The day of healing is peaceful and stable. No one comes to make trouble. However, LAN Liuqing lives like a year. The emperor comes to her room that night and touches her with his robe. Why is there no following? She couldn't figure it out. She thought about it day after day. One evening, she sat in a chair and watched the setting sun come in through the long window and cast a light of gold on the ground. Suddenly, she realized that she was wrong. Emperor Munda was not a reckless man in her imagination. On the contrary, he was a powerful man. When dealing with powerful people, you can't be too hasty. If you are worried, you can easily make mistakes, And she has no time to make any more mistakes.

From then on, she put away her own careful thinking, neither trying to show her face to the emperor, nor wandering around to make trouble, and recuperated peacefully in the courtyard.

But she does not go out to make trouble, does not mean that others do not find her trouble, she does not know that she has been like a needle into the heart of the queen, on the surface can not see anything, only the parties know how uncomfortable it is to have a needle in the heart.

At the time when she was injured, the courtyard received the second order from the queen. Just like last time, she went to dance.

At the same time, in the same place, and with the same people, only LAN Liuqing was different from last time. She put away her previous arrogance and polited the queen. She danced the well-known peacock dance, so that the queen could not pick out any thorns. Just after two steps, the queen stopped and stared at her feet. "It's said that Nanyuan women dance barefoot. How do you know Do you wear shoes? "

Standing on the path of flowers, the sole of her feet is full of small pebbles. She will definitely hurt her feet if she doesn't wear shoes, but without saying a word, LAN Liuqing stoops to take off her shoes, revealing her beautiful white feet.

The queen said again, "don't stand on the gravel road and hurt your feet. Jump on the grass. It's softer there."

Lanliuqing was a little surprised. She didn't know what medicine was sold in the Queen's gourd, but she didn't say anything. She stood obediently on the grass.

The queen pointed her to a position. "Step back, step back again. Yes, it's there. Although the place is not big, I heard that you can dance in the wooden box. Is that ok?"

Lanliuqing looked around. She was in a concave shape with low shrubs on three sides. It was just the size of a wooden box. The branches and leaves of the Bush were itching at her feet. She couldn't help laughing. She was worried that she couldn't think of a way. She didn't think that the empress was so understanding. Anyway, she didn't do anything and spread it to the emperor It has nothing to do with her.

She saluted the queen and began to jump.

Near noon, in the golden sun, the beauty is dancing happily. Her slender arms are in the air, her beautiful chest is raised up, her two shoulder blades behind her show a sense of loneliness, her slender neck is pulling out a beautiful arc, her head is raised, her eyes are squinting, like a smart peacock.

Without music, LAN Liuqing's mouth sends out strange tunes, sometimes high pitched, sometimes low chanting, such as an arrow off the string, such as silk winding. The tunes and dance blend seamlessly, and everyone is stunned.

Kun Qinglong, standing under a tree in the distance, was stunned. He couldn't hide all the things in the palace from him, just to see if he was willing to take care of them. When he heard that the queen had summoned LAN Liuqing again, he was a little displeased. Just because there was nothing wrong, he came to have a look.

At that time, the sun was shining, and her body seemed to be covered with a light layer of gold powder, shining. Occasionally, the wind blew, and the leaves cast their shadows on her. Her shadow was bright and dark, as if it would disappear at any time, which made people's heart rise and fall.

Kun Qinglong's eyes slowly moved to her feet. Her small and white ankles were covered with thin blood marks, very light, but bright in color, crisscross and crisscross, just as she was beaten on the back last time.

Kun Qinglong's eyes flashed for a moment, twisted his fingers and walked slowly.

No one noticed the arrival of the emperor. They all watched lanliuqing dance with great interest. The Queen's eyes also stayed on lanliuqing's feet. They were all small wounds cut by the branches and leaves. They were not serious, but they would hurt very much. She thought about it for a long time before she came up with the idea of punishing lanliuqing. Last time the emperor came out to get people, she was not happy and could not find an excuse to beat lanliuqing, But a small punishment is still necessary, which can be regarded as a warning.

It's just The empress's brow frowned and danced for such a long time. It should be very painful, but lanliuqing kept on dancing in the flowers. She was cold in her heart and could bear it.

The shadow on the ground moved slowly. The queen raised her eyes along the shadow. Her heart jumped and immediately stood up to salute, "Your Majesty is coming."

At this time, the imperial concubines also saw the emperor and knelt down to salute one after another. Lanliuqing also stopped and panted slightly.

The emperor's eyes fell on lanliuqing's undulating chest, and his voice was very calm, "get up." With these words, he went up to lanliuqing and picked him up with a copy of his arm.

LAN Liuqing gave a low exclamation, as if frightened, and quickly put her hand around the emperor's neck. Her eyes crossed the emperor's neck and saw the empress's black face and knife like eyes.

She gave the queen a smile, buried her head in the emperor's arms, like a gentle rabbit, so she was carried away.

The emperor walked away with the beauty in his arms. If the concubines were struck by lightning, they came back to their senses for a long time. No one spoke, but they just looked at the queen.The queen was still in a daze until a sharp pain came from her palm. She looked down and saw that her two inch long fingernail had been broken, and her fingertips had made deep marks in her palm.

The emperor went to his palace with lanliuqing in his arms. The woman in his arms was as light as a swallow, breathing in his neck. It was hot and itchy. The numbness seemed to penetrate his skin and spread to his heart slowly along the blood. He swallowed his throat, and his pace became faster. The attendants who followed him could only follow him.

Along the way, both of them didn't speak, but their breathing sounds became more and more clear. They were quiet and speechless.

Take LAN Liuqing back to the bedroom hall. Kun Qinglong orders the maid to apply medicine for her feet, but she doesn't stay. After that, she leaves.

LAN Liuqing looks at his back and bites his lower lip. He says in his heart, how long can you endure?

She leaned on the head of the bed, and the maid put a cool and comfortable plaster on her feet, and looked at the room. Since the emperor had brought her here, she should not be allowed to go. Anyway, it would be much easier to do things with him.

But she was wrong again. In the evening, chachna, the chief manager, ordered people to send her back in a sedan chair, which is said to be the meaning of the emperor.

LAN Liuqing is sitting in the sedan chair. He sneers. How long does this man have to play hard to get?

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