The treacherous minister under the skirt (taking by force) ( Mtl

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When Xiao Luan entered the Ziwei Hall, Shen Hua was picking up the messy candle wicks with scissors. There was a bowl of black medicine on the imperial desk next to him, with a circle of condensed water drops hanging on the mouth of the bowl.

The hall became bright, and the gold and silver thread embroidery and gemstones on the large-sleeved plain gauze shirt she wore shone brightly. Under the light, her slender waist was as soft and slender as wicker, and could not be broken.

Xiao Luan remembered that she loved this kind of jewelery dress since she was a child, and he also sent a lot of things to the Duke Cheng's mansion for this purpose.

But now he only thought viciously, if all her emerald beaded clothes were stripped off, would she fall down from the high platform and kneel at his feet, crying and begging for mercy?

"Isn't it usually very pleasant when you take medicine?" Xiao Luan stepped forward, pinched the back of her neck and pulled her over, "Or do you think I will feel sorry for you and coax you to take medicine?"

Shen Hua still held the scissors in her hand, with the blade pointed downwards, her round almond-shaped eyes drooped, and her eyebrows lowered.

"I have finished drinking my medicine. This bowl is for Your Majesty to make sour plum soup to relieve the heat."

The hand on the back of the neck immediately relaxed.

"You did it?"

She nodded: "My father came here just now and said that the sun was very strong during the afternoon hunting. His Majesty took off his dragon robe in order to hunt the tiger, so I..."

"You have used the power of the Queen Mother to the extreme." Xiao Luan sneered, "You still dare to call Shen Zhengping to my place." utāxs.o (futaxs)

Shen Hua did this to tell everyone that she, the queen mother, had an affair with the emperor, and that the Duke of Chengguo had not fallen out of favor or lost trust in front of the new emperor.

"I have many ways to pass on information without telling you, but I don't want to lie to you." Shen Hua's eyes turned red, "Sanlang, I dare not ask you to forgive me, I just ask you to give me a chance to make amends."

Xiao Luan did not let go, looking at the clear water in her eyes, he said coldly: "Why should I give you a chance? I want you to live in my shadow forever, and be frightened every day for your husband, so you can only treat me Wagging your tail and begging for mercy!"

He pushed Shen Hua away and walked into the inner hall with a flick of his sleeves: "Guo Feng, come in and apply the jade ointment on me."

Eunuch Guo responded, and when he saw Xiao Luan walking behind the bead curtain, he looked at Shen Hua aside, pretending to be distressed: "Our hands are rough and clumsy, and we are afraid of staining the emperor's body..."

Just when Shen Hua was wondering what reason to follow, Guo Feng immediately handed the porcelain jar to her.

Xiao Luan in the palace took off his dragon robe and lay down on the beauty's couch.

She withdrew her prying eyes and nodded: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

Pushing aside the bead curtain, Shen Hua stepped on the lotus flowers on the floor tiles and walked towards the beauty's couch. Xiao Luan was on the couch with her eyes closed. Scars of different sizes and shapes were scattered on the large muscles, including arrow wounds and knife wounds. Injury is always different from when I was young.

She unscrewed the porcelain jar, rubbed a little ointment out with her fingers and rubbed it into the tiger's mouth. After the ointment began to melt, she applied it to the red sunburn mark on Xiao Luan's shoulder.