Disgraced Consort

Yin Qi Cang's mouth was injured by snake venom. If he used fish flesh, he would definitely be a test for his current mouth if he did not pick it with a thorn.

And Xuanyuan Yu, since the waist was injured, the fish can help him recover his strength as soon as possible.

Therefore, she divided the bowl of fish soup into two parts.

But, do they really appreciate it?

Everyone seemed quite dissatisfied.

She reached out and gently pulled the bristlegrass in his mouth, he was relieved.

"Of course you can eat."

After saying this, he just poured the soup into his throat, and said nothing more.

She put the bristlegrass next to his sleeve, got up, and walked back to the place where she belonged. It was the fruit that had taken a bite. She picked up the fruit and continued, eating it bit by bit.

She was really hungry, so she ate up the fruit soon. After eating, her face stretched out with a pair of big hands. Inside, there were two identical fruits:

She had to reach out to pick up, and her hands suddenly held her hand in the palm of her hand.

She was startled, holding the strength of her hand, but she did not allow her to retreat.

In fact, she had no way back.

So, if you do n’t retreat, do n’t retreat.

She did not struggle, nor did she look at the master with both hands, and she looked calmly:

"Emperor, you don't let go, how can the concubine take this fruit?"

Only him, so she has no way back.

Only him!

He let go of her hand, and her hand showed a little red mark due to his tight grip. She calmly picked up two fruits and left his hand:

"Thank you for your grace."

Still following the rules, there is no slight difference.

He could feel the coolness in the palm of his hand, which came from the hand she had pulled away.

When can he warm her cold parts together again?

He condensed her, she just picked up a fruit and bit it slowly, her face was pale and thin, and there was no more roundness when she first entered the palace, even though she added a spirit of spirit, but this, how could he want What do you want?

Is he really inferior to that one?

Even if that person is now just the king of the ruined country, she finally got her heart.

At first sight, he never believed, but now, she and the man, besides love at first sight, he could not find any other reason to let himself face all this.

Yu Yan knew that he got up and left, and his bite slowed down gradually.

She did not go to see the back of his departure, because, she knew that in this life, she was destined, she could not escape the destiny.

With this thought in the abdomen, there was some pain.

Since he said that the fruit is as wormwood, she chose to believe it.

Eat the fruit faster, the sun's scorching heat has ripped open the morning mist, making it unbearable.

When the scorching sunlight hit Yinqi Cang's face, he had finished the fish soup in the shell, even if he had no appetite, he still drank cleanly.

He has little appetite.

It seems that I never feel hungry.

It also seems that no food can provoke his appetite

Except for the silver silk cake that his mother had made for him when he was a child, there was nothing else that would give him a little appetite.

Mother, a very distant noun.

It was so far away that he could hardly remember, what his mother looked like.

Just remember that the moans sounded day and night, making him feel unbearable.

He hates listening to those moans, he hates it, he hates it!

Therefore, for many years after he became a queen, when Megumi used his gentle grace to beneath him, he did not allow them to make any sound.

Not at all.

He couldn't remember how much Meggie had forgotten this rule, and at the next moment of groaning, when he turned into a cold corpse, the blood and the blood deep in the memory would melt together, besides making him more violent.

Nothing else.

He doesn't allow anyone to challenge his bottom line. What he tries to challenge is nowhere other than death.

For a dead person, everything he has done is worth forgiving.

He put down the nutshell, got up, walked out of the fire, and walked towards the lake, taking off the silver-gray gown while walking.

He likes water, clean water, can clean up all the ugliness and dirt.

He walked into the lake like this, and no one was soaking.

When Xi Yanjue realized that a black shadow in front of her was blocking her sight, she raised her face and turned it into Xuanyuanyu.

She didn't know why he came over again. She just heard footsteps leaving and looked in that direction.

But, since he came over, all she could do was lower her face and stop looking.

"stand up."

"promise."

She got up as he asked, and he grabbed her hand and walked back to the rock.

Yes, it's not pulling, it's pulling, and it's pulling tight without any pity.

Only by this tugging, the pulse of her wrist, except for a slight instability of the fetal appearance, rested him.

It seems that the fruit is effective.

She did not resist at all, and followed him obediently to the back of the rock. There was a vine overhang, and it was a nice green place.

He dragged her into here, let go of her hand, and said with command:

"Re-wrap the wound for me."

"promise."

She responded. Was his wound stretched again?

