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Chapter 89(2/3)

Su Yunxi was stared at by his hot eyes, his cheeks were even red, and he twisted his fingers and lowered his eyes without moving.

Kangxi looked at her. If it were the same, she would definitely kiss her and express her love for him.

Now I can only twist my hands and feet and feel shy.

He pinched the soft flesh on her waist meaningfully, Kangxi leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Wait for me tonight."

The exhaled hot air squirted into my ears, not to mention the sound of deliberately lowering it, it was both so succulent and numb, and it sounded so nice.

"Yes." She replied like a mosquito.

Amid Kangxi's unique laughter, Su Yunxi's cheeks were flushed and he said softly: "I respectfully send you to the emperor."

She has done enough etiquette now.

When Kangxi went to deal with political affairs, she was thinking about what she should do. After thinking about it, she took out the flower paper and wanted to write a poem for him to show it. After thinking for a long time, she really had no talent for poetry.

In late autumn and early winter, the weather is cold.

Su Yunxi stood under the corridor, watching the geese flying south, one group after another floating across the sky.

They are free and easy, and they can fly as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as human as

Just as he was out of sight, he heard Jin Chuan say, "He came to Chengqian Palace to report that the Empress Dowager was sick, so he asked you to serve the disease together."

Nowadays, our ancestors are old and will get sick from time to time.

When Su Yunxi heard her say it, she couldn't help but sigh. Her ancestors can be considered a heroic old age. She has experienced three dynasties and is a powerful figure.

Not only did she go to serve the disease, but even Kangxi was also to go.

He was always a filial person when he took some unimportant gifts to comment, and while watching his ancestors recuperate, he had always been filial, and such a thing never left a word.

When Su Yunxi arrived, Kangxi and the Imperial Concubine had arrived. They both got the first news, so they were naturally the first one.

"How are the ancestors?" she asked.

The imperial concubine was about to answer, but when Kangxi said, "I had some food incubation two days ago, and I kept taking medicine, but I never thought I still had a fever." When my body functions were not good, a minor illness would drag down someone.

The ancestors are over seventy years old and are really old.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh, stepped forward and took a look, and saw the Empress Dowager sleeping, while Su Mala was serving her.

Su Mala is also old, with a lot of age spots and chicken skin and crane hair.

However, she was in good spirits and looked younger than the Empress Dowager.

Thinking of this, she looked over and saw the imperial concubine staring at the corner of the wall with a dazed look on her face. She walked over gently, sat side by side with her, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

When the imperial concubine heard her voice, she turned her head to look at her.

Concubine Fu Cha has always had a good life, with agile eyes and eyes, and is different from the people in this palace.

She has a vigorous and upward power, which makes people feel particularly comfortable when they get along with each other.

However, just today, she found that there was a bit of lingering tenderness on the other party, and this change made her feel tighter.

To be honest, in the palace, there are women who have such changes, and now they are all handfuls of loess.

In the palace, you can do anything, but you can’t love the emperor. This is a very dangerous signal. If you accidentally get disgusted by the emperor, it will be a fatal matter.

There are all problems women cannot make in the palace.

You should smile and look at Long Live and be favored by others. You should not be jealous or say it out loud. Otherwise, if you are involved in the word "官网", these sins will be serious sins.

Moreover, there are many women in the harem. If you are not hindered by the emperor, you will naturally be able to watch it.

Women who love God can no longer tolerate others.

She was worried and didn't know what to do. She wanted to speak but stopped, but she really didn't dare to say those despairing words to Concubine Fu Cha.

But thinking about the crisis, she thought she still had to talk about it.

When it comes to these ugly words, she did this evil man. In the future, Concubine Fu Cha was better than anything else.

The more she wanted to say, the more Kangxi refused to leave.

After finally letting him go, he was about to say a few words, Su Mala sat over again.

"Two masters." She greeted her politely, then sat next to the chair and said, "I want to say something to you."

I have something to say to two people.

"Master has always loved you two," she said.

When Su Yunxi heard this, he understood in his heart that he had to make a request afterwards. As expected, at the end of the conversation, he asked the two of them to have snacks and come with her more.

