Chapter 306 I want to marry you
"Xing'er, Xing'er, how have you been these days? I haven't seen you come to my house to play for a long time."
"Oh... play What, Sister Taoer, as soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea. How can I be as comfortable as you are with the princess..."
"Oh my, come on, you still have wealth in front of me. Don't show off... The Holy Spirit is very kind to you, that's all."
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The midnight banquet at Laifengtai was still lively, but because the empress Qin Lang and Gu Jin had left, Su Yinping and Zhuo Beibei mysteriously went somewhere to talk privately, so the table was full. The feast was regarded as a reward and given to the two maids Tao'er and Xing'er.
The two maids took advantage of the fact that their masters were not around, so they were naturally not polite.
Girls of this age have strong desires in all aspects, including appetite.
So, the two of them temporarily became the only two distinguished guests coming to Fengtai. While feasting, they chatted about various gossips like ordinary little sisters.
"Of course your Majesty has been kind to me. What I mean is that it is just the maids in our palace. Without His Majesty's oral instructions, it is inconvenient to leave the palace."
"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it...Xing'er, you just want to go out of the palace that much?"
"Tao'er, you are so blessed that you don't know your blessings. Of course you can go out to play at any time... Fortunately, Your Majesty Every time, she would ask me to buy "The Beauty" immediately for her, and I would be the first to watch it, so I don't have to compete with others every time it comes out~"
"The Holy One also watches "The Beauty" "Huh?"
"Nonsense, which literate woman doesn't watch "Zhu Yan" now? And men also watch it. After all, the number one on the Tianxiang list is [Fengyue List], huh, there are so many now. Rich libertines only look at the rankings above when they go to Fireworks Alley, and those who are not on the list are not that rare.”
“Haha, man…”
Tao'er and Xing'er curled their lips at the same time, and the next moment, Xing'er's eyes lit up:
"Speaking of men, Tao'er, that... Mr. Mianshou, he..."
"Mianshou? What kind of face?"
While the empress is away, the little girl Tao'er will speak forcefully for her princess:
"Young Master Qin is the uncle of our princess's house~"< br>
"Uncle...?"
"Hmph~ Yes, uncle, he is good-looking and practical, understands women's hearts, not only is he good at martial arts, he can even cook well! And his literary talent is also first-rate. "One."
Tao'er also drank a few glasses of wine. The more she drank, the more excited she became. Her little face was pink, and she whispered into Xing'er's ear:
"Do you know, the true identity of [Chang Le Gong] is actually our uncle~!"
"Huh?"
Myolie was shocked. After the shock, there was deep envy, and then there was deep loneliness.
"Alas..."
"What are you sighing for?"
"Tao'er, your life is so good. In the future, you will have such an uncle to follow... I don't know how many maids will envy you. …”
“Hey, don’t say that.”
Tao'er blinked and pinched her fingers in embarrassment:
"It's still early, I...our wife hasn't married yet...and why do Xing'er envy me? Isn't it that the Holy Father will marry me sooner or later?" Uncle? Don’t you have to accompany me when the time comes?” ”
She signaled Tao'er to be silent, then looked at the other maids around Fengtai, and reminded in a low voice:
"Tao'er, please don't talk nonsense, the Holy One is the daughter of heaven, the king of a country, how can you follow Others are marrying the same husband?”
“That’s what it is said... But my family is the sister of the Holy Father, and in terms of precedence, my wife is earlier. If I don’t want to marry the same husband, it will be harmful. Our wife is even less happy..."
"Tsk! Look at you, you know how to speak for the princess. What I said is serious. So what about my sister? You can't compare with the emperor. Haven’t you thought about it for your wife?”
“This…”
Tao'er thought for a while, this seemed to be a problem, but then she thought again, even if it was a problem, it was not a problem that she could solve, so she just left it on the table and continued to eat:
"Whatever, but I believe that our uncle will definitely have a way~ Myolie, don't be discouraged. I believe in the Holy One. In the future, you will definitely be able to follow the Holy One and marry our uncle. When the time comes, we will warm the bed for our uncle together~ You warm the left side I warm the right side~"
"Oh Tao'er! You...you..."
You are really not ashamed, what are you talking about? Xing'er covered her hot face, Some couldn't stand listening anymore, so he raised his foot and lightly kicked Tao'er.
As a result, Tao'er exclaimed "Yeah" and immediately lowered her head and lifted up her skirt. This shock made Xing'er inexplicable:
"I'm not using any force, are you blackmailing me?"
"What, I'm afraid you'll kick my stockings into pieces..."
Tao'er muttered and stroked her calf:
“…This thing is very rare now. I met the maid of Taiwei’s wife on the street today. She said that the lady’s silk stockings were too tattered to wear. Now she is in a hurry to get five hundred taels of gold everywhere. I’m asking for it, but it’s priceless now.”
“Five hundred taels?”
