Chapter 1652 Queen Song: This Zhen family is so shameless!
palace garden,kunning palace,middle palace
Jia Heng sat on a soft couch covered with mattresses in the warm pavilion of the dormitory. He stared at the graceful beauty and said: "Qing'er, the guards of the Jinyi Palace can be responsible for the safety of the palace. The secret guards of the inner guard should not be here."
Surveillance in the palace."
Zhen Qing's beautiful face was like a cage of frost, and she said angrily: "Okay, now you are so indifferent to me again? I will fight with you!"
Zhen Qing said, raising her two slender hands into claws, clearly clawing at Jia Heng's face.
Seeing this, Queen Song's appearance suddenly changed a little, and she said urgently: "Ziyu, be careful!"
This Mrs. Zhen is really crazy. As she talks, she actually makes a move.
At this moment, Jia Heng stretched out his hand to control Zhen Qing, and stared at the blushing and bright face, feeling something strange in his heart.
Mopan is really sad.
In other words, Mopan was originally brooding over the fact that his son was deprived of the throne, but now he brought Tian Niuer over to ask for the secret spies of the internal guards, which made Mopan quite chilled.
Jia Heng took Zhen Qing's arms, and immediately gently supported the beauty's shoulders. He looked at the beautiful and bright face with good eyes, and comforted in a low voice: "Qing'er, the safety of the palace depends on
The guards of Jinyi Mansion are in charge, and I will come to see you from time to time."
Zhen Qing's jade face was as white as snow, like a thin layer of frost, her expression was cold and unspeakable, and she said: "I think you are just... hmm~"
But he saw that the young man in the python suit didn't say much else, and quickly came closer, pressed his lips together, and came closer, grabbing and plundering the wild and fanatical breath.
After a while, Zhen Qing's beautiful face was as red as drunkenness, her eyebrows were upturned, her beautiful eyes were filled with shame and annoyance, and she scolded: "Why are you so crazy now?"
Empress Song's fragrant and jade-skinned cheeks also had a look of shame and annoyance on both sides.
Doesn’t this little fox know that she is still around?
As the beauty spoke, she was about to leave.
But at this moment, the young man in the python suit turned around, suddenly put his arm around his shoulders, and then leaned towards her. Without any explanation, he pressed his two pink lips against Queen Song's and invaded her.
Empress Song felt as if she had been struck by lightning at this moment, her delicate body was shaking violently, and under her slightly trembling eyelashes, her beautiful eyes were filled with shock and anger.
This bastard actually bullied Zhen in front of her?
The beauty was about to break free from Jia Heng's arm, but at this moment, she felt that the hands of the young man in the python suit were like iron pliers, firmly restraining her.
At this moment, Zhen Qing stared at Jia Heng and Empress Song who were kissing in front of her. Her heart was shaken. Under her eyebrows, her long, narrow, clear eyes could be seen filled with shame and annoyance.
This man was simply debauched and embraced two queens.
While Jia Heng was speaking, he took Empress Song's slender hand and walked towards the inner room.
Queen Song was startled, her charming eyes stared at the young man in the python suit, and warned: "Zi Yu, don't act nonsense!"
God, does this little fox want her and Zhen to serve him together?
Jia Heng did not respond, but took one of Queen Song's slender hands and walked towards the inner room.
Zhen Qing was originally struggling fiercely. At this moment, in a blink of an eye, she also saw the look on the beauty's face, and a mysterious look suddenly appeared in her eyes.
She would later see how ugly the Song family was in serving others.
Zhen Qing raised her slender eyebrows, thinking bitterly in her heart.
The graceful and graceful body of Empress Song was struggling more and more inexplicably, and her face as white as snow was undoubtedly filled with embarrassment.
This little fox clearly did it on purpose.
However, before he finished speaking, he saw the young man in the python suit coming over and hugging his plump body tightly.
Empress Song's fair-skinned face suddenly became as bright as fire, and she immediately stopped struggling.
And Jia Heng gently hugged the beauty and sat down on the soft couch in the wing. He came close to the beauty's ear, breathing a little faster, and warned: "You will work together in the same boat in the future, and you must not target each other again."
But it was Zhen Qing who came closer, and the beauty's delicate hands were rustling, and then her mouth opened slightly, and she suddenly pressed her lips together.
Under Empress Song's emerald willow eyebrows, she raised her sparkling beautiful eyes, glanced at Zhen Qing, and secretly cursed in her heart.
This Mrs. Zhen is so shameless!
But not for a moment, she felt warm breath blowing towards her face, and she saw the young man in python suit approaching again, covering her all at once, and the beauty couldn't help but tremble.
