The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 147 The Rebellion of Emperor Yan (1)
Rong Qiannian was depressed, she lowered her head and did not speak, and drew circles on Xiao Shan's chest with her fingers.

Xiao Shan held his restless little hand and put it on his lips to kiss her, brushing her face, he said clearly: "I want the whole world to know that you are my wife, I want congratulations from all directions, I want you to enter The imperial genealogy of my Xiao family, I want you to be buried in the imperial tomb with me in the name of the deceased princess after a hundred years." He looked deeply at her, "So, I want that document."

Rong Qiannian was obsessed, she was entangled in Xiao Chan's eyes, she was in a trance like drunk, she thought, this man is killing her so much, a few words will make her want to give him her heart.

Sure enough, love is a crazy thing, but she loves it very much.

With her arms around Xiao Shan's neck, Rong Qiannian smiled openly, and said softly, "You want these, I only want you." His eyes rolled and he was as nimble as a cunning fox, "Anyway, what's yours is mine. "

Look, this profiteer's heart is bright.

Xiao Chen rubbed back and forth in his arms, smiling happily: "You only want me, and I will take the rest for you."

He thought, as long as she wanted it, even the world would be taken for her. If his woman wanted it, only he could give it to her.

The woman in her arms smiled like a flower, her pretty eyes were full of Xiao Shan's blue eyes, she stretched out her hand, hugged his neck tightly, and said loudly: "You belong to me alone, no one is allowed to snatch you away. "

The world is full of floating clouds, and it is kingly way to occupy this man fiercely.Hey, she is worried about everything, and her own man can't be tied to the waistband of his trousers to carry around, what if someone misses him?
Thinking of this, Rong Qiannian frowned, Xiao Sheng kissed her, held her face in his hands, and said, "Okay, don't let her be robbed."

Rong Qiannian immediately beamed, and contentedly embraced her man and made out with her. After a kiss, Rong Qiannian raised her head, pursed her lips in dissatisfaction: "Yiyao, it hurts so much."

Xiao Chan coaxed her: "Hey, don't move."

She obediently: "Okay, let you move."

How can this conversation be so ambiguous?Outside the hall, the three pairs of ears are getting closer and closer.

Chu Ye leaned against the door and lowered his voice: "What are the prince and concubine doing inside?"

Tsing Yi calmed down, and Chu Lin replied: "Is there any need to say that? It's a bad thing."

Oh, think about it, it does have a smell.

The two brothers were about to listen carefully, Tsing Yi said: "Don't listen to indecent words." Then, they retreated dozens of steps away.

The two brothers winked.

Still not listening?
miss you.

Forgot to go to the toilet?

Forget it.

Ever since, the two brothers walked away reluctantly, standing outside the hall, facing the wind, thinking about some bad things, their faces flushed.

In the dormitory, Rong Qiannian was very honest, motionless, and Ren Xiaosan was untying something on her waist, the conscience of heaven and earth, Rong Qiannian, who was always flamboyant, really let her man 'do whatever he wants' without any distractions this time.

After a while, Xiao Chen raised his head, dragging the Chuan Guo Yuxi in his hand.

Well, don't think too much about it, it's the Chuan Guo Yuxi that made someone hurt.

Xiao Shan rubbed him distressedly: "Why do you keep it with you?" His heart ached so badly, and his tone was resentful, he uttered a word, "Heavy."

Well, this handed down imperial jade seal is despised by others for its gorgeousness.

Rong Qiannian leaned against Xiao Shan, squinted her eyes comfortably, and said in a lazy tone, "I'll send it back to Changxin Hall sometime." Sighing, "Hey, I haven't played enough." This thing is really useful, she I'm really sorry.

Xiao Chen said: "Then keep it."

Her crooked eyes were narrowed, and she asked, "Don't you want a wedding document?"

He brushed her face and smiled: "Even if there is no Chuan Guo Yuxi, what I want, he must give."

In the blue eyes, everything is inevitable, this man was born to be the king who should overthrow the clouds and rain.

Rong Qiannian was overjoyed when she thought about it, hugged Xiao Yin for a kiss, and shook her head triumphantly: "Oh, who is this man, why is he so capable, why is he so powerful, why is he so attractive?"

Who else could it be? She just wanted to say: Look, my man is amazing.

Look, this is so exciting.

Xiao Chen watched, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

A certain person who was cheerful just a second ago suddenly became dumbfounded: "But a bastard said that I'm not beautiful enough, gentle enough, or pleasing enough."

The more Rong Qiannian thought about it, the more depressed she became, because she couldn't deny that bastard's words.

Xiao Chen smiled happily and said: "Just right." He kissed her pursed lips, "You are enough for me to like you."

This woman, sometimes confused, doesn't know how much he likes her like this, he doesn't want her to be beautiful, gentle, let alone try to please her, as long as she is her is enough.

His eyes were full of deep affection that couldn't be melted away.

Only then did Rong Qiannian smile: "That's right." She stretched out her hand, hooked Xiao Shan's neck, and cast a coquettish wink, "Besides, he is also very beautiful."

She smiled and kissed his lips: "very gentle."

Hugging him again, rubbing back and forth in his arms: "I'm very good at pleasing you."

He smiled, and kissed her lips deeply.

There are many beautiful and gentle women in the world, but Xiao Shan only wants a little thought.

The sky has cleared up for a few days. Today is the blessing day, and the Huguo Temple outside the city is full of women from Kyoto who came to pray for blessings. After noon, the sky is dark, and there are large swaths of dark clouds. I am afraid that the wind and rain are about to come. This day has not changed for a long time.

This blessing festival may not be peaceful.

Fengqing Palace, outside the Changxin Hall, the sound of footsteps was chaotic and hurried, all the way through word of mouth.

Eunuch Cheng bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the Huguo Temple has sent a message that Emperor Yan has appeared."

Emperor Hui, who was sitting at the desk, stood up suddenly, eyes full of astonishment: "Which girl is it?"

Eunuch Cheng replied: "You Rongrong Mansion, the owner of the prosperous princess."

Emperor Hui suddenly murmured, looking at the falling sky outside the window, he couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger: "As soon as the Emperor Yan appears, the palace may be in chaos again."

Every year during the blessing festival, only this year when the emperor swallows up, it is the time when the emperor changes, and the signing of the emperor and empress will mess up the dispute.

"Your majesty is relieved, this emperor's swallow is a good omen, and the heavenly phoenix girl will surely protect my country and people's peace."

Emperor Hui thought for a long time and sighed for a long time: "If it is God's will, it will be so." Emperor Hui's eyes are full of vicissitudes, and he is already old, "I am afraid that it is man-made, whether it is bad or good, and I am unpredictable. In short, it will not be peaceful. "

Eunuch Cheng was silent, lowering his eyes and thinking.

It was only at night that the Emperor Yan appeared and spread the word from the Huguo Temple to the palace, and spread throughout the Fengqing sky. Sure enough, the wind was raging, and the palace was in chaos.

It was raining heavily outside, and in the beauty garden, the Ye Mingzhu was shining brightly, without the gloomyness of this rainy day.

(End of this chapter)