The Three Thousand Harem of the Fake Empress

The palace in the suburbs of Beijing has been a royal hunting ground since ancient times, with an open forest and a radius of hundreds of miles.Now it is golden autumn, wild fruits are everywhere, and the prey is fat.

The red maple forest is connected to the back of the palace, which is the best quality "Flame Princess".

Murong Anran rode a fierce horse and walked in the front. She was not wearing any armor, but was wrapped in a brocade robe of ink and crescent moon and silver thread. She is full of blood, her lips are red without rubbing, and she can bear the eight characters of yushu facing the wind, suave and beautiful.

Inside the jade chariot of golden dragon, auspicious and phoenix, are the female emperor and concubine Chen, followed by a golden chariot. Qiao Jiuyou sits alone, and the rest of the concubines are ranked according to their rank. The group is mighty and mighty.

Inside the jade chamber, Concubine Chen is sitting on the right hand side of the empress, her face is exquisite, her jade muscles are like porcelain, the golden phoenix holds a bright pearl in her rich hair bun, and the golden wings on both sides sway in a small arc, swaying and rippling, and the big red phoenix robe is spread on the couch , a graceful national color.She looked at the people around her, and said with thin lips: "This autumn hunting, I just took the opportunity to see if the Duke and the prince are as the order said."

Qin Yan immediately raised her vigilance. If she was so rash, there must be a prelude, but she didn't know it, so she could only nod her head heavily.

"Yes," Concubine Chen sighed: "In my impression, Jiuyou was still a naughty child, and she has grown up in a flash. I still remember that many years ago, when you took her and smashed the concubine's bridal chamber, that small and domineering look , no one can match."

It hit Qin Yan's blind spot again!

Smash Concubine Chen's bridal chamber?

What's the matter, before Feng Yan and the Empress...were married?

Now I can't just follow along, Qin Yan can only cough twice, and be an honest listener.

"Jiuyou's temper is sometimes too violent, and she needs someone who is neither humble nor overbearing to explain it away. If she blindly picks some gentle ones, it will only fuel her arrogance. She will be a generation of emperors in the future, so don't have too much desire to kill."

Qin Yan understood Feng Yan's first sentence. She used Qiu Lie to find a future husband for Qiao Jiuyou, and she immediately said, "Yes, Jiuyou has grown into a big girl, and it should be a time of great love." , this time the duke and sons are gathered together, we will guard her, and hope that the future husband and ministers can wholeheartedly assist Jiuyou, and continue the prosperity of Yuqiong's prosperity."

"That's the reason, the harmony of yin and yang makes it more moist."

When the words fell, Concubine Chen was stunned, and realized that she had said something wrong, but seeing that the lover at hand did not show any anger, she leaned down and lay down on the empress' lap, and said softly: "Your Majesty, don't mind my concubine saying The reconciliation of yin and yang is aimed at Jiuyou... The concubine is here with you, and I have already obtained everything I need."

Looking at the gentle and beautiful concubine on her knees, Qin Yan is not easy to shirk, she is full of tenderness, and the friendship between green plums can be compared to that of a husband and wife, so how can she pour cold water on her? It is precisely because she is an old friend for many years that she has the greatest chance of being exposed. its purpose.

Qin Yan stretched out her hand, gently caressed her hair full of pearls and jade, and said bitterly: "My wife is lying on her knees, and she speaks tenderly. After several times of wind and rain, Lang's heart is still there."

"Drop the book bag," Concubine Chen smiled, holding the jade belt hanging down by the Empress, and playing with it between her slender fingers.

These four words made Qin Yan figure out the way the Empress and Concubine Chen got along with each other before. It must be that the two hearts temporarily put aside their status and status, otherwise how could they satirize the king of a country so presumptuously.

The jade belt is twisted and twisted between the ten fingers, and the delicate orchid fingers are slowly circling, and the beautiful eyes are sending each other, gradually, more and more jade belts are wrapped between the fingers.

At the same time, Qin Yan's face gradually lowered visibly to the naked eye, and gradually approached a person's red lips.

