Chapter 54 The Empress 8
Chapter 54 The Empress 8
This world is only a D-level world. Jiang Yixian can't exchange for something that is too extraordinary. He picks and chooses. Jiang Yixian still chooses Menghunxiang among countless abilities and items with different functions.
The exchange of task points in the system is not only about increasing the force value of violence, but also can be exchanged for all kinds of weird things. There is only one name, and there is no explanation for the exchange. All of this needs to be explored by Jiang Yixian himself. Sometimes things are very cheating. , it is always worth the money, but even so, Jiang Yixian still likes to be rough.
Menghunxiang, although there is a word for dream, it has nothing to do with dreams. It can only make people who smell it obey Jiang Yixian unconditionally. As long as they are not too determined, most of them will have no problem .
If it wasn't for the fact that the system tasks couldn't be so blatantly cheated, and Jiang Yixian didn't like the emperor's appearance, Jiang Yixian would have exchanged this thing a long time ago.
It's a pity that Menghunxiang's level is too low, and her limitations are too great, and she can only control one person.
Jiang Yixian is a frugal person. Unless she needs to exchange mission points, she will not touch the small coffers she has saved. At this time, with the giant Jiang family around, Jiang Yixian didn't want to use mission points at first, but Since the emperor agreed with the third prince to change the genealogy, Jiang Yixian still chose simple and brutal control.
Alas, if I knew it earlier, I would have directly controlled it.
Soon, the sunset slanted to the west, representing the most noble Forbidden City in the world, it seemed to be covered with a gray tulle, and the tops of the flying dragon eaves on the glazed tiles gradually lost the brilliance of the day, as if they had lost their vitality. Brace yourself for the night to come.The red palace wall gradually lost its color, and suddenly became dim, dark red, looking like a wall of blood from a distance.
The emperor didn't know Jiang Yixian's plan yet, seeing that it was getting late, he coughed lightly, the chief eunuch beside him understood, stepped forward, and reminded softly, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time to go to Fengzao Palace meal."
In the eyes of the emperor, this was the first time that a daughter of the Jiang family gave in to him. She didn't say anything, but she felt a little complacent in her heart. She put down the booklet in her hand and said, "Then let's go."
The imperial chariot was raised, the whip was whipped quietly, as if a thunderbolt had been cast out of nowhere in the silent palace, the whip was silently everywhere, and the palace servants and servants all knelt on their knees in fear.
After a while, we arrived at Fengzao Palace.
Fengzao Palace has always been very deserted, even at this time, when the emperor came, there were only a pair of little eunuchs standing there with a smile on their faces holding a lantern, even if they were asking for peace, there was no other flattery in the palace, neither humble nor overbearing. Just like their master.
The inner room of Fengzao palace.
Duan Hui looked at Jiang Yixian changing his coat with a smile, "Queen, please forgive me, son, didn't I spill water on your clothes on purpose."
Jiang Yixian's face in the bronze mirror was blurred and couldn't be seen clearly, but there was a bit of helplessness and indulgence in her tone, and her unique cold voice was very provocative, "You have always been like this, Ben Gong got used to."
Standing over, she nodded her nose as she did when she was a child, "What the hell are you thinking?"
Duanhui didn't dodge either, she raised her hand to hold Jiang Yixian's hand, and said coquettishly, "Mother, after having a younger brother, I will always pamper Duanhui, okay~"
No one could resist the little princess's acting like a baby, let alone Jiang Yixian, so he nodded.
It seems that he has accepted the future third prince?
The possessive Princess Duanhui is surprisingly obedient.
Jiang Yixian glanced at her, his lips curled up slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Duanhui seemed to have once again received her mother's guarantee, and forgot about the inexplicable appearance of the third prince. Looking at Jiang Yixian's new clothes, she sighed, "Mother, your clothes are so beautiful!"
It complements her temperament very much, like a moon palace fairy, with picturesque eyebrows, coming from the moon, unattainable.
