QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Peaceful Princess x Temperamental King (11) [Slight H]

The woman in the harem didn't know how many handkerchiefs she had crushed, or how many rolled her eyes, and she couldn't calm her feelings of resentment.

Although all this has a close relationship with Wen Yuanrou, she doesn't care about the woman in the harem at all. It is not this group of women in the harem that she wants to attack, so how can she coax them one by one.

In this respect, women's friendship is always fragile. As long as anyone has a better life, it may not be obvious on the surface, but there are more turns and turns behind this.

......

Maybe it was because she did it last night, and Shen Ruohan didn't come to Changhua Palace today. Just stayed in the Imperial Study Room.

Wen Yuanrou thought for a while, decided to make an exception and take the initiative.

If the desire is good, it will naturally attract Shen Ruohan. But doing this for a long time will only make people feel bored. The corners of her mouth smile, and she thinks about going to Shen Ruohan for an excuse.

Let Cuixiu prepare the ingredients, and Wen Yuanrou personally asked the people in the Imperial Kitchen, and made a bowl of tonic under the guidance of the chef.

Shen Ruohan knew that Wen Yuanrou was still a little astonished when he came. He coldly made the old eunuch look at him with some anxiety: "If your majesty doesn't want to see Empress Debin..."

"Let her come in." Shen Ruohan only thought about what happened last night for a minute. She was his concubine, so what if he did such a thing.

Wen Yuanrou was put in, Cui Xiu put her things on the table aside, Shen Ruohan glanced at her, and said lightly: "Go out."

When there was no one in the imperial study room, he looked down at the memorial and asked calmly, "Why are you here?"

After all, he was still his first woman, no matter how he didn't admit it, there was still something different in his heart.

Wen Yuanrou smiled softly and explained: "The concubine looked at Your Majesty's mood last night, so she came."

"I hope your Majesty will not think too much..."

Don't think too much?

She really found it, right!

Shen Ruohan raised his head abruptly, his face was black and blue, and his fingers tightened a bit: "What does Aifei mean?"

Looking at him innocently, with a look of thinking for his sake: "Your Majesty, the concubine just hopes that your Majesty will stop thinking about it. It is the concubine who talks too much."

Shen Ruohan squinted his eyes slightly, he had forgotten this before, and now he is raised again.

She is always smart, how could she not know.

The smile at the corner of his mouth became colder: "Ai Concubine is saying that I can't do it. Look at my jokes?" When a woman said this, he pressed his male dignity to the ground fiercely.

Wen Yuanrou frowned and watched Shen Ruohan live as if he had misunderstood. She knelt on the ground and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's a concubine who is not thinking carefully. Please forgive me."

Where is she guilty, she is not guilty! It seems that she didn't get a lesson at all last night!

Shen Ruohan felt that his temper became more and more violent, and slowly walked down from above, with cold eyes: "It seems that I am not satisfied with Ai Concubine."

He pulled up Wen Yuanrou's body and pushed it directly to the side pillar, with a cruel bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth: "Is Concubine Ai like this posture?"

Long Zhu is a bit awkward, although he is wearing clothes, he is still hard.

Wen Yuanrou's face was still a little bit stunned, but if you look closely, you can see the teasing in the bottom of your eyes. She came today to let Shen Ruohan regain his confidence.

By the way, brush the sense of presence again.

His calves were raised tremblingly, and his hips were a little unbearable against the crimson pillar.

The generous palace costume was very easy for him to start, and Shen Ruohan took off her coat as soon as she stretched out her hand. The peach-pink breast wrapped inside makes the white and tender breasts even more attractive.

"Your Majesty...here...this is the Imperial Study Room..." Wen Yuanrou lowered her voice and said unsteadily.

Shen Ruohan paused in her posture. Indeed, this is his office, not a place for flirting and playing with women. But when he raised his eyes and saw Wen Yuanrou blushing and timid, he changed his mind.

He lowered his body, and confined her between his arms and the column: "I used to listen to women's beauty as a joke, but today I found out that I was wrong again."

Wen Yuanrou's slender eyelashes trembled, touching people's hearts like butterfly wings: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

The little white hand tried to push Shen Ruohan, and whispered: "Your Majesty, let's go back first..."

Shen Ruohan's dark eyes sank and grabbed her hand. She frowned, her hands felt different from the skin on her body, they were very rough.

Wen Yuanrou seemed to feel it, and quickly pulled her hand away. He lowered his head, not knowing where to put his hands. I used to take care of people and did all kinds of work, even if I start to take care of it now, it is different from those little girls who have been petting since childhood.

"His Majesty......"

"I like it very much." As soon as Shen Ruohan's voice fell, Wen Yuanrou suddenly raised his head, Qingli's face a little surprised.

She lowered her head again and said softly: "Your Majesty is too gentle."