The Three Thousand Harem of the Fake Empress

In the darkness, Murong stood quietly outside the screen, unwilling to take a step for a long time.

The people inside had already taken off their robes, and only wore a goose-yellow gauze. The body under the gauze had already been fully developed, with two peaks like mountains, delicate and straight shoulders, and slender legs.

"My Highness said, you hurt me, and you will apply the medicine... If you don't come for a moment, I don't want others to touch you for a moment." Qiao Jiuyou leaned on the soft pillow, supported her body on her elbows, her jade feet dangled in the dark night, Seeing that people were reluctant to come forward, she had no choice but to intimidate her. After all, she was born with unrivaled rights, "If you hurt the emperor's heir and don't know how to make up for this crime, you may not care;

But I have to remind you that the one who will kneel in front of me tomorrow and keep kowtow to admit his mistake must be your elderly father. "

Murong Anran's heart skipped a beat, she clenched her fists, and stepped into the inner room. She waved the veil and stared at the person with some anger.

"Anran...I'm in pain." Qiao Jiuyou changed into a pitiful look when she saw someone coming in, and she motioned to the medicine box beside her, "Scars will be left later, or you have to wait until the dead of night before taking any action ?”

The general had no way out, so she suppressed her irritability and disgust and sat by the bed, opened the medicine box, and took out the Dieda ointment from it.

Qiao Jiuyou took the initiative to approach, put her red lips together, and lifted her injured chin, "Rub the ointment with your fingers, rub it gently, I'm afraid of pain..."

A piece of ointment was dug out, Murong Anran quickly pressed on the broken skin, just about to withdraw her hand, but someone grabbed the handle, Qiao Jiuyou puffed out her chest, playing with the taste: "Don't leave in a hurry, if you don't do well, I'll take it Wipe off the veil and let you knead it again...I don't believe that the general has great patience to play the game."

Sure enough, the fingers did not leave the chin, but pressed on the wound, making heavy circles.

"It hurts..." Qiao Jiuyou closed her phoenix eyes slightly, but hissed coldly, "But I feel refreshed..."

"Qiao Jiuyou!"

"Where are you?" The next Empress smiled at Yan Yan, not caring that someone was going to be furious.

Instead, she rubbed her thumb on the other's lips deliberately, from left to right, and then from right to left, and then looked at the angry face, very happy.

Murong Anran's fists were firm, and he said every word: "What do you want!"

"Didn't you see it?" Qiao Jiuyou said innocently in a joking tone, "I'm rubbing you!"

"Presumptuous!" Murong Anran widened his angry eyes, pushed him hard, got up and said angrily: "I am you..."

"What are you to me?" Qiao Jiuyou sneered twice. She didn't know that she was rubbing the empress' lover and her elders. It was so disrespectful and extremely dangerous, but she couldn't restrain her restlessness, and said with a smile: "Anran, you You haven't become a concubine yet, so don't use your status as a general to suppress others."

The corners of Murong Anran's mouth trembled, the matter had come to an end, some words could not be hidden, "Don't tell me, you are not willing to continue the imperial heir for Yuqiong!"

"This matter... can't be forced." Qiao Jiuyou raised her eyebrows and smiled. She couldn't say anything. After all, she hadn't got the man yet. She had a relaxed expression on her face, as if she was familiar with it. , "I may not be able to choose the next empress like Your Majesty;

In that case, Yuqiong's heart will be scattered, someone will take advantage of the fire, and we women will be completely trampled on the soles of our feet, and we will never be able to turn over, but I love you sincerely, so once I succeed in conceiving, I will kill and humiliate my body Man... If so, wouldn't the throne be secure? "

Seeing the smug and relaxed face, Murong Anran became disappointed, she muttered to herself: "I never thought that you are so cold-blooded as a snake!"

"Yes, I'm cold-blooded like a snake, I've been insulted by men and I've had a difficult pregnancy in October, there's another prerequisite~"

"What premise!"

Qiao Jiuyou crossed her legs and said shamelessly while holding the jade feet, "The premise is - you have to abandon Your Majesty and become a pair of mandarin ducks with me... If you really keep breaking up, then we will be under her nose." Stealing / love, what do you think?"

Murong Anran never expected that things would turn out like this, Qiao Jiuyou actually had such rebellious thoughts!

Is everything cause and effect, or is it the way of heaven?

Empress Zhehui was born prematurely, and died within two hours of giving birth to Qiao Yulan. The government and the public were in turmoil, not only because of the loss of the empress, but the bigger problem was that Qiao Yulan was the eldest daughter and had no siblings.

Everything has a turning point, but the turning point that happened to Qiao Yulan once again caused turmoil in the government and the field --- the empress who was not easy to raise, but somehow she messed up her nature and didn't love men!

What a big joke!

The emperor doesn't say that he can be established immediately, or that he can be abolished. Qiao Yulan has the ability to lead the world, and besides being a good woman, he has countless advantages.Therefore, the best thing to do is to choose a substitute.

