Palace Full of Delicacies

The emperor is lucky, he can be divided into two types, one is to call, that is, the flop is called to go to the emperor's palace to sleep; one is fortunate, that is, the emperor went to the palace where he was looking for music.

Once called, the chosen cricket will bathe and change as soon as possible to the emperor's palace, the Arctic Palace.

Although the call of the Da'an Dynasty was not like the dynasty of history, the smashing of the scorpion was rolled up with a blanket, and Su Yu was forced to wash it again. The resignation rejected Yang Gonggong’s proposal to give him a smoked spice. Su Yu put on a plain wide-sleeved gown and jumped on the bus to pick him up.

After jumping up, Su Yu regretted it. He should say that he could not sleep in the diarrhea. He went to the hospital on the first day and he was really not prepared.

Not far from the nightingale palace to the Arctic Palace, the palace at night is very quiet, only the footsteps of the patrol guards echo on the palace road. Sitting on the brakes, Su Yu felt that there was something wrong with him, only to find that he was so nervous that he forgot to breathe.

The Arctic Palace is located in the middle of the palace, with a wide range of buildings and magnificent atmosphere.

Three steps and one person, five steps and one whistle, countless guards are distributed around the palace, with a solemn look and no squint.

Step on the forty-ninth-order white marble stone level and step into the brightly lit emperor's bedroom. To tell the truth, at this moment, Su Yu really felt the majesty of the emperor. The person who lives here has the power to kill everyone in the world. And this person, now his husband, has no right to resist.

"I have seen Su Niangniang." Wang Gonggong smiled and bowed to Su Yu.

"Wang Gonggong, you can not call the goddess." Su Yu is helpless, so called, the nervous mood suddenly lost a few points.

"The emperor is inside. If you go in yourself, the slaves will not bother." Wang Gonggong smiled and gestured to Su Yu himself to push the second door, and the surrounding palace eunuchs returned to the door with Wang Gonggong. And very slammed the door.

The emperor never called people to sleep...

The emperor was weak and sick, and his temperament was violent...

Su Yu stopped in front of the temple and took a deep breath. "Chen, Su Yu seeks to see."

The door of the hollowed-out dragon with a height of one foot slowly opened, and the bright candlelight in the temple came to the surface. Su Yu closed his eyes subconsciously.

The vast emperor’s sleeping hall appeared in front of the room, and the entire palace was covered with soft carpets. The bright yellow silk draped from the high beam of the house, intertwined into a misty and beautiful scenery, and the lights were dim. One person dressed in black color embroidered nine-clawed golden dragon uniform, standing with his hand.

The emperor, the sky is also.

Su Yu quickly went down the ceremony: "Chen Su Yu, seeing the emperor, my emperor is long lived."

An Hongche turned around and quietly looked at Su Yu who was kneeling on the ground for a while. "Excluded."

It sounds like a cold spring, and it seems to have heard it. Su Yu got up and looked up to see the emperor.

Xiao Xiao Su Su, cool and clear, Long Zhang Fengzi, natural nature!

"It's you!" Su Yu couldn't help but exclaimed. This beautiful, but not arrogant, handsome, isn't that the dark guard that took the sauce that morning?

Stupid slave, An Hongche snorted, slowly approaching Su Yu, raising his hand and pinching his chin. "You have seen it, how surprised?"

Slender white fingers, with a very comfortable temperature, but the strength is a little big, Su Yu could not help but slightly frown, my heart is more nervous. This appearance of the emperor is not like a weak and sick, not to mention the movement of the wall that day is so savvy, obviously a master of martial arts.

That morning, he still remembers clearly. The man held his throat and warned him not to say it. Otherwise, the Su family would follow the funeral. This must be very extensive. So, the emperor would like him to enter the palace. Let him keep a secret? But what secrets are you keeping?

"The minister did not know the identity of the emperor at that time, and he was more offensive. He also hoped that the emperor would forgive him." Su Yuxi pleaded guilty and pleaded guilty to his chin.

An Hongchu frowned, and this stupid slave never talked to him like this, which made him feel novel and at the same time gave birth to a lot of dissatisfaction. He said coldly: "I want you to come to sin." ?"

"Yes..." Su Yu took a cold war and quickly stood up, looking at the unparalleled emperor, and some were at a loss. If you don’t sin, you are to sleep, but how do you wait?

"Come here, wait for the bath." An Hongche gave him a look, it was stupid!

The huge marble bath made of black marble is smoky after layering, and two faucets carved by obsidian are set on the wall, and the clear living water flows out from the dragon's mouth.

