The eliminating soup... I knew what it was for when I heard the name. Han Rui took it calmly, but didn't use the spoon. She blew the heat and the smell of medicine, and drank it one by one.
After drinking, he saw the bottom, his little face wrinkled and said hurriedly: It's so bitter... Is there any sugar?
While sticking out his tongue, he said in a vague way. Wen Mo took a plate of tiger eye candy, and Han Rui hurriedly took two pieces and stuffed them into her mouth, which slightly relieved the bitterness.
Wen Mo smiled. The emperor had been to the palace maids before, and she often brought a bowl of evasion soup the next day. When the palace maids saw evasion soup, they all cried, begged for mercy and rolled away.
There are naturally rules in the harem. If the palace maids regard climbing the dragon bed as a means of being the master, wouldn’t the palace be messed up? The selection of the show girl became a joke
Seeing that she had finished drinking the wardrobe soup happily, Wen Mo said again: After using the meal, I changed my clothes. If someone else saw you wearing the emperor's regular clothes, you wouldn't have enough to cut your heads.
When Hanrui heard that her head was about to be chopped, she turned cold on the back of her neck and nodded quickly. Wen Mo then pulled her down to have a meal
The desserts and desserts prepared in Meiyuan were all cooled by the wind. The queen left for a while and then came back and looked a little bad. King Bi Lingchen saw it and felt a little unhappy in her heart. She asked her with concern: Yanyan, where did you go just now?
Those who serve the personal palace maids and servants nearby have been with each other for many years, so there is no need to avoid it. The queen lowered her eyes and said coldly: King Fu, please be careful, this palace is the queen
Bi Lingchen pursed his lips and smiled sadly: It was this king who passed away, the queen forgives the crime
The two of them looked at each other speechlessly, and for a moment they were silent. The snow on the branches of plum blossoms was too thick and they were overwhelmed. They broke with a squeak.
The queen suddenly chuckled, remembering that she was in the library courtyard, listening to the emperor fucking the palace slave and fucking the couch, and it was also like this.
Here comes... The queen opened her red lips lightly, pointed to the broken plum tree, cut it up for the palace, and burned it as firewood
What to do to burn this tree? A clear laughter came. In the overlapping red clouds, the man's tall and straight figure gradually became. The black hair hanging from his temples was slightly wet. I thought it was a little anxious, and he didn't even hold his umbrella.
Sure enough, Wu Yong trotted behind him, trying hard to tiptoe to hold an umbrella for him
Bi Lingyuan bent down and picked up the broken plum blossom branch on the ground, held it in his hand and shook it: The flower is blooming in great prosperity, it is a pity to burn it.
After saying that, he threw it to Wu Yong behind him. Although it was something he didn't want, it was thrown by the emperor. Wu Yong still held it carefully in his hand and did not dare to touch Huali easily.
When the queen saw the emperor walking into the pavilion leisurely, half happy and half angry, Bi Lingchen stood up to salute him, and Bi Lingyuan looked at him deeply...
His half-brother, the most noble prince of the Jing Dynasty, almost married the palace slave as the princess. Fortunately, he didn't marry him, so it would be a great shame!
Bi Lingyuan regards Lu Hanrui as the shame of King Fu, but he does not feel that he is lucky and humiliated.
Bi Lingyuan slowly raised his hand until he sat down, leaned against the couch, took another sip of hot tea: Lingchen, let's be calm, we brothers don't have to be so polite.
The queen stood up and sat down next to the emperor, and was close to him. Bi Lingchen stood up and saw the queen holding the emperor's hand unscrupulously, putting it into his arms, and laughed sweetly: The emperor's hand is so cool, Yanyan will cover you
Bi Lingchen listened to these unrestrained words and turned his face aside.
Bi Lingyuan had just enjoyed himself on Lu Hanrui. Now that the queen is beautiful, he is a little indifferent to his interest and holds down the queen who is rubbing against him. The corners of his mouth are raised, but there is no smile in his eyes.
Seeing him like this, the queen was even more angry. Just as she was about to have anger, Bi Lingchen spoke: I specially brought a few pots of plum blossoms and buried them under the plum tree for two years. Please ask the emperor brother and his sister-in-law to taste it together.
For some reason, Bi Lingchen became irritable as soon as he spoke today, but his face was still light, and he lowered his eyes and played with the small snacks in his hand that were blown hard by the cold wind... Hanrui... are you having a meal now?
So greedy, can she chew this snack?
When Bi Lingyuan thought of her ecstasy mouth, a slight ray of water, and his fists were clenched, and his body became slightly hot again.
The queen said: There is nothing in the palace, and plum blossom wine is not a good thing. Lingchen is really stingy!
Bi Lingchen smiled at the Queen: The plum blossom wine is especially bright moon state, the white plum blossom fragrance is cold, the clear spring is cold, the newly brewed wine is too cold, two years ago, my brother took the plum blossom wine and buried it under the tree in the mansion until now...
Bi Lingyuan listened quietly, but the snacks in his hand had been crushed into pieces. Two years ago, two years ago? Mingyuezhou plum blossom wine?
Lingchen, who are you waiting for? Bi Lingyuan raised his head and teased without a smile, "I'm going to Mingyuezhou to get plum blossom wine, are you waiting for some woman who has not yet reached the end of the hairpin?"
