Chapter 12: Bath
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Reign of the Phoenix
- Qing Fei Yan
- 2158 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:26:10
Inside the royal study. After Yan Yan finished up, facing the pile of mountains on the table, Mo Ming was a little annoyed.
On today's Chaoyang Hall, there are many memorials. Local officials are co-branded as members of the DPRK Central Committee.
In the memorial, he talked about all kinds of bad behaviors of Yu Yunyue Xuan. He said that he was relying on his sister to be favored in the harem. He was in no way, disregarded the law and discipline, and asked for high bribes from local officials and nostalgia. Those who did not cooperate were persecuted. When they were slightly dissatisfied, they were killed in public. Many local officials appointed by the court were killed because they could not be humiliated, causing complaints from several counties around Fulingguan. The people jointly petitioned the impeachment, but they were suppressed by the Yunyun Yuexuan and eventually became a riot. Many ministers in the DPRK have asked Yan Yan to recapture the military power in his hands and severely punish him.
Yan Yan knows that Yun Yunyixuan’s character is unruly. He once excused himself that
will be outside, the king’s life is not allowed
, and the private authority has killed the local bureaucrats, so that Yan Yan’s headache is endless. Although it was later found out that the officials did have greed and arrogance, his unauthorized actions did not make Yan Yan very dissatisfied. Yan Yan is afraid that he will one day hold the weight and not accept the control.
Recalling the years of friendship with Yu Yunyue, and the battles of Yun Yuexuan in the past years, Yan Biao did not show up. He felt that even if Yun Yunxuan killed a few people, he could try to stop him. However, this time, things have gotten a lot of trouble. People have already rioted and many people have died. If this matter is not handled well, it will affect the stability of the entire Huayan.
Murong Yu condensed the tea and came in. He saw the feelings of Yan Yan’s thoughts and asked:
Is there any troubles in the emperor?
Yan Yan’s eyebrows, his friendship with Jin Yun Yue Xuan, and today’s court What happened above, said to Murong Yu. Jin Yun Yue Xuan is his only friend since he was a child. The world is saying that the Yun family is because of the glory of the clouds and the blue clouds, only Yan Yan understands, precisely because of his friendship with Yu Yun Yue Xuan, he only smashed the clouds. He loves Yun Yun, but he feels that he is against their brothers and sisters.
Murong’s alum’s alum flowed to Zhuhui, as if thinking:
When the slaves were in Zhuangfu, they listened to others talking about General Yunyun. He said that he was ugly, his character was wild, his murder was not blinking, and he was not obedient. Even the emperor can't help him. The emperor cherishes friendship, nothing wrong. But it is irrational to condone him for being mischievous. The emperor is better to find an excuse to recall the generals of the generals, first cut the military power in his hands, and then find out the matter. ""
Yan Yan indulged for a moment: "He is not so uncomfortable in the legend, but his character is not awkward, and he does not care about the consequences. You are reasonable and coincide with the idea of 朕. I also intend to recall him first. Clear this matter, there is a confession to the civil and military officials. If it is like a book, you can't tolerate him." Murong sighed and nodded.
Yan Yan gently looked at Murong Yu Ning: "You said that you are the one who made you love you? Or do you want to be a female officer, specifically to help out your mind?" Murong stunned his mouth: "Emperor Yingming , expel the slaves from the palace
, the most appropriate. "You..." Yan Yan laughed and laughed.
Night, Wan'an Palace. Yan Yan half leaned in the hot spring pool and closed his eyes. On the west side of the dormitory, the hot spring pool is a separate building with a cloister attached to the temple to facilitate the king's bathing. Outside the door, there is a plaque with a copy of the book, and the word "polyester" is used to wash away the tiredness. There is a huge pool of marble in the interior. The four corners of the pool are decorated with marble-carved animal heads. The animal head is vivid, and the opened beast slowly spits into the pool and introduces the hot spring water introduced from the back mountain.
The pool is shallow and the middle is slightly deep, making it easy for the emperor to immerse in the water. There is also a couch on the side of the pool, which is covered with a plush woven blanket. After the emperor has finished bathing, he can lie on it and rest, and the person will massage for the emperor. There are snacks, fruit and tea on the small wooden table next to the couch.
Yan Yan sent away several palace ladies who were waiting for him to bathe, called Qi Shangming to Xuan Murong to help the bath. Yan Yan mouth with a smile, he closed his eyes and guessed that Murong was so sullen and shy, he couldn't help but laugh.
Murong Yu was stunned with a small face and lowered her head into the bathing hall. Her beautiful apricot eyes always stared at the ground and did not dare to look at Yan. She walked to the position behind Yan Bian, crouched down, bent down and put water in the pool with her hand, gently rubbing on the naked shoulders.
Yan Yan tried to hold back the smile: "How do you wash the clothes like this? Take off the clothes outside."
Murong sighed dissatisfiedly: "Is there a special person on the emperor to wait for the bath? The slave is clumsy, afraid to wait for the emperor."
Yan Yan pretended to be angry and stood up, Murong slammed his mouth and screamed, scared back two steps. She licked her mouth and reluctantly took off the green onion and the small back, and walked over in a white gauze, and refused to go into the water.
Yan Yan stood up, grabbed Murong's hand, pulled her over, put it in the water, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Well, you a little Nizi, you still have to wait for you?"