The Empress of the Song Dynasty looked tall and straight, and she snorted with her straight nose. Her heart was beating like a bang, and her pretty face was as bright as fire. Under the light of the lamp, it was as bright as the clouds.
Jia Heng put his hand into the skirt of the beauty's clothes and felt softness, feeling the unconscious trembling of the beauty's delicate body, and felt a little inexplicable satisfaction in his heart.
Well, this feeling of two generations of queens serving one person is indeed an unprecedented experience. It will inevitably make people feel like "life is like this, what else can I ask for".
At this moment, Zhen Qing suddenly coughed violently, and the sides of her slender face were already white and rosy.
Immediately, the beauty stared at the young man in the python suit, her beautiful eyes with a touch of coldness were already full of anger and resentment.
I don't know what this bastard was thinking about just now, but he was so excited at this moment.
At this moment, Jia Heng buried his head on Empress Song's body, as if a heavenly dog was eating the moon, and the wind was blowing away the remaining clouds.
Zhen Qing gently glanced at the two tall, snow-white rabbits, and under the smooth jade-like forehead, the pair of emerald willow eyebrows raised, and there was something strange in her mind.
This one looks a bit...more moonlike than hers.
At this moment, Jia Heng took Zhen Qing's delicate hand.
The empress of the Song Dynasty's jade face was as red as drunkenness and as bright as fire, but her heart was full of anger.
This bastard bullied Zhen Qing like this in front of her? Didn't he know how to save some face for her?
At this moment, Jia Heng put his arms around the shoulders of the two beauties, one on the left and the other on the right, and warned in a gentle voice: "You two should live in harmony in the harem. Don't hate each other and cause trouble."
At this moment, Zhen Qing snorted angrily and said angrily: "You really think that all of us are your concubines?"
He's not even an emperor yet, but he already considers himself an emperor?
Jia Heng looked strange, kissed Zhen Qing on the cheek, and asked, "Isn't it?"
Zhen Qing: "..."
Queen Song: "???"
While the beauty was secretly annoyed, Que Ye sighed quietly.
Jia Heng stretched out his hand and gently took hold of Empress Song's plump and tender body, and suddenly put it on those two plump lips, feeling inexplicably happy.
Empress Song couldn't help but let out a soft snort under her delicate and straight nose, while her plump and pleasant face was covered with two rose-red blushes, as red as drunkenness.
Empress Song quickly stretched out her hand to open Jia Heng's hand and said in a trembling voice: "Ziyu, stop making trouble."
However, he saw that the young man in the python suit came closer and touched his lips, and then, like a gust of wind and rain, he moved down his neck.
Then, Zhen Qing helped Jia Heng take off her robe, feeling inexplicably trembling in her heart.
And Jia Heng suddenly approached Empress Song and gently caressed the beauty's fragrant and beautiful face.
Immediately, when I felt the beauty's trembling delicate body, I felt quite happy and inexplicable.
Zhen Qing looked at the familiar scene and couldn't help but secretly spit.
This bastard is so dissolute. How could he do such a shameless thing?
At this moment, Zhen Qing also came over, gently put her arms around Jia Heng's neck, and then breathed blue orchid at the neck of the young man in the python suit.
Jia Heng felt his heart tremble, and he quickly hugged Empress Song tightly in his arms to prevent the beauty from getting away.
At this moment, the banana tree in the courtyard outside the window has lush branches and leaves. After being watered by an autumn rain, it can be seen that the branches and leaves are green and green, becoming more and more eye-catching.
Jia Heng, on the other hand, held Zhen Qing's neck as white as snow. When he felt the scent of the beauty's fragrant skin, he stared at the snow-white and plump skin beneath him, and his mind couldn't help but feel lost.
At this moment, Zhen Qing looked at the beauty whose skin was as good as snow and was known as the Snow Beauty. She felt ashamed and annoyed.
Who would have thought that she would be here with the Song family...
Empress Song was not much better either, she kept cursing secretly in her heart.
This Ziyu is really too licentious.
He actually asked her and Zhen, a temptress, to serve him together just now?
This is the first time that a beauty has been "treated" like this by Jia Heng.
The beauty was currently lying on a bed covered with a mat.
Jia Heng stretched out his hand and patted the extremely tight, plump and plump breasts. He felt a sense of tightness and crispness flowing between his palms and fingers, which made people's hearts tremble and it was hard to describe.
When Zhen Qing looked back, her dignified and graceful jade face was full of shame and annoyance, and she asked: "What are you doing?
