Sheng Xiyan was sitting on a soft couch, with three handsome men standing in front of her, each with handsome eyebrows and beautiful eyes, looking around with a lively look.
She swallowed and felt very happy.
I can finally enjoy the blessing of having two wives!
The dragon in the palace can hug women left and right and fall in love with every one he meets, so why can't I?
I have to do it even better! I want to have millions of handsome men and reach the pinnacle of my life! "
Her face was as rosy as a peach. Although she was pregnant, she tried her best to strike a charming pose and said in a sweet voice, "Then let Ji Kang... Kang Kang serve me first."
Ji Kang was dressed in a moon-white robe, tall and slender, and extremely handsome.
He walked up to Sheng Xiyan in three or two steps, knelt on one knee, and said gently: "Master, it is my blessing to serve you."
Pan An pushed Ji Kang away and took Sheng Xiyan's hand, his eyes full of affection: "Master, I know how to make you happy better."
Sheng Xiyan's red lips parted slightly, looking as tempting as a cherry, causing the two handsome men's Adam's apples to move.
She smiled charmingly and said, "Well, it's not impossible for us to serve together. Come, give me a kiss first."
Ji Kang and Pan An kissed her cheeks. Sheng Xiyan was in a good mood and closed her eyes: "Don't stop, keep going."
The two men came in front of Sheng Xiyan and pinched her shoulders and rubbed her back to show their courtesy, but were suddenly grabbed by the collar and thrown aside.
Sheng Xiyan heard the noise, opened her eyes, and saw two men, one big and one small, glaring at her.
Jiang Jiang stamped his feet and said, "Mother, you can only be kissed by our father. No other man can ever kiss you!"
Sheng Xiyan slapped her forehead and said, "Oh, I forgot. This is not suitable for children. Honey, mother won't do it again next time. Go and have fun."
She glared at Lingling coldly: "Why are you staring at me? Don't forget that I am your master. Come here."
Lingling's eyes were deep. She squatted down and took out a plum blossom from behind her.
He just picked it from the yard.
"Yanyan, this is for you."
The narrow and long phoenix eyes were clearly black and white, and the obsidian-like pupils were full of deep affection. The low voice he spoke in was exactly the same as Xuan Ling's.
A mist of tears appeared in Sheng Xiyan's eyes, and she reached out to take the wintersweet branch.
Lingling picked her up by the waist and walked into the house.
His aura inspired Hua Xia, who was watching the show nearby, and she almost knelt down and kowtowed to him.
Ji Kang and Pan An banged on the door: "Master, Master!"
Jiang Jiang held a bow and arrow in his hand and said with a smile: "Hey, my mother will be very happy if you play with me."
Ji Kang and Pan An looked at each other and said with a smile, "Well, let's play with the young master."
Inside the room, Lingling put Sheng Xiyan on the bed, took her hand, and rubbed it on her thin lips, which made Sheng Xiyan unable to tell whether it was real or fake.
"Yanyan, how do you want me to serve you?" Lingling asked in a low voice.
Since he was so shy that he hid away when he saw "Spring Palace" last time, Sheng Xiyan didn't dare to be too direct. "Just come up and hug me and sleep for a while."
Lingling said nothing, untied her jade belt and took off her brocade robe.
He seemed unable to find his place, and in the palace, others served him and he rarely did anything himself.
Sheng Xiyan smiled and said, "Come here, I'll help you."
She skillfully unbuttoned a few buttons on her collar, and Lingling gracefully got on the bed with a cold and solemn expression on her face.
It was so true that Sheng Xiyan couldn't help but rush into his arms.
Before she could move, Lingling pressed down her upper body and grabbed her two slender wrists.
His dark eyes stared at her fiercely, and he lowered his head to hold her soft earlobe.
You know this, too?
Sheng Xiyan hummed and moaned in a state of confusion and passion, and heard him whisper in her ear: "Yanyan, I have memorized the album you showed me that day. Now I will try to serve you."
"ah!"
Sheng Xiyan opened her eyes in shock and screamed.
The man she created with her spiritual energy can also be self-taught?
As he spoke, the two delicate lips had already been taken... He untied the ties on her sides.
Sheng Xiyan grabbed his hand and frowned, "Wait, I'm pregnant after all, you better be careful."
Ling Ling stroked her face with her long fingers and whispered, "Yan Yan, don't worry, I am transformed by your spiritual energy. I can feel everything you are thinking and worrying about."
Sheng Xiyan felt a tingling sensation on her neck and moaned. She reached out and closed the door to prevent Jiang Jiang from running in.
"Yanyan, I like you..." Lingling whispered in her ear.
This is so comfortable...
The next day, after noon.
In the Imperial Palace, in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Xuan Ling sat on the throne with a solemn expression.
Xueqiong was accompanying the emperor, wearing a veil because of a rash on her face.
"You haven't found the concubine after two days of searching?"
The prefect, Lord Zhang, and the Nine Gates Admiral knelt on the ground, saying with deep fear:
"Your Majesty, we have searched the capital more than twice, door to door, but there is no news of the Imperial Concubine.
We searched the Wu'an Marquis's Mansion and the Sheng Mansion twice, but found nothing. But strangely, the young master also disappeared."
Xuan Ling placed his long fingers on his thin lips and fell into deep thought.
If he disappeared with Jiangjiang, it must have been a premeditated departure. But how did Sheng Xiyan escape from the city gate overnight? The city gate was clearly under curfew at night.
Eunuch Fu came in and said, "Your Majesty, Marquis Wu'an and Lord Sheng are waiting outside."
Xuan Ling said sternly, "If we can't find her inside the city, expand the search area and search outside the city. We must find the imperial concubine as soon as possible."
"I obey your order." The two ministers left the Yangxin Palace.
Xue Qiong presented ginseng tea and flattered him, "Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine must be unable to forget her old love for Marquis Wu'an, which is why she left the palace. I suggest arresting Marquis Wu'an and torturing him severely. This will surely reveal the Imperial Concubine's whereabouts."
Xuan Ling said nothing, but just glanced at her coldly.
Qi Yan and Sheng Jingheng came in and bowed respectfully: "Your humble servants pay their respects to the Emperor."
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