Beautiful Painting Collection
"Oh, Your Majesty, why are the plugs inside the palace different from those outside the palace?
I have never seen such an exquisite and beautiful gold lock with flower branding.
It looks like the gold hairpins and flower ornaments that we girls wear on our heads.
The shape is unique and seems to have a deep meaning. When you first see it, you will feel your eyes brighten and you will be delighted.
Another look...
It caught my eye and heart, and I couldn't even look away.
Moreover, the plug of this golden lock is made of jade with dragon scale pattern.
The flower-studded hairpins on both sides of the pole look like they are made of gold.
But I know it at a glance...
This is definitely not made of gold, just take a closer look.
I can guess what this thing is and how it was made with such meticulous craftsmanship."
Bo Xiangqian tilted her head and smiled, raised her eyebrows and looked at Su Junrou with a squint, as if she was confident and well-prepared. She pursed her lips and turned her head to smile in front of Su Junrou, "I know my husband must think that Qian'er is bragging, but if my husband really thinks so, then my husband might be disappointed!
Xier really wasn't bragging this time."
Su Junrou said, "Oh? Then Xi'er, you should prove to your husband that you are not bragging.
Or is it obvious that he is just bragging?
But he deliberately refused to admit it.
You said you weren't bragging?"
"Hmph! My husband is making fun of Xier again. Xier won't brag anymore!" Bo Xiangxi seemed very angry.
Struggling...
He wanted to turn the body curled up in Su Junrou's arms to the outside of Su Junrou's arms.
"Xi'er, what are you doing again!"
Su Junrou didn't expect that Bo Xiangqian would act out with him again, so he quickly bent down to coax her.
"How come my little bunny Qian'er is upset again before I even have a chance to talk to my husband?
Okay!
My husband is wrong. Is it okay if my husband is wrong?
My husband believes it.
Little Princess Xier, little baby Xier, sweet rabbit Xier, she definitely didn’t brag to her husband.
It’s all because my husband’s ears are like soft cotton, and he hears our Xier’s voice.
Especially when baby Xi'er acts coquettishly and naughtily to me.
The words I said to my husband.
It seemed like an eternity had passed.
When our little bunny, little baby princess Qian'er spoke, there was a faint fragrance and moist smell lingering between her lips and teeth.
It still keeps smoking my ears.
It makes me uneasy.
But it makes me feel very comfortable..."
Su Junrou was like a kitten addicted to stealing food, and Bo Xiangqian was so angry that she ignored him.
He himself was all smiles...
She stuck it close to Bo Xiangqian's ear and whispered quietly, "Especially when Qian'er blows air onto and into her husband's ears.
It's as if a demon fox from the Ninth Heaven has come down to the mortal world to deliberately seduce and seduce me.
But in my heart, I know it very clearly.
Those are the voices of my baby Xier. Only my Xier can be so charming and enchanting.
Take my heart...
They were all hooked tightly.
Until now, my mind is full of...
It's still the same voice as when Xi'er whispers in my ear and talks to me like a witch who brings disaster to the country.
But even my baby Xi'er.
So what if she is really a demon concubine sent by God to seduce me and confuse my mind?
If it were another woman or a female fairy.
perhaps.
I really won't take the bait.
Just issue an imperial edict and execute her.
But if it was Xi'er...
How can I bear to give it up then?
I may not want this kingdom, but I absolutely cannot live without Xi'er!
But I have to protect Xier...
Then I must live a life of luxury every day for the sake of my Qian'er.
There is never a shortage of...
A good day of wealth and glory, where you can enjoy all the delicacies in the world.
Even if I have to risk my life for my Xier.
I also want to do it for my little baby Xi'er
Protect this country!"
However, Su Junrou's methods of dealing with Bo Xiangqian were more than just sweet words.
But he suddenly reached out...
He lifted Bo Xiangqian's chin, and his words were still gentle and affectionate, but there was a hint of anger and impulsiveness in them.
"But I am willing to sacrifice my kingdom and my life to treat Xi'er so well. As long as my Xi'er is happy, I am willing to be a tyrant or a fool.
But it’s just a small request from me, and baby Qian’er is being so perfunctory with me.
Then I am not afraid. For Xi'er, I will be a hypocrite and a villain who is ungrateful and imprisons my beloved pet in a cage!
Even if it can tie my Xi'er to me forever.
Tied to my side...
I don't even hesitate.
The little fox fairy Xi'er who was given to me personally was shackled and locked up for life.
so……
I can be with my little baby Xi'er, little bunny, little fox fairy forever and ever...
Together forever!
If that is the case, then I am not afraid of losing this kingdom.
Because even if I lose this kingdom, this vast army, this land, this country...
I also have Xier!
You will always stay by my side and cannot run away!
Hahaha!
My beloved...
You say, if I really do this!
You will abandon me...
Then, run away by yourself?
Or maybe...
You will do it to escape, or when you are escaping.
Kill me first...!!!"
In the deep night, in this splendid palace,
There was heavy rain and strong winds.
Just calmed down.
In the blink of an eye, it comes again.
Only at this moment did Bo Xiangqian truly understand Su Junrou's deep affection and love for her.
It's not just the sweet words and romance on the surface.
Compared to the darkness, paranoia and pain in his heart.
On weekdays.
These unruly noises and laughter, and the affectation and sanctimoniousness of trying to attract attention...
Pretending to be stupid but not crazy.
