I have no dreams all night, and this sleep is particularly sweet. I feel like I am in a warm and wide embrace in a confused way, which makes her feel very safe
When Yu Lingshen woke up refreshedly, it was already noon. The bottom of the quilt beside him was already cold. The man who was lingering with her had quietly left. She sat up lazyly, leaning on the head of the bed, dazed in vain. Although she was drunk last night, she could still vaguely remember how she was so happy under the tyrant, and even reached orgasm for the first time. She shook her head in shame, as if she wanted to erase the shameful memory from her mind.
Suddenly, three cannons came from afar, and then the sound of low and deafening war drums sounded. Yu Ling was shocked and asked: Baozhu, what is the sound outside?
Baozhu came over and put on her coat, glanced at her secretly, and then replied in a low voice: Master, it is... the King of Wei who led the army to fight, and His Majesty personally led all officials to see him off.
Yu Ling's legs became weak, and she fell on the bed like she was powerless, muttering to herself in dismay: "Leave...he just left?"
Her heart seemed to be cut off, suffocating from pain, and two lines of clear tears burst into tears in her eyes. Brother Zhentao, do you really abandon me, don’t you want Ling'er?
Baozhu looked at the master's heartbroken look with distress, took out a silk handkerchief to wipe her tears, while holding back her sadness and admonishing her.
Yu Ling was tired from crying, fell asleep on the bed, and slept until dark before waking up again. She didn't eat for a day and a night. She looked at the dishes she brought over but had no appetite at all. She just waved her hand and asked the palace maids to retreat.
Yuwen Qinglan was busy for a day. She first slaughtered animals to sacrifice to the sky, then sweared to the festival, sent off the army to the expedition, and then returned to the court to discuss matters and review memorials. However, although she was very busy, she was in a happy mood. After her mind, the charming and colorful figure flashed through her mind, and she came to Qinghui Palace again with brisk steps.
As soon as he walked to the door, he saw the palace maid holding the food plate withdrawing in depression. The dishes on the plate were not moved at all. Yuwen Qinglan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: What's going on?
When the palace maid saw the emperor wearing a dragon robe in front of her, she was so scared that she knelt down and lowered her head and said tremblingly: Your Majesty, yes... the Empress said she had no appetite and asked her to remove the meal.
When Yuwen Qinglan heard this, her brows frowned even tighter and asked: What did she eat for lunch?
The Empress was sleeping for a day and didn't eat anything
Yuwen Qinglan's amber-colored eyes flashed and calmed down instantly. She waved her hand and asked the palace maid to retreat. She turned around and ordered Eunuch De, the eunuch who was following behind her, and said: Go to the imperial kitchen and ask them to send meals. I will have dinner in Qinghui Palace today.
A hint of surprise flashed in Eunuch De's eyes, and he bowed and took the order to rush to the imperial kitchen.
Yuwen Qinglan lifted his dragon robe and stepped into the hall with his head held high. Baozhu, who was standing at the head of the bed, was about to salute, but he stopped him with his eyes.
Yu Ling slept in a drowsy day, but she could no longer fall asleep at this time, but she still felt weak all over. She was so lazy that she didn't want to get up. She lay on the side of the wall, leaving only a graceful back.
Yuwen Qinglan gently walked to the bedside, reached out to hug her into her arms, and said softly: I heard that my beloved concubine has not eaten for a day, so she is not feeling well?
Yu Ling was frightened and subconsciously wanted to break free from his arms, but the man's arm was tightly clamped against her waist like an iron arm. She couldn't break free, so she could only give up struggling, turned her head and said coldly: I'm fine, thank you for your concern.
Yuwen Qinglan was slightly stunned. After only one night, she put on a cold mask on her face again, looking like she was keeping people from thousands of miles away. The passionate fairy who was entangled with his love last night seemed to be just his hallucination. He tried his best to suppress the anger that surged in his chest, embraced her thin shoulders, and forced her to look at her, saying: Since there is nothing wrong, then get up and have a meal with me.
