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The sunset

After Yang Yao held his hands, he stood alone in the pavilion in the garden behind Zhenguan Hall.

Wang De respectfully rewarded, "Sage, Shangguan Cairen is here."

Yang Yao turned around and the beauty was already wearing the most gorgeous outfit, with neat makeup, and fragrant wind filled her, like a peony flower about to bloom. The afterglow of the sunset shone on her face, and her body seemed to be covered with a layer of dazzling golden light, dazzling people's eyes.

In Yang Yao's impression, this was the first time Shangguan Wan'er came to see the saint in dressing up, which was a world of difference than her previous impression of being light and light.

Shangguan Wan'er walked towards him. Before the person arrived, the fragrance had arrived. When he arrived, he was about to kneel down to salute, but was stopped by Yang Yao. He just stretched out a hand and said, "Wan'er, come, talk to me."

Wan'er?

Shangguan Wan'er was slightly stunned. It was Zhaoyi before, and the talented man called her like this. This was the first time the emperor called her name.

In this coup, she took all the crimes of releasing Li Xian on herself, completely clearing her relationship with the emperor, and as a helper for the emperor. The gap between her and the emperor was gone because of the empress dowager and Li Xian had disappeared.

Bathed in the afterglow of the sunset, she stretched out her hand and let Yang Yao lead into the pavilion, lowered her eyes and said softly, "Master, I am a sinful person, I would like to ask the Master to punish me."

Yang Yao pulled her to the dragon couch and smiled slightly, "Privately, Wan'er doesn't need to be communicating with my monarch and ministers. I think it's good to be so unfamiliar to me."

He didn't even call me, and even asked Shangguan Wan'er to use the title of relatives in the future - Qilang, which is also a privilege that Shangguan Wan'er only has.

Shangguan Wan'er chuckled softly, calling out softly, "Qilang!"

Yang Yao continued, "As for the guilty body! I am the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. If Wan'er is innocent, then she will be innocent. Not only will she be innocent, but she will also be appointed as the imperial concubine and manage the burden of the harem. Wan'er will share the burden for me."

The Imperial Concubine is the head of the four concubines, only one step away from the throne of the queen. When Yang Yao did not enthrone the queen, the Imperial Concubine was the head of the harem.

Shangguan Wan'er's experience over the years has really been ups and downs. She first jumped from the lowest slave in the Yeting to the talented person of the late emperor; then the talented person of the late emperor soared to the Zhaoyi of the current emperor; then from the Zhaoyi of the emperor to the talented person; finally from the talented person soared into the sky and went straight to the nobler imperial concubine, which was a short distance from the queen.

This ups and downs of life experience is also a wonderful inspirational legend in the harem, whether it is placed in history books or in costume dramas.

Shangguan Wan'er hurriedly thanked Yang Yao with tears in her eyes.

The knots of the two of them were untied and the imperial concubine was also enthroned. Next, it should be a drama of favoring the newcomer!

Shangguan Wan'er peeked at Yang Yao and hit his eyes. Her whole body suddenly became hot and soft, and her heart was like a deer hitting her, jumping constantly. In politics, she was a good player, but this was the first time she was in a relationship between men and women, and she couldn't help but acted a little confused and didn't know what to do.

Yang Yao admired the beauty's shy look for a while, but did not possess her in a hurry. Instead, he pulled out a secret letter from his arms, spread it on the dragon table in the pavilion, and said leisurely, "Wan'er! This is a secret letter written by Pei Yan and Li Xian secretly colluded to the Tubo envoy Lu Gongren, you can take a look!"

At this ambiguous moment, the emperor suddenly mentioned Li Xian again.

Shangguan Wan'er took the seal in a daze and read it one by one. In order to fight for power and profit, Li Xian colluded with Tubo to invade the Tang Dynasty and massacre the people of the Tang Dynasty. He even made a big promise to ced the territory of the Tang Dynasty and loot the people of Chang'an.

She had not seen Li Xian for four years, and never thought that things had changed a lot. Now Li Xian is no longer the wise prince she knew before who wanted to restore the Tang Dynasty. It is no exaggeration to describe Li Xian's various behaviors as crazy.

Alas! It turns out that over the years, she has been living in an illusory dream. The Li Xian in her dream is completely different from the Li Xian in reality.

After the dream broke, Shangguan Wan'er's nose felt sore, and tears couldn't stop flowing down, dripping onto the secret letter.

Yang Yao stared at Shangguan Wan'er without moving, slowly poked out his left hand, stroked her slender waist, and hugged her arms hard.

"Um!"

Shangguan Wan'er let out a soft voice and pressed into his arms. Her soft and tall peaks pressed against his chest, trembling like a frightened little bird in her broad chest.

Yang Yao gently raised her chin with his right hand. The two of them were breathing easily and said slowly, "It turns out that Wan'er will still cry for the deposed prince!"

Shangguan Wan'er's tears couldn't stop sliding, and she whimpered, "Wan'er's tears did not flow for the deposed prince, but for Qilang. Qilang asked Wan'er to read this letter, not to humiliate the deposed prince, but to humiliate Wan'er, right?"

Yang Yao stretched out his tongue and gently licked the tears for her, but said lightly, "Wan'er, I have gotten the one I want to get you this year. The reason why I stayed in the day is because I will never allow Wan'er to be by my side, and I still look forward to other men in my heart!"

Shangguan Wan'er took a deep breath, showed a bright smile, stroked his cheek, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tenderness, "Since the deposed prince was released, he did not come to Guanzhong, but went to Jianghuai to rebel. Wan'er had already let go. The one who had never let go of her heart was actually Qilang! In the future, Wan'er would only think about Qilang, okay?"

The beauty's affectionate confession of her heart was like a warm current soaking the deepest part of Yang Yao's heart.

The defense line he had been holding for a long time immediately collapsed, and tenderness flowed out like a tide, and he hugged Shangguan Wan'er in his arms and intertwined them.

The moon is on the branches, and the night wind is gentle.

The long-lasting man's deep breathing sound came from the pond in Zhenguan Hall, and the charming and pleasant moans of a woman. This scene intertwined into the most beautiful picture.

A night of clouds and rain passed, and when Yang Yao woke up again, Shangguan Wan'er was still snuggling in his arms, staring at him with a pair of watery eyes staring at him, and said softly, "Qilang, Xue Chuyu came to report the emergency military situation half an hour ago. Qilang should go and see him!"

Yang Yao remembered the endless lingering and having sex last night. It was really the most wonderful and sweetest night after traveling through time. Before, Yang Yao mocked Emperor Xuanzong of Tang's ridiculousness that "the king will never go on a court early in the morning". Now it seems that it is because he is standing and talking without a pain in his back!

There is a beauty who melts her body and mind on the dragon couch. She is just a hairy morning court, and I don’t want to do it again!

Yang Yao reached out and hugged her naked body in his arms. His other hand began to wander around her body irregularly, saying, "I haven't slept for two days and two nights, so I can't give my body and soul a day off?! What news does Chu Yu mean to Wang De come, so there is no need to wait for me."

Shangguan Wan'er pushed away his hand and supported her body, saying unhappily, "No! Qilang is abandoning military and political affairs, Xue Na, Xue Chuyu is not Qilang, but Wan'er. Wan'er begged Qilang, get up and see Xue Chuyu. Wan'er doesn't want to take the blame!"

Alas! As a concubine, Yang Guifei can have a little knowledge of my concubine, so she won’t end up committing suicide by committing suicide at Mawei Post!
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