Seven Hundred and Forty-Fourth: Changshou Wang Proclaims the Emperor (4)

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Jiang Pengji's lips curved into a mocking smile.

Before arriving at the destination, she could already hear Yingying laughter and Miaoman's silk and bamboo orchestral music.

Jiang Pengji said, "She doesn't shy away from her husband's new funeral and her father-in-law's death."

Before Huijun said that the Crown Princess is also a pitiful person with unspeakable secrets. Jiang Pengji somewhat thought that she was a mother and she was strong. She seduced a foreigner during the funeral for the sake of her son's throne and the lives of their mother and son. Looking at it now, it is purely She thinks too much.

Jiang Pengji arrived with Feng Zhen, just in time to see the Crown Princess sitting at the head.

No mourning clothes, no mourning colors, there is no shortage of meaty wine in front of the table, and the singer's clothes are light and thin, faintly visible.

Seeing Jiang Pengji approaching, the Crown Princess hastily stepped forward to meet her.

A charcoal basin was burning inside, warm as spring, and the princess's attire was also light and frivolous, showing the charm of a mature woman.

Jiang Pengji smelled the same fragrance from her body as on the bamboo slips, only it was stronger and more intense, and the effect of arousing, sex, and/emotion was better.

"I heard that General Zhonglang was young and talented, but now that I see him, he is indeed a good-looking talent, which makes my family feel uneasy."

Feng Zhen was still watching the play, but when the princess said this, he almost spit.

Chi Guoguo flirted with her from the very beginning, this princess concubine's style is a bit bold and unrestrained, this is no longer a hint, but an explicit statement, right?

Jiang Pengji was about to sit down, when the princess held her hand and coaxed her to sit beside her.

The Crown Princess laughed and said, looking at Jiang Pengji with coquettish eyes, her voice was sweet and greasy, "Could it be that General Zhonglang wants to have a relationship with the slave family?"

Jiang Pengji smiled and said nothing, in fact, she and the audience in the anchor room have the same heart——

What is Shengfen? They haven't gotten to know each other at all, have they?

"The Crown Princess is the future mother of the country, and I dare not presume to overstep."

Jiang Pengji said respectfully, and secretly withdrew her hand.

I don't know how much makeup and powder the Crown Princess has used for skin care, her palms are sticky and greasy, which makes her feel like being rubbed by a snake.

"It's a family feast now,

Where there are monarchs and ministers, Zhonglang will not need to be so cautious. "

Hearing Jiang Pengji call her "Mother of the Future", the Crown Princess' expression brightened a little, and her attitude became more attentive and urgent.

[Fusheng Qianqing]: I'm so angry, I haven't touched the anchor's hand yet, why can this old woman take advantage!

[Sophie Tangtang]: Let go of that lord, let me do it!

[Ah Goddess]: Bah! Not to mention the feudal era, even in our era, if the husband and father-in-law had just died and were not buried, no one would go to drink and eat meat to keep a good boy, right? You even want to get your hands on our anchor, and treat me as the main palace dead?

[Life is bitter]: Hey! You are shameless upstairs, I am the anchor's wife, the other person on the household registration book!

Jiang Pengji was treated as a teenager by the crown princess to eat tofu, and most of the audience liked it, only the rumored wife fan was still fighting.

"Oh, why is General Zhonglang's hands so cold, do you need my servant to warm you up?"

As soon as she was seated, the Crown Princess rubbed herself next to Jiang Pengji, hugged her hand with both hands, and wanted to put her hand deep into her chest ambiguously.

Fengzhen down there was dumbfounded—there is still such an operation in the world?

Jiang Pengji's complexion darkened, and she pulled her hand away. The Crown Princess was not annoyed, and gave the dancer girl an order to ask the maid beside her to pour wine for her.

Hearing the order, the dancer in light clothes danced again, and the two of them nestled in Feng Zhen's arms, making him beautiful.

Jiang Pengji secretly made a note to Feng Zhen.

