Feng coolly turned a deaf ear to the princess's words, and kissed my hair tenderly. His eyes looked at me as softly as water, and his eyes at Shuiyue were as cold as ice, as if someone had robbed his wife.
"Rou'er, I'm going to run away at night, so I won't have any affectionate words with you. I'll see you again when I get the chance! If you meet a new handsome man, remember to tell me." Shuiyue held up a stool and sat next to me.
Next, he grabbed my hand and said affectionately.
The wind took my hand back unceremoniously and held it tightly in his palm.
"By the way, my brother is actually very good. He is handsome, has a strong body, and has top-notch skills. You can really consider it."
"Don't think about it!" I said cautiously, looking at Feng's face, and smiled falsely at Shuiyue, "Shuiyue, if you don't leave, it will be daybreak, so hurry up and leave!"
"Okay! I'm leaving first!" Shuiyue just took two steps, turned back and sat down again, looked at me very 'friendly', and said very 'sincerely': "You don't consider my eldest brother, you
You can consider my second emperor brother. My second emperor brother is not an emperor. You don’t have to worry about fighting for favor in the harem. Moreover, my second emperor brother is handsome enough and his figure is as good as that of the eldest brother. You don’t have to worry about skills.
Already."
Feng's face was ugly, ugly. I struggled to squeeze out a smile and said to Shuiyue: "Shuiyue, please leave quickly! If you don't leave, it will be too late! You don't have to worry about me, I will take good care of myself!"
"No hurry, no hurry! I'll tell you about the Second Emperor Brother first before we leave." Shuiyue moved the stool towards me, ignoring my tearful expression, "And it seems that my Second Emperor Brother is really
I like you very much. I heard what Concubine Liu said. I heard that since he met you, he never spent the night at Concubine Liu's concubine. He stayed alone in the study every night and wrote. I heard that what he wrote was what you chanted that day.
That song was the day of the winter hunt, the day you threw yourself into his arms and said you wanted him..."
Feng's face was ugly and ugly. I was about to run away, but couldn't move. When I lowered my head, I saw that Feng's arms were tightly hugging my cute little waist. I turned around and smiled silly at Feng, but his face was as frosty as ice.
"Feng, that's not the case! It's not that!"
"Rou'er, please don't deny it. I know that you still like my second emperor brother in your heart. Otherwise, why would you recite love poems to him under the plum blossom tree at the entrance of the royal study and smile affectionately at him..."
"When did I recite love poems to him?" I want to cry!
"It's spread all over the palace, about how I ride on a silver sword and drink a thousand glasses of wine. I think my beloved husband is the most romantic. What about black hair twining in the fragrant sea. I will never let you down. I can't stop thinking about autumn and winter. Holding hands and growing old together."
…”
Feng's face was as gloomy as rain, and I quickly defended: "No, that's..."
Shui Yue, a talkative woman, interrupted my explanation, "By the way, besides my second emperor brother, you have to be nicer to your brother Zi Qi. He is only sixteen years old. You can't just abandon him after playing with him! How can he be good?
Just like a beautiful young man who looks like a pure and flawless jade, you cannot cast a lifelong shadow on other people's young minds!"
"I didn't play with him! I really didn't touch him!" My defense was feeble.
"Okay, I'm leaving first! You two have a good time reminiscing about old times!" Shuiyue said, patted her butt and left, leaving me alone to face the storm, lightning and thunder.
"Brother Ziqi?"
"Feng, it's not what she said! My relationship with brother Ziqi is very pure! I just treat him as a younger brother, really..." Feng's face got closer and closer, and my voice became weaker and weaker,
In the end it was inaudible.
"Brother? Would Rou'er kiss a younger brother like that? Would Rou'er's hands touch his younger brother's body?" Feng's voice was sour.
I forced a smile and said, "I just want to help him count his ribs."
"Count the ribs? Is this how you count them?" Feng's palms were caressing me back and forth through my clothes. I endured the overwhelming lust and laughed along with it.
"I admit that I kissed him and touched him, but that was all, I didn't take any further action!"
"Rou'er, do you want to go further?" Feng picked me up, threw me on the bed, pressed me up, and kissed me domineeringly with anger and jealousy.
"Don't want to, don't want to! How could I think like this? It's enough for me to have the wind!" I smiled charmingly and kissed Feng's lips flatteringly.
"What's going on with that Second Emperor Brother?" Feng bit my earlobe, causing me to tremble all over.
"He's fine! I just met him twice! We haven't even spoken to him!"
