empress's body to be played with.

Afterwards, she was announced to enter the palace several times, and the empress couldn't bear to flirt with each other. At the height of passion, Murong ran away. Finally, after seven times, someone couldn't bear the suffering, and finally took off the dragon robes and made her whole body hand over.

Now...Looking at the people below, all the sacrifices are worth it.

As the smell of blood spread, Murong Anran thought of the battlefield and piles of corpses.

The smell of death is thousands of times heavier than the breath on these lips. It is a kind of dense fog that is almost like a late autumn morning, wrapping her layer by layer, an airtight cocoon, filled with worldly sufferings, soaked People are almost desperate.

Love and hate are just a moment away, and no one knows where the imbalance is. With the sucking and biting of the general's lips, Qin Yan's lips are broken even more, almost bleeding.

"An Ran, be gentle... your lip is broken." Qin Yan couldn't help reminding that part of the warm gurgling blood flowed into her mouth, and part flowed down her neck and onto her chest.

"It hurts?" the general stood up and asked.

Qin Yan tightly pressed the corner of her bleeding lips, and muttered aggrievedly: "I've bitten deeply, I can't stop."

Looking at it by the moonlight, the bright red stained the tender white chest, like a winding road of blood.

But which battle was won without the blood of the soldiers? !

This little pain is unbearable!

The general let it go for now.

Seeing the things being taken out, Qin Yan couldn't stop trembling all over, she was really scared.

The pain was premonitioned, so he could only grit his teeth and not let out a trace of pain. At this moment, pretending to be Qiao Yulan, he should show a comfortable appearance, and he must not snort or call out pain.

But the body betrayed the soul, the general noticed the strangeness, put it in his ear, and asked in bewilderment: "Lanlan, why are you shaking like this?"

"Maybe the weather is too cold, it doesn't matter."

"That's what you said."

"Yes, I did."

No matter how clear the moonlight was, Qin Yan couldn't see the lines on the leaves clearly, and the dead leaves in her palms suddenly shattered into slag.

Murong Anran suppressed the pain in her heart, she couldn't confide all her anger and resentment, even if she confides, how much pity will the emperor in front of her feel?

Since it took three years to attack Daliang, in every battle, bloody human lives were presented with a simple setback. The weight of human life is the weight in the hands of the empress.

Will the emperor sympathize with those soldiers who died for it?

will not!

never!

Murong Anran could only use Yaofei as an excuse to punish her.

"How much weight does the subject occupy in His Majesty's heart? Compared with that demon concubine!"

Qin Yan burst into tears, almost fainted from the pain, and she didn't want to think about it, "I...it's you naturally."

"Is it really worse than her? Kechen is risking his life to snatch the demon concubine. If you lose your life, what should your majesty do!"

"I haven't thought about it...that's the past."

The crying was unstoppable, Qin Yan couldn't bear it, she rolled a big bead of sweat, and said intermittently: "The past is fixed, I can't change it, but An Ran...since you...you returned to Beijing...a piece of my heart It belongs to you...do you still have to question it!"

The sound of wailing shocked the guards in the distance. They looked at each other and didn't know what to do, but the empress gave an order, and they couldn't take a step forward if they didn't obey the order.

In the sound of sobbing, full of pain and begging, Murong Anran's name was vaguely heard again.

The generals were silent like cicadas, waiting for the empress to call.

Tears were pouring down like rain, Qin Yan couldn't figure out what happened to her now, she couldn't figure out where she didn't perform well enough, she and Yunyu only kissed once, and it was so delicious?

As for the battle over Yunyu three years ago, it was Qiao Yulan, not me!

But these words woke Qin Yan up. The current self is pretending to be Qiao Yulan.

So, didn't the past and the past all be provoked by myself? !

To get Murong Anran's love, one has to bear all the pain she gave her.

Qin Yan could only admit her mistake.

"An Ran, I was wrong... Yunyu is my whim, and you are the love of my heart."

"The demon concubine was your whim?" The general gritted his teeth, angry and unwilling, "Your whim almost caused the minister to lose his arms, legs, and intestines! If he didn't hang his breath and want to reunite with his lover's family, Who would rather live than die!"

"What you said, I didn't want to..."

Washed down by tears, because of the severe pain, and because of the deep disappointment, the person I love now looks like a cannibal, without any scruples about my own feelings.

Qin Yan struggled to get up, but was pressed by her palm, unable to move at all, she cried: "An Ran, are you resenting me?"

"How can I dare to hate Your Majesty, I love you deeply!"

The severe pain in the next second really covered the entire bone marrow.

"We shouldn't be like this..."

The pale face was bloodless, the light in the peach blossom eyes was broken into sections, accompanied by tears, smashed into the mud, the man above ten thousand is now terribly weak.

Qin Yan was full of prayers: "Stop it, stop all this."

"stop?"

"Facing the concubine Yao, why didn't you think of stopping everything?"

The hatred in Murong Anran's chest was flowing, his reason was completely occupied by all kinds of tragic scenes before he died, and the guilt for the dead souls in his heart made the starting point of this night party bad.

Although there is an eager kiss between lovers, such a kiss is both sweet and bitter.

(slightly……)

A lingering nightmare.

Qin Yan seemed to sit up from the dead leaves.

Now, the golden crown is lost, the long hair is loose, the clothes are messy and broken, the corners of the mouth are tattered, the body is full of tooth marks, and the warm blood slowly flows down the thighs, passing through the calves, ankles, and straight into the decaying soil.

In ten days, the emperor who stood high above the sky, fell into despair and became the general of the defeated army.

Before waking up from the nightmare, Qin Yan walked under the moon in a daze like a walking corpse.

The light of the silver scale tree pierced the eyes, bitter liquid flowed from the red and swollen eyes again, all the strength was drained, and all the dignity and affection were hit deeply again and again, completely shattered.

Cold, cold like aversion to cold.

Qin Yan wrapped her messy dragon robe tightly, trembling, trembling, retching... her messy footsteps were at a loss.

A large number of guards followed behind, but they didn't hear a word of decree after all.

Yunyu, Qiao Yulan, and those entangled jealousy caused the beloved to be like this?

I don't blame the other party for being angry, and I don't hate the other party for being cruel and cruel, but I am sad, and there is no way to avoid it.

It's a pity that the first love/event in her life, her lover, mixed jealousy into it.

Qin Yan stopped in the end, not because her general turned back, picked her up, and left the rusty mess.

But...

Someone is tasting the unbroken love.

The empress stared blankly at Xu Xicong who was being held in her arms.

Xu Xicong was hugged obediently, and was staring at the Empress in a daze under the moonlight.