"Duanhui really likes the queen mother!"
Jiang Yixian's complexion remained unchanged, he stroked his hair on the temples, and shook his head lightly.
This is like forgetting the sudden touch yesterday, and ignoring the little girl's "acting like a baby".
Others couldn't tell what was going on in the heart of this empress who was used to acting, but You Jiang Yixian knew it in her heart.
She probably doesn't need to go out of the palace to look for that girl.
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The scent of Menghunxiang lingered quietly in the hall, mixed with sandalwood, forming a quiet smell, which is really pleasant to smell.
As soon as the emperor entered the door, he saw Jiang Yixian wearing a moonlight gauze skirt, cool and cool, already sitting on his seat, beside the delicate and soft Princess Duanhui.
The eunuch of the imperial dining room had already put together three dining tables, and the table sheets were laid out, and various dishes, meals, soups, etc. were placed on the table one by one, waiting for the emperor to take his seat.
This look of contempt for the imperial power was simply arrogant. The emperor originally thought it was an apology banquet, but he didn't want to be so angry when he came, but the two people in the seat didn't even notice it.
The empress was drinking by herself with a cup in one hand, while the other hand was hanging under the table. Princess Duanhui sat beside her and smiled sweetly, not knowing what she was thinking.
This is completely different from the apology he imagined! !
Thinking of the Jiang family behind the empress, the emperor still swallowed his breath, even the beauties didn't care to admire them, and sat on the main seat, and after the servants served the dishes, they began to eat without even saying a word. Rina the mother and daughter.
"Mother, Father really doesn't want our mother and daughter anymore." Duan Hui approached Jiang Yixian, put his hand on her lap inadvertently, and said softly, "Maybe I won't have a younger brother."
She really likes the skirt worn by her mother's queen, which is embroidered with her favorite magnolia.
There is wine in the glass.
Ever since he drank peach blossom wine that year, Jiang Yixian fell in love with the taste, neither strong nor light, but it was hard to forget.
He doesn't drink much on weekdays, just a little bit, but after a few years, his drinking capacity has increased a lot, and he is as easy to get on his face as before.With a little bit of wine, the whole small face is like white jade dyed with rouge, inexplicably tinged with charm.
Jiang Yixian put down his wine glass, looked at his nominal husband on the first seat, didn't speak, just like his usual loving mother, added a dish of her favorite chicken shoot porridge to the bowl of Princess Duanhui next to her, served in a silver bowl The soft and glutinous japonica rice, the light yellow shredded chicken and the white tender bamboo shoots will greatly increase the appetite.
"Mother, my son doesn't want to eat chicken porridge right now." Duan Hui spoke in an extremely low voice, as if afraid that the people in the seat would find out, if Jiang Yixian wasn't so close, she really couldn't hear her.
When you say this, can you put your hand down first?
Jiang Yixian glanced at her lightly, felt the hands fumbling around on his thighs, and finally knew what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.
The girl had always had a lot of guts.
Jiang Yixian thought about it for a long time last night, and finally understood why this little girl was so close to him, not to the Jiang family, but to her Jiang Yixian.
Unexpectedly, the girl who had been looking for four years openly and secretly was by her side and took good care of her.
This is not to blame for Jiang Yixian, no one would assign the title of lover to a real young girl. She is not a pervert, and it is normal to be unexpected for a while. The girl's demeanor also gradually revealed her fangs and wolf claws, and Jiang Yixian, who was blinded by a leaf, gradually became clear as if the leaf had been removed.
However, after raising his lover as his own child for four years, Jiang Yixian felt a little embarrassed and inexplicably ashamed for a while.
Just let her take it easy.
Jiang Yixian wanted to take a break, but Princess Duanhui couldn't.
After waiting for several years, I finally saw that my mother had the intention to let go. With Duanhui's temperament, how could she let her go?
"Then what do you want to eat?" Jiang Yixian asked.
Duan Hui smiled and didn't answer.It's just that the hand under the table kept teasing Jiang Yixian bit by bit.
