There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the thirty-fourth piece: (10)

The emperor stayed and stripped all the nuts she was going to eat for Linglong. He watched her eat them all like a piggy, and it was useless to persuade him to sigh, knowing that it was in her. In the bottom of my heart, my future husband is far less important than those small snacks.

When she finally finished eating, he took out his veil and wiped her little hands and mouth clean, bowed his head and kissed him, and sighed contentedly by the way. The emperor himself didn't realize that these snacks were delicious, but he tasted it from Linglong's mouth. He thought it was really good.

Linglong has always been passionate about men and women, and she hooked the emperor's neck with her hands and tried to take him into the silk quilt. The emperor's scalp numb when she was seduced by her, after all, he restrained and pushed her away. Seeing her kissed blushing face and misty and charming water eyes, for a while, I really wanted to rectify her on the spot. However, thinking of the rules of the big marriage, it is not appropriate for the two to meet in private. If they do it again Just pass the rest.

He found it by himself, but Linglong kindly invited him to look like a good wife and man, as if Linglong forced him. She immediately became unhappy and stared at him: "You go."

The emperor hugged her: "I've only been here for a while, so will you push me away?"

Linglong hummed: "Why are you staying, and you can't use it, or it won't hurt my eyes if you leave."

She repeatedly said something shocking and rebellious. The emperor was used to it and coaxed in a good voice: "I miss you too, but we are about to get married soon. When you marry me, I will naturally love you. ."

Linglong tilted her head and stared at him for a while, and suddenly realized that for some reason, the emperor always felt that she would say something that upset him...

"I see, you are old after all, so much older than me, I am young and beautiful, and it is normal for you to be incompetent." Linglong patted the emperor on the shoulder, quite empathetic, "Just do it, you just Recharge your energy and surprise me on the wedding night."

The emperor's face turned black: "Say some **** things!"

Why is she talking assholes? Linglong snorted, turned over and lay down to sleep, took her **** to the emperor, and pulled the quilt: "I'm going to sleep, you go quickly, I don't want to see you anymore."

Seeing this, I was still angry. The emperor was so angry and funny. He opened her quilt and got in, then he hugged her in his arms and bit her white and tender little ear: "Why is your temper so big, huh? Your temper is bigger than me, just think so. want?"

Linglong covered her ears and refused to bite him, but he came to bite her little hand again, and she was so angry that she grabbed her horn and stuck it on the emperor's face: "It's just you who talk a lot, and I don't want anything, it's not you."

She was serious, but the emperor thought she was talking angry, but even though it was angry, he was still very angry, frowning: "Don't talk nonsense."

The expression in his tone of expression in his eyes is as alive and well as the little daughter who teaches him badly. Linglong thought he would take her joking seriously, right? She didn't want a dad like this to control herself. He said no, just don't? She felt that the emperor had to find out who had the final say between the two.

Then the second time the ministers received the news that the emperor was unwell and suspended for a day earlier. Everyone is very worried. In the past few months, there have been many cases of sudden illness and failure to go to court. It stands to reason that your Majesty is in the prime of life. This should not be the case. Is it because he was too worried about his body in his early years? It was inevitable that someone knocked at the side of the hospital. But the doctors are wronged, what can the doctors say? They don't know anything! Although the sage said he was bedridden, it was really alive and kicking when they went to check the pulse, not worse than the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and energetic!

But the sage himself said that he was uncomfortable, and they could only barely give a name for the overworked ill. The ministers came to ask, they still dare not tell the truth, hesitating and faltering, and seeing the unclear attitude of the eunuchs, Someone started to replenish their brains—should it be bad, right? !

But the prince hasn't set up yet! In case the saint dies one day, which one of the dozen or so princes will be appointed? The courtiers have their own optimistic emperors, but it is undeniable that most people support King Huaiyang.

There was also the wise one who set his sights on the little queen that the emperor was about to marry. If the body and bones of the saint are still strong, when the little queen enters the palace, it is the right time to have a good life, and if you don't keep it together, you can regenerate a child. This imperial protagonist is quite arrogant, and the eldest prince in front is a little embarrassed, but if the little queen can give birth to a dragon, it would be another matter. When the little prince grows up, the saint will truly reach old age, and now the one standing in line is not a fool.

After all, the physical condition of the Holy Spirit is the most important.

Fortunately, there was no sign of illness until the Grand Marriage Saint. When discussing matters with the ministers, the dynasty was radiant and radiant. He looked like a young man. If he can maintain this state, he will live another five years. It's probably no problem for sixty years.

When the sage married the empress, his foreign relatives looked around, and the enemy country looked around, so the marriage was simple. Now that the world is peaceful, the people live and work in peace and contentment. It is actually ten miles of red makeup to welcome the wedding. People can’t help but wonder if the sage has changed people's core. Son, there are so many things about the big wedding, but it is as big as worshiping the ancestors of heaven and earth, and as small as the wedding dress pattern, he has to personally ask it again!

