Qinghou twisted, his pretty face flushed, and he was even more beautiful. His clouds spread out, his black hair flowed, enchanting and sexy, and extremely seductive. His mature and beautiful feeling was like a ecstasy poison, which made any man know it was a poison, but he was willing to drink it.

Her hands were pressed by the second prince, and the second prince rode on her body. Her face was frightened, her delicate body trembled, and her voice was even more trembling: "We can't let go, don't mess around. If you want a woman, the queen of the mother will call the palace maids in now. They are young and beautiful..."

"I just want the queen of mother." The second prince lowered his head and was about to kiss Qinghou's red lips.

Qinghou was gasping for a while, and even sweating came out, begging in a low voice: "My mother knows that you are confused for a while, you can't make any mistakes anymore, otherwise...or something big will happen!"

The second prince's breathing was even more rapid. He greedily kissed the long and beautiful jade neck of Qinghou, and said like a cow, "No one can happen here, what big thing can happen? Mother, you are in your prime and you need a man. Can that old thing satisfy you? I'm afraid he hasn't nourished you for a long time. I'll love you for him today. As long as you are obedient, I will make you feel dying of an ecstasy... My father doesn't believe it, your father hasn't touched you for many days, and your body can hold you back?" He let go of one hand and wanted to grab Qinghou's sour breasts. However, Qinghou also pulled his hand back to block it, and whispered: "You bastard... I am your mother. It's unethical to do this..."

"Damn it, my morality." The second prince grinned and said, "A beauty like you is my biological mother. I want to taste it, let alone you and I have no blood relationship, so how can I not be able to do it." He licked Qinghou's neck with his tongue, and then leaned closer to Qinghou's ear and said, "Mother, if you obey me, when I ascend the throne, you can still let you be my queen... Yes, I will let you be my queen. The Qing Kingdom and the world are ours. I will follow you whatever you want at that time..."

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hands and grabbed Qinghou's chest. Qinghou was panting, seemingly soft and weak, and seeing that the second prince's hand was about to grab on Xuefeng, Qinghou suddenly twisted his delicate body, and then pushed one hand on the shoulder of the second prince. The second prince was caught off guard and was pushed down from Qinghou's body and fell to the ground.

The second prince was arrogant and pushed down by Queen Qing. He was extremely angry and did not care about Queen Qing's identity. He turned over and got up and wanted to scold him. However, when he saw Queen Qing's charming face, he swallowed the rude words in his throat.

At this time, Qinghou, his pink face was flushed, his clouds were scattered, charming and charming, his charming eyes flashed, and he was panting quickly, and he grabbed the lace of his chest with one hand, and his voice was soft: "If you... if you use your strength, I... I will die in front of you..."

The second prince finally woke up and knelt down, panicking, "Mother, son minister... son minister was confused for a while..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Qinghou’s beautiful eyes flowing, biting his red lips, and his charming eyes dripping with water, and said softly: “You... do you really want to taste... taste the taste of Mother Queen?”

Her voice trembled slightly, but this smell was even more attractive.

When the second prince heard this, he immediately made a message, knelt on the ground and crawled over, whispering: "Mother, my son... I will never lie to you, as long as... I let my son taste the delicious food under your crotch, after my son ascended the throne, I will definitely marry you as the queen of the palace..."

"I am your mother, how can I marry you? Wouldn't this make people laugh at all over the world?" Qinghou sighed quietly.

The second prince immediately said viciously: "Whoever dares to say it, I will kill anyone. Let's see if they are good at talking or my sword!"

Qinghou stretched out a jade hand and gently stroked the second prince's face. The second prince was excited for a moment. He held the slippery and fair little hand with both hands and was about to go up, but Qinghou stretched out a jade leg to press against his chest. The beautiful legs were slender and round, white as snow, with beautiful arcs, which made people feel heart-wrenching, and her voice was even more charming and trembling: "You... If you really want to, the Queen Mother will give you it. But now it's not possible. There are many people here, and you and I have been here for a long time. They must have doubted that if this matter is spread, it will be good for you and me..."

The second prince let go of Qinghou's hand, held her beautiful white ankles, and her Adam's apple squirmed: "Mother, then...when will it be done?"

Qinghou whispered: "If you go to Youquan Palace secretly tonight, I will be welcomed by my mother. Naturally... I will let you taste me... the delicious food under my crotch..." Speaking of this, her face turned red and she was charming.

Although the second prince was burned, he heard what Qinghou said, but he knew that this matter should not be in a hurry. If it was really known that the emperor was not dead yet, the consequences would be unimaginable.

When he thought of stealing this beautiful woman tonight, he thought of the plump and beautiful woman cheering under his crotch, and she cried in a gentle and delicate manner. He was immediately excited, lowered his head, kissed Qinghou's ankle, and whispered: "My mother cannot regret it!"

Qinghou smiled charmingly and pointed a jade finger on the second prince's forehead, "You are such a bold thing, you are the future emperor, I am a wife, and I will rely on your care in the future, how dare you repent."

The second prince was drunk and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, my son will not ask for a moment, tonight... tonight... to meet my mother's queen tonight!"

