When the Queen of Crazy Criticism took the HE script and killed it

Chapter 122 The Movement

Si Ningchi frantically supported the body that was pressing down on him, smelling the smell of alcohol on Zhao Zongheng's body, he couldn't help but frowned: "How much did you drink?"

Wang Chengxiang, who followed Zhao Zongheng into the room, silently held up the half-empty wine jar in his arms, and said with a dry smile, "That's all, so much..."

Si Ningchi: "..."

"Hey, stop rubbing, why are you acting like a dog..." Si Ningchi shrank his neck, his neck was itchy from being rubbed by him, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and push him.

"Empress, the emperor's wine may not wake up for a while." Wang Chengxiang quickly put the wine jar in his hand on the table, bowed his head and said without saying a word: "The emperor will leave it to you, the emperor, and the servant will leave. !"

After finishing speaking, she quickly withdrew, Suyun's eyes lit up and said hastily: "The maidservants also leave first."

Then he called Su Yongde to remove the small boiler on the table, and Si Ningchi just watched helplessly that her small hot pot was removed before she had time to take a bite.

Zhao Zongheng grabbed Si Ningchi and refused to let go, Si Ningchi patted him on the back helplessly and said: "The emperor plans to stand here overnight?"

"Don't..." Zhao Zongheng said no, but the hand holding Si Ningchi tightened by two points.

"Go to bed and sleep." Si Ningchi made him feel uncomfortable with this strength, and the dog emperor doesn't look like a strong man, why is his hand so strong?

"Okay, can we sleep together?" Zhao Zongheng let go of his hands, and pulled a little distance away from Si Ningchi, his dark eyes were stained with mist, like the intoxicating expression of drunken eyes, Si Ningchi responded with a somewhat unnatural expression when he saw him, "Mmm..."

Zhao Zongheng's face was overjoyed, he bent down and hugged Si Ningchi, and strode into the bedroom in the inner hall with such steady steps, how could he look like a drunk person?
Si Ningchi was startled at first, and then reacted, looking at Zhao Zongheng who was exuding excitement all over his body: "...???"

what is this?
The man is three points drunk, and you cry until you act?
Zhao Zongheng bent down to put Si Ningchi on the bed, just touched Si Ningchi's belt with his hand, and kicked her.

"Get lost!" Si Ningchi scolded Zhao Zongheng angrily, "Are you drunk?"

"Drunk..." Zhao Zongheng covered his stomach with a groan, and lay down next to Si Ningchi like a fool, stretched out his arms to hug her, and moaned and leaned forward to kiss her.

"You are the emperor, why are you so shameless..." Si Ningchi laughed angrily at Zhao Zongheng's manipulation, and pushed him to get up, but Zhao Zongheng refused to let go, and gnawed away at Si Ningchi's bare neck, like I want to taste the taste of that delicate skin carefully.

Si Ningchi exclaimed, stretched out his hand to push Zhao Zongheng, but saw that the man refused to let go as if he was addicted.

Zhao Zongheng had just touched his boss Ning Chi's waist with his hand, when he was punched by her again.

The two of you were tossing back and forth for a long time without untiing their belts...

Zhao Zongheng turned over and lay beside him without moving. Panting, Si Ningchi touched his neck, the collar and placket were torn open, turned his head to stare at Zhao Zongheng, saw his messy hair and crown hanging crookedly on the side, opened his eyes There seems to be a look of lovelessness in the eyes.

Si Ningchi covered his collar and stared at him, "Why are you pretending to die?"

"Ugh--"

"..."

He began to sigh again.

Zhao Zongheng closed his eyes quietly, he was so useless.

Why is it so hard to untie a belt.

Zhao Zongheng looked sideways at Si Ningchi, and suddenly wanted to tie up her flailing hands and feet. Zhao Zongheng looked at Si Ningchi fixedly, thinking about something, but just as he was about to get up, he suddenly saw Si Ningchi's buttocks directly Sit on his stomach.

"!!!" Zhao Zongheng stared.

"If you move around again, you'll be killed!" Si Ningchi said while glaring at Zhao Zongheng viciously.

Zhao Zongheng blushed and looked at Si Ningchi: "Killing the king is a capital crime."

Si Ningchi snorted softly: "With the emperor as his companion on the road to Huangquan, my concubines are not alone anymore."

Zhao Zongheng: "..."

This woman is so cruel...

After tossing and tossing for a long time, both of them were exhausted. In the end, they couldn't remember how to compromise with each other and sleep together on the couch. It was just that when Zhao Zongheng got up the next day, he felt pain in his waist and legs. Don't hold back?

On the other hand, looking at Si Ningchi, when he looked in the mirror, he could see all kinds of bruises and bruises on his neck, which made people look very ambiguous.

Si Ningchi held up the bronze mirror and looked at it, his face was distorted with anger, he is really a dog emperor!

What did this make him gnaw into...

"Ma'am." Suyun looked at Si Ningchi with excitement and excitement.

"Don't look at me like that." Si Ningchi put down the bronze mirror, squinted at Suyun and said, "Our emperor can't do it~"

Suyun, who was excited for half the night: "?"

She heard it all, the movement in the hall yesterday, today you said the emperor can't do it?

Suyun hurriedly went to the bedroom, turned the quilt upside down and saw nothing, suddenly felt struck by lightning, walked to Si Ningchi's side with a face full of disbelief and panic, and whispered Asked: "Your Majesty, the Emperor really..."

No, no, no?

Could it be the truth that the emperor has been on the throne for many years and has no heirs in the palace...

"Your Majesty, General Han is asking to see you outside." At this moment, Su Yongde's voice sounded outside the hall, successfully interrupting Suyun's gradually wandering thoughts.

"Aren't you going to make up for Bengong soon?" Si Ningchi responded, turned his head to look at Suyun and said.

"Yes." Suyun stepped forward, reluctantly chose a robe with a high collar and waited for Si Ningchi to put it on to cover it up.

Standing in the main hall of Fengwu Palace, Han Yulang couldn't help sighing in his heart as he looked at the majestic palace. Since he entered Beijing, he had heard that the empress was the only one who won the emperor's favor. Honorable one.

Su Yongde invited Han Yulang to sit down and have tea, but she refused. She should be more cautious about her status as a foreign minister.

Han Yulang was looking at the golden jars and jade cups on the table, when he heard the call from the empress, he raised his eyes and saw the woman walking out of the inner hall with a beaded curtain, wearing a phoenix robe and a golden hairpin , with a stunning face, her phoenix eyes slightly hooked, and her bright red lips slightly curved.

The woman who stepped out made people tremble, she had never had such an intuitive feeling, and felt how clear the word "beauty" is.

"My lord, see the empress." Han Yulang took a deep breath, stepped forward and bowed down.

Today she was wearing official robes, not military armor, so the salute she performed was not that of a general.

Si Ningchi took a seat on the high seat, looked at Han Yulang who was next and said with a smile, "General Han is exempt."

(End of this chapter)