Fragrance Stealer

"Of course you're beautiful. Ma'am, you are the most beautiful concubine in the harem."

Hearing the maid's words, Queen Tong's eyes were bent like crescent moons, she knelt on the ground full of joy, and greeted Song Qingshu: "Your Majesty is auspicious."

Looking at Xiao Tonghou and looking up at himself, under the radiance of the candlelight, his pretty face looked extraordinarily beautiful, Song Qingshu only felt that his head was getting bigger.

Song Qingshu signaled the eunuch to put the memorial on the couch, and then said to Empress Tong: "I'm going to review the memorial today, you should rest by yourself first."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Xiao Tong's eyes, but she quickly settled her mind. While calling the eunuchs and maids to prepare snacks, she leaned over and said, "Then this concubine is going to make some soup for the emperor to nourish his mind and calm his mind."

"Don't bother, I'm not hungry." Song Qingshu was not used to the affectionate feeling of little Queen Tong, so he subconsciously distanced himself.

"Your majesty manages a lot of affairs during the day, and he has to review memorials at night, which consumes the most energy. You should drink some soup to take care of the dragon body. The emperor should review the memorials first, and the concubines will come as soon as they go." Xiao Tong Empress didn't care, and after saluting Song Qingshu, she went Yan Ran left.

Song Qingshu looked depressedly at the departing figure of Queen Tong, thinking that now that his inner strength had been cultivated to the realm of transformation from man to heaven, he didn't need any supplements, not to mention that he was not used to Queen Tong being a good wife and loving mother. attitude.

Although I hate reading memorials, it seems easier to review memorials than facing Xiao Tong alone, and Song Qingshu gradually became fascinated by watching.

In my mind, I roughly present the context of the entire court power structure, which forces are there, and which faction each official belongs to... As long as you pay attention, you can see a clue from the memorial. After all, those who submit the memorial always have their own Motivation isn't it?

Often a memorial, with righteous words between the lines, seems very reasonable, but as long as which officials' interests will be affected by the memorial and which officials' interests will be damaged, a little analysis can roughly determine the camp he belongs to.

Suddenly feeling a pair of soft little hands on his shoulders, Song Qingshu couldn't help trembling.

"Did the concubine disturb the emperor?" Little Queen Tong asked softly.

Seeing that Song Qing shook his head expressionlessly, Queen Tong took the porcelain bowl from the maid and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, try the sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus seed soup made by my concubine."

Song Qingshu really wanted to overturn this bowl of soup willfully, so naturally he wouldn't have to face the little Queen Tong in the future.However, before Kangxi left Beijing, he obviously loved Xiao Tong the most, but after returning from Shengjing, his attitude suddenly took a 180-degree turn, and everyone must have doubts.

Smelling the fragrance from Xiaotong's back, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a little blushing and heartbeat, and there seemed to be an inexplicable heat in his body, Song Qingshu couldn't help being surprised: What's going on?

Carefully inspecting the true qi in the body, there is no sense of obscurity in its operation, but the true qi circulating in the meridians does not seem to be as calm as usual.

Is it crazy?Song Qingshu was taken aback, but he didn't think it looked the same.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" The voice of Queen Tong came from next to his ear, Song Qingshu woke up suddenly, forced a smile, and reached out to take the bowl.

"It seems that the emperor is overtired, let me squeeze the emperor's shoulders." Without waiting for Song Qingshu's reaction, Queen Tong naturally stood behind him and began to rub gently.

The ten fingers are as green as jade, and the strength is appropriate. Song Qingshu's body quickly relaxes, enjoying the gentle touch of her fingertips.It can be felt that in order to please the emperor, Empress Xiao Tong must have worked hard on finger skills.

Every time Xiao Tong pressed a place, Song Qingshu felt a tingling sensation spread out, and his body gradually became hot and dry. Although his reason told him that something was wrong, this tingling and numb feeling was very comfortable. Even Song Qingshu couldn't bear to let her stop.

Seeing Song Qingshu closing his eyes with a face full of enjoyment, Queen Tong felt very happy. When she pressed Song Qingshu's temples, she intentionally or unintentionally let his head rest on her chest. The indistinct squeeze made her skin glow , suddenly smelled a strong and mysterious fragrance in his nose, he felt hot sweat all over his body, and his body was crisp, and soon he pressed his face to Song Qingshu's back in a daze, and said in a gruff voice: "Your Majesty, Ye It's deep, let's rest."

Song Qingshu's eyes were already red. Hearing this, he picked up her legs, hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the embroidered tent step by step. When the maid and eunuch at the door saw it, they retreated knowingly, and closed the door behind them .

Little Queen Tong was lying in Song Qingshu's embrace with a blushing face, a cloud piled up in a green bun, with fragrant pomegranate teeth, and a graceful and slender figure, she was as soft as boneless.

The neon dress slipped off, revealing a large snow-greasy skin, thinking that she was the most beautiful concubine in Kangxi's harem, Song Qingshu felt a wicked sense of excitement deep in his heart, spread her two snow slips wide with his arms, followed The whole person pressed down heavily on that soft and delicate place.

Xiao Tong's face was smeared with fat, his expression was cheerful and sweet, his legs were wrapped around Song Qingshu's waist, his delicate body trembled from time to time, as if he was annoyed that the man on his body didn't know how to pity and cherish jade...

In the early morning of the second day, when Song Qingshu woke up and looked at Xiao Tonghou lying lazily beside him, the brocade quilt slipped down to his waist, revealing his charming delicate body.

