After Being Forced to Marry a Tyrant of the Enemy Nation

Su Nuan felt happy, watching Pearl leave and climbed the mountain again to the bed.

This feeling of sitting and enjoying things is really not too good.

Sure enough, Pearl brought in a palace lady from outside the temple. There was no special place for the palace lady to wear, and she knelt down in front of her.

"The slave servant has seen the empress."

Su Nuan nodded, and Pearl said to the court lady again: "Get up and show the empress."

The court lady stood up slowly when she heard the words, Su Nuan stared blankly.

Don't talk about how that face looks like, just look at that figure, even she looks good as a woman.

The waist is thin and the legs are long, the chest should have a chest, and the bottom should have a butt. Especially this palace lady is wearing a long skirt with a collar and a three-finger-wide belt around her waist. The belt sets off the waist as if it can be pinched by two hands. Full of enthusiasm.

Isn't this the legendary willow waist?

Su Nuan was also shocked when she saw this place. She didn't want to stay in bed anymore, but got off the bed and walked slowly to the woman to take a closer look.

It hasn't gotten closer yet, a faint sound rushes toward the face, and the sweet and greasy taste makes people feel deeply impressed just by smelling it.

Looking at that face again, the standard goose-egg's face looks like a fox with big eyes. Although it looks honest at this moment, it feels seductive in every way.

"Niang, how is it?"

"Good-looking, really good-looking, she is like a vixen."

Su Nuan's words didn't mean to curse, but a heartfelt admiration.

Pearl heard her mother's words, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, the imperial concubine's wife caught her at a glance. She was the best among the little maids who entered the palace at that time. Mingyue, give her a dance."

Mingyue replied, blessing her body, followed by an impromptu dance.

She is graceful and soft, and even her slender fingers look like dancing elves.

She couldn't help but sighed: "This look looks like a star I've seen, it looks good, and this hand, it's completely the hand of a hand model."

Su Nuan touched it, only feeling soft and smooth.

Pearl explained: "Since she was taken by the imperial concubine for her own use, she has specially sent dancers to teach her dance. The top nanny in the palace taught her etiquette. She would bathe with milk every day. After the shower, Then use incense, and even the tea you drink is made of petals. It can be said that she exudes fragrance from head to toe."

When Pearl said this, he glanced at the feet, and thought of what Pearl said, the feet are all fragrant, and I always feel a little weird.

After reading it, Su Nuan realized a problem and immediately said: "In other words, you want to give her to the Emperor of the Southern Kingdom?"

"Niang."

Pearl corrected her: "It's not the servant who wants to give it away, but you, the maid. You are magnanimous. Regardless of the previous complaints, you feel that Princess Jinluan is lonely and lonely, so she deliberately asked Princess Mingyue to accompany Princess Jinluan."

Su Nuan had to admire the fact that the pearl beside her was just a little palace lady, she was clearly a master of palace fighting.

By her side, she did so much without knowing it.

Su Nuan nodded: "This method is good. I think this is the best way. Add one more sentence. It means that Yue grew up with the palace and loves sisters. In this way, Mingyue will not be bullied by Jin Luan or the Southern Emperor. ."

After hearing these words, Pearl hurriedly agreed: "What the empress said is extremely true."

All this went so smoothly, even Su Nuan felt a little unreal.

After the matter was finalized, Su Nuan went to Feng Junyi to report. Where did she know what she had said, Feng Junyi didn't even ask more questions, and said directly: "Okay, let her go."

"???"

Su Nuan said: "Brother Emperor, that court lady is really good-looking, are you sure you don't want to see me?"

I don't know if it was a temptation, Su Nuan said more, and said this sentence.

"No, just do as you said."

Feng Junyi finished speaking without raising his head, then put the pen aside and said quietly: "The Queen's birthday this year, how do you want to spend it?"

Yes, she almost forgot about it, and it will be her and Feng Junyi's birthday in a few days.

"What does the emperor brother want?"

Su Nuan eagerly leaned to Feng Junyi's side, unknowingly, she had been with him for the third year. After this birthday, the little tyrant would be 17 years old, and he looked more and more handsome.

"I think..."

Feng Junyi's eyes were burning, and she looked at the little girl in front of her. Although she was still thin, she was a lot longer than when she first saw it.

"do not move……"

Su Nuan saw a piece of ink on Feng Junyi's forehead and summoned it in time, and then moved to Feng Junyi's side and took the veil and wiped it clean.

However, although the ink was wiped a little, it still left marks on his forehead. Su Nuan leaned forward, and the position of her chest was tightly in front of Feng Junyi, although he could not see anything, Feng Jun Suddenly Yi didn't know where to look at his face.

"Brother Emperor, what did you do, the ink is all on your forehead, it's so hard to wipe off."

She took the kerchief and wiped it again, fearing that it would hurt him too hard, so she could only continue to wipe gently after dipping it in water.

The young girl's fragrance entered his nose again, Feng Junyi only felt that his brain had forgotten to think, a head was muddled, and his hands couldn't help resting on her slender waist.

Su Nuan was still rubbing the ink marks on Feng Junyi's forehead, and one of them was inattentive, with an unstable center of gravity, and was heavily pressed on Feng Junyi's body.

The two of them reported it full, and Su Nuan couldn't help giggling looking at Feng Junyi's embarrassed appearance.

"Brother Emperor, is Nuan Nuan sinking again?"

She wanted to break away from Feng Junyi, but unexpectedly Feng Junyi held her tighter.

At this moment, Feng Junyi's eyes flashed lightly. At this moment, he looked at the little man in front of him fascinatingly, and stretched out his hand to carefully sort out the broken hair that fell from her forehead.

It's just that a pair of eyes slowly moved down, and they landed on her white and slender neck, and the raised hands paused unconsciously.

His throat rolled again, and Feng Junyi forced himself to look away. When he was about to push the little man away, no one knew that the corner of his robe had overturned the ink.

The thick black ink dripped on the corners of Su Nuan's big red robe, and it smeared in an instant. Su Nuan saw that his skirt was soiled, and stood up quickly, for fear that the ink would also be soaked on Feng Junyi's dragon robe. .

"Brother Emperor~"

Su Nuan stepped back, with small expressions of cowardice and weakness in her eyes, staring at him with big eyes, full of grievances.

"Sorry Brother Emperor, I didn't mean it."

Feng Junyi came to understand that the little girl mistakenly thought that the ink was overturned by her. He deliberately ridiculed, and gently clamped her chin with one hand, and his low voice sounded: "I overturned my ink, you said, How should I punish?"