The Three Thousand Harem of the Fake Empress

At night, Xu Xicong walked into the imperial study with a glazed lamp in his hand. She entered the room, took off the fox fur and handed it to a maid beside her, and then walked lightly into the inner room.

Xiangying was guarding the side of the dragon couch, she gave a slight signal to the person who came rushing, and waited for him to undress and take off his shoes, then opened the curtain, and someone lay down on it.

Qin Yan curled up in a ball, gradually feeling a warm embrace, wrapping herself in it.

The person on the back said nothing, and pressed his face against his back, his even breathing sound was infinitely amplified by the night, and he could hear the peace of mind.

After a long time, Xu Xicong hummed a tender song intermittently, unable to understand the words, and her tone seemed to be coaxing a child to sleep. Qin Yan couldn't sleep more and more. She coughed twice and asked the wall: "I will make Fengyan my queen, I don’t know how to do this, right…”

"En... how should I put it?" Xu Xicong deliberately elongated his voice, put his arms around the empress's slender waist, and circled her flat and delicate abdomen with her onion fingers. .”

In the rainy and dark environment, this joke is a ray of sunshine, which warms a heart for a short time.

"Let's talk, I want to hear what you think." Qin Yan covered the back of Xu Xicong's hand, patted it, and sighed, "Am I doing this on behalf of others?"

"For the sake of the country and the country, she would rather not have glory, and resolutely refuse. No one can match this kind of mind."

Xu Xicong smiled, turned his palm over, spread his five fingers, and held the empress's ten fingers together, "I know, you only want to give her the best. Nothing is more grand and precious than an emperor giving a woman the queen's position." .If it were me, I would readily accept the posthumous title."

"You won't." Qin Yan understood the character of the people behind her, so she was so petty, she was just teasing her mood, and helping to release the pain that was about to explode in her abdomen.

"Being seen through by you... I really won't, I will just hide behind you and be an ordinary woman, just like now."

Xu Xicong said this on purpose, but he hoped that the person in front of him could feel his feelings and turn around instead of throwing her a thin spine.

Qin Yan sighed deeply, as both women, how could she not know each other's thoughts.

How much courage does a cold-tempered woman have to muster to break through her shackles and spill out her love blatantly and unreservedly.

It's a pity that she is not in the mood for the time being to repay the tenderness and enthusiasm that Xu Xicong gave her.

"When two people are together, they have the status of proclaiming to the world, which is better than anything else.

And before one person was alive, there were less than one person and more than ten thousand people. After a hundred years, he entered the main temple and his descendants worshiped him. "Xu Xicong kissed the empress's neck, and finally expressed his inner opinion, "You are right, only Fengyan in this world is worthy of Qiao Yulan's wife. "

Qin Yan felt a little lingering and comforting, and felt better.

With a youthful temperament from somewhere, Xu Xicong stood up gracefully. She lifted the hem of her inner shirt and skirt, tiptoed, opened her legs, and stepped over the empress' waist.

Then, she stood in front of the empress, folded her hands on her chest, and shouted coldly.

"You..." Qin Yan had no choice but to lift up the quilt and greeted, "Come on, come in quickly."

Xu Xicong slipped into the bed, lay down obediently, put her palms under her ears, and looked at people through the light, "If you don't just look at me, I will look at you; if you don't look at me, I want to look at you. "

Happiness is right in front of you, Qin Yan doesn't have the strength or mood to hug someone, she interrupted: "I heard that you have a way to make Feng Yan your empress, so that the courtiers don't hit the wall one by one and kill themselves like dumplings?"

Xu Xicong raised his delicate slapped face, and said with a smile on the Empress' chin: "If you don't hug me, I won't tell you. You can't deal with the unshaven old man even if you are burnt out."

"Bad... ass."

"what?"

"It's nothing." Qin Yan scratched the bridge of the other's nose, "This is a major national event, how can you be frivolous."

Obviously it was a reproachful tone, but Xu Xicong heard the vaguely implied tenderness. She raised the opponent's arm, took the initiative to get into her arms, and moved her body as close to the empress as possible.

She wants to be warm too much...and also wants to make the other person warm too much.

"If you want to make Feng Yan the empress, the general has nothing to persuade. He is a reckless man, whoever he marries will make him whoever he likes, and there is no need to look forward and backward.

Civil servants think about the long-term, and they are all cunning and cunning. If you get an inch, you need to let them have a foot.That being the case, let's throw something exciting and argumentative to them. "

"What's the matter?" Qin Yan asked anxiously.

Xu Xicong smiled, "Hold me tight, and I'll tell you."

"It's really impossible to make a deal with a smart person." Qin Yan rarely raised the corner of her mouth, "Every step I take, I have to sacrifice a lot."

