Chapter 375

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Although Mrs. Huarong's bedroom is not gorgeous, the space is not small. The decoration inside is simple and looks empty, which is somewhat inconsistent with her personality.

After Tang Yin came in, he looked inside and could vaguely see the situation in the inner room through the pearl curtain in the middle. At this time, Mrs. Huarong was lying on the bed. She was not wearing the gorgeous palace clothes she usually wore. She was only wearing a white dress. It was called a dress, but it was actually similar to pajamas. It was thin and soft, and a large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed on her chest.

Next to her, there was a palace maid gently waving a fan. When the breeze blew, Mrs. Huarong's skirt was lifted from time to time, and her slender and well-proportioned calves were all exposed. She lay on the bed sideways, looking noble and lazy, and also with fatal sexiness.

Tang Yin narrowed his eyes, walked to the door curtain, but did not enter. He bowed outside and said, "Madam!"

"What wind blew Lord Tang here? Please come in!" Madam Huarong raised her arm, leaned on her head, and looked at Tang Yin outside the door curtain with a smile.

It was the limit for an outsider to enter the inner palace, and it was too unethical to enter the bedroom of a concubine. Tang Yin didn't know much about the etiquette of the royal palace, and he didn't care much about it. After hearing Madam Huarong's invitation, he didn't think about it and lifted the door curtain and walked in.

Madam Huarong lay on the bed without moving, and had no intention of putting on her coat. She waved to the maid beside her, and said in a lazy and slightly hoarse voice: "You go out first!"

"Yes! Madam!" The maid bowed her head, bowed, and quickly retreated.

After the maid left, only Tang Yin and Madam Huarong were left in the huge bedroom. The latter looked at Tang Yin in his official uniform with a smile. Even though she was experienced, she had to admire that Tang Yin was indeed a handsome and charming man. He had an evil and ghostly aura that others did not have, which made it difficult for people to see through his mind. Even if they were close to him, they could not guess what he was thinking. He was like a fog that could not be touched or grasped, and might disappear at any time, or appear at any time.

After looking at Tang Yin for a while, Mrs. Hua Rong slowly asked: "What is the business of Lord Tang here? Did you accept the conditions I proposed that night?"

Mrs. Hua Rong was confident that she had a way with men, but she felt frustrated after meeting Tang Yin. Even now, she was dressed so seductively, but she saw the slightest lust in Tang Yin's eyes. There were only two explanations for this, either he was not a man, or his determination was too strong.

She just asked casually, but Tang Yin's answer surprised him. Tang Yin met Madam Hua Rong's eyes and said quietly, "I can accept your conditions and let you be my wife, but there is one thing you must do for me."

"Oh?" She really didn't expect Tang Yin to suddenly agree to it. Madam Hua Rong was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses. The joy that had just emerged disappeared immediately, and her spirit was tense. She asked softly and calmly, "Sir Tang, is there anything else I can help you with?"

"You are going to be the wife of the king, so you have to help me become the king first." Tang Yin said slowly and firmly.

Madam Hua Rong was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help but giggle, laughing so hard that her body shook. After a while, she stopped laughing and said, "Now the army of Feng Kingdom is under your control. If you want to be king, it's just a matter of a word. Why do you need my help?"

Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and said faintly, "Maybe it was not needed before, but it is needed now." After a pause, he said seriously, "I think Madam hasn't heard about it. Now there is a Zhan Ling, the daughter of Zhan Xiong, in the capital. She is the niece of the late king and the only one who can inherit the throne. Although I have a large army, I am an outsider after all and cannot be compared with the orthodox."

After hearing this, Madam Hua Rong was shocked. She sat up from the bed and murmured, "Zhan Ling, the daughter of Zhan Xiong? How come I have never heard of such a person."

Tang Yin was not surprised that she had never heard of Zhan Ling. Although Madam Hua Rong was the guest concubine of the late king Zhan Hua, she was only in her twenties after all. It was estimated that Zhan Ling had disappeared before she entered the palace. It was normal not to know about such a person. Tang Yin briefly recounted Zhan Ling's life story, and then said: "Whether she is an illegitimate daughter or of humble origin, she is the descendant of Zhan Xiong after all. Now, she is the biggest obstacle for me to fight for the throne. If you want to be my wife, the wife of the king, you must help me."

Madam Hua Rong was shocked, looked at Tang Yin in surprise, and asked: "How do you want me to help you?"

Tang Yin rolled his eyes, and then a faint light flashed in his eyes, and said: "There are many concubines of the previous king in the palace now, including some elderly ladies. They must know that there is a person named Zhan Ling, and perhaps they have seen her before. As long as they can insist that the current Zhan Ling is a fake, then everything will be simple."

