There was no polite response, no farewell, no trying to keep her, and certainly no pestering her sister to sleep with her like he did when they were little.

*

Nalan Yulo sneered in his heart, it is true that wealth and fame are dazzling.

She felt that Haitang was putting on airs in front of her and didn't take her, her elder sister, seriously. She was so arrogant after becoming the queen mother! !

...

That night.

Wen Hongjing helped Haitang to sleep, and then he went to wash up.

When he came back to turn off the lights, Haitang dragged him up again...

"Hiroko, you're not being nice."

"The Queen wants a slave..."

His lips were blocked, and Wen Hongjing's breathing stagnated. Then he responded, and while their lips and teeth were intertwined, he reached out and hugged her into his arms. This time he used a lot of force and hugged Haitang tightly.

"Hmm~"

Haitang felt a little uncomfortable being held and struggled slightly.

There was a hint of confusion in his opened eyes.

However, he had his eyes tightly closed, revealing his long eyelashes that were not too curled. They trembled slightly with his movements, which was really pretty.

Haitang Xian quickly adapted to his enthusiasm and slowly closed her eyes again.

Just when she closed her eyes, he opened one, full of greed and love...

His hands were exceptionally beautiful, long, white, with fine joints.

His fingers slid across her waist, through her small hands, and intertwined their fingers.

Haitang opened her eyes suddenly, but what she wanted to say was blocked by his tongue...

The kiss lasted for a long time, and Haitang felt drowsy.

Seeing her body soften, but different from before...

When I let go of her lips, she was already asleep?

Wen Hongjing was stunned for a moment...

Is this because bullying is getting tired of it? ?

He smiled helplessly, moved his body to let her sleep more comfortably, and covered her with a thin quilt.

But the hand with ten fingers tightly clasped together never loosened at all.

...

Haitang didn't know why she was so sleepy.

The next morning, I closed my eyes and let Wen Hongjing clean up.

Wen Hongjing combed her hair into a bun, and a rose crystal crabapple jade phoenix hairpin was inserted diagonally on her head. She was paired with a crimson-purple butterfly-playing-with-narcissus dress, six pieces of gold-inlaid gemstone armor, and a round ink-wash fan, which was luxurious and exquisite.

"Madam, lift your feet."

He squatted down, held up her feet with great sincerity, and put on a pair of red phoenix-wing satin shoes for her.

Now that's settled.

"The concubines in the harem are already waiting."

"Well, let's go."

"Yeah."

Wen Hongjing bent down and helped her up.

Haitang felt that she was becoming more and more lazy as this man served her. Her whole body wanted to lean on him to walk, and every step she took felt heavy.

Wen Hong had an extremely gentle smile on his face in the mirror. He felt that she had a slim and slender figure, and was lazy and relaxed. Every step she took was full of charm and she was extremely beautiful.

...

"I have met the Queen Mother. May you be blessed with good health and happiness."

"I have met the Queen Mother. May Her Majesty live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years."

Haitang sat at the main seat, and with a glance, she saw Nalan Yuluo standing at the end, also bowing.