Qinghou said "Yeah" and said, "You go first. Please ask if you have any questions, let's talk about it in the evening. At that time, there will be some time. Whatever you want to do... you will be with your mother!"

The second prince was overjoyed and kissed Qinghou's jade leg a few times before letting go, and stood up and said, "I'm going there first!"

Qinghou nodded and smiled charmingly.

The second prince turned around, but his steps were very slow. He took a step and turned around, reluctantly, Qinghou raised his jade arm lightly and said, "Go, tonight... Mother is your person..."

The second prince smiled and then left excitedly.

Looking at the second prince's back as he left, the charming and charming smile on Qinghou's pretty face gradually disappeared, but was replaced by a ruthless sneer, muttering to himself: "Heaven can still forgive the evils, but he can't live...!"

She was just tortured by the second prince, and her body was hot, and the fragrance of aphrodisiacs emitted from the incense burner next to her also made her feel a little hot.

One hand couldn't help but slid to her two legs. Between her legs, she was a white tiger body, and the grass was not growing, but it was smooth. The moist hands were as smooth as porcelain, and as gentle as white jade, and it was already a little wet. For some reason, in the mind of this noble lady, at this moment, she actually remembered the ridiculous rainy night with Han Mo, thinking about the scene of Han Mo galloping across her snow-white and plump body, thinking about the man changing his style and playing with him, and the face felt a fever, biting his red lips, and exploring his fingers deep into the fine and warm gap, giving his fingers a little bit.

When she entered, accompanied by a seductive and ecstatic low voice, her delicate body trembled slightly, and it was wet, gently pulled, her waist twisted with the fingers, driving the beautiful buttocks, her beautiful eyes closed, and her soft voice was soft. She fantasized about Han Mo's appearance in her mind, and she shouted softly like a cherry lips: "Han Mo... Han Mo... play me hard... don't tease me, kill me, kill your slut...!" Cherry mouth opened gently, panting, her plump body twisting, and her fingers were also teasing her very flexibly, fantasizing that Han Mo was riding on her body and playing with her freely.

Han Mo did not care about her identity that night, but just treated her as a woman, which made her feel unprecedented happiness and stimulation. Because of this, although she was only dew all night, it made her unforgettable. Whenever the night was late, she would fantasize about the appearance of that man and his rough movements in her mind.

A craze flowed out, Qinghou's delicate body spasmed, and his two slender legs kicked on the spring couch several times weakly. His white and slender toes shook in the spasm, and he looked like a trance-like charm, and he said in a muttering manner: "Boy... I'm going to die..." It seemed that the man was right beside him.

When she calmed down her passion and lay on the spring couch and gasped gently, the palace maid had already stepped over and said carefully: "Empress, the national master is asking for a visit!"

Qinghou pulled the blanket and covered his waist. The seductive redness on his face gradually dissipated, and his beautiful face gradually calmed down. His fingers covered with spring liquid wiped clean in his dress, and then said lightly: "Let him come here!"

Master Chunyang came to the bamboo forest, a few steps away from Qinghou, stood respectfully, and leaned over and said, "I will meet the Queen!"

Qinghou glanced at Master Chunyang and asked, "Is Yun Canglan dead?"

"No!" Master Chunyang calmed down: "He was rescued!"

"Save it?" Qinghou frowned and stared at Master Chunyang, smiling indifferently: "I really can't think of how many people in the world can do it if I can save someone from Master!"

Master Chunyang raised one hand and gently opened it. The two rosary beads in the palm of his hands signaled to the palace maid beside him. The palace maid came over immediately and carefully took the rosary from Master Chunyang, and then presented the rosary to Qinghou.

Qinghou twisted a rosary bead with two jade fingers, put it in front of him, squinted his eyes for a long time, then raised his head and looked at Master Chunyang.

"The Empress shouldn't forget it." Master Chunyang said calmly: "Five years ago, he had no news, but today, he suddenly came back!"

Qinghou closed his beautiful eyes and pondered for a moment before saying, "I want to know what he has to do with Yun Canglan? Why is a person who has never been concerned about the world so happy this time to get involved in such a thing?"

Master Chunyang said slowly: "I can be sure that there is no connection between the two."

Qinghou looked puzzled and sighed: "It's intriguing to have nothing to do with it, but he helped me again, which is intriguing."

"The old monk suddenly came out, and things might not be simple." Master Chunyang said slowly: "I haven't shown up for five years. Once I show up, I will rescue the thief who is plotting against the enemy. The old monk probably has other intentions!"

Qinghou smiled faintly, beautiful and charming, "The emperor's will has been issued, and the streets and alleys have also posted wanted orders overnight. Yun Canglan is already a rat crossing the street. Even if he has military talismans on his hands, he can no longer mobilize the army. He seems to have no place to escape. The martial law in the capital was strictly followed, and he can hand over Yun Canglan's head and give him a reward of a thousand taels..." After a pause, he said lightly: "The old monk will not be too rampant. He should know that if he really angers me, he will not suffer the loss, but only him. If he wants his disciples to live a peaceful life, he should recite scriptures and chant Buddha honestly!"
Chapter completed!