In fact, they are just fleeting glimpses.
Since childhood.
Born as the last of the princes, he tried to get close to the crown prince and several other princes.
None of them were accepted.
They also face exclusion and discrimination everywhere.
Even his father was prejudiced against him and kept criticizing him.
He had already mastered and thoroughly understood the bloody storm.
Staying in the deep palace for a long time.
Influenced by what you see and hear, and nurtured for a long time.
Su Juanrou had already learned it.
How to remain calm and composed while indulging in music, laughter and fun.
Just like the bowl of red date soup he gave to Bo Xiangqian.
But he himself took the dates.
They ate it all up.
Bo Xiangqian also had to feed him personally.
Eat dates.
Just let Bo Xiangqian lick the soup spoon. If Bo Xiangqian can't lick the spoon clean, her son will be fine.
What a waste of soup.
Su Juanrou also wants Bo Xiangqian to admit her mistake and accept punishment, and she acts like a husband when she is happy.
If you are unhappy.
He started to act like the emperor and threaten and intimidate others.
Although Bo Xiangqian was unwilling and reluctant.
But Su Juanrou uses her power to oppress others...
Pinch her lips and jaw.
Force her to submit.
have no choice……
Although Bo Xiangqian also wanted to eat dates, she could only watch Su Junrou.
Eat all the dates.
Just give her some soup.
He insisted on feeding it one spoonful at a time, coaxing and tricking the child like he was feeding a kitten or a puppy.
Bo Xiangqian doesn't want to drink.
Su Juanrou refused to let her go and insisted on watching her drink up everything in the spoon and the soup bowl.
But tonight...
Bo Xiangqian hadn't eaten all day and was very hungry.
Su Juanrou promised that as long as she made him happy and satisfied, he would immediately order the imperial kitchen...
He was treated as an attendant at a banquet given by the emperor and given the title of a noble concubine.
And Bo Xiangqian sat beside him...
You can even sit on him if you want.
Bo Xiangqian knew very well that as long as she had the banquet tonight.
In addition, Emperor Su Junrou stayed overnight with him.
And she had just entered the harem.
He was personally given a banquet by His Majesty and even had the honor of staying overnight at his table...
Even pampering.
Although this Liangyuan Palace is similar to Queen Ye Xiruo's Ziyao Palace.
Compared with the palaces of the other three queens, it is indeed a bit simple.
But as long as Su Junrou's heart...
And his people are here.
The key is that he can enjoy the banquet to his heart's content.
After that, she was rescued from the execution ground by the dog emperor Su Juanrou.
Become an immortal in one step.
She was newly promoted to the Imperial Concubine, second only to Empress Ye Xiruo, but deeply favored and favored by His Majesty.
In the future, within these six palaces.
Who dares not to give her some face?
Even Queen Ye Xiruo had to give her some leeway and had to take into account Su Junrou's favoritism and love for her.
Bo Xiangqian naturally knew the subtleties, so she took this opportunity just now...
Speak out through a mouth.
Regarding the red date soup, it seemed like she was pretending to be wronged and joking around to act coquettishly.
Complaining and blaming...
Then she complained to Su Juanrou in a coquettish voice that she had been hungry all day and had not eaten yet.
Su Junrou was anxious to get her to comply, so she helped her to fix the window latch.
Bite it open with your mouth.
So that he can see clearly...
In the yard.
The walnut tree that was struck by lightning and burned all over was not sure whether it was burned by the lightning or fire.
Or maybe.
He wanted to see.
The walnut tree was darting back and forth, still gleaming faintly in the storm...
It seemed like the flame was about to be completely extinguished, but it was still dancing wildly, provoking and mocking him.
they……
How much more has yet to be revealed?
The real purpose is revealed!
But he wanted to use Bo Xiangqian's charming, weak and natural beauty as a...
Help him solve all these doubts and mysteries, and unlock the locks that block all these turbulent undercurrents and treacherous struggles...
That key!
His eyes fixed on...
Besides Bo Xiangqian's eyes, pupils, pupils, cheeks, and nostrils...
And her collarbone.
Fragrant shoulders.
neck.
And the two petals on her lips made his heart beat faster just by looking at them silently.
Can't bear it.
And I am ashamed of losing control of my madness...
Force yourself to be like a pilgrim fairy, worshiping the Holy Messenger, to pity, to love, to caress...
But they dare not blaspheme or defile it.
Like a beautiful scroll that has been treasured for a long time, I only fiddle with the knotted lines and the texture of the scroll.
But I don’t want to destroy…
Appreciate the most beautiful art collections in the world, slowly imagine and enjoy the collections and the secrets and beauty hidden in them.
To steal for oneself.
The collections and secrets that belong to him alone, the feeling of spying on them but not flipping through them or playing with them casually.
Like a cluster of flowers gathered together, the spring breeze blows and the vast ocean appears unrestrained.
A gentle breeze caresses.
In his dreams, in his heart, in every nightmare that haunts him and lingers.
Stretching out its claws, scratching his heart.
Confused his dreams.
It made him feel an unbearable pain and itch, yet he couldn't shake it off and forget it. Once he tasted it, it penetrated deep into his bones like a burning fire...
The wildfire is raging, and the play is fascinating.
The blazing peach blossoms danced in the sky, then scattered across his brows, temples, dreams, and heart.
It's like holding a torch against the wind, ignoring the blazing flames and reveling relentlessly...
Her lips.
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