Queen, are you cruel?

Meng Ran'er only regretted it when she said the word selling herself.She really wanted to bite off her own tongue, why did she say such words as prostitution and duck?

Sure enough, Ling Xiujin was stunned for a long time, and then she seemed to lose all her strength. Holding on to the table, she slowly sat down on another stool, staring absently at a certain corner of the wall.

Meng Ran'er worried about gain and loss, grabbed the corner of her clothes, lowered her head, and secretly glanced at Ling Xiujin next to her.

His eyes were still as narrow and beautiful as before, but instead of tenderness and happiness, there was more inexplicable pain in them.

Ling Xiujin took out the antidote from her arms and handed it to Meng Ran'er.

"what is this?"

"Eat it..."

"What is this, you let me eat?"

Ling Xiujin finally looked at Meng Ran'er, and said word by word, "This is my reward for selling myself to Princess Ai Xue!"

(⊙o⊙)...

Meng Ran'er was completely dumbfounded there.

Looking at Ling Xiujin's bloodshot and hurt eyes, and then at the antidote in his hand, he suddenly choked up.

A smiling face was wrinkled like a rag, tears were rushing down, and finally Meng Ran'er lay on the table, crying loudly.

"Wuuu, Xiujin...why are you doing this...uuuu, why are you so stupid...I'm so sad..."

Ling Xiujin also shed tears, stood up and walked slowly, hugged her from behind, rubbed her chin gently against her hair, choked up and said, "Well, I can't watch your life gradually go away from me, for you, I can do anything... However, you can doubt me about anything, there is only one thing you can't doubt, that is, I love you, and only you. "

"Xiujin..." Meng Ran'er threw herself into Ling Xiujin's arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and burst into tears, "Xiujin, it's my fault, I shouldn't say that about you, hit me, I said too much It's ugly..."

Ling Xiujin hugged Meng Ran'er, combed her hair with her hands, shed tears, but said with a smile, "Silly girl, you are my little antidote, without you, what's the point of my life? My little antidote Those who can’t get sick, come on, be good, take this antidote.”

He bent over, kissed her face lightly, and put the antidote into her mouth.

However, even if the sky falls, I will support you.

even die.

The gunshot wound on Ling Yixuan's lower abdomen finally healed.

If it wasn't for his profound internal strength, if it wasn't for the Resurrection Pill, he wouldn't be able to survive this time.

Ling Yixuan, who was soaking in the big hot spring pool, could not help but feel heartache when his fingers lightly touched the wound on his lower abdomen.

She actually really wanted his life!

On the bank of the hot spring pool, more than a dozen maids were kneeling, waiting for the emperor to take a bath.

But this young and vigorous new emperor has no such habit at all.

Those maids were looking forward to the emperor's needs in this regard, which was better than just looking dryly at this handsome and handsome man, but nothing happened.

Ling Yixuan seemed to see Meng Ran'er's pink and algae-like little face amidst the haze.

Ling Yixuan breathed deeply.

It's been a long time... It's been so long, he doesn't know how long it has been.

It's like a volcano is about to erupt.

Ling Yixuan ordered in a low voice, "Bring the wine."

"Yes……"

After a while, the maid lowered her head and brought a glass of wine to the beautiful man soaking in the pool.

Ling Yixuan took it over and drank it all in one gulp without hesitation.

Fulai was waiting outside, and couldn't help asking the maids who came in and out, "How much wine did the emperor drink?"

"Back to Eunuch Fu, the emperor has already drank two jugs of wine."

Fulai frowned and sighed, "Drink too much, it will hurt your body."

But he dared not go in to persuade him, for fear that the emperor would get angry.

Finally, Ling Yixuan staggered out of the hot spring pool.

"Go...to Wen Jieyu Palace..."

When Ling Yixuan was drunk, the first woman he thought of was Wen Sha, who looked similar to Meng Ran'er.

When Wensha helped the drunken emperor to walk into the room, Ling Yixuan kept thinking in his dull mind:

Could it be that you and Meng Ran'er are getting farther and farther away?

Is it impossible to have an intersection forever?

forever?

