Fishing Beauty Dressed As a Vicious Stepmother - Chapter 95

Is she awake?

The new emperor felt her hot breathing beside her legs, and her trembling eyelashes in her palms, itchy, like clutching a butterfly trying to fly away.

“Is the Holy Dragon’s body unsafe?” Xie Lanchi’s voice sounded again, and this time he reached out and opened the curtain of the inner room.

The new emperor was shocked on the couch, afraid of her talking, and hurriedly moved his palm to cover her mouth. He raised his eyes and saw outside the bed curtain, Xie Lanchi had opened the curtain and entered the inner room, step by step, slowly Walked towards the bed.

How to do? Xie Lanchi will find her.

The ice cubes in the inner chamber melted and made a dripping sound.

“Where is the saint uncomfortable? The minister asked the imperial physician to diagnose the pulse for the saint.” Xie Lanchi walked to the long couch and stretched his fingers to the bed curtain.

He wants to lift the curtain of the bed.

He wants to see in–

“Xie Lanchi.” The new emperor called Xie Lanchi’s name by his first and last name, and he didn’t even dare to call himself me in front of Xie Lanchi. His heart was beating so fast, he was so full of courage for the first time, even if that courage was just a bluff, but… the person in his palm breathed so hot and was so close to him.

For the first time he had a “private person” who only belonged to him. In this deep palace, in this cage, only her who occasionally broke in was truly his.

He naturally wants to protect her and keep her, no one can take her away.

He pretended to be a king for the first time, grabbed the curtain first, and quickly stretched his face out, grabbed the curtain again, only exposed his face, and looked at Xie Lanchi.

Xie Lanchi’s fingers paused in the air and stared at him.

His eyes were full of dissatisfaction and condescending blame, and he reproached Xie Lanchi in a cold voice: “Did Xie Qing not hear what I said? Or is Xie Qing going to verify what I said in person?”

Xie Lanchi’s gaze was fixed on his face and eyes, a little surprised. This was the first time the new emperor called himself me in front of him.

It is also the new emperor, speaking to him like this for the first time.

Like a child who suddenly rebelled.

The new emperor glanced at his back, the people inside and outside, and said in a colder tone: “My bedroom is like this, can I just trespass at will? Since Xie Qing decides everything here, it’s better. Xie Qing will be the emperor herself.”

When this sentence was said, even the new emperor himself was shocked, how dare he say such things to Xie Lanchi to threaten Xie Lanchi…

Xie Lanchi’s eyes were as cold as a weapon for a moment. Looking at him, he looked terrified. He couldn’t help but want to back down and lower his eyes to admit his mistake.

But the person under the palm moved a little, and rubbed his lips against his palm, like an accidental kiss, a fleeting kiss. Her hot fingers held his palm and lifted her face away. He moved his palm away.

It felt like she was going to run away.

He subconsciously grasped her tightly again, grabbed her shoulders and pressed her firmly on the couch, pressing her against his legs, the courage to retreat in his heart bulged again, and he looked at Xie Lanchi even more rudely. .

No one said anything.

It’s just that his eyes are wrestling with his eyes, and he doesn’t give a hint of concession or cowardice.

This shocked Xie Lanchi to the extreme. The cowardly new emperor who did not dare to resist, the weak boy who did not dare to speak even if he killed his pet, suddenly changed today.

Dare to resist him.

Why? What did you find?

There were also many guards and servants standing outside the hall, and they dared not speak secretly looking at Xie Lan Chi in the inner room.

In the end, Xie Lanchi lowered his eyes and bowed his hands to condemn the crime: “The Holy Lord forgive the sins. It was the minister who was worried that the Holy Lord’s dragon body was not safe, and ordered the people to break into the Holy Lord’s bedroom.”

Although he didn’t kneel down, he had already given way and put on a respectful appearance.

The new emperor on the couch looked at Xie Lanchi, who bowed his head in shock. He could hardly believe that Xie Lanchi bowed his head to admit his mistake this time?

He didn’t even dare to think about it before.

Can he be like a real emperor?

He dare not think.

“You…” he said in a cold tone in astonishment: “Go down, I want to rest for a while.”

Xie Lanchi raised his eyes again, glanced at him, and in response, he withdrew from the hall.