"But you threw yourself into his arms and said you wanted him!" Feng kissed my neck domineeringly. I was almost suffocated, but I had to gather my energy and said, "I was just drunk that day and missed you so much.
, only then will he temporarily regard his arms as yours, Feng, I was drunk that day and could no longer control myself, so I threw myself into his arms and cried, because his arms are so like yours, so gentle and warm, with
The elegant and noble aura, I miss you so much, Feng, that’s why I couldn’t help but cry.”
I hugged his neck, tears rolling down my face, "Nothing happened to us. Before the emperor killed me, I was so drunk that I was dragged away quickly."
Chu Fengyang kissed the salty and warm tears with distress. He wanted to immediately press her down and ravage her to relieve the pain of lovesickness these days, but he still hardened his heart and endured the heartache and pressed her.
The reassuring little woman: "What about that love poem? What about riding a silver sword with a thousand glasses of wine, I think my husband is the most romantic, and what about black hair twining in the fragrant sea, never letting you miss me, you are my Rou'er, why?
Can you say this to other men?"
I looked straight at him and laughed out loud: "Feng, I just chanted because I missed you!" Seeing that Feng still didn't understand, I poked his forehead angrily and funny:
"Are you confused? Don't you think my poem is very similar to the love poem you recited to me during the sword dance in the Imperial Garden?"
"I'll ride on the silver sword and drink a thousand cups of wine. Look at us, we'll be in a romantic mood. We'll have green hair entwined in the fragrant sea. We'll never let you down. It's very similar to the poem I recited to Rou'er when I was admiring the red plums in the imperial garden," Feng murmured.
As he stood there, he suddenly stared at me as if he was remembering something. He tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart and asked tremblingly: "Rou'er, have you remembered? You have remembered everything from the past!"
"That's right! After I was kidnapped and woke up in the palace, I remembered everything. If I hadn't remembered everything, maybe I would have..." I hurriedly covered my mouth that always liked to talk nonsense.
"Maybe it's something?" Feng's sharp eyes like an eagle stared straight at me, making me panic. I quickly looked away and said carelessly: "It's nothing, Feng, do you think this quilt looks like the peonies in my room?"
Gold quilt?"
"Maybe it's something?" The wind moved back to my face, forcing me to look directly into his eyes. Those eyes were as deep as the sea and like a trance. I only took one look and fell into it.
"Rou'er, be good, tell me, maybe it's something?" Feng gently bit my earlobe, his voice was bewitching.
"Maybe the emperor has been put to bed." I said blankly, and the pain in my chest woke me up, "Feng, what did I just say?"
"You just said your true thoughts!" Feng looked at me evilly, and his thin lips were wreaking havoc on my chest.
"What are your real thoughts?" I asked tremblingly, my legs tightening unconsciously, and waves of lust hit me like waves.
"You said you wanted it very much," Feng breathed hot air into my ear, his voice was charming, "You also said you wanted it all night long and I was not allowed to stop."
"Did I really say that? No way, I..." The voice was completely swallowed up, Feng's passionate kiss swept over me, and the hot palm burned my exposed skin. I was in a state of intoxication and couldn't resist the wind at all.
Teasing and attacking, the white flag was raised in no time, a fiery and confused helpless moan escaped from her lips, she climbed up his exposed back, and climbed the peak with him.
The wind is freezing outside, but the spring flowers are blooming inside.
"I'm telling you, Your Majesty, a palace maid named Xiaocui will be accompanying your concubine to bed today!" A dark man in black knelt on the ground and reported in a low voice.
Xiao Cui? Isn't it Xiao Hong? Xiao Cui? Lan Aotian couldn't help but think of the palace maid in Rou'er's room who saw him in the evening wearing an emerald green palace maid's dress. Although she was kneeling on the ground with her head lowered, she looked very respectful.
, but there is an inexplicable noble temperament. This kind of noble temperament should not appear in a palace maid.
"Tonight, a strange man entered my wife's room. He stayed there for about one stick of incense and then came out."
Strange man? Lan Aotian's eyes narrowed dangerously, and his eyes became sinister and cold, "What's your identity?"
"He was small and thin. After leaving the palace, he went to the exit of the palace. His subordinates did not dare to leave his post without authorization, fearing that the safety of the queen would be compromised, so they did not pursue him."
Lan Aotian nodded in approval and waved his hand, signaling the dark man to retreat.
Xiao Cui? Emerald Palace Maid? The proud thin lips raised slightly, revealing a cold and playful smile.