Recalling the shy and coquettish staring of Little Tonghou last night, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel turbulent, but soon his expression became dignified. He couldn't figure out why he was so beastly last night.

Secretly checking the true qi in the body, it has returned to its former calmness, and even became more condensed and thick, which must be due to the mysterious yin qi in Xiao Tonghou's body.

"Could it be that the Huanxi Zen method has begun to backfire?" Song Qingshu's face became more and more ugly. Although he had heard Jiumozhi and others say how dangerous it is to practice the Huanxi Zen method, he has never taken it seriously. After all, he has practiced for so long. Had no problems until last night's gaffe.

"Is the emperor going to court early? Forgive me for not being able to stand up and see you off. The emperor showed no mercy last night...The concubine is very weak now." Xiao Tonghou complained, struggling to sit up, but only felt weak all over, I can't even move a finger.She knew it was because of being tossed all night by the emperor, presumably he would not be offended by such a trivial matter.

"You should have a good rest." Song Qingshu was worried that she might notice something abnormal, but looking at her now, it seemed that she didn't realize that the man who ran wildly on her body last night was not her husband at all, so she couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

In this way, a period of time passed without any danger. Song Qingshu dealt with political affairs in the early morning during the day, and lingered at Queen Tong at night, enjoying the endless beauty and tenderness. In the entire Forbidden City, no one noticed that the emperor had changed, even if it was a female The imperial concubine under Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu found himself becoming more and more obsessed with being an emperor. The feeling of being the emperor, the feeling that everyone's fate is in his own hands, is simply the most irresistible temptation in the world.What's more, there are beauties in the harem who are gentle and courteous. As for the dirty things they do when they secretly compete for favor with each other, what does it matter to me?

In fact, according to Song Qingshu's original plan, it was only an expedient measure to temporarily transform into Kangxi.After all, pretending has been going on. Although Kangxi is dead, he is still alive. Although Song Qingshu is alive, he is dead.

Emperor Kangxi was only a Manchu emperor, and Song Qingshu's original intention naturally didn't take a mere barbarian throne into his eyes. In his plan, as long as he completely controlled the entire palace and supported a puppet to sit in the palace, he could escape Go, establish your own foundation in Shandong, there is a false Kangxi, the Infernal Affairs, and it is not difficult to overthrow the Manchu rule in an upright manner as a Han. Under the circumstances, it is not impossible to annex Mongolia.

However, Song Qingshu still underestimated the temptation of power. Before, he never thought that he would be fettered by a mere emperor, but after he really became emperor, he found that he couldn't bear it.

Why get away?Go to Shandong to work hard to display the volunteer army, and then fight against an empire single-handedly. Even if you succeed, you are still just an emperor?

What's more, there are risks involved in the rebellion. If you don't pay attention to it, you will be doomed and become a piece of dust under the wheel of history.Maybe future history books say that Song Qingshu revolted in Shandong on x month x day of x year. Although the momentum was huge, but because of the limitations of the peasant class, he was bloody suppressed by the Qing government three months later, and Song Qingshu was also shown to the public ...

Although a few thoughts occasionally flashed in his mind, warning himself not to sink in this way, but these thoughts were quickly dispelled by the voices of the officials shouting long live, and the bewitched and charming exhortation of Queen Tong.

"Your Majesty, I feel that you have been different recently." Song Qingshu was in deep thought when the voice of the little Empress Tong in his arms made him break out in a cold sweat.

"What's the difference?" Song Qingshu asked calmly.

"The concubine dare not say it." Xiao Tong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally shook his head.

"Tell me, I will forgive you for your innocence." Did she still see it?Song Qingshu felt a chill in his heart, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, but he couldn't bear to think of the way she was enjoying herself under him.

"The concubine can't tell. I always feel that the emperor has changed after he came back. Every time the concubine serves the emperor, it seems..." Empress Xiao Tong blushed, "It seems to be serving another strange man."

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Chapter 296 Three Women in One Scene

Song Qingshu put his finger close to her Xuenen's neck intentionally or unintentionally, hesitating in his heart.

Little Empress Tong had just taken over Yulu. At this time, her face was glowing, she felt very delicate and charming, her face was full of shyness, and at the same time she said worriedly: "Recently, has any minister paid the emperor some medicine for tigers and wolves? This kind of medicine has a lot of uses. Damage to the dragon's body, the emperor should not use it in the future."

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, really dumbfounded, he never thought that what Xiao Tonghou said was this: "Why do you say that?"

Empress Xiao Tong shyly buried her face in his arms, and said in a low voice: "The emperor is much more powerful than before, and my concubines are a bit unbearable to be criticized."

"Why, don't you like it?" Song Qingshu fiddled with her silk lightly, as if stroking a docile cat.

"The concubine... naturally likes it," Xiao Tong pressed her thin lips, "It's just the emperor's body...?"

"Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Little Queen Tong's body was slippery and tender, she twisted a few times in her arms, Song Qingshu felt a trace of heat rising in her body, so she pressed down slightly with the hand on her head, Little Queen Tong soon understood, and complained Glancing at him, he finally got into bed obediently.

Song Qingshu let out a long sigh of relief, and his expression became very happy, that's it, why did he give up such a fairy-like life and return to the days of licking blood with the knife head.

The back of Xiao Tong's head was raised and lowered, and he kept humming delicately. Song Qingshu was enjoying her flexible tongue and admiring her beautiful curves.

Ding ding ding!A dozen embroidery needles were shot down to the ground by the brocade.Only then did Xiao Tong realize that there was an assassin, and screamed and hid behind Song Qingshu.

"Huh? I didn't expect the emperor to be a master of secrets."