Chapter 13 Dragon Bed Huan

The night is getting thick. "Your Majesty, you are drunk!" Shu Guifei Jiao leaned against Herbert's arms with a smile. The two men walked into the William Hall with a laugh. Lauren had already fallen asleep and was awakened by the noise. She sat up and looked at the two men who came in head-on. She did not understand what the ambiguity meant. She immediately got up from the dragon bed. "The emperor, the male and female servants are safe and will return to Fengcheng Palace tonight." "Where do you want to go?" Herbert grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the front. He was still holding Shu Guifei in his arms. Lauren frowned. "The male and female servants have no chance to be heirs, and they should not disturb the emperor's favored concubines here. The male and female servants will retire!" She said and broke free from his hand. "Lauren!" There was a bit of drunkenness in Herbert's voice, and he snapped at her. She paused, corners of the mouth pulled out a wry smile, took Joyce all QinBing, he is so happy tonight? "How long have I not favored you?" She never thought that he stopped her just to say such a thing? Shu Guifei is still here! Before she spoke, he had entangled her from behind her. He buried his head between her neck. Only the hot breath, she read his desire, she pushed him, somewhat unwilling, "Herbert..." "Tonight, you are not allowed to refuse me!" He bit her and was very overbearing. Lauren frowned. "Is the emperor going to let male and female servants serve with Shu Guifei?" "What do I want her to do!" Herbert said in disgust. Shu Guifei turned white and withdrew before Herbert reprimanded her. She couldn't refuse him and was pressed on the dragon bed by him. He was a little drunk, but he didn't touch her injured hand. When he was in strong love, he whispered in her ear, "Do you miss me? Yaohua." They have never been so close since he accepted the princess, but her heart is not delighted, only feeling colder and colder. Is it only at this time that he will affectionately call her boudoir name and call herself "I" in front of her, while at other times, he will always be a high emperor, she is only his queen. "Yaohua, answer me." He stroked her cheek with one hand and gently held the hand of her broken finger with the other, carefully for fear of hurting her. But what really hurts her is her heart! She never answered, which angered him. He swept at her like a storm, with a fanaticism to devour her completely. He was a little tireless. "Yaohua, Yaohua..." "Yaohua!" Herbert suddenly woke up from a dream. He dreamed that she was lying in his arms covered in blood. "Your Majesty, you are awake." Li Deshan is waiting outside. Herbert rubbed his sore head. He realized something and hurriedly asked, "Where is the Queen?" "The Empress returned to Fengcheng Palace last night." "I want to see her when I drive Fengcheng Palace!" He lifted the bright yellow brocade quilt and got out of bed. "Your Majesty, the early time has come, you..." "I want to see my queen, let the ministers all disperse!" That dream made him uneasy. How could he feel at ease if he didn't see her with his own eyes? In Fengcheng Palace, Su Jin knelt outside the temple. "The empress was tired last night and hasn't got up yet." "I went in to see her." Herbert stepped up and pushed the door in. Su Jin stopped again. "The emperor, the empress ordered, don't disturb, handmaiden..." "I am her husband, is the son of heaven, don't even I don't disturb her? Get out of the way!" Herbert added some unstoppable anger to his words. When Su Jin hesitated, Herbert kicked in the maid-in-waiting and pushed the door. Li Deshan followed and wiped his sweat. No one could stop the emperor from pushing the door.