Bi Lingyuan looked at it for a while, but he didn't expect her to be very happy and tactful. He also thought about why he was the emperor and the emperor's honor, so why did he care too much about this little palace slave.
Thinking of this, he went straight over Hanrui and walked away
Hanrui heard the sound of the gate closing, and his ears gradually became quiet. Then she let out a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to get up, she felt ache all over her body, especially the scorching pain between her legs. Even if she moved gently, she still had the illusion that her penis was still buried deep.
Bi Lingyuan passed by the yard and saw the nanny standing beside him with his eyes down, he couldn't help but stop and looked around. He saw that such a large yard was all the little palace slave who got up early to clean it.
You... Bi Lingyuan pointed at four or five nannies and went to sweep the snow from the Fulu Palace next to him.
When one of the nannies heard this, he hurriedly said: Emperor! The Sukhi Palace and the Fulu Palace are so big, and the servants are not the palace servants of the two palaces, this...
Bi Lingyuan sneered, and before he could speak, Wu Yongxian angrily scolded: Bold slave! How did you speak to the emperor! Careful head!
Since you don't want to sweep the snow, go to Xinzheku as an employee. Bi Lingyuan is too lazy to talk to them, so he left a sentence and went out.
The quick-talking nanny softened her body and collapsed on the ground. She was so old. Although the library was remote and cold, she also received a lot of monthly salary. It was a leisurely job.
The remaining nannies flashed aside and shouted: I told you to keep this mouth carefully, and you will almost get us in too! The emperor only sent you to Xinzheku!
Yes, yes, let's go and sweep the snow!
After saying that, he trotted out of the palace, for fear that he would walk too slowly and be implicated by her
Han Rui stood in front of the window and watched silently what happened in the yard. The talkative nanny cried heartbrokenly, but the eunuch was erected out of the library.
Xinzhekuri... is mostly a lowly palace slave, and he will never be able to get out of the mud in his life
She remembered that there were several sisters from the side branches in the Lu clan. They were younger than her. They were spoiled since childhood and did not know how to plan for themselves. Perhaps they were unable to get out of Xinzhekuli.
Get out of here... Hanrui smiled self-deprecatingly. Isn't she a bird in a cage?
She closed the window to avoid being ill by the cold wind. The emperor is now intriguing with her. If she is sick and delayed for a few days, the emperor will definitely throw her away.
Turn around and walk through the layers of bookshelf, and find a few miscellaneous calligraphy and painting books in the most inconspicuous corner.
She accidentally discovered these beautiful books before. The days in the palace were boring and lonely, so she read them with relish and realized that the man and woman had so many styles in the boudoir room.
But when I met the emperor, the books she read were of no use at all. They were not like fish on the chopping board, and they were completely unbearable.
After reading for a while, I saw a woman in the book picking grapes in her pussy and feeding them to the man. Han Rui was fucked to the point where her tender pussy was itchy and it became unscrupulous. The holes opened and closed, and it seemed that she wanted to taste the grapes.
My face was red, and a strange but respectful voice came from outside the hall: Miss Hanrui, lunch is ready
Han Rui stuffed the painting book under the bookshelf, put her robe on and walked over. She looked like this badly, so she hid behind the bookshelf and poked her head out: Come in
The palace ladies who delivered the meal were all transferred by Wu Yong from the Ganqing Palace. They served in front of the imperial palace for many years and had never seen anything. Four or five people came in one go, folded the table to prepare dishes, and put the prepared skirt aside.
After doing all this, the palace maid Wenmo looked at the girl Hanrui hiding behind the bookshelf.
Wen Mo is considered a great palace maid who serves in front of the Ganqing Palace. The palace maids who serve in the Ganqing Palace are basically aunts and nannies, and there are very few young people.
Although Wen Mo is a palace maid, she is different from ordinary palace maids. She is a nationality and her mother is the emperor's wet nurse. She grew up with the emperor since childhood.
As early as in the Eastern Palace, the then crown prince Bi Lingyuan chose a marriage for her, but Wen Mo would not marry and would rather stay in the palace as a slave.
Some people say she is loyal to the royal family, some people say she likes the emperor, and she has a very good personality, never cared about her duties, and others have never thought about her position as a concubine.
Wen Mo looked at the little palace slave hiding behind the bookshelf. His hair was dispersed and graceful, like a flower bud that was rained on the branches. Even though he knew it was pitiful, he still couldn't help but want to reach out to pick it off, crush it away, and smell the cruel and sweet breath.
Wen Mo smiled at her gently. The emperor was still as domineering and arrogant as ever. I wonder how long he would be interested in this palace slave.
Come here, don't be afraid... Wen Mo has a very good temperament and looks very gentle
Hanrui wrapped her robe tightly, walked over carefully, walked closer and gave her a blessing in disguise, lowered her eyebrows and looked obedient.
Wen Mo saw the outer robe on her body, his smile froze, then covered it up again, helped her up, and said softly: You're so hungry, come, have a bowl of this first
The nanny behind him brought the porcelain bowl in the lacquer plate, Wen Mo took it, stirred it for a few times, and the rich smell of medicine spread in the hall, making people disgusted.
Hanrui resisted the discomfort and asked: What is this?