After that, he stood up and walked to the food desk in the outer hall to sit down. Baozhu hurriedly stepped forward to combed Yuling and quickly wrapped her head in a bun with blue silk like clouds, put on a large sleeve of clouds and brocade. He tied his waist with goose yellow wide silk and tied his waist with a bead. Yuling gently shook his head. The so-called woman is to please him. She has no intention of pleaseing the person in front of her.
At this time, Eunuch De had already led the eunuch from the imperial kitchen to prepare dishes for the emperor. Thirty-six exquisite meals were arranged on the table, and the delicacies were served in a bowl with silver bottom and gold edges.
Yu Ling was born in Zhongming Ding Food House and grew up in the inner garden of the palace. She is not unfamiliar with such luxurious appearance, but it is the first time she has eaten with the emperor.
Yuwen Qinglan waved her back and signaled Yu Ling to sit beside him. After Yu Ling sat down, the emperor did not move his chopsticks, but just sat upright in front of the food table and looked at her coldly.
Yu Ling looked back inexplicably, Yuwen Qinglan calmly faced down and ordered: My beloved concubine doesn't understand the rules. It seems that she has to find a nanny to teach her why she is still standing there?
Yu Ling was so frustrated that she vomited blood. He didn't need so many eunuchs and palace maids, so he insisted on instructing her to cook food. It was obvious that she was deliberately thinking that she was the princess with golden branches and jade leaves. When was it her turn to serve others for food?
Yu Ling secretly hated her heart, but her face was not easy to show. She took the golden bowl with a faint expression, picked up the ivory chopsticks, and her beautiful eyes turned around various delicacies. She thought secretly: Generally speaking, men like to eat meat and don’t like vegetarian food, so she deliberately picked up vegetables, piled up a large bowl in green, and brought it to Yuwen Qinglan.
Yuwen Qinglan glanced at the bowl full of vegetables and said with a smile: Do you think I am a monk or a cow or a sheep?
Yu Ling pretended to be innocent and blinked and asked: What? Does Your Majesty like the dishes I have? I don’t know your Majesty’s preferences, so I have to choose according to my own taste.
Haha, as long as it is a beloved concubine, I like it. Yuwen Qinglan raised her eyebrows and chuckled, waiting for her to feed her
Yu Ling cursed hundreds of times in her heart, but had to pick up the chopsticks in grievance and put the dishes into the emperor's mouth. Yu Wen Qinglan opened her mouth to catch the food she sent, and put it in her mouth and chewed it carefully. Her eyes stared at Yu Ling. Although the two of them had done more intimate things more than once, the woman feeding the man with her own meal was a bit more erotic and ambiguous than the blind date of her skin. Even though Yu Ling had seen countless people, she couldn't help but blush at this moment.
After a tortured meal, Yu Ling was exhausted and exhausted. Under the temptation of the aroma of the food, she was a little hungry, which was not hungry at first. Yuwen Qinglan finished her meal and finally gave her merciful pardon: My beloved concubine served her well, and I will give you the Wensi tofu soup, braised lamb and snowflakes porridge.
Yu Ling breathed a little relieved, stood up and thanked her, and saw that the emperor was staring at her for a moment, so she had to slowly finish all the rewarded dishes.
How does it taste? Yuwen Qinglan asked with a smile
Uh, very good. Yu Ling replied absent-mindedly, it would be strange if he could taste the taste under his oppressive gaze.
After eating, Yu Ling took out an embroidered silk handkerchief from her arms and gently wiped the corners of her lips with graceful posture. After rubbing it, she was about to put it away, but Yu Wen Qinglan grabbed her hand with a smile, and gently wiped her lips with her silk hand. Yu Ling suddenly looked up and looked at him with an incredible look. The smile in Yu Wen Qinglan's eyes deepened, and she slowly pulled out her silk handkerchief and put it into her arms.
He... he actually used the silk squid she wiped her mouth with the silk squid she wiped her mouth and snatched her silk squid away. It was so shameless! Yu Ling came to her senses and couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, and rushed up and said in a soft voice: You...you give it back to me!
Yuwen Qinglan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his posture was so cool that Yu Ling was pressed under him in ambiguous manner. His amber eyes were full of jokes: If I don’t return, what are you going to do?