"Hold me, are you sacrificing?" Xu Xicong blushed, showing affection, "This is the first time I've ever been clingy."

As one wished, Qin Yan hugged her back.

The turbulent feelings gradually swallowed up Xu Xicong. In this world, how much luck and energy does it take to embrace tightly with the one you love?

"Bad guy, tell me!" Qin Yan forcefully patted her ass, "Do you want to wait until dawn?"

"Aren't they very interested in opposing the new emperor?" Xu Xicong reminded, "If you want to establish the person they each fancy, you need your Majesty's approval." "

Qin Yan suddenly realized, and muttered to herself, "That's right... February [-] is coming soon, Yuqiong is afraid that she wants to fight for the new emperor, so why not use various forces to pick out the strongest one and reach an agreement with her?" , and then use this power to balance the voices against Li Hou, it can be said to kill two birds with one stone."

Xu Xicong reached out to hold the empress's face, her fresh and cold dimple was extremely moving under the shadow of the lamp, she said devoutly: "I don't want your gratitude, I just want a stick of incense."

"A stick of incense?" Qin Yan asked puzzledly, "Why do you want incense?"

Xu Xicong didn't answer directly, but touched the empress's heart with his slender hands, pressed his palms together, and said with a sob: "It hurts here, right?"

A few words instantly hit Qin Yan's sore spot. She opened|opened her lips and took a deep breath uncontrollably, "Don't ask like that, don't touch here..."

"I want to ask, I want to touch! Look at you like this, it seems that you have been gouged out one piece after another, and only then do you understand how deeply I love you.

I can't heal you, I can't make you abandon all the shackles and debts, I can only give it all clumsily. "Xu Xicong's eyes were red, he leaned against the person, and begged: "You accept it, accept it!"I am here, in your arms! "

Bitter flirtations with no honey to squeeze out.

The peaks and mountains under her five fingers were warm and hot, but Qin Yan's eyes were wet, she shied away and said: "Xicong, don't do this, at this time, I don't want to do it..."

"You, call me by my name again..."

"The creek... the creek cluster."

"Call again!"

Meeting the resolute and pleading eyes, Qin Yan moved her lips, "Xixi Cong."

The dark fragrance and warmth in his arms are an invisible net, Xu Xicong is addicted to it, unable to extricate himself, the voice of his lover is calling, it is the tentacles that sway|twist the heartstrings again and again, swaying, crisp|numb.

Perhaps, she vaguely knew that in the near future, her beloved might encounter a catastrophe. During this deadline, she didn't want to let go of any intimate moments.

Such a moment and such an approach are not any offense to Ah Xi and Ren Shiqing.

All because of her love, it has only just begun.It is the time when the momentum is rapid and it is difficult to bear the craving, and it is really impossible to control the vigorous and eager emotions in my heart.

She desperately longed for the sweet and abundant saliva in the other party's mouth.

She wanted to push against her beloved with the tip of her tongue.

She wanted to come alive for the first time.

Never had such urgency and longing, Xu Xicong's teary eyes, slightly long lips, couldn't help but said: "I'm going to be trapped to death with you, but I'm willing, willing, and will never break free.

Your Majesty, you have a taste of my waiting, my sweetness, and my mighty lust for you. "

Qin Yan turned over, it was obviously the time when the heat was burning, her heart was implicated by someone inappropriately.

She tried her best to skip the despair and pain that Murong Anran brought.

Xu Xicong under him, isn't he the one in front of Murong Anran?

For a little bit of love, she lost her way, dropped her helmet and armor, and let others slaughter her.

Up to this moment, Qin Yan was very thankful that her lips and tongue were not entangled with Murong Anran.That will only make you greedy for life and afraid of death, infinitely nostalgic.

It was destined that they did not kiss each other.

It was also destined to make her lose Murong Anran completely.

Why not be a giver if you are not given alms?

If you are not pitied by others, why not pity others?

Both she and Xu Xicong long to be loved!

……With the world people.

Qin Yan wiped away her tears and let go of everything.

The fierce lips and tongue were airtight, and they fed each other sweet saliva. After half a stick of incense kiss, they couldn't relieve the scorching dryness at all, and Qin Yan blew out the candle flame.

……

With the guidance, after half a month, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty knelt and listened to the order obediently.

-"Heqing Wang Fengshi's daughter is dignified and elegant, with good character, and I am in joys and sorrows, and I am bestowed with this golden seal treasure book, and I will inherit the Taimiao with me, and the majesty of the mountains and rivers. On February [-], she will be the phoenix, and the world will be amnesty. "

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Feng Yan asked the maid to put on wedding clothes, wrapped layer by layer, layer by layer of glory.

