Luoyang Brocade

Emperor Xu’s favorite luxury venue, the banquets of previous years are very lively.

The emperor underestimated that everything should be simplified this year, apparently not willing to mention the Queen of Xu.

The defending champion is the most gentle and interesting. After understanding the emperor's mind, he smiled and said: "The emperor is not willing to extravagance and waste. It is necessary to save money for the palace. It is a good thing. The courtiers have never presided over the birthday party. If there is anything that is not incomplete, please ask the emperor a lot of sea culverts."

Listening to the soft voice of the defending, the emperor's mood was slightly relieved, and he smiled and grasped the soft and smooth hand of the defending maintenance: "You have always been careful and thoughtful, and you can trust you. Yes, these days preside over the palace. Have you ever had any troubles? Have you ever been dissatisfied with the secret to give you a scorpion? If so, just tell 朕, 朕 give you support!"

The defending champion can stand out in the palace for many years, and of course it is not only the beautiful face of Xiuya.

I saw her slightly smirk and looked at the emperor with a look of trust and admiration: "The courtiers have no extraordinary talents, and they have no powerful family, but they are fortunate enough to become emperors. Now they are still the emperor. Take care of the palace. The emperor is so good to the courtiers, who can see the people with eyes in the palace, and who dares to bully me!"

That is the wholehearted and loving eye.

In her eyes, he is not only a genius, but also a good person who loves her wholeheartedly!

Under such gaze, the emperor's self-esteem and pride as a man have been most satisfied. The hand holding the defending is tighter, and the voice is extraordinarily soft: "There are so many shackles in the palace, I like you most." Relieved and gentle. You can rest assured that you will be safe with An Ya.

The defending champion moved red eyes and tears: "Chen Chen really did not know the blessings of his life, and he won the favor of the emperor."

My heart is sneering again and again.

In this harem that is not blind, if you believe that you are special in the eyes of the emperor, then it is really confused.

In the palace for so many years, in order to protect herself, she has been low-key and cautious, never dare to be arrogant, and will not be spoiled. With this care, she can be safe.

The emperor has been eager for a few months, and these days the body has been a lot harder. At this time, the defending and warm-hearted words can not help but move their minds.

In the face of Princess Anja, the emperor could not reveal it, but he kept holding the defending hand and never let go. While gossip, I seem to have the palm of my hand.

Defending seems to be aware of what is happening, and the face is full of shallow blush, which is especially beautiful.

In the evening, the emperor called the defending to serve.

Although Wei Yanzhen is in the front, but this mind together, no one can stop the emperor. Ding Gonggong, who is good at welcoming, also quietly prepared for tonic.

After the emperor drank the tonic, it was really strong. There is another defending song, and the night is very enjoyable.

The exhausted emperor is still content before he goes to sleep.

Wei Yan also let him stay for six months, but it really won't take so long! Only three months later, his dragon body is no big deal.

It’s a pity that the symptoms of Ling Jing’s illness are still not good enough.

However, it does not need to be anxious. Anyway, people are in the Purple Temple, waiting for the illness to be good, and when you want to be lucky.

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It is no secret in the palace that the emperor calls the guardian to sleep.

The harem that had been deposited for a long time was suddenly heard and heard. Today is the scent of Wang Meiren’s dress to "visit", and tomorrow I will change Zhang Zhaoyi's style to "please".

Ling Jingyi was in the purple temple, and the changes in these situations were clear, and the heart secretly gave birth to vigilance.

Although she has the shield of illness, it is really difficult for her to look at her eyes every day.

This day, it was the day that Wei Yan came to see her.

Bai Yu and Qiao Yun had a tacit understanding. After Wei Yan entered the house, he spontaneously retired and stayed out.

Ling Jing's squinting slightly, Wei Yan's look is also somewhat dignified.

The two looked at each other and opened their mouths in unison: "I have something to say to you." They changed their voices in unison: "You can talk about it first!"

After saying the same thing twice, it really is a heart. Although the two of them were in a heavy mood, they could not help but laugh. The somewhat tight atmosphere was quickly eased.

Wei Yan decided to set the god, whispered: "Auntie, the emperor began to call for a lucky thing, you know it!"

Ling Jing nodded: "Know it. What I just said is also this thing."

She wandered around the emperor all day and felt the most profound.

If it is not a strange disease, I am afraid that the emperor has long been unable to endure.

Wei Yan’s heart is also heavy, but his face is calm and calm: “You don’t panic, I’ve already thought about it.”

Ling Jingwei did not relieve it, but looked at it with a look of sorrow: "Wei Yan, you must not make any impulsive stupid things."

Wei Yan smiled calmly and smiled: "Reassure, I said the response to the policy is to follow the emperor's mind. Will not be involved in my own body."

He also wants to save her from the palace, and she has to work with her to make a living.

Ling Jingyi looked at Wei Yan with a dubious look, still refused to believe his rhetoric, and gave him a glance: "You must be saying that you are good to me."

She must not know how beautiful this pair of sweethearts are.

At that glance, the charming style of the singularity of the heart of Wei Yan’s heart has been suppressed.

Wei Yan’s heart was hot, and she took the first two steps. She looked down at her pretty face and said lowly: “Auntie, you believe me. With you, I am willing to say a little life and death.”

His eager gaze lingered at her lips.

It seems as if she is kissing her red lips gently and eagerly.

Ling Jing's cheeks were quietly hot, only to feel a little soft and weak, and the body was filled with shyness.

Unfortunately, her illness is still not good, she can not enter his arms, and he is close to him. Can't lift your toes and kiss his face.

She should step back and calm down each other.

The body has its own ideas and refuses to move.

The eyes of the two men were lingering for a moment, and they each moved away with strong self-control.

After a while, Wei Yancai said with a low voice: "A few more days are the emperor's birthday feast. Huang Gonggong of the Deacon House has prepared a special gift for the emperor."

Special gift?

Ling Jing stunned and asked in a reflective way: "What is it?"

Huang Gonggong is a person of Wei Yan. The gift of giving is not to be thought of and is also instructed by Wei Yan. (To be continued.)