Empress Song straightened her straight nose and snorted, opened her beautiful eyes that seemed to be unopened, and glanced at the young man in the python suit, her heart full of anger.
He was so ridiculous. She was so dizzy just now that she agreed to the little fox's ridiculous request.
Jia Heng didn't say much else at this moment, just like fifteen buckets fetching water, up and down, blocking the two people's conversation again.
After a while, Empress Song frowned, her soft and beautiful eyes were slightly moist, her straight nose couldn't help but snort, and her face as white as snow was as bright as fire, like clouds and brocade.
Jia Heng embraced the beauty's plump and soft body.
The Queen of Song Dynasty's delicate body trembled violently, and her mind was trembling inexplicably, which was difficult to describe.
Zhen Qing was not much better, and felt equally ashamed and inexplicable.
It wasn't until dusk fell and the lanterns came on that the movement in the wing completely stopped.
Jia Heng raised his eyebrows, stared at the two people lying on the bed beside him, and said loudly: "It's getting late, I'll leave the palace first."
The plump and delicate body of the Empress of the Song Dynasty was limp and turned into mud. Under her emerald willow eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were shining slightly, as if moistening with the charming spring charm.
While speaking, the beauty glanced at the young man in the python suit, and a hint of embarrassment appeared in his bright eyes.
The beauty turned her eyes and looked at Zhen Qing, who was lying nearby. Her eyes reflected that glowing face, and traces of anger welled up in her heart.
This Mrs. Zhen was really ridiculous before. She didn't care about anything and only wanted to please that little fox.
At this moment, Jia Heng simply finished cleaning up, put on a colorful Su brocade robe, and walked out of the Nuan Pavilion with a cheerful expression.
At this moment, the palace was quiet, with only the sound of the wind blowing gently through the leaves of the sycamore trees in the courtyard, making it even more peaceful in the blurred night.
In the side room, in the warm pavilion decorated with carved wood, in the three-legged and six-eared animal head incense cage, you can see that the scent of sandalwood is rising, and the fragrance is floating and escaping everywhere.
Quietly dissipating the decadent and charming atmosphere in the room.
While Jia Heng was speaking, he stepped out of the vermillion-colored palace. His figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree, standing on the eaves of the corridor.
Jia Heng looked at the rockery mountains in the courtyard, and could see that the palace with white walls and black tiles was shadowy in the hazy mist and rain.
In the afternoon, the lanterns on the eaves of the corridor were swaying in the wind, and the candlelight flickered dimly, creating circles of orange light in the rain and fog, from near to far.
Jia Heng had plastic surgery and calmed down his appearance, and without saying much else, walked quickly out of the palace.
Palace Garden, Kunning Palace
Empress Song softly "hummed", her beautiful eyes were slightly moist, and she quickly stood up. Under her pair of emerald willow eyebrows, the beauty of her crystal clear eyes flowed silently, and said: "Press me with your arm.
The palace is over."
The sides of Zhen Qing's fair-skinned face seemed to be as red as drunkenness, and there was a hint of embarrassment in her slightly beautiful eyes, as she said: "Your legs are still pressing on me."
The Empress of the Song Dynasty was filled with embarrassment and anger, and she scolded: "You are so wanton!"
At this moment, the beauty was extremely embarrassed and annoyed.
Zhen Qing, on the other side, seemed to have a rose-red halo on her jade face as white as snow. She was beautiful, and her gorgeous eyebrows were also shrouded in traces of shame.
Empress Song didn't say much else at this moment. She pushed aside one of Zhen Qing's soft, white arms and stood up quickly.
Immediately, he took the scattered skirt and put it on, then walked out of the beautifully decorated pavilion, called the female official and the nanny, and walked quickly outside.
Zhen Qing, on the other hand, also put on her skirt rustlingly, and her dignified and soft face seemed to be covered with a layer of shame.
While Zhen Qing was speaking, she didn't say much else and couldn't help but curse secretly in her heart.
Thinking of this, Zhen Qing's crystal clear heart was filled with shame and anger, and she shouted loudly: "Come here, prepare hot water, I need to take a bath and change clothes."
While they were talking, several female officials and nuns could be seen strolling in from outside and approaching. Then, they all hurriedly helped Zhen Qing change the bedsheets. Just as they came closer, they covered their noses.
On Zhen Qing's side, she put on a vermilion dress, with a slender waist and a high bun, a beautiful bun, and the beauty of spring could be seen silently flowing out from the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.
Then, the graceful and beautiful female official came from the outside with a calm expression and said: "Your Majesty, the water in the bathtub is ready."
Zhen Qing said "hmm", calmed down, and walked quickly towards the side hall.