He watched Xie Lanchi’s back disappear, watched the palace door closed again, and drew back into the bed curtain with a chill.

It was as if a battle had been fought, and he had lingering fears, unbelievable.

It was when he lifted the quilt and saw the face he was pressing on the couch, that indescribable joy and surging desire gradually oozes in his heart.

That desire was not for her, but for “power.” It was the first time he realized that as an emperor, he could scold Xie Lanchi so high, so he could protect, hide, and possess the people and things he wanted.

She lay on his leg with red cheeks and said to him, “Thank you for saving me again.”

His desire grows more vigorously.

He is the emperor, and the emperor wants to protect his rabbit and monopolize a person. Why not?

She has become at this moment, his golden trophy, beautiful trophy.

There was endless love and protection in his heart, her face was so red, and sweat stuck to her black hair.

She is still sick, so she needs someone to take care of her.

“Nothing.” He reached out and touched her forehead, and whispered to her: “Are you still very hot, are you uncomfortable?”

She touched the side of her head and touched his leg with a dull “um”.

“Yeah” he was heartbroken. He grabbed his sleeve and gently wiped the sweat from her neck: “Shall I find an imperial doctor to see for you?”

She blinked at him with her red eyes because of illness, “The imperial doctor will find me.”

He thought for a while, his fingers accidentally touched her neck, he shrank his hands, curled his hands into his sleeves, wiped her sweat and said, “I won’t let you be found.”

——-

Outside the hall gate, Xie Lanchi stood under the corridor, looking at the hazy sky, and asked the little **** who was waiting for the new emperor behind him, what happened to the new emperor last night? For example, someone came to see him and talked to him.

The little eunuchs reported one by one that the new emperor went to bed early as usual, and took the medicine as usual. No one had seen him, and no one had said anything to him. It was surrounded by iron buckets, and even a fly had to fly in. Passing their sight.

Xie Lanchi looked at the guards guarding outside the palace. The palace was full of his eyes and ears. Without his permission, no one could approach the new emperor.

What happened to the sudden rebellion of the new emperor?

He squeezed his sore eyebrows. Now the situation in the DPRK and the center is not stable, and Li Rongxiu’s party members have not been wiped out. He still needs this puppet and cannot kill him.

He was unspeakably irritable. He looked for someone all night last night and didn’t find his stepmother. She ran away again.

Again.

The picture of her killing him with a single sword, still clearly stays in his mind, he now hates her more than just, and he also wants to know what the “rebirth” is this time?

She killed him and Li Rongxiu, and then, he opened his eyes again, and lived again before he caught her.

why is that? Does she know something that is why she will go out and kill him and Li Rongxiu?

Did she also “relive” back with the memories of the past? That’s why she temporarily diverted and fled on the way to Jinan.

Also fled with Li Rongxiu.

What does she want to do?

Too many questions unfolded around her.

In her mind, her expression was so cold when she pierced him with a sword, and her eyes were cold. There was neither anger nor resentment. She should hate him.

“Master Factory Supervisor.” Someone whispered to him, “General Gu and the other adults are waiting for you to discuss matters.”

He let out his eyebrows and said to the little eunuch: “Invite the **** Zhao to take a look on behalf of the sage, and remember that the usual medicine should continue to be taken by the sage.”

“The slave knows.” The little **** smiled.

Xie Lanchi glanced at the closed palace door again, turned and left, leaving him alone for the time being, it was important to get rid of Li Rongxiu’s party feathers and Li Rongxiu first.

—–

After sending off Xie Lanchi, the little **** Fulu ordered someone to invite the emperor Zhao to come, and ordered the maid to send hot water in and wait for the saint to wash.

No one knows that the saint’s temper was very bad today. After the maid sent hot water in, she was driven out, and no one was allowed to come in and wait on her.

Only Grand Physician Zhao entered.

Fu Lu only thought that the new emperor was sick and had a bad temper.

Grand Physician Zhao carried the medicine box into the bedroom.

The new emperor was already sitting at the table waiting for him, looking blushing, as if he had just soaked in hot water, and was still sweating.

The new emperor did not allow him to check his pulse, and only said to him: “I got sick after being drenched in the rain, blushing, nauseous, dizzy, and aching all over. You should prescribe medicine for this disease.”

