Chapter 811 The Tyrant’s Little Princess (Extra 2)

"Where is your Majesty now?"

The empress's steps are swaying gently in her phoenix hairpin, her eyebrows are lightly dyed, and her face is plain white. You can tell at a glance that she is being cared for extremely well.

Her fingertips are green and white, her lips are red and her teeth are bright, and her brows are charming.

The maid lowered her head and replied, "Go back to your Majesty, Your Majesty is meeting with the Turkic envoys."

"Then...it is said that the little Turkic princess also came."

There was some hesitation in her words.

The queen paused and glanced at her.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing a bit of a faint smile.

"Oh? Little princess?"

".Yes, empress."

The soft-bodied queen stopped talking and looked down at her fingers for a while, the steps on her bun swaying crisply.

He rested his elbow on the dragon chair and held his chin, thoughtfully.

night.

When the emperor, who had finished bathing and changing clothes, pressed against his queen and was about to do something, the originally lazy queen suddenly grabbed his ear and exerted a slight force.

"Que Yan, I think you need a concubine."

The unparalleled beauty of the Queen was blushing, her eyes moist and clear.

Her hair was already messy and spread all over the bed. She avoided his kiss and turned her face sideways.

As a result, the noble and handsome emperor only paused for a moment before covering her neck.

She exhaled heavily, causing her skin to feel hot.

"." The Queen's neck shrank.

The Emperor then returned to her lips.

There was almost no lipstick on her lips, and there was no other scent on them, just an indescribable floral fragrance.

The closer they are, the redder they become, and the closer they are, the more intense and intoxicating the floral fragrance becomes.

Such an invisible aphrodisiac almost made the emperor in his prime want to die on her body.

He took away her breath, leaving her with no room or room to speak.

The queen's head suddenly bulged, and in the next second, the warm and fragrant jade pressed by the emperor turned into a fluffy black and white ball.

The beautiful blue tiger eyes looked at him innocently, and the round ears moved.

"Ouch~"

It barked symbolically.

"." The emperor was about to explode, his clothes were already open, and his strong muscles were jumping under the skin, as hard as stone.

He looked at the innocent little white tiger hiding in the corner, his phoenix eyes were faintly bloodshot and frightening.

"Come here and become a human again."

His voice was hoarse, and his breathing was so heavy that it rose and fell with his chest, like a drum.

The little white tiger tilted his head, still pretending to be innocent.

He didn't move and wagged his tail.

"Ouch~" I didn't change.

She was exceptionally confident.

As a result, just as she screamed, her tail was dragged over.

The man's eyes were frighteningly dark, and he pulled its hind limbs away.

"three."

"Ouch?"

"two."

"Ouch!?"

"one."

".Change, change, I will change!"

Afraid that he would really mess up, she hurriedly changed back to her human form.

Then, the queen's legs didn't close all night.

My nose and eyes were red from being bullied, my waist was sore, and my back hurt.

Early the next morning, the emperor sat beside the dragon bed and dressed. His phoenix eyes that had regained his composure looked at the person on the bed lightly and said,

"The Turkic envoys went back yesterday. Their little princess is only eight years old. You don't have to worry about it."

"Also, if you bring up the matter of choosing a concubine again in the future, you will end up like last night."

"When the time comes, I don't mind if I come back a few more times."

"." The Queen, who was so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingers, closed her eyes and shut herself up.

The emperor stepped forward and kissed her on the cheek as usual.

The Empress, whose legs were trembling, didn't even want to turn over, so she fell asleep completely.

In her dream, her eyelashes trembled slightly and she murmured, "Nine songs."

—Small World End—