At this time, Madam Hua Rong finally understood why Tang Yin suddenly accepted her conditions. He was not interested in her, but wanted to use her to persuade those concubines of Zhan Hua. Now, she is also considering whether to help Tang Yin.

If he didn't help Tang Yin, the new king of Feng Kingdom would most likely be Zhan Ling. With a woman as the king, he would lose the purpose of staying in Feng Kingdom. If he didn't want to go back, he could only help Tang Yin and let him become king smoothly.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Hua Rong smiled and said: "I can try my best to help you, but what if you break your promise after becoming king and abandon me?"

Tang Yin's eyes lit up and he grinned. He approached Mrs. Hua Rong, leaned forward, pressed her directly on the bed, and said with a faint smile: "I am a man of my word. Since I said I will make you my My wife, I will definitely do it. Besides, you are not a monster that people can avoid, so why should I regret it?" As he spoke, he held Mrs. Hua Rong's breasts with one hand and touched her with the other. The soft spot between your legs.

Mrs. Hua Rong's face suddenly turned red and she pushed Tang Yin hard, but her strength was nothing compared to Tang Yin's, who pressed against her without moving a muscle.

In Tang Yin's opinion, Mrs. Hua Rong was first Zhan Hua's concubine, and later was influenced by Zhong Tian. She must have been experienced for a long time. She looked noble, but in fact she was debauched at heart, and she was extremely powerful.

His movements were very rough, without the slightest bit of sympathy. He stretched out his hand to grab her chest, and easily pulled apart her thin sand dress, revealing her white and delicate body.

Mrs. Hua Rong couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and subconsciously covered her chest with her hand. Seeing her such a naive reaction, Tang Yin thought she was being artificial on purpose, and grinned mischievously.

Seeing the evil smile on his face, Mrs. Hua Rong's vagina that had just been teased by Tang Yin was immediately replaced by anger. Without thinking, she reached out and hit Tang Yin on the cheek.

Tang Yin's reaction was so fast. Before her hand could reach her, she was caught by Tang Yin. He lowered his head and whispered in Mrs. Hua Rong's ear: "What are you angry about? Don't forget, you will be my wife from now on." !”

His words made Mrs. Hua Rong's confused mind clear. The anger on her face disappeared instantly, replaced by a seemingly frivolous smile. She said softly and tenderly: "Isn't that right now? And You are not a king now..."

Tang Yin's expression condensed, and while teasing her sensitive areas with his fingers, he asked doubtfully: "Are you sure you can convince those concubines to help me?" Mrs. Hua Rong felt that her body was about to catch fire, and the heat was unbearable. She forced herself to grit her teeth and hold on, not letting herself moan, and said with a smile: "I will do my best. I think with my 'friendship' with the concubines, they will definitely help me with this. "

"That's the best!" Tang Yin didn't know what kind of unusual friendship Mrs. Hua Rong had with the other concubines, but seeing how confident she said it, he finally felt relieved.

As long as the concubines can insist that this Zhan Ling is fake, then it will be difficult to argue whether she is real or fake.

Tang Yin suddenly found that Mrs. Hua Rong underneath him was much cuter. He completely pulled off the tulle skirt on her body, and then began to unbutton his official uniform. When Mrs. Hua Rong saw this, she immediately became nervous. She pushed Tang Yin hard and said, "Now... we can't do this... serious things are more important... I'll go find the other ladies first..."

She still looked calm on the surface, but she couldn't hide her inner embarrassment. Tang Yin found it interesting and wanted to tease her more and more. He moved his lips downwards and kissed along her smooth neck to her chest. Qingdi said: "There is no need to rush this matter!"

"If you stay in the palace for a long time... I'm afraid... I'm afraid the ministers will become suspicious..." Mrs. Hua Rong said intermittently while panting.

Tang Yin's heart moved, and he secretly thought it was reasonable. As a foreign minister, he was indeed not suitable to stay in the palace for too long.

Thinking of this, he suddenly supported his body with both arms, stood up from the bed, and looked down at Mrs. Hua Rong, whose skin was red with shame. Not only was she a little distracted, but it was undeniable that Mrs. Hua Rong's body was perfect and too attractive. No man would be able to withstand such a wonderful temptation.

Tang Yin's self-control was astonishing. He took a step back, adjusted his official uniform, and said quietly: "I'll leave this matter to Madam. I'll wait for Madam's good news outside the palace."

His sudden stop made Mrs. Hua Rong feel regretful and secretly relieved. She stopped covering up, stood up generously, smiled at Tang Yin and said: "In an hour, I will ask the palace maid to come to the palace gate to find you."

"Okay!" Tang Yin responded, took another deep look at Mrs. Hua Rong, turned around and strode out without further delay. Or maybe even he was afraid that he might not be able to control himself if he stayed any longer.