Chapter 1050: Is the queen full at night?

Ruo Yin, who had just used dinner, went out to greet him.
When he arrived in the yard, he looked up and saw Si Ye wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.
In the setting sun, the dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread glowed with dazzling light.
He just stood in front of her with holding hands.
There was a trace of anger on the handsome cheeks.
Obviously, he was still angry about what happened yesterday.
Ruoyin pretended not to see him angry, and smiled at him, "The courtiers welcome the emperor."
Si Ye lowered his head, his gaze fell on that delicate and beautiful face.
As far as he is concerned, a woman's smile like a flower, really owes it!
Therefore, he who is in a fit of anger, he is still in the mood to care about her.
Without giving up or helping her, he walked directly into the room with his hands.
If the tone of the eyes turned slightly, I would have guessed it would be like this.
Had to stand up on his own, and followed into the house.
By the time she arrived in the hall, Fourth Master had already entered the hall.
Moreover, he lay down directly on her carved big bed.
Upon seeing this, Ruoyin grotesquely reminded: "The emperor, as soon as you come to your concubine, you lie down on the bed, it's not dark yet..."
Although she sneaked away last night.
But it doesn't mean it will come before dark.
Didn’t you just get into her bed?
Who knows that Si Ye didn't seem to mean this.
He just opened his thin lips lightly, and said lightly: "I have recently strained my shoulders and necks, and the queen rubbed my shoulders for me."
Ruoyin twitched the corners of his mouth, and Qiao-face was flushed.
Come on, she thinks too much!
She lifted her foot to the edge of the bed, took off her flowerpot bottom shoes, and went to bed.
The brocade on the bed was folded high, and the man was lying leisurely on the brocade, his eyes closed.
She rarely saw him look so laid back.
Ruoyin rolled up his sleeves and squeezed his slender fingers on the thick shoulders of the man with little force or strength.
During the period, Si Ye did not speak, nor did she take the initiative to talk.
After a stick of incense, she continued to work hard without the man calling to stop.
It's just not as strong as before.
However, just when she was almost out of energy, she listened to the fourth master in a low voice: "Is the queen not full at night?"
If the sound: "..."
It's not that she is not full, but that his shoulders are too rigid.
She could feel the muscles on his shoulders through the clothes.
Those muscles were in sharp contrast with her well-maintained slender hands.
It's all about the egg hitting the rock.
Oh, no, it's a confrontation between cotton and stone.
Moreover, she insisted on rubbing his shoulder with a stick of incense, which was pretty good enough.
Humph, so angry, but still keep smiling.
To say that she didn't know what Si Ye meant before.
I thought he was the same as before, because he was too tired to review the official documents, so she simply rubbed it.
But all this was a stick of incense, and he didn't mean to ask her to stop.
On the contrary, the tone is cold, and there is a meaning of deliberately facing her.
Now she understood completely.
This black-bellied man, designated for the things of last night, deliberately asked her to do hard work.
In this case, she must not admit defeat!
Thinking of this, Ruoyin rolled up his sleeves and rolled his elbow on the man's shoulder.
He smiled and asked without a smile: "The emperor, do you think this strength is successful?"
"It's OK."
Hearing the phrase "it's okay", Ruoyin gritted his teeth fiercely, and the strength on his elbow increased by a few percent.
As a result, the man gave a very satisfied "um".
It hurts her own elbow.
Ruoyin held the belief that he would not admit defeat, and resisted with Si Ye with his elbow.
However, she is a woman, so there is no strength.
Especially the elbow is harder than the fingers.
Less than a cup of tea, she was panting, she was really exhausted.
Ruoyin was sitting on the quilt panting, and stopped massaging his hands.
But she just stopped, listening to the man faintly: "Go on."
If Yin heard it and asked her to continue, her hands hurt.
After thinking about it, I felt that with such a tough emperor, he still couldn't be tough.
Otherwise, she is the one who suffers.
The key is that her physical strength can't keep up.
She had no choice but to lower her voice, and said softly: "No way, the emperor, the concubine is really weak. If you still feel uncomfortable, it is better for your concubine to ask a minion to come in and let you relax."
With that, she moved, really going to get out of bed to call a slave.
But before she got out of bed, the man clasped her ankle.
The Fourth Master kept on pushing the woman to the quilt and bullied herself down.
He raised his hand, and his slender fingertips pulled the blue silk around the woman's ears.
Pull the strands of hair behind her snow-white earlobes.
His movements are very gentle, and the mysterious ink pupils are also soft ripples.
What can be said, but it is cold.
"Queen, do you think I can talk very well, eh?"
Ruo Yin was still in his tenderness.
I have to say, when he helped her tie her hair.
At least for a moment, she had an illusion that he was very gentle.
Until the cold and alienated words, spit out from that cold lips.
This made her suddenly sober.
There is no gentleness here, it is clearly a forbearing deep-sea beast!
"No..." Ruoyin was nervous.
"Then you sneaked away without my consent." He still looked at her softly.
But Ruoyin still saw a trace of coldness and sharpness from those eyes, as if she wanted to see her through at any time.
If she doesn't play the trick of sneaking away.
Can he roll on the sheets with him if it's not dark today?
This shows that he still eats this set?
However, she also thought about it in her heart.
On the face, she said: "The concubine just feels uncomfortable occasionally, so she left first..."
Si Ye: "Edit, continue editing."
"Well...The concubine is actually worried that the emperor will have fun every time, will he get bored..." She will play with her mind, saying so fresh and refined.
And never mention that she deliberately slapped his appetite.
Try to make yourself look like a pure white rabbit.
Si Ye looked at the woman faintly, his delicate face flushed.
Those beautiful eyes were looking at him pitifully.
She obviously broke the rules.
Wrapped in a quilt to his nourishing temple.
Without saying hello, he just slipped away.
It's better now, putting on this pitiful look.
It seems that he is the one who did the wrong thing.
The Fourth Master gritted his teeth, lowered his head and kissed the lips that resembled a begonia flower-petal.
The broad palms also began to .
When she was left with only a water blue embroidered begonia flower belly.
The thin lips began to paint on her.
From the elegant swan neck to the snow-white pearl shoulder.
Then to the line as deep as snow, then all the way down, and then down...
Not letting go of every corner of her body.
He is like a crazy artist, painting freely on her creamy skin.