…It can be seen how idle the Lord is.

The other daughters married were shy and timid, and Linglong yawned. Whoever stipulated that the marriage must be up early, it was still dark, she was dug out from the bed, freshened, changed clothes and makeup, she sat obediently and let the mother in the palace play tricks on her face. Is it a yawn? Then after going through a series of tedious procedures, Linglong was going crazy. Finally, the emperor knew a little about her. Before Linglong was ready to quit, he sent someone to deliver the hot cakes, and the mother beside him looked worried. Advise: "Niang, you can't eat it..."

Linglong thought she was annoying and turned a deaf ear. She applied her mouth fat today and it was inevitably inconvenient to eat, but she also likes to be clean and can’t wipe her wedding gown, so she took the white kerchief next to her—it looks like an old mother. Almost fainted! Well, that's the Yuanpa used for the Queen's wedding, how can it be used to wipe the mouth!

She was a staid person and wanted to persuade and preach again, but the little queen saw it, and somehow she didn't dare to open her mouth.

Linglong was more comfortable after eating and drinking. She tried the dragon bed under her ass, and it felt a lot softer than a month ago. It seemed that the emperor really took her preferences into heart. There were so many people waiting around, she felt annoyed, and waved them to go down. Everyone dared not listen, but they were trembling, for fear that this great day would defeat the saint’s pleasure. The little queen is really... renegade, what does the saint like her?

No matter how you look at it, it is not the mother of a country.

The emperor had a big wedding. The previous dynasty hosted a banquet to entertain his officials. No one dared to drink him. The emperor was in a good mood. He drank a few cups. Thinking of waiting for his little wife, his heart was fiery, so he couldn’t wait to return. At the entrance of the bedroom, I saw the palace people standing outside, and the old Yuxian greeted him with a smile. He first said something to the Holy Spirit, and then said: "The little lady is not happy to wait, so the minions all quit."

The emperor nodded, said nothing, and went in.

The old Yuxian thought to himself, I have never seen the saint so happy before, with joy written on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, the little girl really pleases the saint.

He still likes Linglong. Unlike other concubines in the harem, Xiao Niangniang is self-willed and arrogant, and she is more polite to the eunuchs like him. The Holy Master has seen Xiao Niang amiable to him a few times and even eaten a few times. Back to fly vinegar.

Thinking of this, the old Yuxian couldn't help but smile, and asked the palace people to quickly clean up. According to past experience, Xiao Niangniang loves cleanliness and has to keep hot water at all times. In addition, the people who served in the past have to change their words. They can no longer be called girls, they have to be called empresses.

The name Xiao Niang Niang was only called by the old Yuxian, and other people didn't dare to add a small character in front.

As soon as the emperor went in, he saw his newly married little queen sitting on the bed and eating boredly. After a closer look, she was eating something like peanuts, red dates, longans and the like. The emperor suddenly became full of black lines: "What are you going to eat? ?"

Linglong spit out a date pit and glanced at him: "Are you back?"

The emperor looked at her like this, laughing and laughing. He used to pick up her small body from the dragon bed: "What do you do, do you eat or drink? Look at you so pitiful."

Linglong hugged his neck unhappily, stuffed her small face toward his neck, weakly saying: "I'm hungry..."

At this moment, the emperor didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly called people to bring food in. He didn't eat anything in front of him. Instead, he drank a few more glasses of wine. The two of them used some together and drank Hefu wine again, but Linglong still looked sad and didn't seem to be very happy.

The emperor kissed her little white face: "What's the matter, marrying me feels wronged?"

Linglong doesn't bother to look at him, how does he know how it feels like Long is hungry... "Don't be wronged, you are handsome and rich and you are good to me. Why am I wronged?"

The emperor was satisfied, put her on the bed, and undressed her. This wedding dress has more than a dozen layers, and the clothes are exquisite and exhausted, and it is not easy to take off. The emperor was willing to help. She cleverly asked her to stretch out her hand and call to kick the leg and kick the leg. She yawned and fell asleep on the bed.

The emperor hurriedly pulled the person up: "I'm sleepy without removing my makeup?"

Linglong then remembered that she wiped something on her face today, and she sat on the bedside waiting for the emperor to wait on her. The emperor came over with a basin, a soft towel, and smiled. Linglong thought he was smiling a little strange, and asked with wide eyes, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's better to see Hibiscus from Qingshui."

Linglong's heart made an alarm bell, and she was not lazy or sleepy. She jumped out of bed and ran to the bronze mirror. Although she was dimly yellow, she could still tell that the person who was covered with snow and three layers of flour was herself! She screamed and was about to go out: "I'm going to cut that old woman!!"

She woke up in the morning and fell asleep and didn't care what her small, beautiful face was turned into. Was it her with the black eyebrows and blood-red lips? Is it the dragon girl who has strict requirements for beauty? !