"What are you looking at? You did it all!" Jia Lan said angrily. After all, she had never experienced this and was always curious. Now she has finally been through the whole night to experience it, but it made her almost exhausted. It is said that the physique of the gods is different! Why are they so fragile in such things?

"I'm sorry, Lan'er..." Wei Feng couldn't help feeling distressed when he looked at the red look. Who made him endure it for too long? He couldn't stand it anymore, so he exploded like this, but he hurt his woman like this...

However, he felt even more firm in his heart. Lan'er was his woman, the only one.

Before Wei Feng finished wiping, Jia Lan was almost in a coma. She put a "big" shape on the dragon couch, and fell asleep without any image, which was very sweet. When Wei Feng returned to the couch, Jia Lan had already fallen asleep, and her slightly red face seemed to be broken. Her slender limbs stretched out without temperament, but were so charming.

"Lan'er..." Wei Feng called softly, Jia Lan just frowned, as if she had heard it, but continued to snore.

It was also difficult for her. She had a lot of trouble for her that night. Wei Feng felt guilty in his heart, and hurriedly picked up the velvet blanket and covered it on himself, then slowly hugged Jialan from behind and covered her body.

The two of them slept very soundly.

I didn't even notice that a bright color had slowly risen in the sky, and the palace people in the palace had already started working for a day, but this warm Qingyuan Hall was quiet.

According to the court customs of the Donghai Kingdom, I went to court every five days. At the fifth day of the day, all officials had to enter the waiting hall to be summoned and wait for the summoning. Then, as soon as the sky was dawn, they gathered in front of the Grand Palace to kneel down and go to court. Yesterday, Wei Feng had just returned from court, so today was a small holiday.

There are unexpected situations in the sky. When you plan everything, some people who are blind to destroy your plan. As the saying goes, human calculations are not as good as heaven calculations, and plans cannot keep up with changes.

While Wei Feng was still holding Jia Lan on the chang, Xiao Yinzi's helpless voice came from outside the hall: "Emperor, Duke An Guo and Shangshu Liu asked for a meeting."

"Oh - the side palace is placed!" Wei Feng stood up helplessly and called Jia Lan's four close-fitting angels, that is, the four close-fitting female officials, to wash Jia Lan. He looked at Jia Lan with nostalgia on his face, and then left with his clothes.

When Jia Lan woke up, it was already afternoon. The four female officials were trembling with a little gossip and looked at Jia Lan who opened her eyes.

"Huh-when is it?" Jia Lan tried to stretch her arms, sore and painful, and she could not move at all, let alone imagine the situation of her legs. But she suddenly felt refreshed and not as sticky as she was sweating profusely.

"Empress, we had already wiped the empress in the morning." Kuroki Tong said with a smile. In addition to being gentle and wise, there was even a hint of cunning in his eyes, with the meaning of "I understand".

If it were the original Jialan, she would have stood up and trained her self-righteous behavior. But now she really has no strength at all. This is really terrifying, so she just let them gossip. She knew how boring life under the square sky was, so it didn't matter if they asked them to talk more.

"It's already afternoon when I go back to the queen. Do you want to have a meal?" Heimu continued.

She didn't think that Jia Lan was really hungry now. She waved her fist desperately in her heart and smashed Wei Feng's fantasy! This stinky man, damn it! I've killed me.

"Yeah, be lighter." Jia Lan forced herself to sit up, and the silk quilt on her body slid down, and except for the belly [Harmony] pocket, her shoulders and neck were exposed.

The pink cherry blossoms [Harmony] peach marks were obvious. Jia Lan did not find out much, but the four female officials were holding back their laughter and even causing internal injuries.

"What are you doing?" Jia Lan didn't understand what was going on.

"Puff--" Su Tian, ​​who was most uneasy, suddenly burst out laughing and met Jia Lan's exploring eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Su Tian didn't say much, but his eyes were staring at Jia Lan's shoulders. Jia Lan looked down and her face turned red suddenly.

"Ah!" she screamed, "You guys go out quickly! I'll just put on my own clothes! Go out quickly!" As she said that, she quickly grabbed the quilt and covered it on her body, sieging herself like a snowman, with only her little head exposed.

Heimu said slowly: "Mu'er, you leave your clothes for the empress, and remove all the scars...uh...a pain on the empress."

Mu'er is the most powerful doctor in Al Jin besides Haitang's great manager. This is also one of the purposes of Haitang's sending her. If something happens, there is always a person who is proficient in healing and medical skills next to her.

"Yes." Mu'er turned around and closed the door, gently came to the next to the dragon couch, and knelt down, "Master, now you and me are the only ones, please let me treat you."

