Chapter One of the thirty-fourth piece: (twenty-two)

If you don't think about it, it's okay. It's not unbearable, but it's quiet at night, sleeping alone, and you can't see the Holy Spirit even after trying your best. How can the pain, the concubine Wan Gui, who has been favored for many years, endure?

For so many years, it is not that there have been a few concubines who have won the heart of the sage, but in the end, she is the only one who is the most popular. Nowadays, there is an exquisite, so young girl, how can the heart of the sage who has read Qianfan be moved? ? Even make her a queen? Concubine Wan Gui had thought that the saint would not be an afterthought.

She is also greedy for that seat, but the sage doesn't mention it, so she doesn't want it. How could he give such a big girl? What's so good about the little queen? Can you solve his problems? Can you be considerate of the Sacred Heart?

Although Linglong has become a queen, she has always been a shopkeeper, and the harem is still controlled by Concubine Wan Gui. This person, she is not reconciled, but has a strong curiosity. With the help of her hand, Concubine Wan Gui has placed a lot of people around Linglong. It's a pity that the emperor has sifted it out, keeping Linglong's protection from leaking, and the only thing that can get closer is to do rough work of sweeping.

Can Concubine Wan Gui not hate it!

For decades, has the saint ever intervened in the affairs of the harem women?

And even if she can't get close to Linglong, she has heard of Linglong's willful and squeamishness. The way Wan Guifei learned about Linglong's relationship with the emperor was something she couldn't imagine. She gave her a hundred courage and she did not dare to be a horse for herself! The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Linglong was not good. She felt that the sage would get bored someday, but as time passed, the sage, instead of being bored, became more and more obsessed with the little queen.

Although it used to be self-cultivation and self-cultivation, I didn't turn the brand very much, but I can still have a good luck several times in a month, but now it is good, since the little queen entered the palace, the harem concubines have not been exposed to a drop of rain!

Ting Lan talked for a long time, only to realize that the mother concubine was in a trance, she shook her twice, and Wan Guifei was stunned, and then softly said: "Don't worry about this, let the horse be cautious. You and him Speak clearly, he will understand the pros and cons."

"But--"

"Okay, go ahead."

Ting Lan bit her lip, Wan Guifei waved her to leave with a look of fatigue. She doesn't want to leave, Zhai Mo is her beloved, she just wants to give him the best in the world, how can he be wronged? She just wanted to let him know that she was different from that humble origin Xie Chu, she could give him more!

It didn't take long after this, and seeing that the emperor was about to celebrate his birthday again, that is to say, Linglong would enter the palace for a full year. The emperor is not a patriarch. Some concubines in the harem still promised after entering the palace for decades. It is very difficult to get promoted. Like Linglong, who entered the palace for a year and became a queen for half a year. several. However, the emperor was used to her. Although she was a little bit squeamish, she was not unreasonable.

In previous years, the emperor was very happy on his birthday, but this year it was not. Not only was it unpleasant, the whole court was filled with a low pressure. When the courtiers went to court, they were all very worried, especially those young courtiers who had just entered office. , The sage has seen them not pleasing to the eye recently.

Everyone felt that the Holy Spirit was in a bad mood, but the one who should be aware of it the most did not.

Linglong still lived happily and happily every day, no matter what the emperor's mood was. As long as he doesn't vent his bad mood on her, she can enjoy herself very much.

However, this look made the emperor unhappy. Since he knew about the seemingly non-existent relationship between Linglong and the consort—no matter how much he said he didn’t care, how much he didn’t care about her past, but jealousy was You must be jealous, especially after the results of the secret guard’s investigation, she was once a delicate and gentle woman. Even if the emperor had no longing for gentle women, as long as she thought that her side once belonged to others, it was really true. So angry that one soul came out of the body and two souls ascended to heaven!

So when I came back today, I snorted viciously without holding Linglong, sitting on the side and sulking like an old child.

Linglong was playing. Hearing this hum, she immediately put down the toy in her hand and turned her head curiously: "What's the matter with you?"

The emperor said: "Guess."

Linglong blinked, without a clue, she was fine when she went out in the morning, what the **** was it when she suddenly exploded? Could someone provoke him? "You have always been yin and yang weird these few days, why didn't you vent to others, you still want to trouble me?"

Weird yin and yang?

He has been sullen for many days, and when he closed it in her eyes, he was just a yin and yang? ?

The emperor looked at her incredulously: "Do you have me in your heart?! If I am not happy, you can't coax me?!"

"How old are you!" Linglong wasn't happy anymore, feeling that he had lost his temper. "I call your father light, so how can I coax you? You are not afraid of people making jokes when you say it."

The emperor was so angry that he stood up and left!

