"I'm fine, maybe I've drunk a few more drinks!"

Xuanyuan Zeyang pushed Qin Qiuyue's body away, his vision blurred, and all the objects in the room had many shadows. He tried to walk outside the door, but unexpectedly he hit the stone bench head-on, and a pain came from his knees, his eyebrows were deeply locked, and his dizziness became even stronger, so that his eyes could no longer open and he could not see clearly the things in front of him.

"Your Majesty, you are drunk, why not, take a break and leave!"

"Okay!"

Qin Qiuyue held Xuanyuan Zeyang and walked slowly towards the bed, bent down, took off his dragon boots, placed him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and then sat by the bed, staring at him quietly, with slender fingers gently slid from his smooth forehead to his thick sword eyebrows, and to the slightly raised eyelashes, eyes, nose, and finally lingered to the beautifully curved lips. Qin Qiuyue only felt her breathing tight, and then, lowered her head, leaned over, and pressed her red lips against the cold thin lips.

"Um!"

A faint moan overflowed from Xuanyuan Zeyang's mouth. His ape arm was tightly hugging Qin Qiuyue who was lying on him, turning passively to active, sucking Qin Qiuyue's lips hard, and the hot tongue tip came to her mouth. He turned over and pressed Qin Qiuyue under him.

In her red eyes, with eager expectations, she looked at Qin Qiuyue burningly, her broad palms rubbed her waist gently, and raised a gentle tremor, "Snowfall..."

A low cry overflowed from Xuanyuan Zeyang's hoarse throat. Qin Qiuyue's body froze slightly, and a trace of cruel despair flashed in her starry eyes. Her arms climbed up to Xuanyuan Zeyang's neck.

In the incense burner in the room, wisps of white smoke drifted out, and the white moonlight entering the window intertwined in the air, and then slowly dissipated. The faint fragrance of orchid mixed with the fragrance of the skin, exuding an attractive smell, which aroused the deepest desire in Xuanyuan Zeyang's heart. Xuanyuan Zeyang put his hand behind Qin Qiuyue's head and gently lifted it up. The tangled breath became rapid and heavy. The night wind blew, blowing out the only bright red candle in the room. The bamboo shadows outside the window swayed, shattering the silver-white moonlight.

Even if it was the shadow of that woman, Qin Qiuyue was willing to do so at this moment. Even if the method of changing as a shadow was despicable and shameless, she still had no regrets and just wanted to be the woman of this man.

Because in front of the woman under her, Xuanyuan Zeyang's kiss was gentle and lingering, as if telling the deepest emotions deep in his heart. Qin Qiuyue felt that as soon as she thought that this love was not for her, a trace of pain would still roam in her heart. After the pain, the hatred in her heart became stronger and stronger.

Fully ready to break into Qin Qiuyue's forbidden area, Qin Qiuyue let out a painful moan and subconsciously arched her body. When she felt the obstacles coming from the valley, a hint of surprise flashed through Xuanyuan Zeyang's eyes. However, under the use of alcohol, he had lost all his ability to think and only regarded the woman under him as Mu Jiuxue...

After being in the first life, Qin Qiuyue was in pain and happy after experiencing the torn pain, a never-before-surpassing swept across her. She crossed her knees on Xuanyuan Zeyang's strong waist and took the initiative to cater to Xuanyuan Zeyang. Under the curtain, the two tangled bodies staged an extremely beautiful scene.

Xuanyuan Zeyang fell asleep deeply, but Qin Qiuyue had no sleep all night, pillowing in his arms. She hoped that this moment was eternal. Looking at the sky that was already faintly white in the east, dawn was coming, and the good dream was about to wake up. She quietly pulled out, got out of bed lightly, picked up the white silk squid prepared in advance at the head of the bed, carefully wiped the bright red blood drops between her legs, and then deliberately threw them to the edge of the bed.

The thick sword eyebrows slightly raised, and the slender eyelashes covering the eyes were slapped a few times. Xuanyuan Zeyang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the strange ceiling. His eyes stopped in his eye sockets for three seconds, and then he rubbed his hands and sat up from the bed, with an extremely terrifying expression on his handsome face.

"Your Majesty, you're awake!"

Qin Qiuyue, who was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, turned her head and transformed from a girl into a woman. In her every move, there was a little more charming and affectionate woman. With a smile on her lips, she slowly walked to the edge of the bed, "Your Majesty, how about you let me serve you to change your clothes?"

My head hurts like a crack. Before I could finish my messy clues, my eyes touched the blooming red plum blossoms on the snow-white bed sheets. My head suddenly seemed to explode. How could this happen?

A storm suddenly appeared in his dark eyes, and he asked in a deep voice: "How could this happen?"

"emperor!"

Qin Qiuyue walked to Xuanyuan Zeyang and wanted to pull up his arms, but was pushed away by him coldly. Xuanyuan Zeyang, who was wearing only a pair of underwear, stood up. After seeing the bloody white silk squid falling on the ground, his face was even more terrifyingly dark, "Queen, are you here, are you planning to plot against me?"

Calculation?

A sarcastic sneering sneered at the corner of his lips, "Master, do you need to calculate between you and me?"