As soon as Wensha helped Ling Yixuan onto the bed, the man hooked her body by the man's arms and fell into the man's broad and strong chest. Her chin was gently lifted by the man, and the smell of alcohol came to her face, "You... It's so beautiful...so beautiful, so beautiful...I'm tempted..."

"emperor……"

Before Wen Sha finished her two words, her lips were kissed by Ling Yixuan's fiery lips.

While kissing her, Ling Yixuan gently put Wensha down on the bed, stretched out his big hand, explored her body, and roughly tugged at her clothes.

"Of course... I want you..."

In his mouth, he still called for Ranran.

Wensha kept silent, but tried her best to cater to the emperor.

Ling Yixuan really drank too much, his head was heavy and painful, he couldn't help frowning and stopped, lay back, and pressed his fist into his temple.

On his body, a pair of small hands are walking on his skin...

It's been a long time since Huanai, and he, who is already sensitive, can't resist such a strong stimulation at all, like countless small feathers, gently caressing his body, talking about the huge animal desire buried in his heart.

Wensha raised her face and murmured with a smile, "Your Majesty... let the servants serve you well..."

Ling Yixuan let out a low growl, raised his hand, and lifted Wensha to his side, then pinned her down and let her lie on the bed.

"Of course, say you love me!"

Wen Sha twisted her waist, "Your Majesty, I love you, love you!"

"Of course, say you want me."

"I want you, I want you..."

"Ran Ran……"

Ling Yixuan closed his eyes lightly.

"Yeah..." Wensha's lips raised, and that cry was so ambiguous, soft and proud.

She finally became the emperor's woman, finally.

In the twilight of drunkenness, he loved Ranran deeply.

He wants to give her everything.

He barely stopped overnight.

At dusk, Ling Yixuan lay beside her and fell into a deep sleep.

Wensha felt that all the bones in her body were falling apart, and she couldn't move for a full hour.

Wensha smiled secretly and put her arms around the man.

"Heck...don't scratch it, it's so itchy..."

"Who scratched you, this is a massage of the acupuncture points on the soles of the feet, which is very good for the body."

"What, you make the soles of my feet itchy..."

"Hehe, you girl, you threw everyone in my face. I drank your footwashing water..."

"Is it sweet or salty?"

Meng Ran pursed her lips happily.

Ling Xiujin squatted by the water basin, licking her lips seriously, as if savoring the taste of the footwashing water, and looked at her with a smile, "It's... delicious!"

Meng Ran'er grinned coquettishly, mischievously, and directly stuck her foot in Ling Xiujin's face.

"Xiang, just eat it."

"Girl, I not only ate it, but I also ate you!"

Ling Xiujin wiped the water off her face, hugged Mengraner and went to bed.

"Ah... help..." Meng Ran'er didn't know what Ling Xiujin was thinking, thought he was just playing around, and fluttered her legs.

The door was suddenly knocked open rudely, and a maid said boldly, "The princess summoned the son-in-law!"

Ling Xiujin just froze on Meng Ran'er.

Princess……

Consort...

The maid raised her doggy chin, "Let's go, son-in-law, the princess is waiting for you in the bedroom."

Ling Xiujin frowned, her breathing seemed to be frozen.

Meng Ran'er looked at Ling Xiujin without saying a word.

She wanted to know what his attitude was.

Huh... Ling Xiujin gasped in embarrassment, slowly and slowly climbed down from Meng Ran'er, and closed her eyes slightly worriedly. For a while, a needle could be heard falling quietly in the room .

He opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of melancholy, and he looked at Meng Ran'er apologetically, before he said anything, Meng Ran'er had already understood everything from his eyes.

Before snatching Ling Xiujin, Meng Ran'er waved her hands coldly, "Go, I can understand you."

"But..." Ling Xiujin's vocal cords were full of exhaustion and vicissitudes.

Meng Ran'er turned her face inward, bit her lip, her big eyes gradually turned red, but she didn't let Ling Xiujin see it, and said sullenly, "She's your woman too, isn't she?"

"I'm sorry, but..." Ling Xiujin sighed and walked out with difficulty.

Turning around three times a step, as if the petite woman on the bed would disappear in a blink of an eye.