Writer's words:
The emperor is actually a scoundrel and will bully Ling'er's waves
When Yu Lingshen woke up refreshedly, it was already noon. The bottom of the quilt beside him was already cold. The man who was lingering with her had quietly left. She sat up lazyly, leaning on the head of the bed, dazed in vain. Although she was drunk last night, she could still vaguely remember how she was so happy under the tyrant, and even reached orgasm for the first time. She shook her head in shame, as if she wanted to erase the shameful memory from her mind.
Suddenly, three cannons came from afar, and then the sound of low and deafening war drums sounded. Yu Ling was shocked and asked: Baozhu, what is the sound outside?
Baozhu came over and put on her coat, glanced at her secretly, and then replied in a low voice: Master, it is... the King of Wei who led the army to fight, and His Majesty personally led all officials to see him off.
Yu Ling's legs became weak, and she fell on the bed like she was powerless, muttering to herself in dismay: "Leave...he just left?"
Her heart seemed to be cut off, suffocating from pain, and two lines of clear tears burst into tears in her eyes. Brother Zhentao, do you really abandon me, don’t you want Ling'er?
Baozhu looked at the master's heartbroken look with distress, took out a silk handkerchief to wipe her tears, while holding back her sadness and admonishing her.
Yu Ling was tired from crying, fell asleep on the bed, and slept until dark before waking up again. She didn't eat for a day and a night. She looked at the dishes she brought over but had no appetite at all. She just waved her hand and asked the palace maids to retreat.
Yuwen Qinglan was busy for a day. She first slaughtered animals to sacrifice to the sky, then sweared to the festival, sent off the army to the expedition, and then returned to the court to discuss matters and review memorials. However, although she was very busy, she was in a happy mood. After her mind, the charming and colorful figure flashed through her mind, and she came to Qinghui Palace again with brisk steps.
As soon as he walked to the door, he saw the palace maid holding the food plate withdrawing in depression. The dishes on the plate were not moved at all. Yuwen Qinglan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: What's going on?
When the palace maid saw the emperor wearing a dragon robe in front of her, she was so scared that she knelt down and lowered her head and said tremblingly: Your Majesty, yes... the Empress said she had no appetite and asked her to remove the meal.
When Yuwen Qinglan heard this, her brows frowned even tighter and asked: What did she eat for lunch?
The Empress was sleeping for a day and didn't eat anything
Yuwen Qinglan's amber-colored eyes flashed and calmed down instantly. She waved her hand and asked the palace maid to retreat. She turned around and ordered Eunuch De, the eunuch who was following behind her, and said: Go to the imperial kitchen and ask them to send meals. I will have dinner in Qinghui Palace today.
A hint of surprise flashed in Eunuch De's eyes, and he bowed and took the order to rush to the imperial kitchen.
Yuwen Qinglan lifted his dragon robe and stepped into the hall with his head held high. Baozhu, who was standing at the head of the bed, was about to salute, but he stopped him with his eyes.
Yu Ling slept in a drowsy day, but she could no longer fall asleep at this time, but she still felt weak all over. She was so lazy that she didn't want to get up. She lay on the side of the wall, leaving only a graceful back.
Yuwen Qinglan gently walked to the bedside, reached out to hug her into her arms, and said softly: I heard that my beloved concubine has not eaten for a day, so she is not feeling well?
Yu Ling was frightened and subconsciously wanted to break free from his arms, but the man's arm was tightly clamped against her waist like an iron arm. She couldn't break free, so she could only give up struggling, turned her head and said coldly: I'm fine, thank you for your concern.
Yuwen Qinglan was slightly stunned. After only one night, she put on a cold mask on her face again, looking like she was keeping people from thousands of miles away. The passionate fairy who was entangled with his love last night seemed to be just his hallucination. He tried his best to suppress the anger that surged in his chest, embraced her thin shoulders, and forced her to look at her, saying: Since there is nothing wrong, then get up and have a meal with me.
After that, he stood up and walked to the food desk in the outer hall to sit down. Baozhu hurriedly stepped forward to combed Yuling and quickly wrapped her head in a bun with blue silk like clouds, put on a large sleeve of clouds and brocade. He tied his waist with goose yellow wide silk and tied his waist with a bead. Yuling gently shook his head. The so-called woman is to please him. She has no intention of pleaseing the person in front of her.