The counterfeit empress was a little flustered, could it be... asking for a kiss again? !

No, she is going to become the rhythm of Neptune, and she is also a Neptune who specially wears a cuckold.

Qin Yan quickly prayed in her heart, and something happened quickly to distract these "good luck"!

The belt is almost wrapped around the lap, and the mouth is about to kiss together!

I don't know if it's because the gods can't bear to see someone doing anything wrong, or because the gods are also jealous of such a "blessing".

It was hard to stagger the kisses, but due to the effect of inertia, they leaned over each other, breath blended, breasts/boobs squeezed, nothing could be more wild than this, Qin Yan blushed.

Concubine Chen hid in the empress's embrace, with a blush at the end of her eyes, she turned aside Yudi, and shyly said: "Don't hang out in the jade chariot, ministers and concubines are no better than others, but they care."

Qin Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she didn't have that kind of heart, so she supported her elbows and stood up, but at this moment, a person violently lifted the curtain.

It turned out that Murong Anran was worried about the safety of the people in the jade chariot, so she rushed up and opened the curtain with her hand, the scene inside left her speechless.

A pair of deep eyes met the panicked face, and the fake empress suddenly felt the feeling of being raped on the bed. She blushed and faltered, she couldn't explain well, and it was not good not to explain. Now she is the empress, in order to protect her imperial demeanor, she pretended nothing happened, climbed up from Concubine Chen calmly, stabilized her body, and said to the person who raised the curtain: "Whoever loses strength, we need to find out." , Dismiss and get the hell out."

Without saying a word, the female general lowered her eyes, lowered the curtain, jumped off the jade chariot, and rode away on horseback.

Looking at the coquettish and shy concubine beside her, Qin Yan kept complaining, thinking that Murong Anran must have misunderstood, her eyes were as cold as ice, her lips were tightly pursed, and she probably wanted to keep her bastard in mind and look for opportunities to "watch for revenge".

To speak from the bottom of my heart, since spending most of the night with Murong Anran, my heart has already been moved by it.

Now that the other party is angry, I can't explain it, and I have to act very affectionately with others, which is really depressing. After that, I can no longer arouse my interest.

Arriving at the palace on the outskirts of Beijing, civil and military officials stood on both sides with their arms down. There was a big red brocade carpet in the center, leading directly to the throne. Qin Yan got out of the carriage with Fengyan, and Xiangying immediately took the wind robe from the maid and put it on. Empress shoulders, and fasten it.

Qin Yan is not a fool, she knows how to please the "green plum" in front of her, she motioned the maid to hand over the brocade robe with the golden thread peony and the white fox, and put on the robe for Concubine Chen in front of everyone, and said softly with her face down: "The wind and sand in the suburbs of Beijing , Concubine Ai needs to take care of herself at all times."

Feng Yan raised her delicate face, with thousands of words in her heart, turbulent and ups and downs, but because of her calm and demure personality, she finally turned her love into her eyes. She blushed and nodded slightly. With the empress' careful support, she walked to the high seat side by side.

The sky is blue, there is no cloud in the sky, and in the maple leaves all over the sky, thousands of people in the arena kneel and worship together, and the shouts are loud, which makes Qin Yan feel the majesty of the royal family and what it means to look down on the mountains and rivers.

Qiao Jiuyou was wearing a fine attire under the throne, with the first person on her right hand. She looked up, and because of her disgust and resentment, her eyes never stayed on the Empress's face for a second, but passed and fell behind her.

There, there is the lover she misses --- Murong Anran.

The general's eyes fell on the marching formation in the distance, with infinite emotion, spontaneously, ten years of military service, hard work and reward...

Now that the female empress is in charge of safety, I don't need to worry too much, I just need to wait for the other party to give me a new identity.

If it is a ray of light, if it stays in one place for a long time, it will definitely ignite the temperature there.

Murong Anran noticed Qiao Jiuyou's gaze, it was real and passionate, her phoenix eyes and the corners of her mouth were all raised slightly, it was a warm and friendly face.

Murong Anran nodded to signal, then turned his face away again.

