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    The rise of the soft and cowardly imperial sister (13)

    “Tell me, why is it her? Why?” A lazy and sinister low voice sounded faintly in the room. The voice was thin and frail, but it hit the heartstrings of all the beauties, like a sharp knife against their delicate throats. They couldn’t help but tremble slightly and at the same time wonder, who is the emperor talking about?

    “Huh?” The man’s black hair was not tied up because it was night time, but hung casually on his shoulders, which made him even more unruly and wild.

    He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then threw the glass to the ground, “Get out of here! What a bunch of trash!”

    The woman who was still posing on the carpet disappeared in an instant. As everyone knows, Lan Ziyu is a brave and capable king. He has military skills to establish national policies, and Wen Neng scolds Fang Qiu to guide the country. But the only bad thing is his temper!

    He is domineering and wants to have everything he likes. He is true to his word. He is ruthless. When one day he no longer loves someone, he will scorn him. He is arrogant, but he has absolute confidence because of everything he owns. To put it bluntly, in Lan Kingdom, he is true to his word and will never wrong himself for anything!

    But recently, Lan Ziyu felt that he was going crazy. After Yuqing Palace, he could no longer find the pleasure of riding on Zhou Min, no matter in that woman. That kind of sexual numbness was something that no woman had ever given him. But for 15 days, it was 15 days. He thought that the woman would come to him. After all, she woke up and found that she had returned to the palace, so she would definitely know that it was him who sent her back.

    But half a month later, he explicitly and implicitly asked people to come over to talk to him, but everything seemed to have sunk to the bottom of the sea, and there was nothing!

    “Qing Ge!” A lazy and low voice sounded, and a masked man jumped down from the rafters and quickly appeared in front of Lan Ziyu.Kneel down on one knee and say in a low, emotionless voice, “Your Majesty!”

    “Qing Ge, what is she doing?” Lan Ziyu leaned on the bed, playing with the hair on her chest, and asked casually, but seeing Qing Ge’s matter-of-fact tone and speaking without any pause, she knew that this question would appear almost from time to time in the past 15 days.

    “As usual.” These two simple words showed the speaker’s neatness.As the number one secret guard who has been with Lan Ziyu since she was a child, Qing Ge is an absolutely clean and tidy person who doesn’t like to talk or look too much, so such a person can always be by Lan Ziyu’s side.

    “Still as usual?!” Lan Ziyu couldn’t help but sneer. These two words were the words he heard the most in the past half month, but they made him even more annoyed. “She is so carefree!”

    Thinking of the past fifteen days, except for the first few days when she was tortured to the point of being unable to get out of bed because of her violent behavior, everything was fine, especially when he asked Qingge to deliver plasters. When Qingge came back to report, Lan Ziyu couldn’t help but smile. Qingge said that the change in the princess’s expression was so distorted that it was indescribable!But he could imagine that Zhou Min’s expression must be quite wonderful!

    So every time he sent someone to recruit her, she would always shirk it with various reasons. He could understand that she didn’t come to see him, but he understood, but he didn’t intend to get used to it anymore!

    Since she interests him so much now, no matter what her identity is, he must get her!

    The black eyes stared at Qing Ge intently, “Tell her, if she dares to refuse tomorrow’s palace banquet, I will go to her personally. She can’t predict what will happen then! Let her take care of herself!” The emperor’s domineering air was revealed in his words.

    When Qing Ge unknowingly appeared in Zhou Min’s room again, Zhou Min was engaged in a fierce “territorial” struggle. Probably the system felt that she had been passive and sabotaged in the past few days and rejected the male protagonist too thoroughly, but Zhou Min refused to admit that she was frightened by Lan Ziyu’s tossing and turning in bed that night!

    That’s why she told the system that she was playing hard to get, but when Qingge told her Lan Ziyu’s words exactly, she really wanted to fight with her head!

    He was originally worried about whether Lan Ziyu would impulsively kill her if he knew about the incest between him and his own sister. When the mission was over, he found himself lying on the bed inexplicably. The next moment he thought about it, he knew that this must be Lan Ziyu’s order. In other words, he knew what happened that night. He was terrified that he would be dragged away by the male protagonist, and she was still quartered. What awaited her was plaster to heal the tear, and all kinds of exquisite clothes!

    She originally thought that the emperor wanted to stop her from talking nonsense, but Qing Ge reported every day and implicitly and explicitly said Lan Ziyu’s words to her, and she wanted to poop first (–….–)

    Is this country’s acceptance of incest so strong?Why did Lan Ziyu feel no pressure at all when he slept with his own sister? On the contrary, he was very happy!??

    Why?Why?Why (⊙_⊙)?……

    But Zhou Min knew that she really couldn’t hide anymore this time, otherwise she refused to think of terrible things (__)…o

    When Qingge came back to reply, Lan Ziyu couldn’t help but chuckle after hearing Qingge’s explanation, waving him down, looking down at the erect cock, remembering the scene of fucking Zhou Min that night in Yuqing Palace, Lan Ziyu couldn’t help but close her eyes, holding the cock and began to masturbate, but in her mind was Zhou Min’s various sultry looks, jerky reactions and tight vagina that night.

    The movements of his hands were getting faster and faster, and there was a low growl, and white turbidity splashed. Looking at the messy white goo on his hands, Lan Ziyu’s mood became more and more urgent. It had been 15 days. Although he hated that woman and selectively forgot what happened with him, he had to admit that his body missed this woman, and he had not touched other women for half a month.

    When the time comes, he will have to calculate the principal and interest with her!Thinking of this, Lan Ziyu couldn’t help but laugh even more arrogantly, “Imperial sister~ Where else can you hide!”

    The next day, because of the anticipation for the banquet in the palace, mainly for Zhou Min, Lan Ziyu couldn’t help but feel a little more excited. As soon as night fell, the banquet in the palace began to be organized, with singing and dancing. In order to welcome the envoys from neighboring countries, Lan Ziyu had achieved the ultimate luxury!

    In the confusion of wine and wine in the palace, Lan Ziyu was dressed in a black dragon robe, showing her dominance and aloofness, with a purple glazed crown combing all the black silk on her head. She was high up, with slightly narrowed eyes, holding a wine glass, leaning lazily on the dragon chair, looking at the various behaviors of the courtiers below, and couldn’t help but sneer.

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