Madam Zhao is in a daze, so he prescribes medicine without getting a pulse. What can I do if something goes wrong?

But the new emperor insisted on this. He had no choice but to follow this symptom and prescribe a medicine for the treatment of wind-cold.

He left the hall with the medicine box, handed the prescription to the little eunuch, after thinking about it, he went to report to Xie Lanchi.

—-

Wait for the doctor Zhao to leave.

The new emperor plugged in the door, and this time even the windows were plugged in. If he could, he really hoped to nail the doors and windows firmly.

He went back to the inner room and saw that she was still lying on the couch and fell asleep.

He twisted the veil, took her hand, and carefully wiped her palm.

She moved, opened her eyes and looked at him in confusion.

“I was in the palace when I was young, and the high fever did not go away. This is how the nurse helped me cool down.” He remembered this method, but he remembered that he still had to wipe his feet, inner limbs, neck…

She lay on the couch and watched him wearily wipe his left hand, changed his right hand, smiled, and said in a dumb voice: “You can’t remember it completely, just wiping the palm is useless, as well as the soles of the feet and other places.”

He lowered his eyes, blushing and didn’t know what to answer, of course he knew, but those areas would never be scrubbed for her…

But she slowly sat up on the couch, and in front of him, she moved the bedclothes without twisting.

He turned his head hurriedly, his heart beating suddenly, “You, you…”

The bedclothes were thrown at his feet, and she was lying next to him like a handful of soft silk, “It’s not stripped off again.”

Isn’t it naked?

He blushed and turned his head slowly, and his face burned even more severely. She did only take off her bedclothes, but there was only a lotus-pink robe left in the bedclothes. Isn’t that stripping off? (Hello auditor, here the male lead will cool down the female lead physically)

He didn’t dare to look at her, but she put her hot arms on his lap softly and said to him: “Master of troubles will cool me down, so that I don’t feel so uncomfortable.”

His heart was pounding, his face was so hot, and he said to himself: She is so ill, and now it is naturally important to treat her illness, and she can’t keep her fever so high.

She mustered up her courage, held her hot wrist, and wiped her arm, the inner side of her arm, without looking at her.

But how could she not look at me? She was lying under his eyes, as white as snow and as soft as silk. He couldn’t control his eyes, let alone his thoughts.

He rubbed her shoulder and saw the thin collarbone, and a little spring color under the lotus root pink clothes, like spreading soft sorbet…

He wiped her thin neck, she tilted her head, and the sorbet moved along with it.

He was very hot, and his mind was very dizzy.

“I don’t know what your name is yet.” She asked him in a dumb voice.

He panicked, moved his eyes hurriedly, and quickly answered: “Li Rongzhao.”

“Li Rongzhao.” She said it gently, remembering that Li Rongxiu had come, and she didn’t know where he had escaped, and whether he had taken good care of Cui Cui for her.

“How about you?” He asked her subconsciously, reaching out to rub her feet.

She lifted it up by herself and stepped on his palm, her hot feet, thin and beautiful.

“Sasha.” She said: “But you should call my sister, you’re only sixteen, aren’t you?”

rustle?

He was lightly stomped on her palm by her foot, and there was an indescribable throbbing and rustling sound in his heart.

“How much older can you be than me?” He blushed and gently wiped the soles of her feet.

“I’m seven or eight years older.” Qiao Sha looked at him with a smile, “Should you not call me Sister?”

He seemed to be taken aback for a while, raised his eyes and took a closer look at her face before saying: “No, you can’t tell me you are lying.” She looked not much older than him.

She smiled softly: “Can’t you tell? I still have a son who is older than you.”

The more you talk, the more outrageous.

He didn’t believe it, and said: “Even if it is, I won’t call it.”

“Why?” she asked.

Just don’t want to.

He regarded her as his rabbit, how could he be called A sister in his private possession, “Because I am the emperor.” He randomly found a reason.

She took her foot away from his palm and gently stepped on his heart, “But I just want to hear the emperor call me Sister.”

His heart was trampled on, and he grabbed her foot hurriedly, raised his eyes and ran into hers.

With red eyes, she looked at him fragilely and softly, and moved the feet in his palms and said, “Well.”

His heart melted all at once, and no one had ever acted coquettishly with him.