She brought this guy, and she was going to let him help her out of the siege, not to let him come over and hug me and miss you and me!

Feng Zhen secretly felt a chill go down her spine, glanced at Jiang Pengji guilty, and then continued to drink with her arms around her.

The Crown Princess has really taken a fancy to Jiang Pengji, a little fresh meat, and is going to make her unspoken rules, but before the unspoken rules, she has to test the tone of the former court and the King Qin's allies to see if they prefer the eldest grandson of the emperor or the Hujun Wu Ma Yan's succession to the throne is related to her future.

As guessed before, the Crown Princess intends to tie Liu and his son to her chariot through this incident.

As for why she chose Jiang Pengji as a breakthrough point, this can be regarded as some hobby of the Crown Princess.

Liu She is older than the princess, how can there be a young man who is so tender and delicious?

Jiang Pengji didn't pretend to hide it, but she didn't give the Crown Princess an accurate answer either, she just let the Crown Princess make wild guesses.

"You tormenting little enemy, don't you want to kill my servant in a hurry."

The concubine made a pun, rubbed against Jiang Pengji, exhaled like silk, but was secretly anxious inside.

She used the secret fragrance of the palace, and the dosage was aggravated, smelling it can make the relationship between men and women, / move, and the intercourse in the boudoir is more harmonious.

However, as long as there is some perseverance, the impact is not great.

Others just smelled it, but the Crown Princess wiped it all over her body. The effect was not overbearing, but long-lasting.

Driven by her lustful body, the Crown Princess' words and deeds were more open than usual, trying to seduce Jiang Pengji.

Jiang Pengji was as unmoved as a mountain, and continued to drink and watch the dance calmly, looking like an old monk in meditation, which made the crown princess's teeth itch.

"How dare the minister do this?"

Jiang Pengji looked at the princess with a half-smile and a calm tone.

The Crown Princess exhaled like blue, and whispered teasingly in her ear, "Don't you dare, your enemy? The servants are so obvious."

Jiang Pengji continued to say without changing her face, "The minister is just a county magistrate, the so-called General Zhonglang, to put it bluntly, is just a false name."

The crown princess covered her lips and smiled, "My little friend, if you say this, how many people will die of shame and anger? They are not yet twenty-nine years old, and now they are sitting in Maru Prefecture. If even this is just a small official, Everyone else will be compared to the mud by you."

"Sitting in Maruzhou? That's just a name."

The princess said, "It's better to be real and not famous than to be famous. According to my little enemy's ability, it's only a matter of time before I have a real name."

Jiang Pengji's smile finally became less conflicted and more sincere.

"The words of the Crown Princess really speak to the heart of the minister. If there is a day when it is true, I must thank the Crown Princess for her words today."

The princess heard the sound and understood the elegant meaning, and realized that Jiang Pengji was also looking for an ally, so she immediately climbed up the pole with her arms in her arms.

After an hour of banquet, the princess's face was already flushed, and she fell limply on Jiang Pengji's shoulder.

Jiang Pengji secretly knocked her out with ingenuity, and took advantage of this opportunity to run away with Feng Zhen who was still full of emotions.

"I can't help you at all, so what's the use of you!"

She fanned the wind, her body smelled of alcohol and the fragrance of the princess.

Feng Zhen laughed very unceremoniously, although he didn't do such a thing as a belly laugh, it was enough to make Jiang Pengji's face black.

"This is my lord Yanfu, I dare not disturb you."

Feng Zhen had a good expression of "I am also for the sake of the master", which made Jiang Pengji's hands itch.

I really want to slap him, but I am afraid that I will kill the opponent, and the overtime team will have less main force.

"It's really a big loss this time." Jiang Pengji rubbed her arms, "Go back and take a good shower, I feel that smell is everywhere."

Feng Zhen shook his head.

It's a pity that my lord is a woman. If it was a man, if the scene just now could be endured, it would definitely be Liu Xiahui alive!

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