Chapter 998 The Emperor Is More and More Able to Torture People

The smell of wine on the emperor's body has not dissipated. Although it is not strong, it is hard to ignore, but it is not unpleasant. On the contrary, because of his unique mature charm, mixed with the smell of wine, it forms an irresistible smell. Seduction.

Lu Liangwei was a little dizzy, and he didn't know if it was caused by the smell of alcohol on his body, or because of the emperor's increasingly sophisticated kissing skills.

She looked at the man in front of her with some fascination, letting him get whatever he wanted.

After a while, a man's voice was heard saying in a hoarse voice: "Your brother will be back soon."

Lu Liang took a breath, and was about to say something when she suddenly felt a chill in her body. Before she could react, she heard the man's breath falling on her ear, a little quick and hot.

"Wei Wei, happy birthday!" The voice was gentle, but with a certain kind of forbearance.

"Hmm..." A thin voice escaped from Lu Liangwei's mouth.

The girl's panting voice rang in his ears, and Long Yang couldn't help himself.

...

After a long time, Lu Liangwei finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep in his arms.

Long Yang couldn't enjoy himself to the fullest, but he couldn't bear to torment her any longer.

Looking at the girl who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, Long Yang tidied up before putting his arms around her and falling asleep.

...

Lu Liangwei naturally remembered what happened last night.

But looking back now, it still makes people blush and heartbeat.

The emperor will torture people more and more.

She sat in front of the vanity mirror and looked at the woman in the mirror who looked like a peach blossom. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, showing a thrilling beauty.

Zhuyu's hands were skillful, and within a short while, she combed her hair into a beautiful bun, and then picked a simple and elegant jade hairpin from the jewelry box, and put it in her hair.

Seeing that Lu Liangwei had combed her hair, she was about to stand up, but Zhuyu held her shoulders and said with a smile, "Miss, wait a minute."

"Huh?" Lu Liangwei looked suspiciously, and saw that Zhuyu looked mysterious, just at that moment Chu Jiu came in from the outside, holding a branch of peach blossoms in full bloom in his hand.

Zhuyu took it from her hand, turned around and put it on Lu Liangwei's hair.

Lu Liang was slightly stunned, and raised his hand to lightly touch the peach blossoms in his hair.

Her hair is black and soft, her complexion is compelling, with gorgeous peach blossoms, she is not compared to her.

"Miss has a beautiful face, no amount of peach blossoms are as beautiful as yours." Zhuyu looked at her master who was as beautiful as a fairy in the mirror, and sincerely admired her.

Although she has been serving the young lady by her side since she was a child, looking at her every day, she will still be overwhelmed by her beauty.

Chujiu has never talked much, but looking at such a queen, she couldn't help admiring, "The beauty of the temples is cloudy."

Lu Liang admired it for a while, but still reached out and took the peach blossom off.

"Miss, why did you take it off?" Zhuyu felt a little regretful.

"It's too ostentatious." Lu Liang looked at the peach blossom in his hand and said with a smile.

Although there were no other concubines in the palace, she was already extremely beautiful, and if she had this peach blossom on her hairpin, it would make people feel too coquettish.

She didn't want to be in the limelight like that.

"Miss dotes on the harem now, who dares to talk too much?" Zhuyu still felt a little pity, she wanted to dress up the lady beautifully, "Besides, this peach blossom was picked back from Xiyuan in the early morning of the ninth day of the lunar new year. .”

Lu Liangwei knew that Xiyuan was on the other side of the palace, quite far away.

"Why are you tossing Ah Jiu again?" She disagreed, but still ordered, "Bring a jade bottle and fill it with water."

Although Zhuyu still wanted her to put peach blossoms on her hairpin, Miss didn't want to, and she didn't dare to talk anymore.