Chapter 294 The Emperor's Strategy (14)

In the Tai Chi Palace, in the joyful new house, Yao Ji picked up the veil of the bride.

The eyes were like a beautiful face. The third lady of the Duke of Qi had always been known for her beauty in the capital. Yao Ji was not surprised. She suppressed the embarrassment in her heart and signaled the palace maids who stood in the house to withdraw: Are you exhausted, are you hungry?

Yuan Sanniang laughed: The saint is more beautiful than I thought.

When Yao Ji heard her say this, she knew that she had understood the inside story.

She felt relieved, and she couldn't help feeling more and more guilty. She held the corner of her mouth and smiled: I've accepted your praise, and then signaled Yuan Sanniang to take off her big dress. This dress was very heavy. You and I... are already husband and wife, so there is no need to be restrained.

I feel the same way.Yuan Sanniang thrust her nose. She is now sixteen years old, one year older than Yao Ji, but she has a cute and silly look.

The two of them used the dinner delivered by the palace maids. As they were about to rest, Yao Ji couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

You, stop, I'll go to the next room.

The saints don’t stop here?Yuan Sanniang put down her teeth and stood up quickly.

You are a little lady after all...

The saint is also a little lady. Yuan Sanniang smiled and shook her eyes at Yao Ji, but... I just like the little lady.

Eh?

Didn’t my dad tell the saint?The girl's face was cunning, I don't like men.

Hearing this sentence, the expression on Yao Ji's face could almost be described as a dumbfounded chicken. It took her a while to find her voice: Yes, but you can't like women in the palace.

The one I like is already married. Yuan Sanniang lowered her eyes and raised her eyes and smiled. My father said that the saint felt sorry for me. In fact, marrying a saint is a good thing for me.I can care about her for the rest of my life, and even if I have someone else in my heart, I will not be ashamed of my husband.

Is it pretending to be someone else in her heart... Yao Ji thought that she actually pretended to be another person in her heart. The man was sitting at the banquet in Lanfeng Pavilion and attending her wedding.

I had already understood it, right? They would not have any results, but when I really experienced such a moment, the pain seemed to be a gangrene attached to the bone, pulling my heart as if it was about to shatter.

What about him, is he the same? Yao Ji seemed to be crazy for a moment, and suddenly heard the trembling voice of the palace maid from outside the door: Saint... The Regent asked for a meeting.

The front hall of Tai Chi Palace is lit with butter candles as thick as arms in the Tai Chi Hall. The light looks extremely dazzling, but it still doesn't shine on the wide hall.

Starting from the threshold in front of the hall, the entire hall is nine rooms wide and five rooms deep, taking the meaning of nine or five.

This was originally the place where the emperor accepted the congratulations. When Guangzong ascended the throne, the throne ceremony was changed to the Taizheng Palace, and the Taiji Palace was vacant.

Xiao Yu stood under the danmu and looked at the brilliant Hexi color paintings on the dome. It was already late at night, and the colorful paintings shining in the day seemed to be covered with a layer of gloom. He stared at him and saw the vague dragon tail and dragon claws that showed a bit of desolation.

The throne with gold-painted cloud-dragon pattern on the platform was six feet wide. He suddenly remembered that when he was young, he was held by his grandfather and placed it on the throne. At that time, his grandfather smiled and said: Qilang is going to grow up quickly. When he grows up, he can help his grandfather share his worries.

Later he finally grew up, but nothing was gone, grandfather, father, mother... everything left him.

Uncle Seven?

The girl's gentle voice woke him up from his memories. He turned around. The little emperor was still wearing a wedding dress and a twelve chapters of the crown, painted with sun, moon, stars, mountain dragon flower insects, algae fire powder rice, and Zong Yi wool. The long jade liú hung down, making the little face look more delicate.

Why are you still wearing that? Xiao Yu walked over with a smile, and there was no sign of confusion on his face. It was too heavy, I'll take it down for you.

The girl bowed her head obediently and let him pull out the hairpin that passed through the buttonhole, and took off the Liú crown that symbolized the supreme status of the emperor, but it attracted people all over the world.

Uncle Seven?Seeing that Xiao Yu was silent, Yao Ji couldn't help but ask again.

A gust of wind blew from somewhere, and the candlelight inside the room was clearly extinguished, and the man's face was hidden in the darkness, sometimes flashing and sometimes disappearing.

For no reason, Yao Ji became scared. Xiao Yu was a little wrong tonight, but she couldn't say something wrong.

