Chapter 307 The silver bottle breaks and the water bursts out


Chapter 307: The silver bottle is broken and the water bursts out

"Qin Lang...I want to marry you, you...are you willing to marry me...?"

"No."
< br>Qin Lang shook his head decisively, in order to prepare a serious answer such as "I should marry you, and you marry me."

But without waiting for an answer, the empress' eyes flashed with water, and she immediately shook her nine crowns and threw them on Qin Lang's face, making a scene.

Qin Lang couldn't stand the empress's "drunken madness", so he had to agree quickly and honestly:

"Marry me, marry me! I will marry me! The Holy One is willing to marry Qin. It is the blessing that Qin has cultivated for several generations." Points!"

The empress stopped, holding Qin Lang's neck with both hands, looking at him in confusion, shrugging her shoulders, and burped:

"Really? Well..."

"Really, really."

"Hehe..."

Su Yupan laughed like a silly girl, hugged Qin Lang and pulled his hair up and down:

"Marry, marry, marry~ "

Qin Lang nodded in agreement:

"Marry, marry, marry..."

"Marry——~"

"..."

Feeling something was wrong, Qin Lang twitched the corner of his mouth and took off her hand from her hair with a wry smile:

"It's late at night, let's not play horseback riding."

"Qin Lang...I think the third senior sister is right..."

"What did she say?"

"Actually...it's not because of what she said..."

It can be seen that the empress did not say that she was drunk and unconscious. The worries that had been troubling my heart for a long time, my eyes were more or less sober:

“...She just reminded me and asked me to bring the issues that I had always cared about to the table again, but when I thought about it, I found that , I just don’t want to be the emperor any more than before, many years ago..."

When Su Yupan said this, he smiled self-deprecatingly:

"Qin Lang, to have such an idea, it seems that I am really not worthy of being an emperor... Do you think it is a misfortune for the country to have a king like me in the Zhou Dynasty..."

Qin Lang took a deep breath. In one breath:

"Do you really want me to answer?"

"What...mean?"

"If you want me to answer, I can just give you an example Examples, but only if you don’t get angry.”

example? angry?

Su Yupan was drunk, but it did not mean that she had lost her ability to think. After Qin Lang looked at her seriously for a while, the blush on the empress's face became a little thicker, and she didn't know Out of anger or something, he raised his hand and hit Qin Lang on the shoulder:

"I knew it! I knew it!"

"No, baby...hiss!"

In addition to being the empress, Su Yupan is also his little senior sister. Qin Lang was still quite painful from the little fists punched by the little senior sister, and his face turned bitter:

"What do you know?"

"I know you have always been resentful that I didn't have time to save you in Yangzhou!"

"No! Really no! Baby, this is just You have always been grudges about it. You see, I also said it. I want to give this example but I am afraid you will be angry. If you don’t give this example, you will always say that you are not a good emperor, and you are a foolish emperor who harms the country..."

“?”

Su Yupan was startled:

"The foolish king has harmed the country..."

"!"

It's broken. Qin Lang quickly covered his mouth:

"Baby, I didn't mean it like this... Harm! I didn't Following your mood, I just kept talking... Well, in short, whether you don't want to be the emperor and whether you are the current emperor are two different things."

"Two different things..."

"Well, the so-called deeds are ignored, so what if you don't want to be the emperor? If you can manage the country of Great Zhou in an orderly manner despite not wanting to be the emperor, what else can you do? Think about it, if you had just followed your heart. If you want to let Da Zhou go to the deposed prince, or simply give it to the regent, will Da Zhou be better than it is now after they take over?"

"..."

About this, In fact, as early as the death of the late emperor, some important officials in the court had already reached a conclusion.

“So baby.”

Qin Lang gently touched the empress’ face with one hand and smiled:

"You have worked very hard."

"..."

Su Yupan looked at Qin Lang blankly, with the rich fragrance of Zuihuayin between his red lips, It seems to be getting hotter and hotter.

"Qin Lang..."

"Yeah."

"I... want to... tonight..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yupan was suddenly startled. He stood up and looked around, leaving Qin Lang confused:

"What's wrong?"

"No... Third Senior Sister sent a message to me, saying that something urgent happened."

"Huh?"

Qin Lang frowned:

“What happened?”

“I don’t know, Third Senior Sister didn’t elaborate, and she’s so far away... Well... Qin Lang, come back to Fengtai Well, or go to Taihua Palace to rest. I'll come as soon as I can."

"Okay, then you have to be careful."

"I know."

Su Yupan nodded, and then he was about to use his kung fu to sober up, but Zhuo Beibei's voice sounded in his mind again:

"Don't do the kung fu! Come here first, the matter is special. If you are sober now, it will be easy to scare the snake."

“?”

What’s going on here? Can you do it by exercising your energy and sobering up?

Su Yupan was confused, but since Zhuo Beibei said so, she followed it first and disappeared in a flash.

"..."

Qin Lang licked the corners of his lips thoughtfully on the spot, feeling as if he had been forced to miss some kind of opportunity.

Hmm...

No way, just let it go.

However, although Qin Lang really wanted to take a rest at the moment, he was more worried about Su Yinping's situation at Fengtai. Zhuo Beibei didn't know why he called Su Yupan away. Yisu Yinping was left there alone with two maids. Qin Lang was worried based on Yulin Wei's words alone, so he decided to return to Fengtai first.

However, when passing by Taihua Palace, Qin Lang also received a message from Zhuo Beibei.