The skirt was silky, and it carried the body temperature of this person, like a little snake, constantly testing other people's territories.
"Is the empress pampering Duanhui, okay?" The little princess blinked, she was obviously 12 years old, but she had a temptation that adults didn't have, and the innocence in her eyes made Jiang Yixian at a loss.
When a girl raised by a daughter, but at this time she touches herself?
Good girl, I haven't been at a loss for a long time.
Jiang Yixian took Duanhui's dishonest hand, lowered his voice, with an inexplicable hoarseness, "Do you still remember your identity? Do you remember where this is? Do you remember who is sitting on it?"
The emperor above was eating his dinner seriously and without squinting, with a face that he didn't want to say anything to the empress. Even Princess Duanhui, whom he had always loved, had forgotten about him.
Duan Hui raised her small face and whispered, "I know~ You are the queen mother whom I have coveted for several years. This is the Fengzao Palace where we live together. As for the one sitting on it, it is your husband." , my royal father..."
While speaking, her little hand broke free from Jiang Yixian's hand with a deft effort, and crawled along the seam of the skirt to Jiang Yixian's thigh.
Duanhui likes this skirt because it is very charming with its side open and half-covered. The small and lovely white magnolias are dotted on the side of her legs one by one, which is beautiful and eye-catching.
Duanhui knows that her own mother doesn't like underwear with long straight legs, and she is the most bitter and hot in summer. Not to mention that this moon-white skirt is made by herself, even the underwear can be shortened. is short.
This is cheap for yourself.
Because of several years of mother-daughter love, Jiang Yixian has to slow down his mind. He can usually ignore Duanhui's touch and her confession, but he can't ignore her current behavior, but his inexplicable body can't move a little , being able to turn the neck is already the limit...
Problems with wine?
The little princess is really capable!
On the territory of Fengzao Palace, you can put medicine in her wine...
Seeing Duanhui's actions intensified, Jiang Yixian didn't want to lose face here, so he said, "Duanhui, I have no intention of adopting the third prince."
After finishing speaking, the white teeth bit the red lip lightly, a little bit of tingling and indescribable feeling spread to the whole body, if it wasn't for the support of the table, if it wasn't for the medicine, if it wasn't for Duanhui supporting her Then, Jiang Yixian collapsed to the ground long ago...
Duanhui smiled slyly, "Liar! What the queen mother said really counts! Duanhui has been looking forward to a younger brother for a long time."
These years, the little princess should not only learn the guqin, but also the pipa. She learned the seven characters of light, slow, wiping, and picking very well.
"Hey, my son remembers that the queen mother specially invited the emperor to tell the emperor to adopt the third prince? Why don't you speak now?" Duan Hui watched the emperor bow his head to drink the soup, and leaned closer to her ear , licking the pinna lightly, with the reddish earlobe in his mouth, mumbled.
Menghunxiang has long been selected by Jiang Yixian, and now it can only be used on the emperor alone, no matter how much others inhale it, it is useless.
This little girl really owes her a lesson, how dare she act like this in front of so many palace servants and servants!
Originally, Jiang Yixian thought that the Menghunxiang had been exchanged, it was not for nothing, he just wanted to control the emperor, and he had no idea of maintaining it, but he didn't expect this little girl to be so bold...
When I become the queen mother, I will raise the little girl for a few more years, hum!
Seeing that the emperor was about to leave as if nothing had happened after eating, and he didn't even mean to say a few words, Jiang Yixian's originally chaotic mind became even more unclear, and he couldn't care less. He raised his head, his eyes She was so charming that she didn't know about it, and said, "Your Majesty, um, put the genealogy of the third prince under the name of my concubine, ah..."
Duanhui was very satisfied with her obedience.
She just likes to see the winking eyes that her mother is holding back like silk.
The author has something to say: Pull the lamp, good night everyone
Ahem, the little princess is a perverted girl with a smile.
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