There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the thirty-fourth piece: (11)

Although the emperor also felt that this makeup was really not pretty, but tonight is their wedding night, how could the little queen run out and chop people's heads? Seeing blood is too unlucky. I quickly reached out and hugged the person back and coaxed: "Hey, I will wipe your face clean for you."

The top priority is indeed the face. Linglong obediently raised her small face, letting the emperor wipe it carefully on her face, and urged him: "wipe it several times."

The emperor said with a hum, two long legs clamped her, let her sit on one of his legs, next to it is a water basin, wiped it back and forth five or six times before it was wiped clean. Linglong touched her face. It was finally clean and refreshing. This was a bit happy. She couldn't help complaining to the emperor: "It's so ugly. If I watch it in the morning, I won't let her scribble on my face."

The emperor kissed her white and tender face, and felt that this girl was really likable. How could she be so cute? Even the casual words made him feel sweet to his heart. She was a soft little one again, he didn't dare to use too much effort with his arms in his arms, he just wanted to treat her better and better. "It's all I'm not good, you look good this way, better than everyone else."

Linglong hummed twice, expressing that it was very useful to the emperor's rainbow fart, and both hands wrapped his arms around his neck: "Why don't you use makeup?"

The emperor said: "I am a man."

Linglong frowned. If she could, she could transform into a man's appearance, but she didn't have much power now, otherwise she would not like to use a human body.

Seeing Linglong seemingly unhappy, the emperor pinched her small chin and kissed on the pink lips, "I promise that there won't be a second time. I won’t let them touch you until the sacrifice to the heavens. Is your face good?"

Linglong was sluggish for a few seconds, and suddenly showed a crying expression without tears: "I don't want to be your queen anymore, I still want to be a little eunuch."

The emperor's face turned dark when he heard these words. He can't say that he knows Linglong very well now, and he knows it seven or seven eighty-eight. He still doesn't know why she is complaining? It must be because Jitian had to dress up and climb the mountain personally for nearly ten hours. The little lazy didn't want to move anymore, and he couldn't even say that he didn't want to marry him. It really owed it to clean up.

So she took a bite on her freshly cleaned face, leaving two rows of teeth marks, and threatened: "What's so good about being a little eunuch? You have to stay in the house every day. If you don't want to be a queen, I won't I've asked people to make good food for you. A few days ago, I ordered people to find a few southern cooks..."

Linglong became happy before she finished her words: "Okay, okay, I'll take it for you! Then let them cook their specialties tomorrow morning?!"

It's always easy for her to get angry, and it's also easy for her to be happy. The emperor didn't want to be angry anymore, so he hugged people up and said, "I listen to you."

Linglong knew what he wanted to do. This old guy saw her in the palace on the day of the fight and was hooked by her. The next day she said he was ill. He didn’t go to the morning and he died and didn’t touch her again. The window didn't dare to enter the door, for fear that she would be overwhelmed and unable to control herself if she touched her body. But today is a fair word, and the emperor’s big wedding still has a marriage leave. Although it is pitifully small, it is better than nothing. According to the rules of the dynasty, the emperor can only barely have a few days when he cannot go to the dynasty.

Linglong felt that he was very pitiful, and he was as tired as a dog every day. How nice to be a faint lord!

Linglong woke up early the next morning. The sun outside the temple shone in, and it felt warm and warm. The bed was messy and covered her body, but she was not cold at all, because the emperor was holding her in his arms and she was lying on his chest. Sleeping, the tent was filled with a sweet and ambiguous smell. But when I look at the sun, I know that I must have overslept. Today is Linglong’s first day when she officially becomes a queen. Any concubine Wangui, Concubine, Concubine Dee, must come to visit her. In addition, the princes and princesses must also visit her. Come to see her aunt.

When the two groups are over, there will be a palace banquet in the evening to entertain the wife and the family members who have a fate... Linglong is too big to think about it.

She has no concept of time. The emperor was confused in the impression that he asked her to get up, but she was killed by him, and he dragged him to sleep together. The emperor might not have been able to bear the exquisite coquettishness, and he was asleep now. He is more familiar than Linglong, his work and rest are very punctual, and each time he wakes up earlier than Linglong, maybe it was because he had to work harder last night than every time before.

Linglong didn't rush to get up when she woke up, so she asked the women to wait. There was absolutely no reason why she had to get up early because they came to see her. Linglong felt that she could be a little more arrogant after the new official took office.

She was lying on the emperor's chest, and he was still sleeping, but because she moved a little, the hand on Linglong's waist gently patted her back, unconsciously coaxing Linglong to sleep. But she was really not sleepy, so she studied the emperor's face.