Qin Yan accidentally noticed Qiao Jiuyou's gaze. The latter smiled slightly, decisively put aside her phoenix eyes, turned to look at the talented people in the central government, and inadvertently smiled contemptuously.

On the first day of autumn hunting, it was a contest between the royal family and the princes and sons. Several teams marched towards the woods.

There was a song and dance performance in the arena, and the male shirtless performed a majestic and mighty song. The princes and ministers toasted one after another, and Qin Yan drank slowly.

For this reason, she asked Xiangying to replace the fine wine with cold boiled water.

While drinking wine and wine, Murong Anran saw the fierce horse neighing, and felt an itch in his heart, so he excused himself and walked away, intending to run around the outskirts of Beijing.

The fallen leaves were thick, soft and broken, Qiao Jiuyou followed Murong out of the banquet safely.

Wearing a golden dragon robe from the apricot-yellow river meandering on the ground, the autumn light pouring down on it, piercing the eyes, full of power, long hair not tied with a jade crown, and four heavy embossed dragon hairpins on the crescent bun, which are as thick as a pinky finger. There is a woven gold inlaid treasure plate dragon hairpin in the center of the hair. The texture is fine and lifelike, as if a real dragon is lying quietly on it, staring straight at it.

"An Ran..." There was a clear voice.

The general couldn't help but stop and turn around.

With a smile, Qiao Jiuyou looked at the female general Rulan among the world's red maple, and stepped forward step by step, "Where are you going?"

"Sir, I plan to ride a horse."

Qiao Jiuyou lowered her eyes and smiled, raised her long arms, as if embracing nothingness, feeling helpless, "An Ran, look, it's this golden burden that prevents me from flying around with you freely and freely; With this burden, I have to participate in this autumn hunt, and let them "choose a concubine" for me."

Murong Anran didn't expect this, after a while, she realized that the person in front of her had indeed reached the age to enrich the "harem", she folded a few whips, held them in her hand, and said respectfully: "Your Highness is an adult, it should be like this, someone It’s a good thing to be cared for.”

"Hehe," Qiao Jiuyou walked in front with lotus steps, raised her face, took a deep breath of coolness in the chilling wind, her restless heart gradually calmed down, and she asked, "Anran, what do you think of my Highness?" How can De be in this position?"

Murong Anran thought for a moment, and responded: "Your Highness is of good character, with sharp eyes and chest, and is not easy to be deceived."

Qiao Jiuyou's laughter grew louder, a bit unscrupulous, but she is the next empress, so she can do whatever she wants, she sneered, "Dignified? Sharp-eyed? Shouldn't be bewitched? An Ran, you really know how to describe it."

The person in front of him seemed to have grown up overnight, and there was a faint look of disdain in his phoenix eyes, which made Murong Anran feel strange.

"His Royal Highness can take this position because everyone thinks..."

The next empress turned back to block the road, her eyes couldn't help Murong Anran's lips flashed repeatedly, the sarcasm on her face was like hard candy in the daytime, slowly softening, and gradually regaining a bright smile, "I can continue the emperor's heir for Yuqiong , to stabilize the hard-won great country.”

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, but the other party's expression is like a tangled vine, and there is a taste of entanglement and clinging, Murong Anran reminded again, "Continuing the emperor's heirs and consolidating the country are the expectations your majesty has given you, don't let them down. go."

Qiao Jiuyou smiled with a downcast face, stepped to the front of the general's leather boots, stabilized her body, her head full of pearls and jade no longer jingled softly, she raised her hand to stroke the red maple on the opponent's shoulder, and said deliberately: "My body, if If it's not up to me, what's the point of that?"

The distance was too close, breath could be heard, Murong Anran hurriedly took a step back, the gaze that fell on her was too hot, she felt it.

Qiao Jiuyou didn't care about the general's deliberate avoidance. He still had a card in his hand, an emperor card with mountains and rivers as the most important thing.

"Murong Anran, kneel down!"

"what?"

"I said, kneel down!"