“Boy Qin Lang, go to Taihua Palace.”

“Beibei? What happened?” “Oh, don’t worry about it, oh, yes, it has nothing to do with personal safety or anything like that. That’s it. Anyway, go to the Taihua Palace now. Remember to sneak in and don’t disturb the Yulin Guards and the maids.”

“The Taihua Palace is the emperor’s palace, I have nothing to do. What are you doing there?”

"You're not going, right? Humph, forget it if you don't go, then let Su Yinping die alone in Taihua Palace!"

"?!"

Qin Lang Stupid.

Death?

No, the agreement has nothing to do with personal safety? Where did this come from?

But Qin Lang didn't have time to think too much, so he turned around and ran towards Taihua Palace.

Qin Lang has never been to Taihua Palace, but in general after entering, he can still recognize the way with common sense. Following Zhuo Beibei's instructions, he sneaked all the way, and finally came to the door of the bedroom and opened the door. , he shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Yin Ping? Yin Ping!"

"Qin...Qin Lang..."

"?!"


There was really a response.

Qin Lang's ears moved, and the sound actually came from the dragon couch behind the screen.

For ordinary people, breaking into the palace is a capital offense, let alone getting close to the dragon. But Qin Lang is different. He is a traitor appointed by the emperor. This kind of thing has long been nothing. Follow Su Yinping's voice and walk over.

"Yin...Huh?! Uh-???"

As a result, when Qin Lang just turned around the screen, a fragrant wind enveloped the unique wine aroma of Zuihuayin , rushed directly towards Qin Lang's face, and without waiting for Qin Lang's reaction, a hot, plump and soft body pressed tightly against him, and his jade arms wrapped around his neck like a water snake. The force was so strong that it was as if every bit of the two people were fused together. Same together.

"Wait! Silver...silver bottle? What's wrong with you?"

When Qin Lang came back to his senses, he and the other party had actually rolled down on the soft couch. Qin Lang was shocked Looking at the princess lying on her chest, her face flushed and her eyes watery, her throat moved:

"Yin Ping, what's going on? Why did Beibei say you... are about to die or something?" "Ah?"

"Hmm..."

Su Yinping stared at Qin Lang and nodded, her watery eyes flashing with the feeling of when Su Nuxia kissed her sweetheart in Qingniugang. Determination:

"If you don't come, I...I will indeed die..."

"?"

In an instant, Qin Lang thought of a lot.

Think again about Su Yinping’s sudden, particularly sweet and rich kiss just now, so passionate that he seemed to want to eat him alive...

“Yinping, isn’t it Zhuo? What did Beibei do to you!”

"Third Senior Sister... used Tianhe Sect's skills to stimulate the alcohol in my body..."

"? What a gadget! I'll go find her!"

"No! "

Su Yinping grabbed Qin Lang:

"I asked Third Senior Sister to do this!"

"Huh? Why...why?"

"To give myself... some courage..."

As the princess spoke, her jade hands trembled slightly, and she pulled open the thin strips on her waist with a loud splash. She took off her belt, then touched her shoulders again, and the luxurious palace skirt on her body just fell to the ground, and the graceful and mature curves of the woman's figure were immediately visible.

Only then did Qin Lang discover that the princess's clothes, apart from large expanses of snow-white skin, only had a white bellyband embroidered with silver peonies.

It is very delicate, but also very small.

It's so small that even two puffs of powder can only cover half of it each.

As for the remaining half, covering it actually means not covering it.

Because this bellyband is as thin as silk stockings, under the hazy white gauze, the two chubby big white fish blinked their looming red eyes and stared at Qin Lang.

It stared at Qin Lang, and Qin Lang also stared at it.

It's not that Qin Lang doesn't want to move, it's that his mouth is dry at the moment, as if he has been charged to death, and he really can't move.

And with only a bellyband on her upper body, Su Yinping's waist and slender legs were all wrapped in black pantyhose.

"Yin Ping...you..."

"Qin Lang...I don't want to wait any longer. The third senior sister is right, and if I wait any longer...my age will..."

"Yin Ping! Age is definitely not a problem, you look younger than many little girls!"

"No matter what...no matter what your marriage and status...tonight..."
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Su Yinping couldn't speak any more.

Because not only was her whole body extremely hot under the stimulation of Third Senior Sister's skill, but she also gradually felt that Qin Lang seemed to be... entering the state as well.

Even so, Qin Lang still said:

"What about it, Yin Ping, by the way, can we change places...?"

" Why..."

"This is the Taihua Palace, your sister... the residence of the empress... Well, we are... on the dragon bed now..."

How can we allow others to snore next to the couch?

How can the empress sleep with her in front of her?

On the empress's dragon bed, with the empress sister...

Think about it, we are all traitors and we can no longer be traitors!

"No!"

"?"

However, it was okay if Qin Lang didn't say it. After saying this, Su Yinping's face changed, and the already drunk almond eyes seemed to suddenly change. He sobered up for a moment, and flashed with a more determined light:

"Only on the dragon couch!"

"???"

"Qin Lang..."

"Wait...wait, Yin Ping, don't worry, step by step... uh... what, your stockings still..."

Qin Lang didn't finish his words, The fingers have been actively pulled by Su Yinping's jade hand:

"Tear apart..."

"..."

Well, now Qin Lang couldn't bear it anymore.

......

Then, there seemed to be a nightingale singing softly.

It is night, and the silver bottle is broken and water bursts out.

(End of this chapter)

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