Unexpectedly, this substitute... unexpectedly...

"Qiao Jiuyou!" Murong Anran gritted her teeth, holding back her anger and said, "What on earth do you want!"

"Cheat with me first." Qiao Jiuyou shrugged her shoulders, the gauze slipped off, her white shoulders were exposed to the autumn wind, and she said calmly, "It's that simple."

"shameless!"

"I'm shameless... I admit what you said!" Qiao Jiuyou deliberately stuck out the tip of her tongue, brushed the skin of her shoulders, and raised an arc, "What else are you looking at? I'm already undressed like this."

Murong Anran couldn't help closing her eyes. In the darkness, unwilling to face the terrible situation before her eyes, she also sneered in the darkness, "Do you think I will treat you like I treat Lanlan?"

"I don't care if you are tender or domineering." Qiao Jiuyou raised her smooth neck, showing a side hidden under the surface, and continued: "As long as you can burn and melt in one place, the method is up to you... ..."

"You are the next emperor, how can you..."

"Why are you so despicable?"

Qiao Jiuyou smiled. She moved her body and sat next to the person's lap. She found her way with both hands, and rubbed upwards from Murong Anran's knee. Her eager eyes were from bottom to top, "What is between lovers?" Talking about lowliness? Could it be that His Majesty still looks like an inviolable emperor on the couch... An Ran, maybe!"

There was a source for the words, Qiao Jiuyou closed her phoenix eyes inexplicably, as if she had been greatly stimulated, and opened her eyes again, as if changing a cold and ruthless expression full of sarcasm: "You should have known! You should have known I will become what I am now! Back then, you acted unscrupulously in the royal study according to His Majesty...

Someone with the dragon robe open, the jade crown shaking, the eyes are red, and the knees are still kneeling, that is a lowly person! "

Murong Anran was in a hurry, bent down and clasped the front of the person, looked at each other, and angrily reprimanded, "You shouldn't be peeking, why didn't you make a sound? Hide in the corner until we're done!"

"Haha, hahaha... Do you think I'm willing?" Qiao Jiuyou stared at the person, full of love, "My general is mighty and handsome, with a little catalysis, the corners of his eyes and brows are charming, and his lips are steaming due to body heat. Soft and ruddy, wearing a leather military uniform with a tight waist, with only the neckline open to dissipate heat...

Gao Wan's black hair flutters in the air, and her indulgent voice flutters in the wind. Tell me, am I willing to close my eyes for such a gorgeous scene? "

Murong Anran was angry, but at the same time, she was also completely disappointed, she swayed and stepped back.

"The injury on the chin, you have rubbed it with jade ointment, and there are scratches on the knees and back... You can't do things halfway."

The words didn't come to mind, the general had retreated to the screen.

How could Qiao Jiuyou let her go so easily.

In other words, the prey will not be tamed until it tastes the bone and skin. She said: "You can escape for a while, but you can't escape forever. Even if you can't force you to have sex with me, you can ascend the throne in the future. In a word In time, your Murong family’s ancestral graves will be opened one by one, the corpses will be dragged out one by one, and they will be whipped one by one!"

"Qiao-jiu-you!" Murong Anran stepped forward, strangled the opponent's neck like an arrow, his eyes were bloodshot, and said out of control: "How dare you!"

Qiao Jiuyou made up her mind to fight head-on. She expected that the other party would not kill her, so she said fiercely: "You kill me! Kill me... Murong's family will still be buried with the whole family!"

One word pokes people's weakness, no matter how much Murong Anran hates the woman in front of her, her hands still have no strength...

The Murong family sacrificed too much for Yuqiong. Although the hall is full of glory, behind the hall is the ancestral hall!

In the ancestral hall, there are heroes admired by thousands of people, but they are also piles of bones of the clan.

To die is to die well, this is a sentence that the elderly father often harps on.

Murong Anran's eyes were red, and their sockets were also wet.

"An Ran, if you haven't stepped into the harem for a day, you'll be Yuqiong's retainer for a day! Don't forget those loyal ancestors' precepts!" Seeing someone being threatened, Qiao Jiuyou was very proud, and she gently leaned her lips against him Chin, seductively said: "What kind of despicable poses can your majesty put on, I can too..."

"Snapped!"

A very heavy slap slapped his face.

Qiao Jiuyou was severely knocked over to one side, her whole body froze, her cheeks began to burn hotly, a bloody breath gushed out of her mouth, and blood flowed from her nose when she closed her nose. I can't believe it, it took a long time before the roar came out: "Murong Anran, do you dare to hit me?"

In the Lonely Palace, there was only one person left, and someone covered his swollen face for a long time.

In the dead of night, Qiao Jiuyou wandered around the hall barefooted. The lights were brilliant, and the elongated figure was like a ghost. A fierce face was finally revealed under the light. She said to the nurse outside the hall, "Bring someone up!"