She subconsciously took a step back and wanted to leave the heavy oppression. Xiao Yu suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.

Where are you going, Yaoyao?

I... Before I finished speaking, the man's kiss fell, and his powerful big tongue hooked the lilac tongue that wanted to dodge, as if it was deliberately invading, inch by inch, siege deeper into the city.

Yao Ji was forced to tilt her neck and swallow the saliva that was being passed by. Her breathing and saliva were taken away by the man. He sucked greedily and urgently, and sucked Yao Ji's tongue so numb that it was before letting go.

Uncle Qi, what's wrong with you?The little man raised his little face and asked him softly. Because of the passionate kiss just now, her beautiful face was as bright as a red cloud, and her big almond eyes were filled with waves, as if the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the charm of pity that taught people to love.

What's wrong with me?Xiao Yu gently stroked her cheeks, and his big hand slid downwards, landed on her chest, and suddenly twisted heavily.

Even though it was through the layers of clothes and chest wrapping, the sudden pain still made Yao Ji exclaim. Uncle Qi... She looked at Xiao Yu with tears in her eyes, "What are you doing?"

I want you, okay?

But this is the Tai Chi Hall... the most sacred and solemn place, how can it be... But Xiao Yu had already picked her up without saying anything.

When he realized that his destination was the dragon chaise on the high platform, Yao Ji was so panicked that she pushed him quickly, "Uncle Qi, no, can we go to the bedroom, please don't be here...

I'm going to be here.Xiao Yu had a smile on his lips, but the words he spoke seemed to contain anger, but the anger was fleeting. He bent down and kissed the little man in his arms again. Yao Ji was unable to speak with his mouth in his mouth, so he could only whimper and struggled.

But soon, the struggle turned into soft catering.

This body is sensitive and juicy, but after being teased by a man, it is so soft that it turns into spring water.

The robe used for the wedding was layer after layer, and was picked up by the man's slender fingers and took off the bottom layer of the inner clothes. Xiao Yu couldn't help but chuckled, pinched the silk and pushed out the two small nipples and rubbed it: What a slutty baby, do you feel it?

Yao Ji was so embarrassed that she covered her little face and refused to answer, and she felt that her childish behavior seemed more and more seductive.

Xiao Yu placed her on the dragon chaise, and the golden satin cushion was a little cool. Because she was petite, she could easily lie on her back.

The two milks exposed in the collar are as crystal clear as jade, and the tips are delicate pink, round and cute, which makes Xiao Yu grab the tip of the breast and pull it up. The pain and itchy feeling of the little man can't help but whisper, and use his feet to hook the man's waist: Uncle Qi, want... Yaoyao wants...

The little thing said just now that it was not possible. Xiao Yu let go of his hand and changed to another breast tip to continue to ravage. Your little mouth is dishonest and always lie, how can you have a good life?

Yaoyao didn’t lie, it’s because you were too much.As she said this, the girl couldn't help but twist her delicate body as the man played with her.

Where am I going too far?Xiao Yu asked slowly.

Humph, it's too much, but she dare not say this, otherwise Xiao Yu would definitely let her see what it means to be even more excessive.

Seeing that the sweet fragrance after being moved in the air, Xiao Yu spread her long legs and took off her wet pants. However, his fingers gently flicked through the sensitive slit, and the sensitive slit shrouded and spit out a mouthful of shiny dew.

When I looked at the pink and white flesh petals soaked in spring water, they were closed tightly with reserve, and there was no sign of the appearance that had been violently violated by a man.

This little mouth was not honest. Xiao Yu stuck his finger in. He was obviously wet and refused to open his mouth to eat Uncle Qi's cock. Are you unbearable? Hum?

The flexible fingers pushed open the lip and stirred it all over the place. Yao Ji felt the itching was slightly relieved, and she immediately became more and more eager. Her little mouth was just concerned about responding: Well, um... I want a dick... Yao Yao is obedient now.

Then you eat it yourself.Xiao Yu picked her up and put her on his thighs, and suddenly touched the man's hot and strong muscles. Such a hard touch almost itched to the heart.

Eat, eat the cock... Xiao Yu held the scary penis in a daze. She was still wearing a black robe. Under her open lantern, there was a naked body that was completely visible.

Xiao Yu just untied his pants and took out his penis. His clothes were still as simple as the formal dress at the banquet, which was very luxurious.

The two sat on the magnificent dragon throne, the most noble and solemn throne in the world, but the most lewd and vulgar things were happening.