Deep Palace Pet Peach Blossom Flawless

If a woman from Dasheng had acted like this, she would have been drowned in spit. Prince Ding looked at Qian Hui. When they were at the border, Qian Hui followed Emperor Shenwu closely. What was the debt of love she had incurred back then?

Qian Hui shook his head at Prince Ding. At that time, the Seventh Prince only thought that the woman dressed as a man was noisy, and there was no debt of love at all!

Emperor Shenwu looked at Prince Tuoyan expressionlessly. Prince Tuoyan's face had turned completely black. He quickly stood up and said amid the gossiping and probing eyes of the people around him, "Your Majesty, my sister loves to talk nonsense when she's drunk. I'll take her away right now. Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously..."

Prince Tuoyan quickly called two maids, who dragged Princess Yunqi, who was still talking drunkenly, away from the banquet.

Princess Shuixia couldn't help but squint her eyes and watch Princess Yunqi's leaving back.

The Shenwu Emperor at the head of the group had already stood up and said, "It's getting late. All the ministers should go back and get some rest!"

All the ministers knelt down and took their leave.

Lan Qingwu did not sleep soundly. She curled up and hugged herself on her side, unaware that Emperor Shenwu, who had already gotten on the bed, was staring at her. The emperor reached out and touched Lan Qingwu's body, and Lan Qingwu curled up even more. This seemed to anger the emperor. He stretched out his hands, turned Lan Qingwu over, and pressed her under him.

Lan Qingwu was forced to wake up. She opened her eyes and saw the emperor's red, sharp eyes, and trembled. She remembered the emperor's madness when he was drunk last time, and couldn't help but whispered: "Brother Heng..."

Emperor Shenwu sniffed the fragrance of her hair and said, "Only call me husband and master in bed!"

Lan Qingwu looked at the pair of sharp phoenix eyes staring at her and quickly changed her words: "Husband."

Emperor Shenwu bit her lips lightly, inhaled the woman's delicate fragrance and said softly: "Drunk on the lap of a beauty!"

After saying that, he directly spread Lan Qingwu's legs and then started moving frantically.

Lan Qingwu couldn't help sobbing, and hurriedly put her arms around Emperor Shenwu's shoulders and knelt down to accept his pleasure.

She closed her eyes slightly. For an emperor, the most important thing is to hold power over the world. With the emperor's supreme power, even she is by his side, and there are endless beauties in the world coming to him.

Lan Qingwu tried to soften her body and adapt to the emperor's madness. After an unknown amount of time, she begged for mercy and kissed the Shenwu Emperor's thin lips. The Shenwu Emperor immediately wrapped his tongue around hers and whispered, "So good!"

The movements were even more frantic, and then Lan Qingwu's mind went blank and he lost consciousness for a short time.

When Lan Qingwu came back to her senses, the emperor was looking at her with a slightly cold gaze: "Come here."

Lan Qingwu's legs were weak, and her movements slowed down for a moment. A large hand had already pulled her up and sat her on the Shenwu Emperor's lap. Lan Qingwu looked at his increasingly cold eyes and quickly reached out to hug the Shenwu Emperor's neck, "Wei Ruo didn't mean it. I'm out of strength."

Emperor Shenwu's expression gradually softened: "Ruoruo, you have to be good, I want to keep you by my side forever!" Just now really brought back the thing that Emperor Shenwu least wanted to recall.

Emperor Shenwu held her in his arms and sat on him, kissing her lips tenderly and lovingly, then his movements gradually became more intense. Lan Qingwu fell into a daze again, and she fell into the emperor's arms, dancing with him like a butterfly with broken wings.

When Lan Qingwu regained consciousness, it was already dawn. She gently opened her eyes and found that Emperor Shenwu was looking at her quietly with his head supported by his hands.

Lan Qingwu was slightly nervous, wondering if the Emperor had worn off the alcohol. The Emperor leaned over and gently kissed her forehead. "Ruoruo, wake up."

Lan Qingwu stretched out his arm: "Brother Heng."

Emperor Shenwu grabbed her snow-white arm and looked at the bruises on it: "Does it hurt? Last night..."

Lan Qingwu fell into the arms of the Shenwu Emperor: "It's not painful."

Emperor Shenwu took out the ointment from the bedside cabinet and gently applied it to Lan Qingwu. "You're acting like a spoiled child so early in the morning. You're such a delicate girl. I don't even dare to use any force on you."

Lan Qingwu nestled in the arms of the Divine Martial Emperor without making a sound, allowing the Emperor to apply the medicine to her. After a moment, the Divine Martial Emperor lifted a strand of her black hair with his fingertips and sniffed it gently: "Wei Ruo, I have something to show you. Come here——"

A palace servant lifted the layers of gauze curtains outside, walked in with his head bowed, placed something on the table opposite the bed, then bowed and retreated, without raising his head from beginning to end.

Emperor Shenwu lifted the bed curtain, and Lan Qingwu looked at the table. He saw a bright red flower in a pure white, slender glass bottle. The petals were fully opened and as big as a porcelain plate. There were purple lines on each of the fiery red petals, and the stamens were bright yellow, swaying gracefully and colorfully.

A gleam flashed in Lan Qingwu's eyes: "What beautiful flowers!" A look of joy appeared on his face.

Emperor Shenwu looked at the smile on her lips and said, "Ruoruo, I hope you can smile like this forever."

Lan Qingwu put his arms around the waist of the Divine Martial Emperor and asked, "Brother Heng, did you pick it yesterday?"

"Well, I hunted a tiger yesterday and picked a flower from the rock wall for you."

Lan Qingwu couldn't help but get nervous: "Brother Heng, isn't that tiger fierce?"

Emperor Shenwu stroked her black hair and said, "What's that? My ancestors once hunted a beast as big as a mountain."

Lan Qingwu was slightly stunned: "Isn't this a myth?"

Emperor Shenwu chuckled: "Maybe it's a myth, maybe it's true. In any case, the Zhou family has the blood of the emperor of the human race flowing through their veins. From generation to generation, every generation has people who are both wise and brave."

"The Emperor of the Human Race? Is he the first emperor of Dasheng?"

"Yes, the first emperor of Dasheng, the Human Emperor!"

Lan Qingwu was curious: "I heard a legend that the Human Emperor ascended to heaven and became an immortal. So he really is the founding emperor of Da Sheng, and not just a myth?"

Emperor Shenwu hugged her and said, "Are you so curious? I don't know if he became an immortal or not, but he is the founding emperor of Dasheng."

Lan Qingwu nodded and hugged the Divine Martial Emperor's waist again: "Brother Heng, I want to go out and see the sea of ​​flowers today. It's the same place where Brother Heng took me last time."

Emperor Shenwu frowned slightly and said, "Wait a few days, until I have time."

Lan Qingwu said softly: "In a few days, Brother Heng will not have time."

Emperor Shenwu coaxed, "What? Can't wait? Who did you make an appointment with?"

Lan Qingwu nodded: "He is a good friend of Ruo Ruo."

"Oh, Jiang Qi's wife, right? Well, I'll arrange for someone to escort you there. It's in the Qiling Mountains, so there's no danger there."

Lan Qingwu couldn't help but smile: "Thank you, Brother Heng."

Emperor Shenwu kissed the corner of her mouth and smiled, "So happy? I really don't feel comfortable letting you go out alone!"

Lan Qingwu said softly, "I'm just going to go see the flowers there. I'll make a flower crown for Brother Heng and one for the Queen Mother."

The corners of Emperor Shenwu's mouth curled up into a smile. He kissed her lips again and again, hooking her tongue and lingering for a while: "This doesn't seem to be enough..."