Chapter 147 I sleep with the imperial concubine (53)
Thinking of this, Feng Chaoge couldn't help but mock herself:
What do you want to do?
With Hua Yunluo's true identity, it is impossible to happen to Hua Xianghuo.
but……
How to use Huaxiang Silk to threaten this?
Even if there are substitutes and secret guards, they will inevitably be able to please Huaxiang Silk, right?
And, in case...
The fragrant silk statue last time I was in the Grand Master's Mansion. I used the same trick again and felt the fragrance of love?
No!
I don't allow it!
Feng Chaoge stood up suddenly!
Realizing that his reaction was too intense, Feng Chaoge was stunned for a moment.
I, why should I care so much?
A thought suddenly came to my mind.
It turns out that he actually...
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[Ding! Target character Feng Chaoge, favorability 5, strategy completion 85!]
Ningxiang Palace.
Fenghua raised her delicate eyebrows.
Unexpectedly, he could even increase his favorability by neglecting his little wife and letting him stay alone in the empty bedroom.
It seems that I really love me deeply.
However, I am destined to be a scumbag tonight.
Sitting there lazily, her eyes lightly looking at the graceful beauty walking out from behind the screen.
Hua Xiangsha was wearing only a layer of dreamy and thin pink gauze, revealing her white skin that looked as white as snowy.
Under the palace lanterns, a faint tempting pearl light flows.
She walked to Fenghua and bowed: "Your Majesty, I have finished taking a shower and changing clothes, you..."
Speaking of this, Hua Xianghu raised his head and glanced at Fenghua shyly.
In my beautiful eyes, I really want to say it but stop.
Fenghua stood up: "I'll go take a bath first-"
"Let me serve you..." Hua Xianghu stepped forward, stroked Fenghua's slender jade hand on the collar of her chest, and said that, she was about to take it off for her.
She thought it was very good to play in the water.
Fenghua suddenly held Huaxiangshu's slender wrist, and the force was slightly heavy.
On the fragrant silk and beautiful face, with a puzzled look, her beautiful eyes looked at the Fenghua-
Under the palace lantern, the young and handsome emperor has exquisite faces, and the outline is half-light and half-dark hidden in the faint halo, like a luxurious medieval oil painting.
The eyes were astonishingly bright, and the sharpness hidden in it made Hua Xiangcao's heart tremble for a few times.
"emperor……?"
She shouted in fear.
Seeing the frightened look in Huaxiang silk's beautiful eyes, Fenghua suddenly smiled, and the coldness dissipated in an instant, and his voice said lazy and soft:
"Xiang'er's hands are so delicate and delicate, how can she do things to serve others?"
"Be good, go lie on the bed, I... will come soon."
Hua Xianghu blushed and his heart beat hard, and he couldn't help but think: It turns out that the emperor feels sorry for me.
She bit her cherry lips, lowered her head shyly, and said softly:
"...It is Xiang'er's blessing to be able to serve the emperor, and Xianger doesn't feel it is hard."
When Hua Xianghu lowered her head, she could not see the cold eyebrows that were winding down.
Her expression was noble and cold, but the words and voices she said were completely opposite to her expression... frivolous and seductive.
"But I feel sorry for you. There are times when Xiang'er is working hard tonight."
These words have strong and ambiguous implications.
“…”
Hua Xiangchou's face turned redder, she bit her lower lip and said nothing.
"Be good, go lie on the bed, I... will come soon."
"……yes."
Huaxiang Silk stood on tiptoe and kissed Fenghua's bright yellow clothes, then turned shyly and gracefully...
The moment Hua Xianghu turned around, Fenghua made a gesture.
In the dark, a black shadow floated under the lantern of the Ming Dynasty.
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