I had just gotten up and was dressing up in front of the bronze mirror when Eunuch Deng's shrill voice came from outside the door: "The Emperor has arrived!"
So early? I frowned and glanced at Feng beside me worriedly. Feng smiled at me and told me not to worry.
"Rou'er——" The emperor called my name softly and strode in. He only glanced at me, and then his probing eyes fell on the palace maid with her head lowered. "Why? Don't you kneel down when you see me?"
?”
"Your Majesty -" I hurriedly pulled the emperor's sleeves and said softly: "Xiao Cui was forced to kneel for three hours yesterday for no reason. Her knees were broken. I felt very guilty, so she could see anyone.
If she doesn’t kneel, if the emperor minds, how about Rou’er kneeling on her behalf?”
After saying that, Yingying knelt down. The emperor hurriedly supported me and said with a smile: "How can I let Rou'er kneel down? The ground is cold, and Rou'er is freezing. I feel bad for her."
I swear this is the most disgusting thing I have ever heard in my life. You can tell by the goosebumps all over the place. I glanced at Feng, and he lowered his head without saying a word, but I knew he was feeling uncomfortable, so he hurriedly said: "Okay
Come on, please go down first, I don’t need you to serve me anymore!”
"Stop!" The emperor stopped the wind who was about to bow his head and retreat, "raise your head!"
The emperor would never spend so much thought on a palace maid. I saw something was wrong, and I shook the emperor's arm and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, Rou'er doesn't want a palace maid to serve him. Rou'er wants the emperor to draw Rou'er's eyebrows. The emperor just obeys Rou'er!"
"
"I know how to draw Rou'er's eyebrows, but this palace maid..."
"Your Majesty!" I angrily swept all the rouge and gouache to the ground, "Rou'er is standing here as a living person. The emperor is thinking about a palace maid. Isn't the emperor deliberately angry with Rou'er? Okay! Your Majesty.
, if you like this palace maid, just make her your concubine, Rou'er doesn't care!"
"Rou'er, I'm not..." The emperor wanted to come over and hug me, but I threw his hand away and sat aside, twisting my thigh hard. Tears rolled down my face. While wiping away my tears, I complained: "If the emperor likes her,
Even if you accept her, Rou'er knows her identity and will not interfere! In the future, the emperor may go to her place, but never come to Rou'er again, Rou'er doesn't care!"
The emperor's heart ached when he saw my tears, and when he heard these vinegary words from me, he felt so happy and confused that he didn't even bother to question the maid, so he rushed over to hug me and comfort me softly.
"Go away! I don't want your hypocrisy!" I pushed him away, winked at Xiaocui, and said, "Don't go down yet! Don't disturb me without my orders!"
Feng glanced at me, his heart-wrenching look made my heart break, but as soon as he left, I turned around and saw a smiling face as bright as a summer flower.
Lan Aotian's sinister and searching eyes have been staring at the palace maid who lowered her head and left. Her figure is not as graceful as a woman should be, and her steps are not delicate. She looks noble and compelling. He is not a palace maid! The murderous intention in Lan Aotian's eyes is
Rou'er turned around and quickly disappeared.
"Rouer, did you sleep with the palace maid named Xiaocui last night?" the emperor asked in a low voice.
"Your Majesty, why do you keep mentioning that palace maid? If you miss her again, I will be angry! You don't want me to be your concubine, but you want a palace maid with an average appearance and an average figure. You hurt my self-esteem too much!"
Angrily, he threw the wooden comb in his hand on the ground.
The emperor picked up the wooden comb and combed his long and smooth hair as black as ink. He raised his thin lips and drew a gentle smile on his lips: "I'm just worried that she can't serve Rou'er well. There's nothing else. Rou'er doesn't want too much."
My heart, for the sake of Rou'er, I can abandon three thousand beauties in the harem! Not to mention one palace maid!"
"Really? The emperor just says sweet words to make others happy, but he doesn't think so in his heart." I smiled softly, with a happy and shy look on my face, but I was sneering in my heart. The emperor can be trusted, sows can climb trees!
"This is all from my heart. I have only said it to Rou'er. In my heart, Rou'er is the most important. With Rou'er, I am the happiest man in the world." The emperor's mouth was filled with hot air.
There is indeed some 'sincere' tenderness on my face and eyes, but isn't my smile also very 'sincere'?
"Your Majesty -" I called softly, with a shy and happy look on my face, "What should I do if the Emperor spoils Rou'er? If Rou'er can't live without the Emperor for a day in the future, wouldn't Rou'er be very sad?