Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

The royal hunting ground is more than twenty miles away. If you drive fast, you can get there in half an hour. However, because the emperor and queen are driving, there are many cumbersome scenes, and many people are walking there, so the walk is very slow.

Caiwei was bored sitting there, so she lay on Nangong Yi's lap, playing with the ivory scented ball hanging from his waist and talking to him.

"Hey, neither Fei'er nor Xiangyun went to the hunting ground. I was the only one sitting there. It's so boring."

Because Mrs. Du was going to give birth in the next few days, Fei'er didn't even go to Cloth Village and stayed at home all day to accompany her mother. She was originally on Qiu Shou's list, but she rejected it.

Xiangyun didn't come either. I heard that after Xiangyun and Mo Zili reconciled, she fell seriously ill and couldn't even go to her nanny Sanqi. Now she's feeling a little better, and she plans to go to Daguo Temple to see her in the next few days. Grandma did a ritual to save her and let her be reincarnated as soon as possible, so she didn't come.

Nangong Yi lowered his head and looked at his little wife who was lying on his lap pouting. He smiled and teased, "What are you afraid of? With your husband here, I will not let my wife be lonely."

Speaking of which, he bent down, leaned close to her ear, and said maliciously: "I have memorized the moves in the erotic book. It just so happens that we can have a good discussion in the past few days, so I don't have any fun... "

Caiwei suddenly became nervous, sat up in a hurry, and angrily said: "You are a dissatisfied beast, what are you doing memorizing those messy pictures? Besides, who said I want to compete with you?"

The metaphor of 'animal' made Nangong Yi very dissatisfied. He argued: "The sage once said that eating and drinking, men and women, have great human desires. Appetite and lust are human instincts. Why do you need to belittle me? Remember? Those moves are also to enhance the happiness between us, does the lady hope to do the same thing for her husband to the end?"

Caiwei gritted her teeth, sat up straight, imitated the dignified appearance that a queen should have, and said sternly: "The sages also said that a gentleman should cultivate his moral character and cultivate his nature, and should not be greedy for lust. Think about it for yourself, except for me. During those few days when my aunt came, when did you stop? Oh, by the way, I remember, you didn’t stop when my aunt came, and you asked me to help you with my hands every day!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and waved it in front of the man's eyes to show her contempt for Nangong Yi.

Caiwei's hands were white and tender, petite and slender, as soft as boneless, and extremely beautiful in shape. Her pink nails were bright and shell-like, and each piece was as delicate as a work of art. Nangong Yi looked at it. As the color deepened, the color of desire in his eyes became tinged.

When Caiwei saw the look in his eyes, she immediately understood what he was thinking. Just when she was about to reprimand him sternly, he was already thrown to the ground sadly...

Outside the dragon chariot, Liu Xi listened to the violent breathing and moaning inside, glanced at his abdomen, and muttered insincerely: "It's so tiring to do that all day long, and it's so expensive to have the surgery..."

at this time

Thousands of miles away in the Royal Palace of Xianbei Kingdom, Queen Jiya of Xianbei Kingdom was dressed in black and sitting cross-legged on the altar. In front of her was a low wooden table with a long box on it. There were two candles burning on the side. The two candles had strange symbols painted on them. The candles were also yellow in color and looked very old.

But if you are an expert here, you will definitely find that this is not an ordinary candle, but made from human fat. Queen Jiya likes to use human oil candles to make it, and also likes to smell the smell of burning human oil.

The two candles on the table were burning brightly, but compared to the gloomy altar, the light was not very bright. In the dancing light and shadow of the candle flames, there were two small plates on the table, which looked like vases. , with something like hay stuck in it.