Empress

Guan Hongfeng looked at his tough and straight figure in the bronze mirror, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Long Ji, do you deserve someone to serve you with your status?"

To put it bluntly, Rong Cheng is just a slave.

It's ridiculous that a slave still wants to be served by a slave.

Rong Cheng lowered his head, couldn't see the expression clearly at the moment, and spoke without that cold arrogance, "Just one is fine."

Guan Hongfeng narrowed his eyes. He looked around the deserted palace. Not to mention the palace people, there were not even a few decorations, and it was no different from the cold palace.

Guan Hongfeng straightened his dragon robe and said calmly, "You don't have the qualifications yet."

After finishing speaking, Guan Hongfeng opened his legs and left Chenghuan Palace.

Unable to bear the pain on Rong Cheng's body, he took two steps back and sat down on the bed.

He expected that Guan Hongfeng would not agree easily.

Thinking of Yu'an becoming dumb and thin, Rong Cheng's heart felt as if fried. He had lost his relatives, leaving only Yu'an who depended on each other for life.

Rong Cheng moved a little, his limbs ached from being pulled, and he didn't need to look to know that the bottom was split again. He tremblingly picked up the clothes that fell on the ground, put them on, and left Chenghuan Palace slowly.

When I came to the imperial hospital, the curtain in front of me was opened, but there was no imperial physician Pan, only a few other imperial physicians were there.

The palace has always worshiped the high and trampled the low, not to mention being a lowly musician, no one paid any attention to him.

Rong Cheng was not annoyed, he went out and stood under the sun to wait for the doctor Pan to come, feeling dizzy and dripping with cold sweat.

I don't know how long I waited, until a "dragon trick" woke up the drowsy face with drooping eyelashes.

Rong Cheng raised his head, his eyes were half awake, the corners of his raised eyes were lazy, his lips were red and tender, he was already fair, and his dark red clothes set off his skin like snow, eye-catching and beautiful.

Imperial Physician Pan blinked his eyes for a moment, and his mouth became dry for no reason, "Why did the dragon trick come here?"

Rong Cheng's voice was hoarse, "The medicine is used up."

Physician Pan paused, saw the marks on Rong Cheng's neck and his strange standing posture, and sighed: "The emperor is too impatient."

Rong Cheng thought that it wasn't that Guan Hongfeng was ignorant of restraint, but that he was intemperate towards him.

Physician Pan put down the medicine box, took the medicine in a hurry, and handed it to Rong Cheng, "As before, take it three times a day and don't touch the water."

Rong Cheng took the medicine and nodded, but he didn't intend to leave. He hesitated and asked, "Does Imperial Physician Pan know King Shaonan?"

When Imperial Physician Pan heard the name, he smiled and said, "The King of Shaonan is handsome and unrestrained, no one knows."

Rong Cheng pretended not to hear the teasing in Doctor Pan's words, tapped the medicine bottle in his hand with his fingertips, the porcelain surface was cold, "Are those rumors outside true?"

Imperial Physician Pan hesitated for a moment, looked around, and said in a low voice, "I heard that King Shaonan has some habits in bed."

Rong Cheng froze, "Hope?"

Imperial Physician Pan pondered and said: "I heard that a few years ago, the King of Shaonan fell in love with a young lady, and brought him back to the palace. Later, for some reason, he played with fire and played with the young lady on the bed to death."

He spoke with emotion, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that his face was pale, as if he was frightened.

Physician Pan thought he said something wrong: "Dragon trick?"

Rong Cheng came back to his senses, squeezed the medicine in his hand, took a light breath, "It's nothing, I'll go first."

He turned and left, his back was thin and fragile, Imperial Physician Pan was a little annoyed, he never talked much, but today he slipped.

You know, in this palace, only those with tight mouths can live for a long time.

After Rong Cheng left from the Imperial Hospital, he did not return to the Chenghuan Palace, but turned around and went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Eunuch Yang was waiting outside, turning his head to listen to the movement in the hall from time to time, and when he turned his head, he was taken aback by Rong Cheng who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Rong Cheng said, "I want to see the emperor."

Eunuch Yang said: "The emperor is looking at the booklet, and I'm afraid I won't be able to see the dragon trick at this moment."

Rong Cheng said, "Please trouble my father-in-law to inform me."

Eunuch Yang walked a few steps forward, farther away from the gate of the palace, and said in a low voice: "The emperor is in a bad mood today, and this servant advises Long Ji not to rush to seek guilt at this time."