The queen couldn't help but lick her lips and smiled at Bi Lingchen: It's been so many years, and there should be a princess in Lingchen's mansion.
After drinking, he saw the bottom, his little face wrinkled and said hurriedly: It's so bitter... Is there any sugar?
While sticking out his tongue, he said in a vague way. Wen Mo took a plate of tiger eye candy, and Han Rui hurriedly took two pieces and stuffed them into her mouth, which slightly relieved the bitterness.
Wen Mo smiled. The emperor had been to the palace maids before, and she often brought a bowl of evasion soup the next day. When the palace maids saw evasion soup, they all cried, begged for mercy and rolled away.
There are naturally rules in the harem. If the palace maids regard climbing the dragon bed as a means of being the master, wouldn’t the palace be messed up? The selection of the show girl became a joke
Seeing that she had finished drinking the wardrobe soup happily, Wen Mo said again: After using the meal, I changed my clothes. If someone else saw you wearing the emperor's regular clothes, you wouldn't have enough to cut your heads.
When Hanrui heard that her head was about to be chopped, she turned cold on the back of her neck and nodded quickly. Wen Mo then pulled her down to have a meal
The desserts and desserts prepared in Meiyuan were all cooled by the wind. The queen left for a while and then came back and looked a little bad. King Bi Lingchen saw it and felt a little unhappy in her heart. She asked her with concern: Yanyan, where did you go just now?
Those who serve the personal palace maids and servants nearby have been with each other for many years, so there is no need to avoid it. The queen lowered her eyes and said coldly: King Fu, please be careful, this palace is the queen
Bi Lingchen pursed his lips and smiled sadly: It was this king who passed away, the queen forgives the crime
The two of them looked at each other speechlessly, and for a moment they were silent. The snow on the branches of plum blossoms was too thick and they were overwhelmed. They broke with a squeak.
The queen suddenly chuckled, remembering that she was in the library courtyard, listening to the emperor fucking the palace slave and fucking the couch, and it was also like this.
Here comes... The queen opened her red lips lightly, pointed to the broken plum tree, cut it up for the palace, and burned it as firewood
What to do to burn this tree? A clear laughter came. In the overlapping red clouds, the man's tall and straight figure gradually became. The black hair hanging from his temples was slightly wet. I thought it was a little anxious, and he didn't even hold his umbrella.
Sure enough, Wu Yong trotted behind him, trying hard to tiptoe to hold an umbrella for him
Bi Lingyuan bent down and picked up the broken plum blossom branch on the ground, held it in his hand and shook it: The flower is blooming in great prosperity, it is a pity to burn it.
After saying that, he threw it to Wu Yong behind him. Although it was something he didn't want, it was thrown by the emperor. Wu Yong still held it carefully in his hand and did not dare to touch Huali easily.
When the queen saw the emperor walking into the pavilion leisurely, half happy and half angry, Bi Lingchen stood up to salute him, and Bi Lingyuan looked at him deeply...
His half-brother, the most noble prince of the Jing Dynasty, almost married the palace slave as the princess. Fortunately, he didn't marry him, so it would be a great shame!
Bi Lingyuan regards Lu Hanrui as the shame of King Fu, but he does not feel that he is lucky and humiliated.
Bi Lingyuan slowly raised his hand until he sat down, leaned against the couch, took another sip of hot tea: Lingchen, let's be calm, we brothers don't have to be so polite.
The queen stood up and sat down next to the emperor, and was close to him. Bi Lingchen stood up and saw the queen holding the emperor's hand unscrupulously, putting it into his arms, and laughed sweetly: The emperor's hand is so cool, Yanyan will cover you
Bi Lingchen listened to these unrestrained words and turned his face aside.
Bi Lingyuan had just enjoyed himself on Lu Hanrui. Now that the queen is beautiful, he is a little indifferent to his interest and holds down the queen who is rubbing against him. The corners of his mouth are raised, but there is no smile in his eyes.
Seeing him like this, the queen was even more angry. Just as she was about to have anger, Bi Lingchen spoke: I specially brought a few pots of plum blossoms and buried them under the plum tree for two years. Please ask the emperor brother and his sister-in-law to taste it together.
For some reason, Bi Lingchen became irritable as soon as he spoke today, but his face was still light, and he lowered his eyes and played with the small snacks in his hand that were blown hard by the cold wind... Hanrui... are you having a meal now?
So greedy, can she chew this snack?
When Bi Lingyuan thought of her ecstasy mouth, a slight ray of water, and his fists were clenched, and his body became slightly hot again.
The queen said: There is nothing in the palace, and plum blossom wine is not a good thing. Lingchen is really stingy!
Bi Lingchen smiled at the Queen: The plum blossom wine is especially bright moon state, the white plum blossom fragrance is cold, the clear spring is cold, the newly brewed wine is too cold, two years ago, my brother took the plum blossom wine and buried it under the tree in the mansion until now...
Bi Lingyuan listened quietly, but the snacks in his hand had been crushed into pieces. Two years ago, two years ago? Mingyuezhou plum blossom wine?
Lingchen, who are you waiting for? Bi Lingyuan raised his head and teased without a smile, "I'm going to Mingyuezhou to get plum blossom wine, are you waiting for some woman who has not yet reached the end of the hairpin?"
The queen couldn't help but lick her lips and smiled at Bi Lingchen: It's been so many years, and there should be a princess in Lingchen's mansion.
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