Chapter 9 Summoning Concubine An

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date="2020-12-12"

title="Chapter 9 Summoning Concubine An "

weight="109629"

series = ["Blood-Sucking Empress"]

mode = "manual"

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"The emperor, are you drinking tea?" Feng Ying brought the Palace attendant cautiously and brought in the tea. She glanced at the emperor's face intentionally or unintentionally, and hesitated whether to say something.

"Say what you want to say!" How come everyone has learned how to talk and stop, and I hate it when I see it.

"The emperor, did you make the queen kneel at the door? The minion talks a lot. The minion just wants to ask this lunch is coming, are you eating here?" Feng Ying lowered her head after speaking, and did not dare to look at the emperor. The expression changed, and naturally I didn't see that the emperor's unhappy face became worse.

Qianhe Liyou's eyes inadvertently swept the door, kneeling outside? What does it mean to fall for Qing!

"I will prepare lunch in half an hour. During this time I haven't seen anyone."

"Yes!"

After half an hour, Feng Ying took the waiter to prepare the lunch, and respectfully invited the emperor to eat.

"Is the queen still there?" Qianhe Liyou sat at the table and asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"If you return to the emperor, the queen is still there." What happened to the emperor, the queen knelt outside the door for half an hour, I guess the whole palace knows it, the palace has the most secrets, and the least secret place.

Qianheliyou said nothing, and ate a few bites of food slowly. She didn't need these things, but she didn't want to be too weird.

After eating, Qianhe Liyou got up and walked outside the door after all the attendants were removed.

"The emperor!" The Palace attendant guarding the door saluted and reminded the person who was kneeling outside. Luo Weiqing was shocked, but he still knelt on the ground without raising his head.

"I didn't let you kneel here, what do you mean?" Qianhe Liyou walked up to Luo Weiqing and said coldly.

"The emperor forgive me, the concubine dare not have any meaning, but I just hope you can keep the child." For nearly an hour, he had already wanted to clear it, even if it angered the emperor or caused the emperor to punish him. To insist on what he insisted on, he had endured long enough in this palace, and he didn't want to endure this matter anymore.

"Presumptuous, do you think I will agree if you kneel here?"

"Of course not, the concubine is just a request."

"I also said that if I don't agree, what do you mean by kneeling here?"

Hearing the emperor's words, Luo Weiqing pressed her lips tightly, and after a moment of silence, she slowly but firmly said: "The concubine just wants to insist on what he wants and do everything to obey the destiny. The concubine kneels here and asks the emperor to change his mind!"

"Then what if I never change?"

"The concubine has been kneeling here!"

"Okay, very good, I'm a Qing, my queen, I finally understand why you are not liked, since you want to kneel here, then I will fulfill you!" He would kneel if he liked it, did he think so Can you threaten her? It's ridiculous.

Qianhe Liyou pressed down and turned and returned to the room, leaving the Palace attendant kneeling on the ground and the courtyard full of horror.

"Queen, why do you need this? What the emperor says is what you say, why should you be true to the emperor, and...well, that person’s child is just like what the emperor said. Just..." Feng Ying finally felt softened. Seeing the emperor entered, she couldn't help but say such a sentence in the queen's ear.

She fell silent, but knelt there.

Soon it was night, and when the sun went down, a dim shadow was left. The Palace attendants who came and went prepared dinner. Qian He Liyou sat at the table alone, thinking of Luo Weiqing again. The man had been kneeling there for a day without eating or drinking. Although he didn't ask, Feng Ying would always report once in a while, which made her upset.

"Feng Ying."

"The emperor, what is your order?"

"Arrange for me to go to bed at night!" In the memory, this should have been a normal thing before. Although she had never thought about this, but what Luo Weiqing did today suddenly reminded her. After this incident, perhaps she should use actual actions to tell Luo Weiqing that he is not special, and don't try to do special things to test her!

"Serving the bed? The emperor, who do you want to wait for the bed?" Feng Ying asked with a quick response although she was a little surprised.

"It's up to you." The harem concubine is led by the queen, followed by Concubine Ning Qin Ning, followed by Concubine An Murong Xuanhe, and the demon concubine Situ Hongyu who has been imprisoned in the prison. In addition, there are three nobles, namely Yuntai Ling, Li Guiren Li Qujun. The nobles are Yuntai Ling and Li Guiren Li Qujun. There are also a few Palace attendants who have been favored by the emperor so once or twice, because there is no impression in her memory, she just knows it.

"Well...Is it okay to let Concubine An come?" Feng Ying has been waiting for the emperor. The emperor does not like the queen and will not summon Concubine Ning to sleep. The concubine was put in the jail, so she naturally thought of Concubine AnMurong Xuanhe. .

"En." Qianhe Liyou didn't have much opinion.

Soon, Concubine An arrived, Feng Ying announced, Qianhe Liyou only nodded, and did not look up from the book.

"See the emperor, long live the emperor long live long live long live the emperor." With nervous fear in the crisp voice, Qianhe Liyou only raised his head and glanced at it. This is not the first time I have seen this somewhat petite man, but It’s a closer look. This man is as tall as her, and the men here are generally taller than women. It is not because of the superiority of women and the inferiority of men that there is a physical change, but because of the social system, many people also like it. This kind of petite man, and this Murong Xuanhe should be the leader among them, petite and delicate with a soft beauty, arousing pity.

However, this man can be regarded as the most miserable of these harem concubines. The softer and pitiful, the more people have the urge to destroy. She can understand why her soul and soul would choose before. This petite man from is just those cruel scenes, she also feels a little intolerable when she wants to come now.

"En." She didn't want to embarrass the child, he was only eighteen, and to her really was a child.

Qianhe Liyou didn't say anything, but Murong Xuanhe, who was kneeling on the ground, was already pale and began to move. He didn't get up either. He just knelt on the ground and began to take off his clothes. The pale green gown slipped gently. , Revealing his snow-white skin, but the scattered traces on the skin are shocking. These are the traces left by the emperor's favor before!

Qian He Liyou watched the boy's movements in front of him, watched him take off his clothes with trembling hands, watched his face getting paler...

There is no need to ask, she knows why he is. In this respect, she can only say that the previous emperor was educated too well.

After taking off his clothes, Murong Xuanhe was left with only a pair of white underwear, half-naked, with long hair, unspeakable temptation, he glanced at the emperor with a timid look, but found that the emperor was only looking coldly. Looking at myself, I couldn't help feeling even more terrifying, but remembered the "teachings" of the emperor before, knelt on the ground with gritted teeth, and climbed to the emperor's feet little by little.

"The emperor, have the concubines started to serve?" Murong Xuanhe asked with a shaking voice.

"Lie down on the bed by yourself, then close your eyes." Qian He Liyou pointed to the dragon couch beside him and said.

"Yes!" Murong Xuanhe shook his whole body, but went to bed very smoothly, and lay down with his eyes closed. His half-naked body was not covered, and his long black hair fell to the ground along the dragon bed.

He doesn't know if he can survive this night, every time he goes to bed, he walks sideways and upright. It is absolutely impossible to get up without training for half a month afterwards, and he almost never gets up a few times. Now... he sometimes thinks, if he really can't get up, how good he should be, he doesn't need to live here anymore, living in this place like hell to him!

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