After dressing up, the servant left for a while, Qin Yan stepped forward, stretched out her hand to straighten the phoenix hairpin, looked carefully at the makeup and clothing, and was very satisfied, "I thought it was too late, but fortunately, I gathered thousands of embroiderers, rushing to work day and night, last night Smooth delivery."

Feng Yan's eye sockets were moist, blocked with countless words, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Qin Yan hugged Feng Yan into her arms, and said tenderly: "Don't cry, with good makeup, you have become a cat with a colorful face, how can you be a mother to the world?"

It’s okay not to say anything, as soon as she landed, Empress Yuqiong couldn’t help herself, tears wet the empress’s wedding gown of the same standard, “The concubine never thought about this day, I thought it was a great honor to be with His Majesty for a lifetime, I never thought about it.” And today."

"This is what I should do," Qin Yan hugged him tightly, she caressed each other's back, feeling a little emotional: "I am ashamed of Axi and Shiqing, and I don't want to be ashamed of any of you again!

At this last and best time, I want to prove to the world that the king's love is never just words.No matter who I am, my friendship with you is never hypocritical. "

Qin Yan's words came from the heart.

For some reason, somehow, she was able to connect with Qiao Yulan's feelings, as if these words did not come from her own mouth, but from a distant soul.

Feng Yan nodded, "The concubine never cares about your Majesty's love for others, the concubine only wishes to stay by your side, as long as I meet you often."

"This wish..." Qin Yan sighed, "I'm afraid I can't."

"Why?" Feng Yan got up from his arms and couldn't help asking: "Why did you say that?"

Qin Yan couldn't tell the other party the truth, so she took Feng Yan's hand and comforted her: "Feng Yan, to be honest, the turmoil in the past six months has consumed most of my energy and energy, and my body is not as healthy as before. I can clearly feel it. No one can stop the rapid loss of Yangshou.

To be blunt, I died early before many people, so you must be mentally prepared.Even if you die today, you have to hold on and live. "

Feng Yan kept shaking his head, sobbing.

"The fate cannot be violated, we are helpless." Qin Yan put the opponent's hand on her heart, and said sincerely: "You know the list of the new emperor, but she is still young and needs assistance.

Xicong's talent is more than enough to teach the new emperor, but she is straightforward and cold-hearted, and can't control the disputes of the previous dynasty. I have left an edict. From now on, your responsibility is to listen to the government behind the curtain until the new emperor comes of age. "

Feng Yan finally understood, this is no relief, it is clearly arranging the affairs after death!

"I don't want...I want to be with you..." Feng Yan cried out and pulled out his hand, yelling uncharacteristically, "I want to die together!"

"Don't mess around, this is the last thing I can do for Yuqiong.

I don't want to leave Qiao Yulan to Jiang Shan, make a mess, and be looked down upon by her. "Qin Yan lowered her head and rubbed Feng Yan's elbow, "Xicong has agreed to my request, you also have to be strong, it doesn't make any sense to die casually, make some achievements, let me be proud and proud of you. "

The two lines were filled with tears, and Feng Yan asked in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, this empress...is it a shackle?"

"It's my love for you," Qin Yanduan looked at the void after speaking, "but love... seems to be a kind of shackle too."

"I married you with all my heart, not for the post! From the beginning to the end, I wanted you!" Feng Yan cried uncontrollably, no longer having the strength to support the heavy dress, she slowly sat down, her wedding robe swaying across the floor , clutching his chest tightly, begging in extreme pain.

"Feng Yan, we were all forced to move forward. I made a lot of mistakes here, big mistakes, so I accepted the karmic punishment." Qin Yan knelt down and stroked the hot tears on Feng Yan's face. , Continue to encourage: "You want to die with me. It seems that you have broken through this palace and gained the freedom you want. In fact, this idea is naive and ridiculous. The key wrestlers die, and countless people sacrifice their blood and limbs.

The mountains and rivers are turbulent, and the iron hooves are tearing down. It is the innocent people who suffer, and the prosperity of Yuqiong is ruined.You were born as a royal nobleman, as Qiao Yulan and my lover, your destiny dictates it.As a result, the destiny was added again.Thousands of people are begging you to live, just as you are begging to die with me. "

"His Majesty……"

Qin Yan stood up, and in the empty and lonely hall, she was filled with emotions, "My queen, my lover..."

Shaoqing, she turned around cruelly, and said helplessly, "We still can't break through the death prison cast by thousands of hectares of rivers and mountains, and we can't escape the iron net covered by the vast world of mortals. It is extremely difficult to stand upright among them. Therefore, For Qiao Yulan, for me, and for the people of Li, live well!"

