Chapter 85

"Has the emperor thought about where to go tonight?" An Huai asked cautiously as he followed Jiang Meng.

But Jiang Meng didn't want to say a word.

What's more, he didn't know how to say it.

Open branches and scattered leaves, open branches and scattered leaves... Now, there are only four words left in his head.

His mother knew how to spread branches and leaves!
Jiang Meng thought a little angrily.

Love itself is a wonderful thing, but now, Queen Mother Zhao is always forcing him to love for the sake of spreading branches and leaves. What's more, he doesn't want to touch anyone except Han Yumin.

Jiang Meng pouted, ignoring An Huai.

"How about...Your Majesty, it seems that you haven't seen Chen Meiren for a long time..." Seeing that Jiang Meng hadn't spoken for a long time, An Huai asked tentatively again.

Jiang Meng glanced at him sideways: "Is it me sleeping with a woman, or is it you sleeping with a woman?"

no wink!Jiang Meng cursed in his heart.

An Huai was so frightened that his complexion changed. He knelt down and touched the ground with his forehead, and said, "The emperor is an old slave, but this old slave... has no such ability..."

Jiang Meng was taken aback by An Huai's situation: "Why is Eunuch An's courage getting smaller and smaller?"

An Huai breathed a sigh of relief after being told this.

He still understood Jiang Meng's thoughts very well, as long as Jiang Meng said it in such a tone that hurt him, then nothing would happen. On the contrary, if Jiang Meng frowned, An Huai would be so scared that he would pee his pants.

Raising his head, An Huai looked at Jiang Meng with tears in his eyes: "Slaves are doing things in front of the emperor, don't you have to put your head on the waistband of your trousers?"

"Oh?" Jiang Meng looked at An Huai pretending to be angry, and frowned, "In your eyes, is I a tyrant?"

Frown!
An Huai was taken aback, and clapped her lips in fright: "It's the servant's brain that's not working!"

Jiang Meng couldn't help snickering, and said, "Get up, I won't be angry with you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a group of butterflies flying over Jiang Meng's head in the dark night.

"It's so late, and there are butterflies?" Jiang Meng stared at the direction where the butterflies were flying, and even grinned unconsciously, and laughed. Then, he ran forward in three steps at a time.

"Your Majesty!" Before An Huai could react, Jiang Meng gave him a faint back view.

An Huai complained incessantly, "Oops", and followed closely.

Along the way, Jiang Meng was in good health, and it was effortless to walk quickly, but he felt sorry for An Huai's old bones, and ran after Jiang Meng staggeringly, stopping from time to time to wipe the sweat from his forehead , running out of breath.

How about saying that Jiang Meng doesn't like to sit in a sedan chair when he goes out?
In his words, he is still young, there is no harm in walking a few more steps, and when he is old and unable to walk, it is not too late to sit in a sedan chair.

When the two walked to the gate of a hall, they saw butterflies flying in one after another. Jiang Meng was itching anxiously, and when he looked up, he saw the plaque on it read: Xinyu Hall.

Jiang Meng walked forward without saying a word, and pushed the door open with a "touch".

The door was not locked.

With a "squeak -" sound, the door slowly opened.

Jiang Meng was secretly happy, and walked in again, only to see that the yard was full of fragrant flowers and plants, and the back yard was even better, the flowers and plants in this yard were strange, comparable to the imperial garden.

Jiang Meng paced back and forth twice in the front and back yards, completely stunned.

No wonder it's so late, these butterflies are still willing to linger here!This is simply a dream!
Jiang Meng was stunned for a long while, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a woman knelt down to her, and whispered: "My concubine joins the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Jiang Meng bowed his head and was stunned.

Under the hazy moonlight, Jiang Meng didn't see the woman in front of her so clearly, but the magnolia flowers on the pink embroidered dress caught Jiang Meng's attention.

"You like magnolia too?" Jiang Meng suddenly thought of Han Yumin who also liked magnolia flowers.

The woman slowly raised her head.This face is slightly powdered, and it doesn't look so stunning among the many women in the harem. It's just that the watery eyes and small, slightly upturned nose grow on such a jade plate-like round face. A little bit cute was born.The small cherry mouth is as thin as a wing, and the faint smile on the corner of the lips also makes people feel affectionate when they look at it.

Jiang Meng leaned over slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked at the woman's jade plate-like face.

"The concubine likes too many flowers, they are all over the yard." The woman raised her head, but her voice was still so low.

Jiang Meng couldn't hear clearly, so he walked up to her by the moonlight and helped her up: "This yard is really fragrant, and you planted these flowers too?"

The woman covered her nose and smiled: "Look at what the emperor said, how can the concubine have so much free time to take care of these flowers and plants, these are naturally planted by the concubine, but the help of the maids and father-in-law in the palace is indispensable."

Jiang Meng lowered his head and greedily sniffed the fragrance on the woman's clothes.

He raised the corners of his mouth wickedly and smiled.

He bit the woman's earlobe lightly, and asked, "I haven't asked you yet, what's your name?"

The woman slowly raised her hand, lifted Jiang Meng's neck, rubbed it gently on Jiang Meng's collar, and replied: "The concubine is the daughter of Nancheng Sun Taishou, Sun Tian."

It turned out to be Sun Ronghua!

Jiang Meng smiled slightly.

Sun Taishou is not good-looking, but his daughter is so attractive.

Jiang Meng looked at Sun Tian, ​​and before he had time to think too much, he stretched his arms, put one hand on Sun Tian's waist, and put the other hand on the hollow of her knee, stood up, hugged Sun Tian by the waist, and strode forward Go to the bedroom.

Sun Tian obediently buried her head in Jiang Meng's arms, wrapped her arms around Jiang Meng's neck, and said nothing.

The smell in this bedroom is entangled by a faint floral fragrance.

This kind of taste, this kind of woman, is more lethal than those women who coquettishly flirt in front of Jiang Meng.

Jiang Meng gently kissed Sun Tian, ​​greedily sucking the fragrance of her body, and then impatiently put Sun Tian on the bed, wanting to undo the beautiful buttons on her neckline.

"Your Majesty, my concubine won't let me go." Sun Tian whispered next to Jiang Meng's ear, her voice was small, as if she was just blowing into Jiang Meng's ear.

Jiang Meng only felt a softness in his ears.

This softness spread from his ears all the way to his whole body.

With a beautiful woman in his arms, Jiang Meng is a man, how can he control so much?He didn't listen to Sun Tian's faint whisper, but tore off the button of Sun Tian's collar, saying: "The women in this palace are all mine, even if they don't let them, they are mine!"

(End of this chapter)

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