There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 246. The twenty-second dragon scale (eight)
The twenty-second dragon scale (eight)
Concubine Lu has thought about it, but she missed one thing, and that is: what if His Majesty doesn't come.
She waited, waited, waited until she could see through the autumn water, waited until her eyes were pierced, and waited until she couldn't hold back her urgency—someone finally came! In the bright lights, Concubine Lu excitedly stood up to greet His Majesty the Emperor, but before she had walked two steps, she heard the palace servant report that the imperial physician was coming.
Is the imperial physician here?
What are you doing here!
The imperial doctor couldn't cure her!
Before Concubine Lu wanted to understand, she heard the round-faced little palace maid who accompanied the imperial doctor and said with a smile: "Concubine Lu is so lucky, the empress heard that Concubine Lu was unwell, and immediately asked the slaves to summon her. Imperial Physician, the Empress also said that the slaves should report Concubine Lu's physical condition to her one by one, and if there is something wrong, they will beat the slaves' board!"
Concubine Lu remembered that this round-faced little palace maid was by the Queen's side, but she used to be a sweeper before. Is the Queen humiliating her! In the absence of His Majesty, Concubine Lu does not have to maintain a sweet and pleasant appearance. She said coldly, "Bengong ordered someone to report to His Majesty. Your mother-in-law is kind."
The little palace maid with the round face didn't seem to hear the irony in Concubine Lu's words, and happily echoed: "Yes, yes, concubine Lu also thinks so? The slaves also think that the empress of our family is a very good and very good person. , No matter the status, the maid is very concerned. The last time the slave maid had a stomachache, the maid even asked the imperial doctor to take the pulse of the slave maid!"
Concubine Lu was so choked that she couldn't understand for a while, was this little palace maid really innocent, or was she mocking her? Compare yourself, a palace concubine, with her humble palace maid? But upon closer inspection, the little palace maid's eyes were clear and clean, as if she was speaking the truth. Concubine Lu endured, "I have nothing to do in this palace, I don't need to check my pulse."
The little palace maid quickly waved her hand: "No, no, the Empress said that Concubine Lu is the most well-behaved and sensible. If there is any discomfort in the body, in order not to worry the Empress and Her Majesty, she will never say it. Since If you send someone to go, it must be really uncomfortable, you must have a good diagnosis and treatment by an imperial doctor!"
Concubine Lu couldn't help but said angrily: "What kind of thing are you, this palace also has room for you to speak!"
The little palace maid knelt down with a thud: "My goddess, spare your life! My goddess, spare your life! This slave is the queen's goddess. I beg Concubine Lu not to look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face, and if you beat a dog, you should also look at the master, so please spare the slave's little life. Come on! Slaves no longer dare! Slaves no longer dare!"
Concubine Lu, who has always been full of drama, was stunned at this moment. What did she say? What did she threaten? This little palace maid screamed with contempt and tears, as if she was going to kill her! What is this for, deliberately ruining her reputation? !
How did she know that Linglong could pick this little palace maid who was supposed to be a sweeper at a glance among so many people to serve her, so she could be stupid? Not only are they not stupid, but they are also very clever. Concubine Lu asked for His Majesty to come over and say that you are not feeling well? That's all bullshit, but the Queen Mother sent an imperial doctor, that is to care about the concubine, and she is a model that a mother of a country should have. No matter how high Concubine Lu's skills are, no matter how high her skills are, there are hundreds of palace servants up and down the palace. It is impossible for all of them to be loyal, and there must be other concubines.
In a few days, the news of Concubine Lu's contempt for the Queen will spread. If someone with a heart will add fuel to the fire, Concubine Lu still wants a good reputation? Sorry, it doesn't exist.
Can't always let her design the Empress, the Empress can't fight back? It's hard to say whether the dragon seed in the stomach is male or female, so it's starting to show up. There is a prince and a princess under His Majesty's knees, and no palace concubine who gave birth to a dragon seed for His Majesty is as proud as she is.
The little palace maid went back full of joy, proud of Linglong, "The slave servant has completed the task assigned by the goddess!"
Linglong touched her dog's head: "Very good, it's not worth it for this palace to hurt you."
The little palace maid was like a fly that ate honey, and ran away again, ready to incite the bunch of little sisters from various palaces that I knew when I was sweeping, everyone, get ready, start gossip and spread rumors !
The emperor didn't think too much about it. He is now interested in Linglong, and he doesn't want to stay at Concubine Lu tonight. The reason is very simple. Of course, he loves the queen more than the hard bed and pillows. The soft bed and soft pillow! A comfortable one! Lie down and don't want to get up! And the queen is also fragrant and soft and small, not to mention how happy she is in her arms, who wants to chat with Lu Fei, who has a big belly, about romantic poems and songs!
The emperor favored Concubine Lu because she was beautiful and thoughtful, but since she was pregnant, Concubine Lu seemed to have other thoughts. In addition to the Lu family... The emperor thought lightly, no matter whether the queen's stomach could give birth to a child or not, the candidate for the future prince would not come from the Lu family.
