The tyrant of the Great Zhou Dynasty starts by summoning a fierce general!

Lu Yao strode into the Fengming Palace.

Through the window, you can see the candlelight flickering in the room, and Pei Ning has his back to the screen window to reveal a seductive back.

The palace maids who were keeping vigil around were also seeing Lu Yao's figure, and they just wanted to bow down and salute but were stopped by Lu Yao.

Lu Yao waved his hand slightly, and the surrounding palace maids immediately retreated in understanding.

After all the palace maids left, Lu Yao tidied up his clothes, and then reached out to push open the door of Fengming Palace.

Under the lights, I saw Pei Ning sewing something with a needle and thread in his hand.

It seemed that she heard the sound of opening the door and thought that the palace maid had come to remind her late at night again, Pei Ning said in a low voice.

"Don't rush, I'll go to sleep after I finish sewing.

Lu Yao did not reply when she heard this, but quietly walked behind Pei Ning.

In the dim candlelight, I saw Pei Ning sewing with a pair of insoles in his hands.

The insoles are exquisite, and a pair of red mandarin ducks are embroidered on them.

At this time, Pei Ning was concentrating, and it seemed that all his thoughts were in this pair of insoles.

Even Lu Yao quietly approached without noticing, the candlelight reflected on her cheeks, flickering with a pale yellow faint light.

Lu Yao just stood with her hands in her hands, watching Pei Ning shuttle the needle and thread back and forth from the insole.

Seeing that there was no response for a long time behind him, Pei Ning seemed to have thought of something.

She turned sideways slightly and looked behind her, and sure enough, behind her, Lu Yao was looking at her with a gentle face.

Looking at each other, Pei Ning suddenly felt a wild beat in his heart, and his cheeks were also covered with a layer of red veil under the reflection of the candlelight.

"Aifei, it's late at night.

Lu Yao's voice came, which made Pei Ning come back to his senses.

She hurriedly got up and prepared to salute, but unexpectedly, her hand was pricked by a needle in a panic.

Pei Ning snorted from his mouth, and the blood on his fingertips instantly lit out.

Seeing this, Lu Yao hurriedly stepped forward to support Pei Ning and said gently.

"There are only you and me here, and you and I don't have to be polite.

Without waiting for Pei Ning to react, Lu Yao grabbed Pei Ning's injured finger and held it in his mouth.

The warm and moist touch came from his fingertips, Pei Ning was shocked and ashamed, and wanted to pull his fingers out, but unfortunately Lu Yao held his wrist tightly.

"Don't move.

Lu Yao's voice was calm with a hint of undoubtedness, and although Pei Ning was shy when he heard this, he also resisted when he stopped.

For a while, the red glow reflected on his cheeks, and Pei Ning's breathing couldn't help but speed up a little.

Gentle and domineering, what woman can resist such an attack?

After a while, Lu Yao took Pei Ning's finger out of his mouth.

On his fingers, which were like white jade, there was a trace of crystal saliva.

Pei Ning lowered his head a little shyly, and didn't dare to look at Lu Yao.

Lu Yao glanced at the mandarin duck insoles on the table very calmly, and said with a smile.

"I didn't know that Concubine Ai still had such skills.

Pei Ning clamped his legs tightly and replied shyly.

"Back to Your Majesty, although the concubine was born in a Jiangmen family, she has been learning to be a female celebrity since she was a child, these are nothing. "

In ancient times, women were always waiting to be married, and in their spare time, they would learn some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing.

After Pei Ning, as everyone, naturally these things are indispensable.

"The concubine saw that His Majesty was busy running around these days to be thrifty and benefiting the people, and the dragon robe on her body had never been changed into a new one, and the concubine saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart, so she thought that sewing a pair of insoles for Your Majesty could also make Her Majesty more comfortable when she was running around in the future.

Pei Ning said this cowardly, for fear of making Lu Yao unhappy.

After all, in her opinion, the emperor is the Ninety-Five, how can she look at this mundane thing in her hands, so she can't help but worry in her heart.

Lu Yao was greatly moved when she heard this, and she had no regrets about the death of this wife.

Lu Yao reached out and cupped Pei Ning's cheek and said gently.

"Concubine Ai has worked hard, how can I be married to you.

Pei Ning said in horror when he heard this.

"The concubine didn't dare.

Lu Yao reached out and grabbed Pei Ning's slender waist.

The two of them were close at hand, and Lu Yao lowered his head and whispered in Pei Ning's ear.

"There are only you and me here, and they both said that there is no need to be restrained, don't call your majesty one by one, and you will be divided.

Pei Ning was a little overwhelmed when he heard this.

"Don't call Your Majesty, what do you want your concubine to call?"

Pei Ning gasped heavily, and his body began to tremble slightly.

Lu Yao brushed away the long hair on Pei Ning's sideburns, spat out a breath of hot air towards Pei Ning's ear, and said in a low voice.

"Call my husband.

Pei Ning looked at Lu Yao with a puzzled look, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes, the aura emanating from Lu Yao's body made her powerless, and her body fell directly into Lu Yao's arms.

He muttered shyly.

"Old ...... Husband.

This soft sound was like a mountain torrent pouring down, and Lu Yao's nostrils and ear points seemed to spew out four lines of steam.

Lu Yao only felt that his body was full of strength at this moment.

The candlelight seemed to be infected by Lu Yao's domineering aura, and it flickered instantly.

On the phoenix bed, Pei Ning was paralyzed.

Lu Yao exhaled a breath of hot air, Pei Ning's delicate body suddenly trembled, and his body arched slightly.

The original blurred eyes have completely lost their focus at this time.

After this moment, Pei Ning seemed to have lost all her strength, and let Lu Yao hold her waist.

The sky is clear tonight, and the hot and dry air blows across the land of China.

In the dense forest by the river, a few drops of white morning dew gather on the green leaves and hang on the tips of the leaves, swaying up and down in the wind and seeming to be crumbling.

The waves on the river are turbulent, but the once calm river is now extremely manic.

The droplets of water falling from the stormy waves of the case watered the parched earth and moistened all things.

The candlelight flickered, Pei Ning's teeth clenched his lower lip like white jade, and his skin was soft and boneless.

If the flowers and plants on the street are picked.

The wooden bed made a creaking sound, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard a high-pitched and low-pitched scream in my ears, and then the tense body turned into a pool of autumn water again.

The hot and dry air reached its peak at this moment, and the river rushed down the river to the slender Gobi Desert.

Lu Yao fell limply on Pei Ning's body, no matter how hard the steel was, it would become soft after thousands of hammers.

Pei Ning turned over and pressed Lu Yao under him, and the moonlight spilled into the Fengming Palace through the window.

At this moment, Pei Ning put her hands on Lu Yao's shoulders, she leaned over Lu Yao's cheeks, which were already covered with sweat, and said softly.

"Your Majesty, the night is still long.

Lu Yao's eyelids were slightly raised, she was worthy of being a tiger girl, and her recovery speed was fast.

In the starry sky, you come and go between the two sides, like thousands of horses galloping.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Yao's eyes began to drift a little.

Pei Ning's seemed to be getting more and more excited, and the flickering candle flame carried a hint of rhythmic rhythm.

A trace of tears couldn't help slipping from the corners of Lu Yao's eyes, wetting the pillow, and he muttered in his mouth.

"There are only tired oxen in this world, where are the fields that have been ploughed and destroyed?"