Although Myolie also knew that the silk stockings given by the Dragon Boat Festival Empress were extremely precious, she did not expect them to be so precious. So she lowered her head and tugged at the hem of her skirt, and looked at her ankles wrapped in white stockings. She was quite surprised. Afraid:
“If these stockings are so easy to break, I won’t dare to wear them.”
“Don’t, it’s not that easy to break as long as you don’t bother with them. Mrs. Taiwei’s stockings ...Well...it was said that it was torn apart by their Taiwei."
"Teared up?"
Tao'er looked stunned and angry.
It's a good thing, why are you tearing it apart?
Hmph, the couple must have been quarreling and tearing things apart in a hurry. The captain is really nothing.
Haha, man...
"Hey~! Taoer, what are you doing!"
"Hehe, who told you to kick me just now, I'll kick you back~"
"Your kicks are much heavier than mine! Aren't you afraid that you'll really break my stockings?"
"Oh, don't worry, I'm not that light or heavy, so I took off my shoes~ Look. "Tao'er stretched out her little feet, which were also wrapped in white silk, and rubbed Xing'er's calf.
I have to say that the colorful moon silkworms in Biluo Valley are really mysterious. The stockings on both sides touch together, making them slippery and even more silky.
Not to be outdone, Xing'er also took off her embroidered shoes. The two little maids, like little girls, stretched out their white silk feet to kick and rub each other under the table, and finally softly The soles of their feet even stuck together, playing a little competition to see whose toes were more flexible...
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I have to say that the drunken maids were really noisy.
If Qin Lang knew that he missed this greedy scene, I wonder if he would regret it.
Of course, to be honest, Qin Lang naturally cares more about the empress tonight than the cute performances of the maids.
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"You are here."
"?!"
In the garden behind Taihua Palace, in a small pavilion under a maple tree, the empress poured herself a drink for a long time while looking at the moon in the sky. His ears twitched, and he looked at Qin Lang who suddenly appeared behind him in disbelief:
"You...how did you know that I..."
"You won't know if you just ask, but you, with your Ability, he didn’t even notice that I was approaching.”
Qin Lang walked over, sat directly next to the empress, and looked at her watery eyes seriously:
"Baby, what happened to you today?"
"..."
The empress blinked slowly, her long eyelashes trembling, and turned away from her drunken and red face:
"I'm fine..."
"..."
That's what he said, but when Qin Lang saw the expression on the empress's face through the moonlight, he felt that she actually had a sentence left unsaid.
【I'm fine...don't worry about it...】
And if what the empress wants to say is this complete sentence, then there is another meaning behind it:
【I'm not good! Come and take care of me! 】
So Qin Lang didn't hesitate and exposed her directly:
"I noticed that you were in a strange mood at noon today, and also at night. Now it seems that it is not even limited to today, but probably in the past few days. Are you thinking?"
The empress turned back in shock, then quickly straightened her face again and poured a cup of Zuihua Yin. As soon as she raised the cup, Qin Lang reached out and grabbed her wrist.
"Qin Lang, what are you doing?"
Su Yupan looked angry and frowned at him:
"Bold rebel, do you want to rebel?"
"It's not the first day you become a rebel, you have already rebelled."
"You!..."
"Okay, stop drinking."
Qin Lang gently wrapped his other arm around the empress's slender waist, put his nose to her neck and sniffed:
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"How much have you drank? You smell like flowers... You're so drunk that you can't go to court tomorrow?"
"Let me go..."
Su Yupan struggled for a moment, the plump She rubbed her body in his arms for a while, but her waist was itched and softened by his big hands. Finally, she was discouraged as if she didn't care:
"I told you...I don't want you to worry about it..."
As she said this, a jade hand had already tightly grasped Qin Lang's skirt, as if she was afraid that he would get up and leave.
"I...I no longer want to go to court, I no longer want to be the emperor..."
"Okay, okay, just do it right if it's not appropriate."
"Well...I'm not appropriate anymore..."
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"..."
When talking to drunk people, you have to be coaxing, and Qin Lang is the same.
After drinking, Su Yupan's voice inadvertently became a little more coquettish, as if she had become someone's empress' baby. Qin Lang's heart melted a little when he heard this.
"Baby, what do you want to do if you are no longer the emperor?"
"Of course I can do whatever I want..."
"I am no longer the emperor. , what about me?”
“I said you don’t have to worry about it——”
Zui Huayin's stamina was obviously getting stronger. Who would have thought that the Empress of Zhou would actually be like an unhappy little girl, shaking her head vigorously and deliberately pushing the dangle of the Nine Crowns on her head towards Qin Lang's face. Dumping, Qin Lang couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only hug her tightly:
"I don't care, I don't care about you, you can do whatever you want, okay?"
"Yeah. …”
The empress snorted, and after thinking for a moment, she raised her head. Her lowered eyes reflected the stars in the night sky, and also reflected another round of bright stars rising high on Laifeng Terrace. Fireworks:
"Qin Lang, I am no longer the emperor...I want to marry you..."
(End of this chapter)