At this time, Eunuch De had already led the eunuch from the imperial kitchen to prepare dishes for the emperor. Thirty-six exquisite meals were arranged on the table, and the delicacies were served in a bowl with silver bottom and gold edges.
Yu Ling was born in Zhongming Ding Food House and grew up in the inner garden of the palace. She is not unfamiliar with such luxurious appearance, but it is the first time she has eaten with the emperor.
Yuwen Qinglan waved her back and signaled Yu Ling to sit beside him. After Yu Ling sat down, the emperor did not move his chopsticks, but just sat upright in front of the food table and looked at her coldly.
Yu Ling looked back inexplicably, Yuwen Qinglan calmly faced down and ordered: My beloved concubine doesn't understand the rules. It seems that she has to find a nanny to teach her why she is still standing there?
Yu Ling was so frustrated that she vomited blood. He didn't need so many eunuchs and palace maids, so he insisted on instructing her to cook food. It was obvious that she was deliberately thinking that she was the princess with golden branches and jade leaves. When was it her turn to serve others for food?
Yu Ling secretly hated her heart, but her face was not easy to show. She took the golden bowl with a faint expression, picked up the ivory chopsticks, and her beautiful eyes turned around various delicacies. She thought secretly: Generally speaking, men like to eat meat and don’t like vegetarian food, so she deliberately picked up vegetables, piled up a large bowl in green, and brought it to Yuwen Qinglan.
Yuwen Qinglan glanced at the bowl full of vegetables and said with a smile: Do you think I am a monk or a cow or a sheep?
Yu Ling pretended to be innocent and blinked and asked: What? Does Your Majesty like the dishes I have? I don’t know your Majesty’s preferences, so I have to choose according to my own taste.
Haha, as long as it is a beloved concubine, I like it. Yuwen Qinglan raised her eyebrows and chuckled, waiting for her to feed her
Yu Ling cursed hundreds of times in her heart, but had to pick up the chopsticks in grievance and put the dishes into the emperor's mouth. Yu Wen Qinglan opened her mouth to catch the food she sent, and put it in her mouth and chewed it carefully. Her eyes stared at Yu Ling. Although the two of them had done more intimate things more than once, the woman feeding the man with her own meal was a bit more erotic and ambiguous than the blind date of her skin. Even though Yu Ling had seen countless people, she couldn't help but blush at this moment.
After a tortured meal, Yu Ling was exhausted and exhausted. Under the temptation of the aroma of the food, she was a little hungry, which was not hungry at first. Yuwen Qinglan finished her meal and finally gave her merciful pardon: My beloved concubine served her well, and I will give you the Wensi tofu soup, braised lamb and snowflakes porridge.
Yu Ling breathed a little relieved, stood up and thanked her, and saw that the emperor was staring at her for a moment, so she had to slowly finish all the rewarded dishes.
How does it taste? Yuwen Qinglan asked with a smile
Uh, very good. Yu Ling replied absent-mindedly, it would be strange if he could taste the taste under his oppressive gaze.
After eating, Yu Ling took out an embroidered silk handkerchief from her arms and gently wiped the corners of her lips with graceful posture. After rubbing it, she was about to put it away, but Yu Wen Qinglan grabbed her hand with a smile, and gently wiped her lips with her silk hand. Yu Ling suddenly looked up and looked at him with an incredible look. The smile in Yu Wen Qinglan's eyes deepened, and she slowly pulled out her silk handkerchief and put it into her arms.
He... he actually used the silk squid she wiped her mouth with the silk squid she wiped her mouth and snatched her silk squid away. It was so shameless! Yu Ling came to her senses and couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, and rushed up and said in a soft voice: You...you give it back to me!
Yuwen Qinglan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his posture was so cool that Yu Ling was pressed under him in ambiguous manner. His amber eyes were full of jokes: If I don’t return, what are you going to do?
Writer's words:
The emperor is actually a scoundrel and will bully Ling'er's waves