His body with his back to Qin Qiuyue was suddenly stunned. Xuanyuan Zeyang turned around without expression, looked at Qin Qiuyue, and said word by word: "I can give you anything you want, but only I!"

But she wanted nothing, she wanted him...

Qin Qiuyue smiled bitterly, stood up, and looked directly at Xuanyuan Zeyang, "Your Majesty, you are the Lord of the Nine Five, and you don't need any promises. Last night, I thought nothing had happened and would not tell anyone!"

He breathed a long sigh of relief. Xuanyuan Zeyang was very satisfied with Qin Qiuyue's current affairs. "Today, you can rest in the palace for a good rest. Dinner, you can go and have a meal with the Queen Mother!"

The smell of intoxication was still emitting in the air, but Xuanyuan Zeyang's figure had stepped out of the threshold of Fengyi Palace. The messy bed seemed to be silently telling the crazy night last night. Xuanyuan Zeyang, you are mine, only mine! The white palms were tightly nested into fists, and the teeth bit their lips, and Qin Qiuyue shouted wildly deep in her heart.

"Empress, please save Rong'er, save Rong'er!"

Kneeling in front of Qin Qiuyue on both knees, Rong'er grabbed the corner of her skirt, crying like a tearful person, begging her not to be the wife of a eunuch, her youth and her girlish feelings, she should not be ruined by the eunuch's hands.

"Is it too late to beg me now?"

His sharp eyes shot on Rong'er's face with rain in nowhere. Qin Qiuyue bent down and raised Rong'er's chin. The cold and sharp armor touched her delicate skin. The coolness rushed straight into her heart, and her body was trembling slightly uncontrollably. The princess in her memory was not like this.

"Empress!"

The sharp armor beat into Rong'er's delicate skin on her cheeks, and the bright red blood dripped slowly along the outline of her cheeks. She stared at Rong'er with an extremely terrifying look: "Rong'er, do you know what I hate the most?"

Covering his cheeks with one hand, all the sounds were choked in his throat. Rong'er's body trembled like a sieve. Qin Qiuyue said in a gloomy voice like a king from the eighteenth level of hell: "What I hate the most is that others betray me!"

The shameless little hoist actually wanted to get to power. His sharp eyes were filled with a strong sarcasm, and he swept across Rong'er's body: "Go, go and be your wife for the eunuch!"

"Empress!"

The miserable cry echoed above Fengyi Palace for a long time, calling the palace servants in. Qin Qiuyue put away the cruelty on her face and said in an extremely regretful voice: "Rong'er, the emperor has nothing to do with him, so she has to let you down. Don't worry, because you have served the Ai family for many years, the Ai family will definitely prepare a generous dowry for you!"

With a kind face and sad eyes, Qin Qiuyue in front of him was completely different from the previous one...

When the night lights came on, Xuanyuan Zeyang left all the heavy business and came to Fengyi Palace. A melodious sound of piano slowly flowed out of the house, with a few traces of sorrow and a little bit of affection. Like a girl who was unable to bear the spring, counting endless thoughts. Xuanyuan Zeyang put away his steps and looked at the room where the candlelight was swaying. A complicated gaze flashed in his black eyes. He turned around and was about to leave, but a clear voice sounded inside: "Master, don't you want to know what the Empress Dowager meant?"

The body that had turned over was retracted. Xuanyuan Zeyang looked cold and swayed the corner of his clothes, and walked in. In the room, red candles were lit around, and the candlelight flashed and the illuminated Xuanyuan Zeyang's face was also shady. What mystery was Qin Qiuyue making?

"Your Majesty, I have prepared fine wine and delicacies for you!"

On the table, the exquisite dishes made people feel appetite at first glance, but Xuanyuan Zeyang was unmoved at all. Last night, he left a profound lesson in his mind. He swore that he would never drink another drop of wine in front of this woman in the future.

Seeing Xuanyuan Zeyang standing in place, motionless, a hint of dimness passed through his eyes full of hope. Then, his bare hands gently plucked the strings of the piano, and the melodious music flowed out slowly again, either as soft as the spring water in the south of the Yangtze River, or as passionate as the desert outside the border. Qin Qiuyue's piano sound easily resonates with people, and the listener couldn't help but feel intoxicated. Xuanyuan Zeyang's frown slightly stretched, and then sat at the table, flicked his fingers, and tapped the table with the melodious piano sound...

"emperor!"

At some point, the sound of the piano had stopped. A pair of slender and fair arms had wrapped around his neck like a water snake. The little hands were provoking Xuanyuan Zeyang's chest. The fragrant rose fragrance rippled with an attractive charm. Xuanyuan Zeyang's body was obviously tense and his face was stiff. Qin Qiuyue walked from behind him to front of him, sat on his legs, and his arms circled his neck. The exhaled heat made Xuanyuan Zeyang's skin on his ears unable to be safe. A storm was secretly gushing out from the eagle eyes. The powerful palm was about to push Qin Qiuyue away, but she held it down. A stunning face smiled with charming charm, with a slightly thin lips opened, and said, "Master, I have helped you do this. Shouldn't you reward me?"

"Is the matter done?"

Xuanyuan Zeyang straightened Qin Qiuyue's body against his chest, and his black eyes were filled with ecstasy like a surging wave.
Chapter completed!