Bai Yueguang's stand-in cries all over the realm of comprehension

Chapter 51 And Shougong Sha?
"You mean to say that in this illusion, as long as I finally canonize the queen, complete the canonization ceremony, and have a bridal chamber with the queen, this illusion will end?"

The tree spirit nodded: "That's right, that's it!"

Huang Huo went steadily to Xiangning Hall.

This is the bedroom where His Majesty rests.

Jiang Yanlu sat inside, closed his eyes and began to practice swordsmanship in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This illusion is a dynasty in which women are respected.

Jiang Yanlu is the No.13 emperor of this dynasty. He has only ascended the throne for a few months and is busy with political affairs every day. He has not yet conferred the title of queen.

Her harem has only one concubine, two concubines, and three nobles.

These people also all left their connections after ascending to the throne, forcing their own sons into the harem.

The emperor is a career batch, and he has never seen concubines since he took the throne.

Tonight is the first time she calls someone to bed.

"His Majesty is here!"

The emperor fell to the ground, and several rows of court ladies and eunuchs knelt on the ground.

"Let's all go back."

Everyone in the hall bowed their heads and retreated.

As soon as Jiang Yanlu entered the inner hall, he saw Qiyue standing beside the dragon bed with a cold face in his inner garment.

His chest is half exposed, and a thin layer of muscles can be seen from a distance, including the pectoral and abdominal muscles.

Jiang Yanlu didn't expect the younger brother to be in such a good figure.

She couldn't help but take a second look.

It happened to meet the eyes of Qi Yue who raised his eyes.

Being caught peeping openly, Jiang Yanlu coughed lightly in embarrassment, and turned his back.

Seeing her red ears, Qi Yue raised her eyebrows.

He had guessed right earlier.

She really liked him.

Qiyue quickly put on the underwear, and then she looked cute and called out: "Senior Sister."

Only then did Jiang Yanlu turn around, her complexion had returned to normal, she pointed at the rosewood round table and said, "Sit."

Red candles were burning on the table, and there were also silver wine jugs and two small wine glasses.

Jiang Yanlu knew that the maids and maids were guarding outside, so he lowered his voice and told Qiyue the solution to this illusion.

"After going to bed tonight, I will raise your status and try to make you my queen tomorrow."

Jiang Yanlu said the four words "my queen" so smoothly that Qiyue felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

At this moment, a panicked cry came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty! It's not good, Your Majesty!"

Jiang Yanlu stood up vigilantly, and was about to ask what happened outside.

Qiyue put his arms around her waist, and led her to fall into the soft dragon bed together.

The dragon and phoenix gold pendant on Jiang Yan's deer head jingled together.

The bright yellow bed curtain was brought down by two falling figures and covered Qiyue's body.

A little red lipstick was rubbed on Qiyue's pure white underwear, and he still held Jiang Yanlu's waist, half of his body pressed against her.

His black eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on Jiang Yanlu's face.

She is now dressed as an empress, with cinnabar flowers painted on her white and full forehead, her skin is like snow, her red lips are tightly pressed, a look of panic flashes in her beautiful peach eyes, and a teardrop mole at the end of her eyes shines on the candle. Under the reflection of the fire, it becomes more and more beautiful and atmospheric.

Qiyue smelled the faint fragrance of her body, her Adam's apple moved slightly, raised her other hand, took off a hairpin from her bun, and threw it on the carpet outside the bed curtain.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Your Majesty, you can breathe now."

Jiang Yanlu suddenly came back to his senses!
Qiyue was too close.

It was so close that Qiyue's warm breath hit Jiang Yanlu's face.

It was so close that Jiang Yanlu could even count his thick long eyelashes.

The bed tent was covering the two of them, and the temperature around them was rising. Jiang Yanlu felt his heart beating, and his cheeks were getting hot little by little.

The commotion outside continued, but fortunately no one dared to break in without Jiang Yanlu's order.

Jiang Yanlu turned his head quickly, avoiding Qiyue's eyes, and shouted to the outside: "What happened?"

The palace maid pushed open the palace door and walked in. Looking at the two overlapping figures on the bed in the inner palace from a distance, she quickly lowered her head, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, Concubine Lan suddenly vomited blood and fainted!"

Hematemesis and fainting?

She can answer this question!

Jiang Yanlu's eyes moved slightly, pretending to be irritated that a good thing was interrupted, and said: "Go to the doctor if you faint, and I can't cure you! Get out, no one can come in tonight!"

"Yes."

The hall finally fell silent.

Only then did Qiyue realize that the place she was pressing was a little soft.

He hadn't had time to think about it.

The soft place suddenly moved.

The tree spirit poked out his head with difficulty and took a deep breath.

ah!It's suffocating!

How is it here?

Qiyue's face darkened, and he raised his hand and threw the tree spirit under the bed.

Then he quickly sat up, blushing and apologizing shyly:
"Senior sister, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now, and I was afraid that someone would break in, so I made such a bad plan."

The weight on her body disappeared, and Jiang Yanlu also sat up. She expressed her understanding: "Your approach is right, of course you have to do a full set of acting."

As Jiang Yanlu said, he took off all the hairpins from his bun, raised his hand and threw them out.

He took off his clothes again, leaving only his inner garment.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, only to see Qiyue roll up her sleeves, revealing a section of her forearm.

"Little brother, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yanlu leaned over curiously, and saw a red circular mark on Qiyue's slightly protruding forearm.

Her red lips parted slightly: "This is... Shou Gongsha?"

As expected of the secret land of Jialan Mountain, the illusion can be so detailed.

Qiyue: "...Yes."

He also found it when he was taking a bath tonight.

Qiyue continued: "I just used a method and found that there is no way to remove the aura. If it is removed by force, the illusion is very likely to come back again."

Jiang Yanlu followed along and said, "But tomorrow they will definitely check the Shougong sand on your body."

In this illusion, the Shougong Sha is specially used to identify the chastity of men.

If there is a mistake in this, then all their previous actions will be in vain.

You can't really double cultivate with your junior just for the sake of an illusion!
Silence spread between the two.

Jiang Yanlu moved his eyes down and up again: "Junior brother, I suddenly thought of a good idea!"

Qiyue suddenly had a bad feeling, he spoke first, and refused: "No!"

Jiang Yanlu guessed that Qiyue guessed what she wanted to say: "Don't worry, I promise not to watch or listen."

Qiyue: "I don't agree."

Seeing that he would rather die than surrender, Jiang Yanlu rested his chin and frowned in thought.

What other way can there be?
The tree spirit that was thrown out quietly moved back, poking around on the side of the bed.

"I have a way~"

*

One-third of the red candle has been burned.

The tree spirit stood in front of Qiyue's arm, aimed at Shou Gongsha's position, and pouted.

There was only a "sudden" sound.

There was a mouthful of green and sticky tree spirit sap on the Shougong sand.

"..."

The fire in Qiyue's heart suddenly flared up.

(End of this chapter)