She untied his robe to one side, and the place where Yin Qi Cang wrapped him up last night was clearly intact.

"Emperor, the bandage at the wound is still good."

She bowed.

His hand, pulling her skirt, did not wait for her to reflect, and the leno outside her skirt was lightly torn by him.

He tore it just right, that is, she was not exposed at all, and the length was just enough for the bandage.

"promise."

She understood what he meant. She took the bandage from his hand and did not raise any questions. She just gently untied the bandage last night. She did it very softly, but the softness had nothing to do with it.

After the bandage was unfastened, she clearly saw that the wound, as far as day looked, was still shocking. There was a big piece of black and purple, and there was a deep mouth, even if the blood no longer bleeds Injured, is it really recovered in one night?

Her nose soured again, and in the hurricane vortex, she saw the boulder hit and remembered that he was injured by the boulder when he held her tightly to avoid it.

It is her sin.

But, it is also the cause of the past, which has caused the results of today.

She pressed down all the sourness, and calmly replaced the bandage for him, took off her fairly clean sweat towel, put it on the wound, and pressed it like she was before, bandaging it with her skirt Finished.

Even though last night, she didn't see how Yin Qi Cang was wrapped, when she untied it, she had written down the main points of the bandage.

I didn't want to watch it last night, but today, I have to pack it myself.

It's his torture again.

However, she will not let him know that this torture is effective for her.

Otherwise, he will enjoy it.

He saw her face his wounds calmly and wrap them up calmly. This calmness brought back the peace in his heart.

"Drunken Concubine--" He uttered these words in a low voice, and she raised her face and looked at him.

Her eyes are too clear, without the slightest mist, as if everything is natural and natural, he is like a stranger to her.

But, last night, he clearly saw clearly, she was worried when she saw the poison of Yinqi Cang!

This was clearer than when he saw Yin Mi Cang taking drugs for her, which made him unable to restrain him.

Therefore, the other party will make that noise.

His pliers reached her slender waist that was too tight to grip, and moved slightly upward, he could touch the wound where she was bitten by the snake last night.

She was bitten by a snake for him.

This move was only for the sake of him, and now, he was once again torn.

Perhaps what she wanted was just not to let him die, he died, as she said, Sun Guo would not let her and Yinqi Cang go.

Speaking of which, she didn't want to let that man die!

Fish boiled into soup, all the essence is only in the soup, as for the fish meat, but chicken ribs.

And she, really, just chose to leave the fish soup to that man!

Nalan Xiyan.

Nalan Xiyan!

Is he in her heart, really, so can't make her a little moved?

When he thought this way, the force of holding her hand didn't use one more point, but just looked deep into her eyes, hoping to find a little bit about him.

However, it was so calm that it could be seen through at a glance.

See through, only, there is no him!

"Emperor, the concubine is bandaged, do you have any orders?"

She smiled faintly, opened her lips, and took the gentleman's gift of strangeness.

He loosened the hand that gripped her waist and stroked her abdomen, Shen Sheng:

"Drunken concubine, you said, this child, do I give him an official name, or-"

As this sentence said, he saw as expected that her eyes could no longer be calm.

Yes, if he does not want to give this child a formal name, there will be only one child.

He knew, she understood.

She certainly understands that this is the reason why she has been upset.

That's why she chose to obey him now.

Even if she can use the 200,000 clan soldiers for a moment of perfection, but if he wants to repent, what can she do?

"The emperor, the promise of the emperor is the golden mouth." She said this sentence and took a deep breath to calm the pain in her lower abdomen.

He narrowed his eyes and approached her, saying:

"I only promised to keep him alive. As for how to live, I did not promise."

Right, how to live is actually very important, isn't it?

She didn't want to be separated from this child, but she lived in the palace. Apart from the prince, some were only eunuchs.

Do not!

"Emperor, the concubine has nothing to exchange. The concubine only asks you to be compassionate and able to live this child well."

"Is it?" His hand moved straight up, lifted her chin, and said one by one, "Please please me, from now on, and then, I will give this child a righteous name.

Please him?

Her greatest limit is to be obedient, but it has nothing to do with pleasing.

"The concubine remembered that the emperor had said that he would never want this concubine again."

Her words fell, but he laughed.

For the first time, he laughed, with a temperament:

"I said that I don't want this person, I didn't say that I don't want this body."

He moved his other hand to her lapel, stroking her skin inch by inch, and then, all the way down, her body, with his desire, finally shuddered ...

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