"Your Majesty, do you sincerely wish me to go to the frontier for some training?"
Qin Yuan suddenly asked, "Instead of wanting to send this humble minister away?"
Yan Jiaoran came back to her senses from her confusion: "You...how did you know..."
Qin Yuan let out a wicked laugh and bit Yan Jiaoran's ear, saying, "Your Majesty's thoughts are clear to me."
Yan Jiaoran's cheeks immediately turned red.
Qin Yuan stretched out his fingers and rubbed Yan Jiaoran's lower abdomen, grinning evilly:
"Whether it's above or below."
"Now, let me serve Your Majesty..."
"No...oh!" Yan Jiaoran quickly refused: "Yan...Yanran is still...still here!"
Qin Yuan bit her delicate neck and said softly, "Your Majesty, have you forgotten that Empress Murong and I are in love and have already been engaged?"
"Your Majesty, it was you who forced Empress Murong to enter the palace."
"If the Queen wakes up, I will teach Your Majesty a lesson right in front of her and vent my anger!"
Yan Jiaoran was held tightly by a strong body, and a mouth was kissing her shoulder gently.
The masculine scent almost enveloped her, and she was finally aroused. Her body softened and she leaned on Qin Yuan.
She bit her lips with a red face and said as if she was about to cry:
"Since...since you are already...engaged with Yanran, I will return Yanran...to you. Why...why bother to tease me..."
Qin Yuan's lips were still reluctant to leave her neck, which had been kissed so hot, and he whispered softly:
"Your Majesty, this is not your fault. It was you who provoked me."
"If you hadn't bathed naked in front of me, how could there be so many problems?"
Yan Jiaoran said coquettishly: "Picking... picking flower thief... you... you are the first to complain..."
"I... I am bathing in the Orchid Pool... in the Orchid Pool Palace... It's only natural... It's not you... who has trespassed into the Imperial Palace..."
Qin Yuan jokingly said, "I am innocent!"
"Who would have known that the Emperor of the Great Zhou, who forcibly abducted a common woman, was actually a woman so weak that she couldn't even tie a chicken?"
"This is really not your fault!"
Qin Yuan took back one hand and slid it down along her flexible waist.
It stopped exactly where Yan Jiaoran's raised and tender buttocks met her waist.
Gently rub left and right.
The heat from his palm easily penetrated several layers of thin cloth and flowed over her skin.
Yan Jiaoran shuddered, let out a soft "ah", bit her lower lip, and pinched his thigh with her hand.
She groaned in panic, "I'm really going to alarm Yanran!"
Not to mention that she was reluctant to use force, even if she twisted with all her strength, Qin Yuan would not stop.
"No matter! I don't care even if the sky falls!" Qin Yuan panted heavily, and suddenly inserted his palm into the loose clothes, passing through the soft and smooth clothes.
Yan Jiaoran moaned and lost her voice, and the desire that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out. In an instant, her limbs and body became limp, and she was completely at the mercy of her lover.
…
He is handsome and charming, difficult to paint and describe, with rosy cheeks and rosy face, contrasting with willow-shaped eyebrows, and apricot eyes that light up at a glance, and his sweet voice is so captivating, and he is surrounded by pearls and emeralds, which makes him look like a charming ticket.
When Jinlian raised her slender and delicate waist, my soul was swaying.
…
The embroidered silk skirt has just fallen off her waist, and her precious bun is piled up on the jade pillow.
She turned around to cover her handsome face, half shy and half affectionate.
Don't slap me sideways, cherish my tenderness, and spit on the tip of your tongue.
Sweat soaks my cheeks and I feel extremely sleepy.
…
“Hmm…”
"What's that sound..."
Murong Yanran woke up from her sleep and heard a strange sound.
I was attracted by the strange noise.
"Pah-pah-pah"
The sound was slow but continuous, and gradually became clearer and closer.
When you get close, you can hear the "splash-splash" sound of flowing water.
She listened for a long time.
Finally I heard the sound.
It was a soft panting sound, which seemed to be trembling.
"Your Majesty, are you blaspheming yourself?"
She couldn't help but turn over and tried to cover her ears.
"Yan... Yanran woke up..."
"It's okay, go in and let her take a look."
"don't want."
"Then I stopped."
"don't want."
"Should we not stop, or should we not go in?"
"Neither."
“…”
this……
The voice seemed to be Qin Lang's.
How come he is in the palace?
How could Qin Lang, a mere scholar, be in the palace?
I guess it means “what you think about during the day, you dream about it”, right?
"Ah, no!"
An exclamation.
Murong Yanran noticed that the curtain seemed to be lifted.
There is also the sound of the phoenix singing.
"Your Majesty, is this such a big deal?" she thought.
She was not unfamiliar with this voice.
The night before entering the palace, I dedicated myself to Qin Lang, and that was it...
When Murong Yanran thought of the scene at that time, her face flushed and her heart beat fast.
"Bang."
The soft couch trembled slightly.
It seemed as if a body had fallen onto the bed.
Murong Yanran didn't know what to do for a moment.
Should I continue pretending to sleep, or...
Without waiting for her to figure it out.
One hand quietly touched her body, leaving a sticky feeling.
Murong Yanran was immediately embarrassed.
"Ah, Your Majesty!"
She wanted to cover her entire head with the quilt.
Murong Yanran was forcibly taken into the palace by the empress.
She carried a dagger and was prepared to die in order to preserve her innocence.
But unexpectedly, the emperor of the Great Zhou was actually a woman.
As a woman, she naturally gave up the idea of suicide.
Although the two slept in the same bed, nothing happened.
But now, His Majesty actually...
What should she do?
Between two women, it doesn't count as betrayal to Qin Lang, nor does it count as losing one's innocence, right?
She buried her head in the quilt and thought so.
"Little Murong, why are you hiding yourself? Come out quickly."
Murong Yanran couldn't help but be stunned.
This…this is…
Qin Lang?!
Why is he here?
Murong Yanran was shocked and opened her eyes immediately.
What caught my eye was the face I had been thinking about day and night.
"Qin...Qin Lang!"
She cried with joy and wanted to throw herself into her lover's arms.
I didn't want to, but I saw it.
My husband and Your Majesty...
He was immediately ashamed and quickly covered his eyes with his hands.
"Qin Lang...you...you..."
Murong Yanran was filled with shame and anger, and was extremely anxious.
“Hiss—la—”
She felt a chill on her body, and then someone grabbed her...
A brilliant firework bloomed in her heart.
To know what happens next, please read the next chapter——
The emperor and the empress competed for beauty and favor, and the flower thief broke into the palace at night and enjoyed all the blessings.
(I can’t think of a neatly-matched sentence right now, maybe some great writers can try.)
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