The elderly are inevitably worried, it is good to accompany these multiple people.

But Su Yunxi immediately knew that he had to accompany him, treating them as his granddaughters, and the words were too easy to understand.

Su Mala looked at Su Yunxi with emphasis and whispered: "The little princess's Yuxue is cute, and my ancestors like it very much. If you have time, bring it here to have fun."

This is a temptation.

If you can keep it under the knees of our ancestors, it is gilding. For the princess in the palace, she will be more straight when walking.

If you were Fu Meng, there would be such a relationship, you would be like a fish in water.

Su Yunxi understood, and the imperial concubine also understood. Her eyes became deeper. She looked at Su Mala who was still alive and couldn't help but admire that this ginger was still so spicy.

"I know." She responded, and when she saw that the sky was almost the same, she took the imperial concubine's hand and walked out.

After going out, I returned to Yikun Palace and heard the imperial concubine whisper: "Did you fall in love with Master Long live?"

Looking at the other party's confused eyes, the imperial concubine pinched her face, and she felt that she was stupid.

"I get it." She whispered.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile, pinched Su Yunxi's hand, and said with a low smile: "You know what you know."

After saying that, she started talking about what Su Mala said just now. She thought for a moment and frowned. This matter was a bit difficult to deal with.

The problem with Mongolia is a bit complicated, not that it can easily summon people back to Beijing.

No matter what kind of family affection is, as long as it is involved in the word "imperial power", everything will change.

"What do you say to Master Long Sui? As for whether it is successful or not, it is not something I can do." Su Yunxi Road.

Missing children is a natural human nature.

But this imperial power politics is unforgiving.

The imperial concubine thought about it and swallowed the words again. Who knew that the place where Concubine Fucha attracted Emperor Long Live, was it just such a silly and sweet person?

When Kangxi came in the evening, Su Yunxi said it directly.

After all, the Empress Dowager was indeed old and sick. After a few months, the messenger went back and forth and made some preparations.

So if you are not careful, maybe the Empress Dowager will not be able to hold on at that time.

Kangxi pursed his lips and said that I knew, and didn't say anything else. Su Yunxi stopped saying anything. He remembered what Kangxi said when he left in the morning, and his face turned red again.

This feeling of incontrol is really annoying.

Su Yunxi bulged his cheeks, covered his red cheeks with his hands, lowered his head and looked down without looking at him.

Seeing her shy look, Kangxi couldn't help but chuckled, took her into his arms, rubbed her slightly hot cheeks with her cheeks, and leaned into her ear and whispered: "What, so old husband and wife are still shy?"

He blew into her ears with a bad intention.

Su Yunxi's eyes were so clear that he was surprised that he looked at him with a springy look on his face. He wanted to speak, but he felt embarrassed and closed his mouth again.

When facing him, he laughed and scolded him freely.

Such a performance of a primary school chicken made her feel uncomfortable.

She rubbed her face hard, and she touched her and cheered herself up. She was so proud that she was favored that she was fearless. What was she afraid of?

However, when she met his deep eyes, she felt shy again and became uncertain.

Kangxi hugged her in his arms and could no longer help but kiss her bright red lips, just wanting to taste her sweet taste.

The domineering aura and kiss captured her.

Su Yunxi took a breath and then opened his moist eyes. Before he could see his expression clearly, Kangxi covered his face with his hands and refused to see it.

After being blocked from sight, there is only that kind of visual feeling left, which makes people feel particularly nervous and insecure.

The sense of smell and taste are particularly sensitive.

"Don't." She softly pushed and refused, but the little move was not as powerful as she wanted to refuse.

Kangxi smiled softly, kept her in his arms, and then said softly: "Be good, don't move."

If he moves again, he doesn't guarantee what will happen.

The subordinate picked her up and came to the inner room. Kangxi slowly untied her clothes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I will wash you up."

If he comes to wash himself, the water will definitely be cold.

Su Yunxi was a little at a loss. He watched his slender fingers rest on the buttons and unbutton them bit by bit. The clothes fell down with the force.

Immediately followed by a bean-green bag with light-colored crabapple flowers embroidered on it.
To be continued...
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