Jia Lan's face was slightly red, which was so embarrassing. Although she was so painful that she wanted to hit the wall, this was not a disease!

"Master, the pain is endless. If you don't treat and eliminate inflammation properly, it is easy to leave symptoms. And..." Mu'er paused, "The traces on the master's neck are clearly visible to the naked eye. When you meet the concubine, you will be gossiped about it."

Jia Lan was stunned: "Meet the concubine?"

"Yes, in the early morning, the concubines who entered the palace yesterday had already knelt in front of Qingyuan Palace." Mu'er also frowned. Although she was just a medical mage, her strength was also amazing. In this square sky, she could not even use her magic and skills. It was a frustrating thing to only watch those women who were like shrews cheating.

"Why?" Jia Lan frowned slightly, and a little bit of happiness in her heart was immediately poured into a pot of cold water.

"It's said that I'm waiting for the owner to allocate a residence."

Jialan felt ten thousand impatient. She was thinking about getting to the top! The job of assigning Gong Yu seemed to be nothing, just like when he was in college, he was assigned a dormitory. But in fact it was very different.

Jialan knew that these women were either rich or noble, and were not from ordinary families, so she naturally had to be afraid of their strength.

There are many palaces, and those large palaces that are close to the Central Street and close to the Yangxin Palace, that is, the East and West Twelve Palaces, are naturally the best choices, and the scattered palaces and pavilions at the edges and corners are naturally the best choices, and at least they can be placed in a pure place. If they are divided into the edge halls of the East and West Twelve Palaces, it is better to die in it. If they are not pure, they will be troubled by others.

Jialan was a little grateful at this time. In any case, Wei Feng gave the Qingyuan Hall, which recently adopted the Palace of Harmony and Imperial Garden, which also occupied the largest area and occupied the only hot spring in the palace, to himself.

This will undoubtedly increase his hatred value. But Jialan doesn't care.

"Okay, I understand. Let Hei Mu draw a list first, and write about the officials of his background and relationship." Jia Lan smiled sly. Poor women, you can only be ruthless to Wei Feng. He turned a blind eye to any woman other than himself.

After Mu'er ordered, she broke it back, took out the ointment, and combined with the wood-attributed life spell, Jia Lan finally made him unable to get down to the ground. Although every step he took was still painful.

I couldn't help but scold Wei Feng several times in my heart.

After having a simple meal in the house, Jialan was careless and dressed up slowly. Since she had asked me for help, she was naturally not in a hurry. She had been waiting outside the door from dawn, and now she didn't care about waiting for more time. Jialan's purpose was very simple - to show off her power.

He was dressed up and wore a purple-red palace dress with a light lotus colored gauze. He also embroidered a large lily with gold thread. The purple long hair was combed into simple cloudy temples, and the remaining long hair was not covered with silk. He also applied some colors on his delicate little face that he did not apply makeup. Jialan fully utilized the makeup skills he learned in his previous life, and his eyeliner and eyelashes were exquisitely decorated, making him look even more gorgeous.

"Master, this is the information you want." Heimu had already stepped forward and handed over a thick stack of paper. Jialan simply looked through it and found that they were all women from wealthy families! Each one was a type of "someone above", only a few were from scholarly families, and the family was free officials. It can be seen that they were probably made up for the numbers.

"I understand, let the palace maids kneel in the yard, don't block the door of Qingyuan Palace. When the emperor comes back for dinner in the evening, he may be unhappy when he sees it." Jialan ordered and slowly walked to the main hall in front of the yard. After Manman opened the door, the beautiful and mad princess slowly walked out of the door.

The people kneeling below were all rich and young ladies from officials. Not to mention kneeling on weekdays, they would feel tired even if they took two more steps. But today, everyone had discussed it and wanted to give the imperial concubine a look with the large number of people. After all, they were just a serious Donghai country. Although the imperial concubine was the royal family of Shennan, the name of "the number one waste in the peak continent" was famous.

Who knew that shortly after kneeling down, a scene that broke their hearts appeared - the emperor actually walked out of the Mad Concubine's bedroom in Qingyuan Palace to Yangxin Hall to handle government affairs. When he passed by them, he just asked and left without looking back.

So their nightmare began, and they knelt all day in the square in front of the hall. A few smart people pretended to faint and were helped by the maid, but most of them were forced to endure.

Heimu asked them to concentrate in the yard just now. Everyone used it for a long time before slowly walking to it. The reason was very simple. The knees and legs were no longer conscious. When they arrived, the mad concubine was already sitting in front of the yard. At the entrance of the main hall, the beauty was so beautiful that these women couldn't help but feel ashamed.

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