Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2862 The Mischievous General's Beautiful Concubine (108)

  It was a cold night without words.

  After enduring the most uncomfortable time, the little emperor got up and started to act.

   Throw all the bedding on the ground.

  Bai Weiwei rubbed her eyes wearily, looking at him puzzled.

  The little emperor blushed a little, "They only believe us if it's a little messy."

  Bai Weiwei stretched out her hand to support her chin, with a calm expression on her face, "Oh."

  Yuan Xuan coughed lightly, and said awkwardly, "I'll mess up the quilt."

  Bai Weiwei nodded, watching with indifference.

   Not at all as shy as the little emperor.

  What are you shy about?

   This small scene is too boring.

  The little emperor crumpled the quilt, thinking about where he left it in confusion.

  Bai Weiwei said calmly, "Clothes."

  Everywhere is chaotic.

   As far as the clothes are not messed up.

  Who are you fooling?

  Yuan Xuan blushed immediately, hesitated again and again, and then began to unbutton his outer robe, revealing his thin clothes.

  Although he is brutal on weekdays.

  But because I can’t do it well, I’m really unfamiliar with these things.

   results in a somewhat clumsy movement.

  Bai Weiwei yawned, and pulled her collar without any objection.

   Didn't take off his clothes, but simply pulled off the collar.

  The collarbone on one side is only half exposed.

  The little emperor stood beside the bed with his robe in his arms, looking at her with red eyes.

   I don’t know if I’m holding back or shy.

  Dawn.

  The door opens.

  I saw the little emperor lying under the quilt, his clothes fell to the floor.

  Bai Weiwei was calmly combing her hair with a comb.

  It looks like he just woke up, but he can see the tiredness on his face.

  Her collar was not buttoned properly, exposing the white skin of her neck.

   And the little emperor turned his back on everyone.

  She made him undress and fall asleep.

   Then she sat.

  So everyone knows they are together.

   No one will discover his secret.

  The court ladies and eunuchs came in to take a look, this scene...

   Speechless for a moment.

   Only then did I feel that the little emperor was not in good health.

   were all sucked dry by goblins.

  But the news that Yuan Xuan favored Bai Weiwei almost spread throughout the harem.

   It also spread throughout the previous dynasty.

   It was no secret that the emperor was not enthusiastic about women in the harem.

   It's been so long, it's rare to see someone become interested in a woman, and future generations are expected.

  Some people are happy and some are sad.

   After all, the country is in crisis.

   It is not a good sign that the emperor is still so obsessed with beauty.

   Some people also feel that it is this kind of moment that should leave an heir.

   In case of any accident, the country will fall by the wayside, and they, a group of veterans who support the royal family, will not be able to live in the future.

  No matter how noisy the outside world is.

  The little emperor forbids others to tell Bai Weiwei.

  In the harem, although Bai Weiwei has no status, she is the real master of the harem with the grace of the emperor.

  The emperor listened to her.

  Whoever dares to disrespect her is not afraid.

  However, Bai Weiwei didn't want wine and meat like the real enchantress who harmed the country.

  She likes to have petals collected.

   Then help her dry the petals, or crush them to make rouge.

   After a long time, everyone felt that Master Bai was really easy to get along with.

   Moreover, the little emperor's personality was much calmer. Apart from those concubines who had their teeth crushed, most of the harem had a good impression of Bai Weiwei.

  These messages came to the army camp one by one.

  Xin Wu felt that Lu Xinglan was becoming more and more gloomy every day.

   This kind of gloomy, so dark that his face is green.

horrible.

  Lu Xinglan was expressionless, with slender fingers, holding a note.

  Lighted a flame.

  The flame burned his fingers, but he didn't even look in any pain.

  The note turned to ashes, blackening his fingertips.

  He suddenly asked softly: "Does she like him?"

  (end of this chapter)