Murong screamed and snorted, closing his eyes and dare not open. When she stunned her eyes, she saw that she was slightly squinting and squinting at the face of her lips. The face was slightly attached to her. Murong smashed a hand to block the shy red face, one hand on the shoulders of Yan Yan, and lowered his head and dared not look at Yan Yan's eyes.
Yan Yan took her with her hand and pulled her to her front. The thin lip was almost attached to her ear: "Murong is condensed, isn't your courage big? Have you not dared to look at your eyes before? How come now? Is it timid? Shy? Um?" The hot and dangerous breath of the smoldering swims in Murong's ear. She panicked and was overwhelmed. She whispered softly: "The slaves didn't know how thick and thick they were." The emperor. Isn’t the slave now changed? Please don’t be a slave to the emperor.
Yan Yan satirantly let go of Murong, and smiled and closed his eyes against the pool. The low voice could not resist: "Serve and bathe."
Murong stunned his face and tried to pick up the towel in the pool. He did not expect to tear off the cloth around his waist.
. Yan Yan smiled and squinted: "Are you so arrogant? What do you want to do?"
Murong Yu Ning is more flustered: "Sorry, slaves... slaves are not intentional." Yan Yan pretended to be angry: "Come and re-attach." Murong stunned and nervously shivered, she took the cloth with her hand to bypass the sputum In order to be able to tie behind him, she can only stick her body to Yan.
Yan Yan sniffed her fragrance, leaned down and kissed her neck. Murong 芷 condensed but nervously shakes his hands, his feet slipped, and the whole person fell on Yan Yan. Yan Yan will hold her tightly: "Are you sending a hug to you?" But he is a gentleman." Murong stunned his tears and went straight down: "The emperor forgives sins, slaves are not intentional." I have the heart to make fun of her again, and I have taken it around my waist: "Continue to bathe."
Murong Yu carefully carefully picked up the towel in the water and wiped it on Yan Yan's shoulder. Yan Yan dissatisfiedly took the towel in her hand: "Handcuffs, don't wash your shoulders, wash other places."
Yan Yan smirked and closed his eyes and leaned back to the pool. Murong squinted with a shy look, and a pair of slender hands swayed back and forth on Yan Yan. Yan Yan was so worried that he secretly opened his eyes and looked at Murong.
The mist of water lingered around the girl, reflecting the pink color of peach blossom on her cheek. Her neck is long and white, delicate and porcelain-like, with a pearl-like luster. The soaked transparent gauze wraps tightly around her, and the red corset is round and full of clarity. Her thin waist was exposed on the water, and she was slightly swayed by the movements of her hands.
Yan Yan thought of Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu": Looking far away, if the sun rises into the morning glow. It’s hard to see, and the cockroach is smashing.秾 得 得 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , If the shoulder is cut, the waist is like a prime. Yanjing Xiu Xiang, the enamel is exposed, Fangze no increase, lead Huafu Yu. Yan Yan feels that this is like a curse for Murong.
Murong stunned the smoldering gaze, and his hand stagnation, said: "Please hold the emperor, the emperor looks at the slaves, it seems that there is something wrong!" Yan Yan reached out and pulled her into her arms: " Only you dare to blame this, you have to give you some lessons. Is this appropriate?" Yan Yan holding a handful of Mu Rong's slim waist, one hand holding her chin, thin lips overbearingly pressed in Murong Condensed on the small mouth.
Yan Yan forgives the Murong 芷 condensed soft lips, shortness of breath and panic. He was anxious to open the teeth of Murong, but he did not succeed. In fact, he had no extra experience.
After Murong’s lingering for a moment, she began to resist, and she bitterly broke her lips. He distracted him and pushed him away to escape. Yan Yan grabbed her hand and pulled her closer. Murong’s struggles provoked a burst of water, pulling, and the hand of Yan Yan touched the softness of Murong’s chest.
Some of Yan Yan couldn't control themselves, and tightly grabbed Murong's back to her, whispering in her ear: "Does your Qin mother teach you to serve men? Let me teach you! Ah? "Murong smashed hard
Get rid of the flaming embrace and hide from the other side of the pool. Yan Yan looked at Murong, who was fleeing like a frightened deer, and did not go to Qiangla. He didn't want to scare her.
Murong smashed up from the other end of the pool and ran to the ground and picked up the clothes on the ground, blushing and fleeing. She was screaming with laughter behind her.
Yan Yan closed his eyes and continued to lean against the pool, stroking the lips that were bitten by Murong, and his face was full of obsessive and intoxicating smiles. His heart, like restlessness, wants to jump out of the chest.
Murong Yu Ning and Caisang embroidered a handkerchief under the lamp. When she saw her uneasy feeling, she asked: "What happened? Who is it? Is it blushing like that?" Murong squinted and touched his face: "This The weather is a little hot." "No lie, the emperor looks at your eyes, gentle like water, I have never seen him look at others. If you can't find a little brother, will you be the emperor's nephew?" "Mu Rongyu is somewhat absent-minded: "I will find my little brother, we will definitely leave the palace. I don't belong here, and I don't want to be bound by the rules."
Caisang shook his head: "If there is no little brother, maybe you will be willing. Some things have to be fateful, the little brother did not appear, that is, the old man of the old man, has arranged another marriage for you. "Murong is so thoughtful: "The little brother is just a shadow in my heart. It is my long-cherished wish to return him to the tourmaline. I have never thought about anything to do with fate? I just want to find him first."
(End of this chapter)
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