This is what the emperor planned. The queen is now twenty years old. The imperial doctor has checked her pulse and she is healthy. Then try again. The concubine was favored, and when the concubine was about to give birth, she went to her mother to keep the child, and took the child to the queen, recorded it in her name, and raised it as her first son.
Who is the throne, he has the final say, no one can calculate it.
It was also Linglong that made him feel that the queen was still alive, otherwise the emperor would not care about her for a long time, and just wanted to give her a decent life. .
But the emperor has now rekindled the hope of letting the queen conceive a direct son. As a human being, he will not favor others in a short period of time. Even if he favors, he will not give them a chance to conceive. Bizitang is Must drink. The dragon essence is precious, and naturally it is not a waste to sprinkle it on the queen.
The bed is soft and comfortable, the beauty in his arms is charming and charming, and the emperor is not a monk. He only tasted it yesterday, and he remembered the cuteness of Linglong when he was wearing a little eunuch's clothes, so he pinched her waist and hugged him. He asked her to sit on his waist and blinked Linglong. She was about to go to sleep, but when the emperor's manipulations caused her, she tilted her head and asked, "What's the matter with you, Your Majesty? Are you uncomfortable?"
"Yes, I'm not feeling well." The Emperor's voice was hoarse, "I need the Queen's help."
Linglong laughed, sweetly naive, and terribly pure, "Then as long as your majesty instructs me, as long as I can help, I will definitely do it."
"Don't worry." The emperor undid the belt of her nightgown. "You can definitely help."
The two rolled into a ball, and when the water was called, the round-faced little palace maid responded with a blushing face, and bit her ears with the person next to her: "Your Majesty likes us so much now, are we going to turn over?"
The clever lady next to her, who is also quite liked by Linglong, slapped her: "What do you call it, our empress has always had a good life. It's good that your majesty found out about our empress."
The emperor was lying on the bed. He was naked at the moment and covered in sweat. Naturally, the smell of a man's sweat was not good. At least Linglong disliked him and avoided him. Originally, the emperor did not have the habit of holding people tenderly after events, but seeing how she despised herself and wanted to play pranks for some reason, she hugged people tightly in the past, dragged them into her arms, and deliberately let the sweat on her body rub against her. Fragrant and soft body, Linglong was so angry that he wanted to bite him, but when he saw his sweaty body, he quickly closed his mouth.
The emperor sniffed around her neck like a dog, puzzled: "Why do you smell so good, and I smell so bad?"
"Smelly man, stinky man, are you yelling indiscriminately? Your Majesty knows that he is still hugging me, put me down, put me down." Linglong covered her nose and urged him.
But her disgusting little appearance is so cute, the emperor is not willing to let go, and he rubs harder. Seriously, if Linglong didn't think this person needs to continue to be used, he would have kicked him away. . He was hot, his chest was like a stove, Linglong was tightly bound and could not break free, his arms were trapped, like a doll being held.
When the palace people lifted the water, the emperor directly picked her up. Linglong felt that this person was really stepping on her nose and face, and she felt that she was alive and well, didn't she? She cried and begged for mercy just now, that was for him to see, to satisfy his male self-esteem, did she really feel that she was the real Dragon Emperor Qijijirou?
Lord Dragon Girl sneered twice, and easily hooked the emperor to take a bath. She really should be a little more cruel, why bother to keep him by her side, just squeeze people dry and call him When you see a woman, you tremble. At that time, you should know what it means to put it away when you see it.
How dare you get so close to her with the smell of sweat, and even rub the sweat on her on purpose?
The emperor just never died, so I don't know how precious it is to live.
What happened later that night, the palace people didn't know. They were guarding outside the Queen's concubine's palace, and they heard constant movement inside. They called for water several times a night. They exchanged envious glances - His Majesty is indeed His Majesty, such a brave Kong Wu is really a dragon among people, and it is truly beyond the reach of others! Those of them who have no roots feel mighty, let alone the empress?
As for the ministers...
They got up early in the morning and didn't even dare to eat more meals. They dared to come to court for fear of being courteous. They stood on the Golden Throne Hall for a long time, but the diligent and diligent His Majesty never showed up! The ministers began to whisper, guessing what happened. Maybe His Majesty was deliberately testing their sincerity. Don't talk, stand honestly, and let His Majesty see what kind of pillars of the country they are!
Standing for a long time, my stomach began to growl, my calf began to tremble, and even I was so hungry that Jin Xing almost saw the head of the old minister standing in front of him with his hair falling out as a delicious braised egg. It's time to go to court, it's time for them to have breakfast...
After standing for a long time, I lost the strength to speak, and the elephant wat in my hand was too weak to hold it, and finally got the news from Your Majesty:
His Majesty is not feeling well today, so he won't go to the morning for the time being.