Wen Mo was used to this taste and handed it to her with a smile:
Avoid Soup
Thinking of this, he went straight over Hanrui and walked away
Hanrui heard the sound of the gate closing, and his ears gradually became quiet. Then she let out a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to get up, she felt ache all over her body, especially the scorching pain between her legs. Even if she moved gently, she still had the illusion that her penis was still buried deep.
Bi Lingyuan passed by the yard and saw the nanny standing beside him with his eyes down, he couldn't help but stop and looked around. He saw that such a large yard was all the little palace slave who got up early to clean it.
You... Bi Lingyuan pointed at four or five nannies and went to sweep the snow from the Fulu Palace next to him.
When one of the nannies heard this, he hurriedly said: Emperor! The Sukhi Palace and the Fulu Palace are so big, and the servants are not the palace servants of the two palaces, this...
Bi Lingyuan sneered, and before he could speak, Wu Yongxian angrily scolded: Bold slave! How did you speak to the emperor! Careful head!
Since you don't want to sweep the snow, go to Xinzheku as an employee. Bi Lingyuan is too lazy to talk to them, so he left a sentence and went out.
The quick-talking nanny softened her body and collapsed on the ground. She was so old. Although the library was remote and cold, she also received a lot of monthly salary. It was a leisurely job.
The remaining nannies flashed aside and shouted: I told you to keep this mouth carefully, and you will almost get us in too! The emperor only sent you to Xinzheku!
Yes, yes, let's go and sweep the snow!
After saying that, he trotted out of the palace, for fear that he would walk too slowly and be implicated by her
Han Rui stood in front of the window and watched silently what happened in the yard. The talkative nanny cried heartbrokenly, but the eunuch was erected out of the library.
Xinzhekuri... is mostly a lowly palace slave, and he will never be able to get out of the mud in his life
She remembered that there were several sisters from the side branches in the Lu clan. They were younger than her. They were spoiled since childhood and did not know how to plan for themselves. Perhaps they were unable to get out of Xinzhekuli.
Get out of here... Hanrui smiled self-deprecatingly. Isn't she a bird in a cage?
She closed the window to avoid being ill by the cold wind. The emperor is now intriguing with her. If she is sick and delayed for a few days, the emperor will definitely throw her away.
Turn around and walk through the layers of bookshelf, and find a few miscellaneous calligraphy and painting books in the most inconspicuous corner.
She accidentally discovered these beautiful books before. The days in the palace were boring and lonely, so she read them with relish and realized that the man and woman had so many styles in the boudoir room.
But when I met the emperor, the books she read were of no use at all. They were not like fish on the chopping board, and they were completely unbearable.
After reading for a while, I saw a woman in the book picking grapes in her pussy and feeding them to the man. Han Rui was fucked to the point where her tender pussy was itchy and it became unscrupulous. The holes opened and closed, and it seemed that she wanted to taste the grapes.
My face was red, and a strange but respectful voice came from outside the hall: Miss Hanrui, lunch is ready
Han Rui stuffed the painting book under the bookshelf, put her robe on and walked over. She looked like this badly, so she hid behind the bookshelf and poked her head out: Come in
The palace ladies who delivered the meal were all transferred by Wu Yong from the Ganqing Palace. They served in front of the imperial palace for many years and had never seen anything. Four or five people came in one go, folded the table to prepare dishes, and put the prepared skirt aside.
After doing all this, the palace maid Wenmo looked at the girl Hanrui hiding behind the bookshelf.
Wen Mo is considered a great palace maid who serves in front of the Ganqing Palace. The palace maids who serve in the Ganqing Palace are basically aunts and nannies, and there are very few young people.
Although Wen Mo is a palace maid, she is different from ordinary palace maids. She is a nationality and her mother is the emperor's wet nurse. She grew up with the emperor since childhood.
As early as in the Eastern Palace, the then crown prince Bi Lingyuan chose a marriage for her, but Wen Mo would not marry and would rather stay in the palace as a slave.
Some people say she is loyal to the royal family, some people say she likes the emperor, and she has a very good personality, never cared about her duties, and others have never thought about her position as a concubine.
Wen Mo looked at the little palace slave hiding behind the bookshelf. His hair was dispersed and graceful, like a flower bud that was rained on the branches. Even though he knew it was pitiful, he still couldn't help but want to reach out to pick it off, crush it away, and smell the cruel and sweet breath.
Wen Mo smiled at her gently. The emperor was still as domineering and arrogant as ever. I wonder how long he would be interested in this palace slave.
Come here, don't be afraid... Wen Mo has a very good temperament and looks very gentle
Hanrui wrapped her robe tightly, walked over carefully, walked closer and gave her a blessing in disguise, lowered her eyebrows and looked obedient.
Wen Mo saw the outer robe on her body, his smile froze, then covered it up again, helped her up, and said softly: You're so hungry, come, have a bowl of this first
The nanny behind him brought the porcelain bowl in the lacquer plate, Wen Mo took it, stirred it for a few times, and the rich smell of medicine spread in the hall, making people disgusted.
Hanrui resisted the discomfort and asked: What is this?
Wen Mo was used to this taste and handed it to her with a smile:
Avoid Soup
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