He felt that he was hot and thirsty, with unprecedented happiness, swallowed his astringent apple, and wanted to bend down to kiss her.

Unfortunately, someone knocked on the door of the temple, and Fu Lu delivered medicine.

He blushed and let go of her feet, and walked out of the inner temple with a restless heart.

Qiao Sha looked at his back on the couch and heard 101 ask her: “Host, are you better? You are recuperating in this palace. Some are too unsafe.”

Yes, Xie Lanchi will find out soon if this goes on.

But it was almost there. She watched Li Rongzhao carefully bring the medicine in, knowing that his line could be collected.

“Drink the medicine first.” Li Rongzhao gave her the medicine and blew.

“I don’t want to drink medicine.” Qiao Sha has already taken the fever-reducing medicine that 101 applied for her, and she no longer needs to drink these Chinese medicines. She just wants Li Rongzhao to pay for her.

The more he gives, the less he wants her to be taken away by others.

He really sat on the couch and started coaxing her: “What if you don’t drink it. If you drink the medicine, I will call you Sister.”

“Is it just called Sister A?” Qiao Sha was in good measure.

“Then what do you want?” Not only was he not annoyed, but he was very happy, happy to coax her, happy that she was acting like a baby and playing with him.

“I haven’t kissed the emperor yet.” She looked at his little expression.

After he was stunned, his face was completely red, so different from Li Rongxiu.

He was only sixteen, a childish and innocent boy.

He was so embarrassed to answer her that he blushed and couldn’t speak.

Qiao Sha stood up and drank the bowl of medicine in a few mouthfuls with his hands. It was bitter and sour, and it was so hard to drink that she frowned. Then she lay back on the couch and frowned and said, “Forget it… “

Before the words fell, he suddenly summoned his courage, leaned down, and kissed her on the lips.

The first kiss was quick and light, and the kiss was over before Qiao Sha felt anything.

Then she saw the face that hadn’t left. The young man’s face was as red as drinking wine, and his eyes were naked to show his emotions at the moment.

He leaned on her, stared straight at her, took a quick breath, bowed his head and kissed her a second time.

This time he kissed hard.

Qiao Sha hugged his neck and responded to him. He was encouraged in an instant, dropped the medicine bowl, took her into his arms, kissed her impulsively, and stroked the inch of skin on her back with his fingers.

She should be called [紗紗], soft gauze, silk.

He stopped when he was about to lose control. She was too weak and he couldn’t do this. He heard her panting gently in his arms, itchy and distressed, and hugged her tightly and whispered to her: “Sasha, Sasha…”

How this name gave birth to lust, the more he was called, the more fascinated him.

She blushed and buried herself in the quilt.

So cute.

She sweated a lot and soaked his clothes.

She muffled in the quilt and said: “I want to take a shower, you made me dirty.”

He blushed again, and the **** in his heart surged again, yes, there are traces of his sweat and kisses on her body…

He also got embarrassed and said to her through the quilt: “I ordered someone to bring water. Don’t catch a cold.”

He tucked the quilt for her again, got out of the inner room, and ordered the maid outside to come in and bring water, and he wanted to take a bath.

The maid came in with her head down, and changed the hot water for him after going to the screen.

—–

“Host.” 101 reminded her hurriedly: “After the screen, the clothes and shoes you took off are still there.”

She remembered that in the original text, there was a plot about the new emperor. It was General Gu Ze, who supported him with Xie Lanchi, and wanted his sister to be the queen of the new emperor?

101 checked: “There is this plot, what’s the host?”

It’s nothing, she looked at the palace lady who hugged a pile of clothes and bowed her head and hurried out. Besides Xie Lanchi’s eyes and ears, there might also be General Gu’s, right?

It’s time to meet her stepson.

Li Rongzhao had forgotten this a long time ago and didn’t realize that there was nothing wrong. After the palace lady left, he carried Qiao Sha behind the screen.

Qiao Sha estimated the time, didn’t take off her clothes, and put her bed clothes on again while sitting by the tub.

“It’s a bit cold.” She looked out the window, and the sky seemed very cloudy.

“Really?” Li Rongzhao stretched out his hand to take the black crown dress on the shelf, and hurriedly wrapped it up for her, “or just wipe it.”

