The sunshine in the winter in the North is clean and bright. After the light fog in the early morning has dispersed, the imperial capital shines in the sunshine with its glazed gold tiles, crimson palace walls, azure tiles, and the plum blossoms in the low-walled Winter Garden with ink painting are still fragrant.
Xia Zhaoyi, dressed in a warm orange-red, stood quietly next to a cluster of red plums. The delicate red plums reflected the nobility around her, and she was not inferior to any noble lady in the palace.
Her eyes slowly moved around, and she saw someone walking towards her. When she got closer, she saw clearly that it was her brother Xia Wenze who had changed into a vermilion court dress today. Without the restraints of the armor, he looked even taller and taller.
, heroic
Xia Zhaoyi showed a warm smile. Every time this brother walked around his palace, some maids would look at him secretly. When he left, countless people would sigh with their heads buried in their chests. Even the maids who were close to him would look at him secretly.
I always blush involuntarily when I see him
In her opinion, her brother is indeed a handsome man, even as good as the emperor. However, the emperor's aura of indifference and kingship always scares people away. But her brother is not like this. He is young and promising, and he has not yet married a wife.
After taking off his armor, he looks even more like a humble gentleman. No wonder the ladies in court admire him.
The maid next to him saluted him first, and then he saluted Zhaoyi.
Xia Zhaoyi signaled to him that there was no need to be formal, and then he smiled and said softly: "The weather is nice today, so it's time to go out for a walk."
Xia Zhaoyi smiled and said: "That's right! My brother is not on duty today, so why did he come to the palace?"
Wen Ze said: "Look at me in court clothes, it's natural that I have just met the emperor."
Xia Zhaoyi nodded silently, with a trace of imperceptible resentment flashing across his face.
Although it passed by in a flash, Xia Wenze's sharp eyes did not escape him. He did not want his sister to be aggrieved at all, so he hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"
Xia Zhaoyi forced a smile and said: "It's nothing."
Wenze was silent for a long time, and then said: "I heard that the emperor went to your palace that night on the first day of the year. Concubine Pei and Concubine Qing complained a lot about it, but did they bully you?"
It's okay not to mention it. When he mentioned this, Xia Zhaoyi's expression suddenly changed, and the resentment on his face became even worse, and there seemed to be a hint of anger.
Wenze frowned and asked, "Surely they bullied you?"
Xia Zhaoyi shook her head and said: "No, they didn't bully me."
Wen Ze became anxious and asked: "What's going on? Could it be... the emperor?"
Xia Zhaoyi's face changed again, and she turned a blush of embarrassment. She glanced at the maid. The maid understood, and the leader led everyone to retreat to the corridor next to it.
The brother and sister stood under the red plum blossoms, like fairies on earth.
Seeing that the emperor was involved in the matter, Wen Ze was reluctant to speak, so he just said: "I think the emperor treats you well. At least he still goes to your place often now."
Xia Zhaoyi bit her lip in embarrassment. Thinking of that night, she felt extremely embarrassed...
That night, the emperor seemed to be in a hurry. When she knelt down to say goodbye, she saw that the colorful silk ribbon tied with the jade was shaking messily. He bent down to help her up. She raised her head and touched his eyes, which were still cold and cold.
, when do these eyes contain a smile? It seems that it is only when looking at that person?
When the emperor was lucky, he always had a dedicated palace staff to serve him, but when he came today, he waved all the attendants to leave.
He looked at her intently, and she had no choice but to step forward shyly. Her hands trembled to untie the dragon jade belt around his waist. His eyes fell on the back of her neck. She could clearly feel the warmth, but
It also felt unreal - it was her who looked at her, but it seemed like she wasn't. Could it be that there really was the shadow of another person on her body?
I was frightened and anxious, and the movements of my hands became more and more clumsy. I couldn't untie it even after several attempts, and there were beads of sweat on my head.
He smiled softly, put his hands on her slender hands, and said: "Why are you so clumsy? I should do it myself." His voice was more doting than ever before.
She stared at him blankly. He took off his robe, pushed her down on the bed, pressed her under him, and rolled around.
In the intense love, she couldn't help but murmur in a low voice. His hands roamed her body wantonly. Layers of joy bloomed in her heart. The softness on her chest was controlled. Her heartbeat was so fast that it almost broke through her chest. She opened her mouth and whispered.
, but was entangled by his cold lips, sucking her lovingly, as if he wanted to swallow her into his heart
She had never had a better feeling, hugging the most noble man in the world passionately, wanting to celebrate happiness with him
He left her lips, his eyes became blurred, and the whisper he uttered made her feel like she had fallen into an ice cellar.
"婠婠..."
Is it Huanwan? Is it actually Huanwan? Shouldn’t it be Wenwan’s?
Xia Zhaoyi’s maiden name is Wen Wan, not Huan Huan!
He felt her stiffness, stood up suddenly, looked slightly embarrassed, and blurted out: "You are not Huan Huan"
She only felt that the boiling blood in her body suddenly condensed, as if the cold north wind was blowing in her heart. With tears in her eyes, she said bitterly: "I am not a concubine, I am..."
Before she could finish her words, he rolled his sleeves away and quickly left her body.