The straight male queen was stolen again

Clothes in tears

king's words

The heat on the back, one by one, sticks to the skin along the clothes, with an incomparably precious feeling.

Tong Rong's heart beat like a drum, and his fingers were covered with sweat from nervousness.

He was clearly awake, but he forced himself to be calm, motionless, feeling the most sincere emotions that Chaishan expressed in the dead of night.

What to do! ?What is Xiaoshan going to do! ?

Shibayama did nothing.

It's about estrus, it's about etiquette, because of love, because of cherishing, so I don't dare to act rashly.

Even... in the season when the other party is already asleep.

He just kissed Tong Rong's vest lightly, deeply, heavily and tremblingly.

In a place that Chaishan could not see, Tong Rong, who had her eyes closed tightly, was already blushing, bit her lower lip with her teeth, and controlled herself not to make a sound.

"Brother Rong...Rong'er...Zi Tong (note; the ancient emperor's nickname for the empress), Zi Tong!"

The whispering sound fell on the ear, the words were tender, and the voice was bitter.

"Loving you for ten years has made me lonely in the previous life and lonely in this life. I only wish to cultivate the king's heart in such ninety-nine reincarnations. I love you and end up with a sigh. I blame you, and my heart is even more painful! Back then, under the sea of ​​crape myrtle flowers in Tongfu One look at you, who would have thought that my life would be decided..."

When a person who is usually slow in speech speaks love words, every sentence comes from the heart, with an incomparably heavy and profound touching, which shocked Tong Rong's mind.

In this silent night, the tall king hugged the queen who had finally tricked her back to the palace in his arms, tossed and rubbed for half an hour, and then fell asleep on the back of his sweetheart.

Tong Rong's back felt hot again, but this time it was a little moist.

The king of the world sits humbly behind his lover, and when he falls asleep, he sheds a tear.

The tears, through the pajamas, scalded Tong Rong in pain.

……

The next day, when Tong Rong woke up, he touched the skirt of his pajamas.

The pajamas that had been crumpled and loosened last night were tied neatly, and even the small folds on the neckline were smoothed out one by one.

All kinds of things the night before, seemed to be a dream, and it was nothing when I woke up from the big dream.

Tong Rong plucked the fastened pajama belt with his fingers, and after observing for a while, he took off the belt and tied it again with his familiar technique.

Sure enough, the direction of the knot was completely different from before.

Last night, Xiao Shan did...

Peach Blossom's beautiful eyes flickered, Tong Rong got up and quickly put on his robe, and called out, "Little Yuanzi, Ning Yue, come in!"

……

Eunuch Yuan knelt in the center of the hall, tremblingly waiting for the owner of the Jiaofang Hall.

The career of the "matchmaker" was exposed, and the behavior of letting His Majesty into the palace without permission can be big or small.To put it mildly, the entire imperial palace belongs to His Majesty, and he can go wherever he wants, but to speak of it in a big way, disobedience to orders and self-assessment are no different from betraying the lord.

"When did it start?"

The teacup hit the small table heavily, causing Xiao Yuanzi's whole body to tremble.

He didn't dare to hide anything, and quickly confessed to be lenient: "Your Majesty, drive your majesty out, the first day out of the Jiaofang Palace, the next day..."

Tong Rong was silent.

It turned out that it started so early...

After pondering for a moment, he asked again: "Your Majesty lives nearby on weekdays and nights?"

Xiaoyuanzi was surprised: "Your Majesty already knows? Your Majesty has indeed lived in the left side hall during this time."

Seeing that Tong Rong was silent again when he heard the words, Yuan Gonggong felt blessed, and took two steps on his knees, half truthful and half embellished, and said: "Your Majesty does not know, the left side hall has not been inhabited for many years. The day you had a dispute with His Majesty At night, His Majesty stayed in overnight, except for sweeping the dust on the bed, there was no time to clean other places! I can really see the infatuation of His Majesty's doting on the Empress!"

Ning Yue, who was standing by the side, scolded after hearing the words: "Okay you little Yuanzi! Where are you from? You're a foodie!"

Xiaoyuanzi shrank his head and dared not speak any more.

Tong Rong glanced at him lightly, and said: "Xiao Yuanzi has been fined for two months, if this happens again in the future, he will be kicked out of the Jiaofang Hall!"

Xiao Yuanzi was startled, how could he dare to say anything else, he kept kowtowing to thank him.

"Also..." Tong Rong lowered his eyes and picked up the teacup with an unclear expression, "Don't tell your Majesty what I know!"

"Don't dare, dare not! I must keep my mouth shut!!"

Tong Rong, who has always been decisive, thought about how to deal with this matter for a long time, but there was still no result.

Whenever he thought about making it clear to Chaishan thoroughly and cutting off contact, the tear that scalded on his back would hurt and arouse the softest part of his heart, hesitating.

……

During lunch, someone suddenly came to Funing Palace.

A group of palace people carried food boxes and entered with flowing water.

"Reporting to Empress Empress, Your Majesty felt good eating today's imperial food, and specially ordered me to share half of the food and come to Jiaofang Hall to add food for Your Majesty!"

Tong Rong watched with a complicated expression as the delicacies were put on the table.

It wasn't until the palace people of Funing Palace bowed and left that they picked up the chopsticks again as if they had woken up.

A meal is tasteless, and the mind is full of another person.

After noon, Eunuch Tang brought Xiao Mingzi to Jiaofang Hall to meet him.

Xiao Mingzi held a gift box in his hand, and presented it to Tong Rong with great care.

"what is this?"

Tong Rong opened the box suspiciously.

A piece of blue emerald hairpin with carved flowers lay quietly in the center of the box, its color was like the clearest sky when it cleared up after the rain, and also like the sea water under the iceberg, without the slightest variegation, it was a whole.

It was actually a hairpin made of a rare piece of ice-blue jadeite!

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