Fantasy: My Concubine Asked Me To Marry The Empress

"Where are you going?"

"I want to take a bath."

Ling Yuxuan's cool and pleasant voice sounded like a stream flowing through a glacier.

"Okay, clean up and get on with business."

Mu Chen kissed the delicate jade ear that was close at hand, and then let go of the snow-white and alluring ketone body.

Ling Yuxuan with disheveled hair landed lightly, and covered a piece of clothing next to her. The semi-transparent gauze covered her sexy collarbone, but it couldn't cover her graceful curves.

She moved lightly with lotus steps, and walked towards the bath not far away with her dual cultivation long jade legs. Her cold and unparalleled face showed no expression, the edges of her cherry lips were a little red, and her swan-like beautiful neck was also dotted with fluorescent light.

Mu Chen propped his head up and lay on his side, admiring Ling Yuxuan's beautiful back.

After entering the bath, Ling Yuxuan stretched out her slender hands to gently caress Own's fragrant shoulders, and the crystal clear pool water flowed down from her fingertips, slid over the graceful collarbone and fell into the snow-white jade peak.

The snow-white delicate body is dotted with fluorescent light, shining brightly under the light of the morning sun, and the pink spiritual seal is also extremely coquettish.

Behind her, a head of smooth hair hangs down to the willow waist, covering the round curves.

Looking back on last night, Ling Yuxuan still had a sense of unreality like a dream, her mood was a little complicated, but more of a sigh.

In addition, she was devoted to Taoism and ascetic as she had no desires, she had to admit that she had indeed soared ninety thousand miles, floating in the clouds as if she was floating in the sky.

She washed away all the remnants, and when she looked at the lotus feet, which were as white as jade, she couldn't help but sigh slightly.

I saw red marks all over the jade toe like an exquisite work of art, curled up unconsciously, apparently suffering the same indescribable ordeal as her.

Mu Chen stepped down from the bath suddenly, and hugged the cold beauty like a holy lotus without any explanation.

"Ugh! Your majesty, Yucheng cannot live without the Integrated Union territory. I have to go back."

"Isn't this king entrusting Shuyu to help you sit in town for a few days? You can stay in Mu Wang's mansion for two days with peace of mind."

Hearing this, Ling Yuxuan frowned her delicate willow eyebrows.

I play for two days?

Are you sure it wasn't you playing for two days?

There is no wind or rain, but the water in the pool is sparkling.

...

Two days later, Peach Garden.

The beautiful and holy Ling Yuxuan walked out of the room for the first time and came under the thousand-year-old peach tree.

She was wearing a snow-white Genzuki skirt, and her willow waist, which was so graceful that it could be grasped, was tied with a silver belt, highlighting the roundness behind her.

Seen from a distance, Ling Yuxuan has an undisguised coldness, like a holy lotus that can only be seen from a distance and not played with.

It's a pity that it has been picked off by Mu Chen, and every petal of the innocent flower is contaminated with the breath of life.

After dressing and tying up, Mu Chen casually tied up a high ponytail and pushed the door out.

"It's been two days and two nights, and as soon as we're separated, you'll look like this coldly, repelling people thousands of miles away."

Mu Chen pinched Fairy Qingleng's pretty face, Ling Yuxuan was neither angry nor resisted, as if she was resigned.

"Your Majesty, Shuzhen is an outsider after all, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to hand over to the generals in Yucheng."

"Well, you really should go back, I will come to you when I have time."

Ling Yuxuan nodded.

"Then Weichen will leave first."

"Wait first."

Mu Chen took her cool little hand, and then took out an eighth-grade Xuanling Pill.

"for you."

"Eighth Grade Profound Spirit Pill?"

Ling Yuxuan was slightly taken aback,

The eighth-rank Medicine Pill, especially the eighth-rank Medicine Pill that directly improves the Cultivation Base is very rare, and this is the first time she has seen it.

"Don't be dazed, just accept it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Ling Yuxuan, who pursued the immortal way, did not refuse. After she took the Medicine Pill, she carefully put it into a jade bottle.

This Medicine Pill is enough for her to advance to the second level of Cultivation Base, which is equivalent to dozens or hundreds of years of hard work.

Even though she was as cold as her, she couldn't help but get excited.

"Master, Ling Yuxuan's favorability towards you has increased to 50."

Su Daji reminded him in his mind.

"Yuxuan, are you satisfied with this gift from me?"

Ling Yuxuan nodded respectfully and replied:

"Thank you for the reward, the king. I am flattered and grateful."

"Then can I ask you a question?"

"Please speak, Your Majesty."

"How do you feel these two days? Are you happy? I hope you can answer honestly."

Hearing this, Ling Yuxuan's eyes averted a little, and after a little hesitation, she turned her head and her voice was low and inaudible.

"happy."

Ling Yuchan's unprecedentedly pretty face flushed, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Chen couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to pinch Ling Yuxuan's back.

"Go, protect Yucheng for me, and then wait for me to come and favor you."

After sending Ling Yuxuan away, Mu Chen ordered Qu Guiyi to call for Mu Yachen.

Mu Yachen obviously dressed up meticulously, and she wore many jewelry that she was usually reluctant to wear.

Under the gorgeous purple palace skirt, two straight jade legs can be vaguely seen.

"My lord~"

Mu Yachen, who recognized the situation clearly, called out delicately.

Mu Chen nodded, turned and walked towards the attic.

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