Chapter 17: The Military Emperor Who Has No Heir (17)



"I dare not... Madam Nianpin, you are truly embarrassing me."

Deshun knelt down immediately.

Deshun, the chief eunuch of the ancient palace, couldn't understand the modern people's jokes.

Song Niannian, "No, hurry up and get up. I'm not scolding you. It's..."

Equally mocking all those who abused themselves physically and mentally because the hero and heroine didn't open their mouths!

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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Come on! Your Majesty will win!"

Song Niannian withdrew her attention.

On the wrestling field, Xie Tianshan and the emperor were wrestling fiercely. Both were evenly matched, but the emperor was more experienced. He shook Xie Tianshan with a move, and then struck left and right directly. When he saw the opportunity, he threw Xie Tianshan to the ground with a back throw.

The shiny and strong back muscles were bulging with strength, the arms and waist were like monkeys, the muscles squeezed out grooves, and the eight abdominal muscles visible from the side were tightly stretched, and the thighs were bent and pressed against Xie Tianshan, making it impossible for Xie Tianshan to get up no matter how hard he struggled!

That waist, shashasha, eight-pack abs, they're not just for decoration, they're used for more than just wrestling. Sometimes, Song Niannian has touched them, felt them, and even enjoyed them...

"Your Majesty wins!"

Sihasiha! Song Niannian fanned herself with her hands, her little face turned yellow!

"Empress." Deshun thought Song Niannian was hot, so he immediately found an umbrella from somewhere and held it over Song Niannian. He moved a chair for her, fanned her, and brought her a plate of fruits chilled in spring water.

"Manager Deshun is thoughtful." Song Niannian sat down.

Watch and eat at the same time, the melon is seasonal cucumber, refreshing and delicious!

Best of five!

The emperor won his first victory and stood up to stretch his muscles. He couldn't help but look back and looked at Song Niannian in the stands.

it's beautiful!

Song Niannian was wearing a green pleated skirt with wisteria branches wrapped around it, which set off her slender waist. Her hair bun was also very comfortable, with only a jade hairpin... In the crowd, she was like a green bud on a branch stretching freely.

When the wind blows, her slender waist becomes invisible, and her skin is white and glowing, like jade porcelain.

Meeting his gaze, she stood up and waved happily at him.

"Come on, Your Majesty!"

Come on? What does that mean?

The emperor smiled, probably understanding what Song Niannian meant. It was worth his while to instruct Deshun to reveal the truth to her.

"Your Majesty, if you continue to look at Concubine Nian like this, I will take action!" Xie Tianshan said speechlessly.

Who wouldn't want a warm bed with a wife and children when stationed in the military camp every day? But His Majesty is like a tyrant, and once he blooms, he gets so excited that he even brought the pregnant Concubine Nian into the camp and even took off her clothes to wrestle with him!

"Don't be so arrogant, how can I lose to you?"

Arching his back, stretching his legs, lowering his center of gravity, he stared at Xie Tianshan, clapping his hands. The emperor's eyes became sharp again, and his wheat-colored muscles bulged, "Come! Come again!"

Second round, third round!

Best of five!

Facts have proved that hormones are powerful. Xie Tianshan had no power to fight back and was pinned down by the emperor. There was no need for a fourth round at all. The outcome was decided in the third round.

Xie Tianshan looked at the emperor speechlessly, bathing and adjusting his robes. "Your Majesty, you work so hard to make Concubine Nian smile. I am ashamed of myself!"

Everyone in the military camp carried water and poured it on the soldiers, and the emperor was no exception.

As water drops rolled down his back, the emperor glanced at Xie Tianshan and said, "Summer insects can't talk about ice!"

What?! Xie Tianshan was completely bewildered. He was just a rough guy who had been with the emperor through thick and thin, and now held the rank of Second Grade official. But what was the emperor scolding him for? He didn’t understand!

The emperor sneered.

How could Xie Tianshan, a rough man, know the joy of carefully and lovingly raising Peony!

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When the emperor left the military camp, his hair was still half wet.

Song Niannian was in the carriage, carefully wiping him with a handkerchief.

No matter what she did, the emperor looked at her with those dark eyes. His long hair was half wet, and the man's majesty was reduced a bit. Only a pair of eyes remained, like a deep pool, obsessed with Song Niannian, as if with fire.

Song Niannian pretended not to see it.

The emperor didn't force her, but just watched until Song Niannian couldn't stand it anymore, her earlobes turned red, she stumbled and fell, and was suddenly embraced by long arms and held on the man's legs.

"Niannian?" The emperor rested his forehead against Song Niannian and kissed her ear.

The blood vessels in the fair earlobe were slender and engorged with blood. The hot kiss was like a feather, numbing and penetrating into her heart, and stirring her limbs.

Song Niannian's face turned red instantly, like a rabbit whose weak spot had been hit.

"So good? Is it here?" The rough fingertips gently pinched her earlobe again.

Song Niannian trembled, grabbed the emperor's unruly hand, lowered her head and imitated him, biting his finger.

Her cheeks were flushed and hot, and she lowered her head, refusing to look at the emperor no matter what. But he held her face up, forcing her moist and shy phoenix eyes to look at him...

The emperor pulled his hand away, his eyes dark and turbulent, "Nian Nian,"

He held the back of Song Niannian's head, kissed her gently, and rolled over.

After a long while...

Song Niannian's lips were swollen.

But what else can the emperor do now except kissing her?

The emperor hugged Song Niannian, held her tightly, buried his head in the crook of her slender neck, wishing he could rub her into his body, but he could only use reason to calm down and let his anger slowly dissipate.

For the first time, the emperor felt that the heir he had longed for...

It's a bit too fast!

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Go back from outside.

The emperor did not enter the harem for two consecutive days.

Therefore, Song Tan is still the most favored person in the palace now.

Song Niannian was young and quite bored. She had taken pregnancy-preserving pills and detoxification pills and was not afraid of being harmed by others.

It was a rare opportunity to get up early, so Song Niannian simply went to the imperial concubine's palace to pay her respects.

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