Murong Anran didn't know why, but when she saw the next female emperor's majesty and solemnity, and her words were blunt, she knew that this was an order to pull out the army, and it was an unshakable imperial prestige.Shaoqing, she had to kneel on one knee, with her face down, waiting for her to be dealt with.

Qiao Jiuyou bent down, with pearls hanging on both sides, the coiled dragon on the hair bun, sharp fangs, and sharp beard, which made people shudder. She put her palm into Murong Anran's jaw, and lifted it up forcefully, forcing him to face it. Looking at it, he said indifferently: "My Highness is not a puppet that can be easily manipulated. Who to sleep with/sleep with, and who to have children with, the decision is in my hands, how can outsiders dictate!"

Murong Anran was speechless, and looked up at the familiar yet unfamiliar Qiao Jiuyou, her doubts magnified.

Under the complicated and gorgeous dragon robe, there was a kneeling person, Qiao Jiuyou recalled the palace selection...

No matter what, choose a man. This is what my mother told her. At that time, she was puzzled, asked why, and got a word.

---If you choose a man, you choose the world, and if you choose the world, you choose everything.

everything?

Does it include loved ones?

But now?

Are these lips and tongue kissing yourself?

A strong premonition strikes the general, the charming girl in front of him seems to be covered with a layer of skin, and the things inside are unpredictable and unpredictable.

Qiao Jiuyou continued, "That year when the palace was selected, the gold hairpin was in hand, and there was a man and a woman kneeling in front of them, both of whom were beautiful. I needed to wear something golden in a bun...

During the long wait, my mother was terrified. She didn't know if her warning had worked, and all the ministers were also nervous. After all, someone had placed a lot of money on me... I looked at it for a long time, and finally chose a man. They finally chose me! "

Murong Anran's chin was still being pinched, it's not that she couldn't resist this little bit of strength, but because of her status as a general, she couldn't resist Huang Wei, "What do you mean by this?"

"It's not that I don't want to give up the thing in my hand, but I also remember my mother's explanation clearly, so the reason why I hesitate."

Speaking of this, Qiao Jiuyou paused deliberately, bent her back completely, put her two red lips to Murong Anran's ears, and the warm breath came, and the distance was almost a piece of rice paper, she paused every word, "Anran, my highness is holding the golden hairpin, but no one actually wants to give it to them. They are not worthy at all..."

Murong Anran remained silent.

The next empress resolutely pinched the chin in the palm of her hand, and her four eyes met again. She said with a smile, "Because of what you have in your hand, you already have someone you want to belong to."

"Who is it?" Murong Anran asked bluntly, when the question turned into suspicion, she couldn't tolerate the other party's concealment, and couldn't allow the other party to use the imperial power to tease her.

Qiao Jiuyou straightened up and laughed a few times heartily, but did not answer immediately, how could the emperor's words be influenced by others.

Bai Nen's earlobe stirred the beast in her heart, she licked her lower lip, as if reminiscing, and after a while, she said ambiguously: "You say I am dignified, with sharp eyes and chest, I admit it; but you say I am not also bewitched? This... I don't recognize it."

Murong Anran couldn't bear the extravagant scarlet eyes any longer, she decisively tilted her head and left her palm, not looking at people.

There are continuous mountains, and the wildfire-colored red maple is connected with the tile-blue sky. At the intersection, time flies, Qiao Jiuyou recalled: "When I was ten years old, my highness was bewitched by someone, and the other party did not use dirty methods. She Just use both arms to protect my safety, hold me in your arms, and tell me to be careful... and also said that if the appearance is broken, it means that the white jade has flaws, and there is a fly in the ointment."

"You... this is..." Murong Anran panicked, guessing the owner of the gold hairpin, she kept shaking her head, categorically refusing to admit the truth, and then severely reprimanded: "Your Highness, don't talk nonsense!"

"I am the appearance of an emperor. If you tell me to shut up, I will shut up? Then how much is this imperial prestige worth?" The red lips slowly opened, and Qiao Jiuyou rushed into the vast world, the world, and the world, telling the dream that has been hidden for many years "It's you, Murong Anran, who played a trick on me."