Rong Cheng is just a forbidden musician, so Eunuch Yang talks a little more unscrupulously with him, not like a perfunctory concubine in the harem.

After the voice fell, Guan Hongfeng's scolding and the sound of throwing cups came from the hall.

Rong Cheng slowly calmed down under Guan Hongfeng's fury. He was impatient. With Guan Hongfeng's temperament, if he showed any eagerness, it would only make the emperor suspicious.

Rong Cheng said, "Don't tell Guan Hongfeng that I've been here", then turned and left.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Guan Hongfeng didn't know anything about Rong Cheng's arrival. He threw the booklet forward and hit it at the feet of the assistant minister who was kneeling on the ground. Whoever favors you, you want to step in, how about this emperor be you?"

The assistant minister did not panic, "Your Majesty, you have been on the throne for several years and have no heirs, which is really not good for the country."

Seeing that the people on the dragon chair were silent, the auxiliary minister boldly said: "I hope the emperor will eradicate the evil and restore peace to the harem."

Guan Hongfeng's face was gloomy, "You mean to ask me to kill Long Ji?"

The auxiliary minister felt a chill down his spine for no reason, and he buried his head in silence, the meaning being obvious.

Guan Hongfeng's gaze was as cold as a knife. He stood up and looked condescendingly at the kneeling man, "Don't think that you can stretch your arms so long because you are an old minister. It is not your turn to make decisions about my harem."

Rong Cheng had exhausted all his strength when he returned to Chenghuan Palace, he lay on the bed, buried his face in the soft pillow, took off his obscene pants, applied the medicine given by Imperial Physician Pan, sweating all over from the pain.

At midnight, the door of Chenghuan Palace was pushed open from the outside, and a black robe with exquisite dragon patterns stepped in.

Rong Cheng vaguely heard footsteps, woke up from his dream, and before he could make a sound, he was pressed down by a black shadow, and the smell of alcohol came to his nostrils.

Guan Hongfeng bit Rong Cheng's ear, and said in a low voice, "I haven't come these few days, do you remember me?"

Rong Cheng couldn't make a sound, his ears hurt from being bitten, as if he was about to be chewed into his stomach, there was a sound of gnawing wetly.

Guan Hongfeng put a cool smile in his ear, "How can you forget me, I'm afraid I wish I could get away."

Rong Cheng had an inexplicable fear of the drunk Guan Hongfeng. On the day the army returned, he was broken by Guan Hongfeng who drank the celebration wine in the barracks and tortured him to death. He almost died. shadow.

Rong Cheng grabbed Guan Hongfeng's arm, frowned and said, "You're drunk."

Guan Hongfeng smiled indifferently, "Even if I'm drunk, it's more than enough to fuck you."

Rong Cheng tried his best to break free from the shackles on his body, tightly clutching the quilt on his chest, "Get lost!"

Guan Hongfeng lay on Rong Cheng's body, rubbing hands with him, "Those old courtiers tell me every day that tricksters are causing trouble, and let me kill you. Tell me, do you want me to fulfill their wish?"

Rong Cheng paused, it turned out that Guan Hongfeng was in a bad mood these days because of this matter.

There was a fearless smile on his pale face, "Then you will kill me."

Seeing that Rong Cheng said the word "death" without any hesitation, Guan Hongfeng grabbed him by the neck suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "You want to be beautiful, you want to die, but I'm not as good as your wish."

After drinking, his mind was not sober, and for a moment, he really wanted to strangle Rong Cheng to avoid these troubles.

But he couldn't bear it.

How can someone who is trapped by his side with great difficulty let go so easily.

Guan Hongfeng slowly let go of the strength in his hand. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of Rongcheng's mouth, "Long Ji, you give birth to a child for me. As long as I have a dragon son, I don't need to be entangled by those old officials anymore."

Rong Cheng said coldly: "You are crazy."

Not to mention that he is a man and cannot conceive at all, even if he does conceive, he will not leave the enemy's child.

Guan Hongfeng raised his head displeased, "You should relieve my worries."

Rong Cheng endured it, and smiled sarcastically: "If you want a child, the concubine with her own harem will give birth to you."

Hearing these words, Guan Hongfeng's eyebrows twitched heavily, he lowered his head and bit Rong Cheng's lips, venting his dissatisfaction.

After a while, Rong Cheng's lips were torn and bleeding, red like plum blossoms in winter.