Su Yu did not skillfully dismantle the emperor’s uniform, stripped the black silk coat, untied the jade belt, and revealed the dark gold coat. The warm body temperature passed through the thin coat to the fingertips, thinking that he was taking off the clothes of the emperor, and the fingertips could not help but tremble slightly, and I was nervous or excited.

An Hongche was bored and bored. Shantou sniffed into the neck of Su Yu and sniffed it. It was refreshing and refreshing. There was no smell of spices. Only a touch of faint smell of sea water, the dissatisfaction of the heart suddenly diluted a lot.

The emperor was half his head, and it was so close that he made Su Yu feel oppressive. The originally tight mood was shocked by this sudden action, but he did not dare to move. He could only stand stiffly. Let the warm breath spray on the neck and stir up the layer of goose bumps.

An Hongche looked at Su’s face with a dull expression, a faint smile in his eyes, and whispered in a low voice: “Stupid slave.”

"Ah?" Su Yu looked up at him. He had to say that the eyes of the emperor were really beautiful. The last time I felt that the depth of the pupil was deep and a little strange, and it was as clear as the clear spring. Glass beads.

Outside the hall, Wang Gonggong personally stayed in front of the door. The little **** asked with concern: "The father-in-law, the emperor still hasn’t bathed, the slaves don’t wait to wait, is the maiden waiting for it?”

Wang Gonggong looked at the little **** with a smile and smiled: "Su Niang is not an ordinary person."

Su Niang is indeed not an ordinary person. At this moment, Su Yu thinks so.

Anyone who watched the emperor in the inner shirt jumped into the pool, and he threw the dress neatly into the water, and kept the face unchanged. It was not ordinary people!

Su Yu touched the water on his face and went back to see the emperor. He saw that the emperor had already slid the drenched inner shirt to the side of the pool, revealing a wide shoulder of honey.

"Why are you doing it, come over and bathe." The emperor kneels down at the edge of the pool and gives Yu a soft silk cloth.

I feel that the action of the emperor is a bit familiar, and I can’t remember where I have seen it. Su Yu’s head, first take off his drenched coat and inner shirt, and the big summer is not cold, think about it. Still leaving a pair of pants. Wearing a dress to serve the boss is a bathing, no clothes to serve the boss is a rogue.

The emperor's body is very good, wide shoulders and thin waist, muscles tight, Su Yu could not help but sneak a touch, the touch feels like a layer of silk steel knife, full of danger but people can not stop.

An Hong’s head did not reach back and took off the hand of Su Yu’s slap, and then squatted again.

Su Yu slammed the hand to eat tofu, and it is no wonder that the royal family rarely chooses a man, after all, the emperor himself looks so good, let the man wait to serve, may be who is suffering.

After a shower, Su Yu put on the clothes that had already been prepared by the pool, and turned to the emperor who had been lazy on the soft couch by the pool, and appointed him to dry his hair and put on his shirt. But after doing this, the emperor is still lying on the soft couch, meaning no movement.

"Stupid slaves, don't even go to bed and go to bed!" An Hongqi habitually reached out and reached halfway and suddenly remembered that he was not in the form of a cat, and suddenly stagnated in the air.

Su Yu is also stiff. What did he hear, "Hold the Emperor" to go to bed? I looked up and down and looked at the emperor who was "weak and sick, and inconvenient to move". The high salary is really not good.

Before the emperor couldn't help but lose his temper, Su Yu acquainted with the emperor and hugged him. Although he often worked, it was still a little laborious to pick up a big man. After a few steps, Su Yu could not hold on. There is still a long distance from the bath to the dragon bed. Su Yu bites his teeth and simply goes down and puts the emperor on his shoulder. As a person who often has a basket of fish tanks, this kind of action is easy for him, and his footsteps are a lot lighter and go straight to the dragon bed.

"Bastard, do you have such a hug? Put the cockroaches down!" The emperor was very dissatisfied with the anti-burm-like squatting and noisy.

Su Yu had to put the emperor down. As a result, because the center of gravity was unstable, the two fell together and sat down on the ground. Fortunately, the ground was covered with huge cushions, and nothing was hurt, but Su’s hair was still wet. It wet the emperor's clothes.

"It’s really stupid," An Hongqi jumped up and immediately picked up Su’s collar and lifted him up. He touched a wet spot on his chest. "Dry your hair, or not close." I."

On the corner of the dragon bed, a light yellow soft account was hung, and the situation on the bed was looming. The large and exquisite dragon bed is covered with soft yellow bedding, and four or five soft pillows of different shapes are placed on the bed, which looks very comfortable.

Su Yu wiped his hair, squatted and walked to the bed, taking a deep breath and slowly opening the bed.

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