Qiao Sha grabbed the neckline of the mianfu, the emperor’s mianfu was embroidered with the sun, moon and stars, and dragons weaving fire.

She heard the hurried footsteps coming from outside the corridor. Is it Xie Lanchi coming?

She could almost imagine Xie Lanchi’s cold face.

The footsteps stopped at the door of the hall. This time Xie Lanchi didn’t even shoot the door. He directly ordered from outside, “Open the door.”

Then the closed window was cracked open with two “clicks”, and a figure jumped in and opened the door.

Li Rongzhao hurriedly hugged her with a pale face, trying to hide her in the curtain of his bed, but Qiao Sha held his hand.

She raised her head and smiled weakly at him, and said softly: “I should go now, Xie Lanchi won’t let me go.”

He was stunned without understanding.

The curtain of the inner room was opened, Xie Lanchi came in alone, walked quickly to the screen, and appeared in front of her, bypassing the screen.

She and Xie Lanchi met officially for the first time.

In this palace, behind the screen.

She wore the emperor’s suit and was tightly guarded by the emperor, and collided with the exhausted Xie Lanchi who had rushed over for the second time.

He really had that sullen expression, and his cold eyes were mixed with incredibleness.

Of course it’s incredible, the stepmother he was chasing and killing day and night, unexpectedly appeared in the emperor’s palace full of his ears.

Still so close, being guarded by his puppet emperor.

He must not figure out how she entered this palace.

Even more can’t figure out how she fished his puppet new emperor in just one night.

Qiao Sha was happy at this moment, and her face was naturally smug. She looked at Xie Lanchi provocatively, and said, “What? Now I don’t even call my mother?”

Li Rongzhao was stupefied there, looking down at her in surprise.

She gently pushed his hand away, took a step towards Xie Lanchi, and then turned her head to Li Rongzhao and said, “Don’t you want to know what crime I committed? It’s probably because of offending the factory director Xie, who is now feared by everyone. .”

Li Rongzhao looked at her blankly, “You, you are from Xie Lanchi…”

“Stepmother.” Qiao Sha looked back at Xie Lanchi, but said to Li Rongzhao, “Thank you for saving me. This time, I really want to leave and can’t speak with you.”

She took off the Mianfu and handed it to Li Rongzhao.

Li Rongzhao looked at her blankly. He remembered what she said. She said that she also had a son who was older than him…

Turns out it wasn’t her nonsense, she didn’t lie to him.

She is the stepmother of Xie Lanchi…

No wonder she said she was running for her life, because Xie Lanchi wanted to kill her.

Li Rongzhao was cold all over, how could he never hear about Xie Lanchi, he was given medicine by the stepmother to his third brother and castrated… as an eunuch.

How could Xie Lanchi not kill her.

The picture of his rabbit being penetrated by a sword came into his mind again. The rabbit only bit Xie Lan Chi and was penetrated by a sword. What about her?

He hadn’t picked up the Mianfu for a long time, and she took his stiff hand and put the Mianfu on his hand.

She is leaving, she is going to be taken away by Xie Lanchi.

He grabbed her hand violently and pulled her back, but he couldn’t let her go.

Xie Lanchi, who had never spoken, watched the new emperor grabbing her hand, frowning at her eyebrows. It was amazing. He looked down on his stepmother. He did not expect that she would hide under his eyelids and captured Xin. emperor.

“Holy Master.” Xie Lanchi raised his eyes to look at Li Rongzhao, “I have been looking for my stepmother for a long time.”

He didn’t even call his ministers anymore.

Li Rongzhao clutched Qiao Sha’s fingers tightly and looked at Xie Lanchi: “You can’t take her away.”

“Why?” Xie Lanchi asked him coldly.

Li Rongzhao’s throat moved, and he said in a brainstorm: “Because I like her, because she is already my person, I want to keep her, make her a concubine, and then seal her immediately.”

For the concubine as the queen.

Xie Lanchi looked at him without a trace of tolerance in his eyes. He now understands why that weak and obedient new puppet emperor suddenly gave birth to a rebellious heart. He dared to disobey him, scold him, and forbid him to enter and leave his bedroom at will. .

It turned out to be his capable stepmother, bewitched.

Well, he actually admired his stepmother.