Chapter 233: Single cocoon spinning

Chapter 233: A cocoon spinning silk

Liang Huan discovered one thing. No matter in the past life or in this life, Gao Qian seemed to have an obsession with her, a domestication obsession. He used all means and methods , just to tame her into what he wanted.

After thinking about this clearly, Liang Han relaxed.

Her face could not move in his palm, so she blinked slightly, her eyelashes hanging slightly, very well behaved.

"Okay, as long as Your Majesty likes it, I will naturally not refuse. I just don't know where Your Majesty wants to be. Is it in Tai Chi Hall, Hanguang Hall, or Zhao Hongde's Liangfeng Hall?"

All the people in the palace were deaf and blind. Only Zhao Hongde exclaimed strangely: "You still want to go to my Liangfeng Palace? Are you crazy?"

Looking at Liang Huan's serious face, Gao Qian seemed to be thinking about it too. Zhao Hongde broke away from the palace attendant who was supporting her, and rushed forward with his eyebrows furrowed, eager to stop her: "Your Majesty! How could you let her-"

Gao Qian didn't look at her, He interrupted her and just stared at the person in front of him: "Let me think about this question. The first thing I have to do now is to draw the place where he is buried."

Liang Huan could see from the corner of his eye that his His eyes never left his own, he was silent for a moment, and he forced himself to agree: "Yes."

Gao Qian smiled and let go of his hand, took a step back, and naturally put his arms around Zhao Hongde's waist, and Zhao Hongde also cuddled up very cooperatively. He is like a pair of beautiful jade, a perfect match.

Hanguang Hall.

Liang Huan was leaning on the desk alone, writing and drawing with his head down. Gao Qian went to the side hall of Tai Chi Hall to change clothes, and Zhao Hongde followed him to serve.

As long as they are not in her bedroom, no matter where they go or what they like to do, they will not disgust her.

Still serving together?

Have his spring and autumn dream!

Liang Huan just wanted to sneer, was Gao Qian really treating her like a concubine?

She really has no interest in playing that stinking game of favor with them.

The ink is still wet, the handwriting is blurry, and the map is scrawled. It is not done in one go. On the contrary, after several pauses, there are pauses in the places that should be connected. It can be seen that the person who wrote and painted is in progress in his heart. After some struggle, the contradictions became entangled.

Before Gao Qian came back, Liang Huan blew on the paper and caught a glimpse of the tea cup beside him. After thinking about it, he put down the pen, dipped his hand in some water, and put two drops on it. Once dry, it looks like tear stains. Since it is to be done, it must be realistic.

She guessed right. Gao Qian would not even let go of a corpse. Fortunately, she had been prepared.

In the side hall of Tai Chi Hall.

Zhao Hongde was waiting for Gao Qian to change his clothes. The palace maid stood aside with her head bowed, holding clean clothes in her hands.

The thin, boneless hands carefully removed the dragon robe, and a soft voice sounded in the quiet palace.

"Your Majesty, this Liang Zhaoyi has a complicated history. You pity her and let her enter the palace, but she doesn't know how to restrain herself at all. She has just come here and is doing whatever she wants in the harem. You don't know how she is in private. He is arrogant and unreasonable. He is not as obedient as he is in front of you. His ferocious appearance scares me to death. If you don’t believe it, you can ask other people——"

The slender wrist was pinched He stopped and pulled her down from her chest and abdomen until she stopped somewhere. The scalding temperature instantly turned Hongde's face red and made her squeal.

The palace servant's already drooped head lowered, he put down the curtain very obediently and retreated to the outside room.

Xuxu's narration was interrupted, replaced by a sweet moan, which made people blush and their hearts beat.

Gao Qian stood up straight, with his dark eyes lowered, looking at the person kneeling in front of her. She had big breasts, a slim waist, a curvy butt, and her long black hair made her body smooth and white.

Zhao Hongde should be his favorite woman.

She is beautiful, has a good figure, and is willing to let go of her figure. She can always find ways to please him. Although she always likes to be a little temperamental, compared with her working so hard on the bed, it doesn't seem to be intolerable.

He pinched her neck and lifted her in front of him, his eyes were cold and his voice was hoarse.

“Hongde has such a good voice, he shouldn’t let his words go to waste, it must be used where it should be used, eh?”

He likes her, but he talks too much. If her tongue hadn't been left alive, I would have cut it off.

The person in front of him raised his head, his cheeks flushed, and he sobbed in response. There were tears falling from the corners of the watery eyes. I don't know why, but another pair of moist eyes suddenly flashed in my mind, wet and red.

She couldn't help but think of a long time ago, her wet and red eyes were full of hatred. She turned her head away from him and gritted her teeth. Even if her mouth was bloody, she didn't say a word. She was so stubborn and capable. Ren, no matter how tortured she is, she won't give in, she just doesn't want to do what he wants.

Why is she so stubborn? As an emperor, he can tolerate compromises, so why should she be stubborn with him!

At such a happy moment, Gao Qian couldn't feel the happiness he deserved. The shadow became clearer and clearer, and the anger in his body grew stronger and stronger.

He wished he could kill her.

She did die once. Unfortunately, he was not happy when she died, but also sad.

So, he didn't want to kill her this time.

Gao Qian acted like a ruthless man, picked him up, and held him down with his back to him, his eyes filled with cruelty and evil.

If he hadn't discovered that she was the same as him, he would have almost been deceived by her.

Okay, there is always a way!

He took a sharp breath, lowered his head and stared, looking all the way from his slender neck. Even if he looked carefully at each part, they were still very similar. Why didn't they look alike together? , why doesn’t it look like this every time?

"Scream, scream for me, scream loudly! Don't hold it back!"

"Please beg me, beg me, beg me, and I will let you go!"

In Xiaosui Amid the sounds of begging for mercy and crying, he slowly closed his eyes, and seemed to see that as he wished, the tearful appearance when he was moved was her crying and begging him...

With his imagination, he Feeling the long-lost happiness, he growled uncontrollably.

After being released from the depths, I fell into the boundless emptiness for no reason.

He hugged the soft and white person from behind, and lay on her back as usual, sighing silently, why didn't he obey her?

He kissed her hair, buried his face in her hair, and murmured: "Liang Han, when will you really surrender to me?"

Weak and weak The man's body froze, his loving eyes widened in an instant, staring at the clothes that had been roughly taken off on the ground, tearing them to pieces with just his eyes.

Humiliation, resentment...

Zhao Ruxin's eyes were red, and she lay on the thick soft carpet. No, this was not a carpet, this was ice, which made every inch of her body hurt.

Since she entered the palace, she has been loved and loved. The people next to her have changed one after another. She is not worried or afraid, but as time goes by, he remains the same as before.

Even in the harem, she is second only to the queen, and no one can replace her.

In addition to being a little rough when he was gentle, after the tenderness, he would hold her and kiss her very warmly from behind.

It’s not like she hasn’t asked others around the corner. She is the only one receiving this kind of treatment. She is different from them.