Looking at Xu Miao, you know that the emperor is really good-looking. This kind of slightly older man is much more attractive than the young and small fruit that has no full hair. Especially the emperor is in a high position, and his aura is far beyond ordinary people. On par with him. Linglong poked the emperor's face with her finger, and held it again. After looking at it for a long time, she felt it was really good-looking, so she kissed it a few times.

The emperor is not dead, so how can he fall asleep by being kissed by someone like this? When he opened his eyes, he saw the little fairy smile sweetly at him and kissed him again. His hand quickly supported the back of her head to deepen the kiss. The atmosphere in the morning was just right, and no one wanted to waste good time in vain.

Therefore, the old Yuxian, who was waiting outside for his master to call, listened to the voice inside, with a calm expression and flicked the dust: "Prepare water."

When the two finally got up, the sun was about to noon, and Concubine Wan Gui and the others were still waiting to see you in the queen's palace. The emperor first put on Linglong clothes, she stepped on her shoes and got out of bed to let people wait and groom. During the grooming process, she saw a maid waiting for the emperor to change her clothes, so she walked up unhappily and poked at him: "You are not allowed to be touched by others."

She was so overbearing, the emperor was not angry at all, and stretched out his arms at her: "Then you come."

Linglong is not coming, she is lazy. The emperor laughed at her, put on the clothes, washed her face and rinsed her mouth, and saw Linglong sitting in front of the dressing table. He came over naturally and picked up Qingdai to draw her eyebrows. He just held this small face and looked at it for a long time. I don't know where to start.

Her eyebrows were well born, her eyes were well born, her nose and mouth were well born, and her body was not bad. Even the emperor felt that these rouge would stain her good color, so he threw Qingdai to the side and kissed her. Between the eyebrows: "My baby looks good everywhere, without these vulgar things."

Linglong triumphantly said: "Of course, I'm still alive and well."

Because of the previous intimacy, the end of her eyes still has a faint blush, like a peach blossom in March, beautiful and indispensable. The queen dress on her body did not appear to be cumbersome and old-fashioned because of her young age, but was indescribably noble and elegant. Just looking at her eyes made people feel arrogant. But if this arrogance is on her, it is natural.

The emperor looked more and more happy, and took her hand: "I will accompany you over."

Linglong had to meet the imperial concubines first, and then the emperor's children. She was held by his little hand, the emperor was not in a hurry, took Linglong for breakfast, and the two went to the queen's palace.

Linglong said on the road: "I will live with you from now on."

The emperor said: "This is nature."

He didn't want to be separated from her either. Only at this age did he realize what a fawn collision is, and he didn't want to waste any time. Being able to be together is naturally a good way to stay together all the time. When the two talked, there was a dark brook in the door. At a glance, the eunuchs sang their names, and the eunuchs sang their names. Under the leadership of Wan Guifei, the imperial concubines got up and kneeled. The new queen salutes.

The emperor’s harem has not been entered for many years, and the youngest concubine is also a few years older than Linglong. Naturally, she is not as charming as her. She wears the same bright yellow dress as the emperor’s dragon robe, as if to tell them brightly: She is the wife he is marrying, and those who are kneeling on the ground, no matter how much favor they have ever received, are just concubines who want to bow their heads in front of the queen.

Concubine Wan Gui saw the bright yellow, her heart twisted like a knife. Only she had been mentally prepared for a long time, and she would not show resentment or unwillingness in front of others anyway. She rushed here in the morning, who would have thought that the queen would come only now, and the saint even stayed with her! Concubine Wan Gui was sour and astringent. After the emperor said Ping, she stood up. According to her position, she had a chair to sit on. More low-level concubines could only stand.

Until now, it was the first time Wan Guifei saw the legendary little queen.

At first sight, I felt ashamed and desperate.

I can’t blame the Holy Spirit for loving it. Who would not like it in the world? It's that he was so prosperous and magnificent that he was no match for such an alluring beauty.

Concubine Wan Gui is beautiful, but Linglong is more beautiful than her.

It's just that Wan Guifei has some questions besides seeing Linglong's appearance. Ting Lan cried and ran back and said that the woman next to the saint was Xie Chusu, so Xie Chusu is today's little queen? If so, how did she approach the Holy Spirit? The saint is not a greedy person, and it is impossible to arbitrarily set her as the queen. What is the truth in this?

I am afraid that the imagination of the extremely poor concubine can't guess what this is all about.

Linglong’s attitude towards these imperial concubines is neither good nor bad. Anyway, she doesn’t care much, and she waved her hand and let them go. She completely treated them as decorations, and even talked to the emperor in front of them without any hesitation. Concubine Wan Gui was secretly shocked when he spoke, the tone was neither big nor small.

She hadn't met Xie Chusu, and she didn't know if this person was. She could only wait in the afternoon until Tinglan and King Huaiyang entered the palace. It was natural to see who this person was.