However, he regretted it after two steps, but he wanted to look back, and he was more face-conscious, so he hoped that Linglong could keep it, but Linglong looked at him and continued to play again. This time, the emperor was really angry. He wanted to. Show her some color, and don't look back after throwing up her sleeves!

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that the old fish fairy was about to follow, and he yelled: "You old fellow, do I want you to follow?!"

The old Yuxian grew up with the emperor since he was a child, and he knew what the saint meant when he heard his tone, and quickly slapped himself: "The slave dare not, the slave dare not."

The emperor left with satisfaction.

Linglong was playing with new toys, and the emperor was busy with government affairs, so she found skilled craftsmen from the people to make many small things for her. She also liked it very much, and she didn't feel bored to pass the time. But the old Yuxian's eyes were too hot to ignore. She had to ask: "What are you looking at me like this? What do you want to say?"

The old Yuxian thought that the slave was waiting for you, Xiao Niang! He quickly expressed the emperor's troubles these days in a tactful way. Shengshang loves face, he naturally can't say directly, Xiao Niangniang is Bingxue smart, and she can understand with a little hint. After talking about the series, the old Yuxian looked expectant, Xiao Niangniang surely understood, right?

Linglong was at a loss: "Huh?"

She felt that the emperor was in a bad mood recently, as if she was angry when she saw her, and she was reluctant to be angry at her. In short, she was very awkward and she didn't know what she was thinking about. But how could Linglong take this kind of thing to heart, so she didn't take it seriously at all, playing with her happily every day, she didn't know how sad the old guy was in the past.

Didn’t they talk about this kind of topic before, whoever died first at any age? The emperor still hugged her and muttered that she was reluctant to let her be buried. Outside the sky, recall the taste of glutinous rice, hawthorn and bean paste for breakfast.

But didn’t you say it was done later? Why did it start again?

Who are the two of them comparing?

The old Yuxian cleared his throat and said: "The holy **** has a heart for the little lady and loves the little lady so much. This dinner is useless, it is not good for the body. Or... return?"

Said carefully, for fear that Linglong would refuse.

Surprisingly, Linglong simply replied: "Oh good."

It's so easy to talk! Old Yuxian was stunned!

Linglong got up and asked someone to put on her coat and went to the emperor. She sighed, she didn't understand the thoughts of old human men, but the emperor was kind to her, and she was willing to coax him. "Love" this kind of thing, Linglong longs for it, someone gives it, how can there be no reason not to cherish it?

When the emperor was sulking, he stayed in the imperial study room, for fear that Linglong would not come to him, even the door was opened. Linglong waved her hand to let the others go down. The emperor turned her back to her and refused to turn her head. She threw on his back and hugged the emperor's neck from behind and said, "Why are you tantrum again? You like tantrums more than I do. "

The emperor refused to admit: "Nonsense, how could I like to lose my temper than you."

Linglong Nunu said: "Then what are you angry about? Your birthday is about to pass. You should be a little happy when how many people will come to celebrate your birthday."

It's true that which pot is not opened and which pot is raised, he doesn't want to have his birthday at all!

The emperor didn't reply, Linglong remembered the insinuations in and out of Lao Yuxian's words, and laughed: "You are one year old and ten years old. There is not much difference between you and me. Anyway, you are older than me."

Emperor:……

"You leave me."

"Oh." Linglong held his face firmly, "I don't care about this! If I care about age, why do I like you? Is Xu Miao bad? Is King Huaiyang bad? You are so long. A good-looking and rich son, I chose you, don’t you know why?"

The emperor felt favored but still stiffened: "Who knows if you have any strange hobbies, like older ones."

I feel angry that I am old, and I don't allow others to say that he is old. It's really a man's heart. "Isn't that better? Your sons are not as old as you, so I only like you."

After speaking, he thought about it, and kissed the emperor’s face: "Everyone will grow old and die. Although endless life is very happy, it’s also very happy to meet someone you like in a limited time, isn’t it? What if it’s a little bit short? You are so old, and we will only spend less and less time together. How can you use such precious time to be angry with me?"

"Besides, I don't think you are old, you are still very handsome and tall, and treat me very well."

Finally, add a sentence to inspire the emperor's ambition: "I am also very brave in bed, and the sword is not old."

The corners of the emperor's mouth turned upwards uncontrollably, but he still took Joe. He usually coaxed and spoiled him. It's rare that she would come to coax him one day, and she wanted to hear more. Deliberately lowered his tone and asked, "What else? I just want to do it?"

Can't do it.

"It's good everywhere, I can't count it."

"Well, how about Tinglan's cohort?"

Linglong said without thinking, "How can you compare with him?"

The emperor's face turned black immediately, and he was about to get angry, so he listened to her and took the next sentence, "How can he compare to you!"

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