Rong Cheng didn't seem to know the pain, his smile bloomed like a hibiscus flower, and his beauty was astounding, "Didn't you say that even if I am pregnant, you will not stay, and after you are born, you will be wrapped in straw mats and thrown into the wasteland to be buried. ?"

At the mention of this, Guan Hongfeng remembered what he had said in the imperial prison. He squeezed Rong Cheng's chin, and said with a sneer: "It's a thing of vengeance, there are so many concubines in my harem, and you really don't need a lowly trickster to conceive it. Dragon breed."

The leaves were blown by the night wind, and the sound from the window was lost in it.

At the beginning of Yinshi, Guan Hongfeng left Chenghuan Palace and slammed the door.

Rong Cheng buried his face in the soft pillow, thinking to himself, he needs to reapply the medicine.

For several days, Guan Hongfeng did not come to Chenghuan Palace.

I heard that he got angry in the Hall of Mental Cultivation and left from the Hall of Cheng Huan. He didn't see anyone these few days and just buried himself in reviewing papers.

Rong Cheng was so happy that he dragged his wounded body to bask in the sun in the yard every day, or went to the imperial garden to watch the fish.

This day, Rong Cheng was sitting in the gazebo, when there was a rustling sound behind him, when he looked back, he saw two little palace maids huddling around the corner and loafing.

"Last time, I took a look at King Shaonan from a distance. He is really handsome." The little maid said with a bright heart, "I heard that King Shaonan hasn't married yet, and I don't know who has the blessing to become a princess."

Another older maid said angrily, "What's the matter, have you forgotten what King Shaonan did?"

The little maid didn't take it seriously, and said coquettishly: "If King Shaonan can look up to him, even if he doesn't, I'm willing."

The older court lady spat at her, "I see you are crazy."

The sound of the conversation between the two fell into Rong Cheng's ears. He sat on the stone chair, listening to the words behind him thoughtfully.

In a few days, King Shaonan will enter the palace to practice archery with the emperor?

Rong Cheng casually folded off the delicate flowers in front of him, pulled out the petals cleanly, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

After a few days, the King of Shaonan really came into the palace.

Rong Cheng calculated the time and went to the imperial dining room to order a plate of pastries. He was a concubine of a different status in the harem, and the people in the palace tacitly knew that he was left out in the cold as expected.

The people in the imperial dining room all left him alone, as if they hadn't seen him.

Rong Cheng was not annoyed, he waited outside the door for a while, and finally waited until the head of the imperial dining room came back.

The manager heard about this on the way, and originally planned to make up an excuse to send Rong Cheng away, but when he heard that this plate of pastries was going to be given to the emperor, and then thought that this musician would be the only favorite after entering the palace, he might blow the pillow Feng complained, and after weighing the pros and cons, he still gave him the pastry.

After Rong Cheng left the imperial dining room, he brought pastries to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The little eunuch outside the hall stopped him, Rong Cheng said, "I'm here to deliver cakes to the emperor."

The little eunuch said: "Long Ji, King Shaonan is accompanying the emperor to shoot arrows at the arrow pavilion."

Hearing this, Rong Cheng lowered his eyes, a shadow fell under his eyes, he bit his fresh and tender lower lip, and said disappointedly: "But the emperor said a few days ago that he wanted to eat chestnut cake, so I brought it to him specially."

Rong Cheng has a feminine appearance, and his already delicate voice is like spring water after softening, which makes people tremble in the heart.

The little eunuch was a little moved, and hesitantly said: "Why don't you let Eunuch Yang pass it on, maybe the emperor will be willing to see you."

Rong Cheng raised his head, broke the ice with a smile, "Thank you, little eunuch."

The little eunuch stared blankly, until Rong Cheng walked away, he didn't even know it.

In the arrow pavilion, Guan Hongfeng sat on the throne, watching King Shaonan shoot arrows, with a tall and straight figure,

His archery skills have always been excellent, even when the late emperor was around, he couldn't help but praise him.

Eunuch Yang beside him came forward, "Your Majesty, the dragon trick is here."

Guan Hongfeng frowned, "Dragon trick?"

Eunuch Yang was also puzzled, "Yes, I said I would give you a plate of pastries."

Guan Hongfeng's expression was unclear, "It's really strange that he would come to find me in person."

Presumably, knowing that he said the wrong thing that night, and being left out for so many days, it seemed that he couldn't bear it.

The corner of Guan Hongfeng's mouth curled up calmly, "Okay, let him in."

Rong Cheng walked in with the pastries, and saw King Shaonan standing in front of the archery target shooting arrows from a distance, and a person standing under the sun behind him was Yu An.

