The beauty shed tears. Concubine Yan cried at the right time. The corners of her eyes were red. The tears wanted to fall but couldn't fall, and they hung in the corners of her eyes. She looked so weak. With just one look, the emperor felt a little hot all over. He didn't know if the aphrodisiac was still in his body. When he saw Concubine Yan's face
, he couldn't help but think of the absurd night last night. Concubine Yan was the dancer who toasted him at the palace banquet. She had a charming figure and was bold and charming in bed, which pleased him very much. But he would get tired of eating meat every day. After the novelty wore off, he felt that the little girl like Concubine Yue had a different taste, so he ignored her for a while.
But last night in bed, he was affected by the aphrodisiac, and his dragon root was swollen and uncomfortable. Concubine Yue couldn't help but beg for mercy after a few times, and she was not satisfied at all. He was still hot and uncomfortable, so he quickly asked the eunuchs to summon Concubine Yan to sleep with him. He originally had no interest in fucking two women on the bed, but when he was fucking Concubine Yan, Concubine Yue climbed over and licked him beggingly, and rubbed her breasts up and down against his back, which made him even more aroused. Perhaps infected
by Concubine Yan's lewdness in bed, Concubine Yue also let go a lot, and kept pestering him to fuck his dragon root into her cunt. The emperor has always been dissolute, and he was given aphrodisiac, so he didn't care where he was at this time, he just wanted to let out all the lust in his chest. But he also
had a new experience of fucking two women, and the emperor seemed to have fallen in love with this feeling. He was about to go back to the palace and summon a few concubines to serve him together. But Concubine Yan's crying made the emperor feel agitated, and he couldn't help but love her a little.
"What Concubine Yan said makes sense. I summoned her last night on a whim. I don't think she can predict the future." The emperor turned to look at the empress dowager, "Mother, in my opinion, Concubine Yan is not suspicious."
The empress dowager had no choice but to follow the wishes of her beloved son and nodded gently. Then she turned the topic to Yan Zhaozhao, who was sitting next to
her, "What does the queen think?" Seeing the empress dowager's question, the emperor glanced at her coldly, his brows frivolously as if he was waiting for her to give a word of affirmation. Yan Zhaozhao smiled lightly. How could she not know that the emperor meant to protect Concubine Yan? If she deliberately went against him at this moment, she would be punished, and the empress dowager's beloved son would never plead for her.
Forget it, the medicine was also given by Concubine Yue, so she won't kill others.
She stood up and bowed with a faint smile towards the emperor, "I think what the emperor said makes sense." She turned around and looked at Concubine Yue who had her head buried very low, her eyes adding a bit of fierceness, "Concubine Yue, you said that you didn't do the drugging, then how do you explain that there are still a lot of aphrodisiacs left in the wine pot in your room? Not to mention that the wine pot was prepared by the kitchen, and you were completely unaware of it. Not to mention that the kitchen had no motive to do this, how could such a dirty thing come from a Buddhist place?!"
Concubine Yue's heart trembled, her fingertips clenched slightly, but she still pretended to be calm and said slowly: "Are you trying to cover up the monks in the kitchen by saying this, Your Majesty? Your Majesty, you also have no evidence to prove that I was the one who drugged you." She stiffened her neck, looking heroic and innocent. "If the Emperor and the Empress Dowager do not believe me, you can have someone search my body to see if there is anything of this kind on my body or in my room."
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Zui Gu🔞 ( mtl)
Historical Fictionauthor (Wine and Evening Music) not mine I kinda like this story already 😃 With the enemy at the gates, the king of a country, sitting on the dragon chair, still turned a deaf ear to the outside world, holding the beauty in his arms and enjoying hi...