……

The auspicious sky stretches as far as the eye can see, blue as blue waves, and the dazzling sun makes people warm.

In just half a year, Qin Yan seemed to have passed a long time.

She blooms during this period, and quickly withers until she withers.

The progress of the game has already exceeded expectations.

She thought that she would be happy, that she would be able to shuttle among the beauties with ease, dreaming one wild and shameless dream after another.

The so-called failure of heaven to fulfill people's wishes is probably the case.

She broke up with Murong Anran, loved, hated and grieved, and argued for a long time, and finally ended a relationship that should not have existed in a sad and resentful way.

In this life, without the comfort of my sweetheart, co-author Hongmei will never be brilliant again.

Qin Yan was thinking that Qiao Yulan must have done all the good things, which caused the long sweetness to be omitted from the game.

Unintentionally, Qin Yan thought of Yunyu, that beautiful and mysterious woman.

Since falling out with him, the latter went away, and he has never been seen again, and he didn't even have a dream when he co-authored.

She and herself are really two heartless people.

Autumn hunting, should be soaked in the heat wave of joy, but with the death of Axi and Ren Shiqing, the painting is the most tragic and tragic.

If this was written by a playwright, Qin Yan would not let her go if she was a ghost.

Fortunately, in the sadness of the vast sea, there are bits and pieces of things that come true.

She brought Feng Yan the phoenix crown of her mother's tribute to the world, and let him and Qiao Yulan share the luck of the Yuqiong Kingdom.

Also, who says women can't be with women?

She wants the world to be a witness, to witness that the unspeakable friendship breaks through the shackles of rot and smell, and turns into a blue bird soaring in the sky, sending out unstoppable, unstoppable, and deafening joy.

Let the stubborn and rotten who are ashamed of it, gnash their teeth, and all eyes are full of jealousy.

Everything is bitter, and there is always a little happiness, turning into a grain of sugar, so that what is not swallowed is all bitter water.

Under a series of blows, there was always someone standing in the abyss with her to watch the scenery.

Xu Xicong became the only scenery in his life.

The wounded heart couldn't be repaired by sutures. The man tried every means to pour sweetness into it, but even though it was poured in, it quickly flowed all over the floor.

It is undeniable that her true appearance of trying hard and never giving up is the light of salvation at the bottom of the abyss, preventing herself from being completely swallowed by the huge mouth of the abyss, and preventing herself from being unwilling to live for a moment.

After thinking for a while, Qin Yan was able to look at Feng Yan calmly. She stretched out her hand and said simply: "Feng Yan, let's go...Everyone in the world is waiting for you."

Civil and military officials saluted, and they all shouted: "Long live, long live, long live; thousand years, thousand years, thousand years."

In the sound of long live and thousand live, Empress Yuqiong led her queen to the high platform several feet high.

The sacrificial rituals are extremely grand, one by one in order.

The cloudless clear sky, sudden haze, bit by bit, came from afar.

Qin Yan remained calm.

Dark clouds covered the sky and blocked out the sun.

A strong wind blows, raging like ten thousand horses.

Everyone in the audience was surprised, and as the situation got worse, the exclamation gradually became louder.

Soon, the raging wind was like howling ghosts and howling wolves, continuously attacking the emperor on the high platform.

A thunderbolt flashed in the air, and with a piercing sound, it tore through the sky.

In the big hole in the sky, a thunderbolt fell for no reason, and it hit Empress Yuqiong's feet.

Seeing this, the guards tried to persuade the Empress to end the sacrifice hastily, and Qin Yan simply waved her hand.

Braving thunder after thunder, someone lived to carry out the majesty and self-esteem of the emperor to the end.

Under the high platform, all the ministers were frightened into stupidity, the exterminating power of Tianwei rumbled continuously above their heads, and the invisible pressure rammed their backs, as if crushing people into powder.

And their empress, as if she had expected it long ago, did not change her face, and her actions were not affected in the slightest.

The horrific sacrifice finally came to an end, Qin Yan turned around slowly, raised her face, her eyes were full of determination, she cursed loudly in the gust of wind: "Fuck you|fucking bullshit rules, killing people's lives, hurting people's flesh! I'm standing here right now, and I'm clearly saying, I can't choose my love! In this life, I will be born as Empress Yuqiong, and die as the soul of Yuqiong, take me? Take my life!"

The sonorous words were like thunder, and a huge wind rolled straight towards him.

Everyone's legs were weak, and in the wind of swallowing people, there was a terrifying lightning flash in the shape of a dragon, attacking Empress Yuqiong impartially!

At this time, Xu Xicong was standing not far from the crowd. She slowly covered her mouth with her hands and began to cry silently.

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