The eyes of the two met, and they averted their eyes for a short moment.

Rong Cheng stepped up the stone steps and placed the cake in his hand in front of Guan Hongfeng. He was grabbed by the wrist and pulled into a firm embrace.

Thinking of Yu'an, Rong Cheng endured it, and did not struggle after all.

Guan Hongfeng glanced at the chestnut cake on the table, and said with a half-smile: "Miss me?"

Rong Cheng didn't answer, and put his head in Guan Hongfeng's arms, listening to his heartbeat, half of his face was sunk in the shadows.

Guan Hongfeng only thought that he was shy, and said sarcastically, "How can I bear it when I treat you, so I am no different from those concubines in the harem."

Rong Cheng didn't make any excuses, if the emperor suspected that he had other plans, the matter would be difficult.

Guan Hongfeng leaned on the throne, and said lazily: "Since you have brought food, why don't you feed me?"

Rong Cheng calmed down, picked up a piece of chestnut cake from the plate, and brought it to Guan Hongfeng's mouth.

Guan Hongfeng looked at him without opening his mouth.

The emperor was very suspicious, not to mention the food brought by Rong Cheng, who wished him to die.

Rong Cheng opened his mouth and took a bite without hesitation, and swallowed without chewing.

Seeing that the emperor was still unmoved, Rong Cheng had no choice but to take another bite. In the next second, his warm lips closed, and the piece of chestnut cake bit between his teeth was snatched away.

It was really delicious.

Guan Hongfeng licked the corner of his mouth, the sweetness of the chestnut cake was still in his mouth, he seemed to have fun, insisted that Rong Cheng bite it, and then took it away from his mouth.

After coming and going, I actually ate a few pieces.

"Brother Huang is so excited." A playful voice came from the front.

Guan Hongfeng raised his head and saw Shaonan Dynasty coming in his direction, he hugged Rong Cheng into his arms, as if he didn't want him to show his face, he half smiled and said: "In terms of interest, I can't compare to you."

King Shaonan sighed, "Brother Huang, don't tease your younger brother anymore."

Guan Hongfeng laughed heartily, and tightened his hands around Rong Cheng's slender waist a little more. He fed the remaining half of chestnut cake into his mouth, and licked away the residue on his red lips.

Seeing this scene, King Shaonan felt itchy in his heart. He has always been a masculine man, especially with such a piece of fat in his mouth but he couldn't eat it. It was really itchy.

"Brother Huang, don't sit still, let's compete with my younger brother." King Shaonan said without revealing his flaws.

Guan Hongfeng probably hadn't practiced archery for a long time, so he immediately said, "Okay."

Guan Hongfeng got up with Rong Cheng in his arms, put him on the throne, took the bow and arrow, and went to compete with King Shaonan.

Rong Cheng looked at the backs of the two of them going away, and shifted his eyes to Yu'an who was at the side. He was sweating incessantly from the sun, and his collar was soaked.

Rong Cheng pondered for a moment, picked up the last piece of chestnut cake on the plate, turned his head and said to the eunuch in charge behind him: "Eunuch Yang, the sun is so bright, please help me bring some water and food to the followers of King Shaonan."

Eunuch Yang followed his gaze and said hesitantly, "I'm afraid this is against the rules."

Rong Cheng said with a smile: "This is leftover from the emperor's food, anyway, it's going to be thrown away, why don't you give it to King Shaonan."

Eunuch Yang originally wanted to ask for the emperor's will, but the emperor was competing with King Shaonan, if he rushed over to disturb him, he might offend the emperor.

It's just some food, it shouldn't be a problem.

Eunuch Yang sighed, answered yes, took the plate of chestnut cake and water, walked down the stone steps, and sent them to Yu'an.

Yu'an originally wanted to refuse, but when he heard that it was Long Ji's intention, he bypassed Eunuch Yang and looked at Rong Cheng in the distance.

Rong Cheng nodded slightly towards him.

Yu'an sensed something in an instant, took the chestnut cake and water, and thanked Eunuch Yang.

After the people walked away, Yu An took a sip of water and took another bite of the chestnut cake, as if he had bitten something in his mouth.

He spat it out and saw that there was a piece of paper hidden in the chestnut cake.

Yu'an's heart was beating violently, and he finally realized why Rong Cheng asked someone to bring him food and water. When no one was paying attention, he quietly opened the note in his hand, saw the words on it, and suddenly his palms trembled. sweat.