"Farewell Branch" 53/ Lychee is very sweet In the evening, Wen Shu led a team of elite soldiers to hunt with Xue Xianqing in two ways, and the emperor personally appeared, bringing the atmosphere of this autumn hunt to the highest.It wasn't until the sky sank that the group returned.Fu Mingsong yawned lightly in the house, looked up at the window, and could faintly see the lights in the distance.She closed the book in her hand curiously: "Who won?"
”Wen Shu and Xue Xianqing split their ways to hunt, and they must be able to compare the highs and lows.Xue Xianqing was born as a military general, and it was naturally easy to hunt on horseback, but she heard that in previous years' hunting, Xue Xianqing always lost.Su Xin paused, and said with some hesitation: "The slave maid heard that Lord Xue won, and there are three more sika deer than the emperor. ”She said, and gestured with her fingers, and then slowly withdrew her hand, "It's also rare, the emperor has never lost in the past, Niangniang, you haven't seen it, when the emperor was still the prince, there were banquets in the palace, throwing pots, archery or playing polo, but no one could win the emperor, and the emperor praised the emperor for this." ”Pitching, playing polo?
Fu Mingsong tilted his head and thought about it, it seemed that he couldn't imagine that such a cold person would still participate in these lively activities in front of people?
At this time, the three sika deer were taken out separately to see who won and who lost.The courtiers were stunned, and they had prepared a stomach full of words to compliment the emperor, so that this result was made, and they were a little stunned for a while.In previous years, the emperor won it.Shen Qiheng was late, and when he saw this situation, he instantly understood it, and said with a smile: "Lord Xue's kung fu is getting better and better." ”Hearing this, Xue Xianqing glanced at him, shook his head and sighed: "Where is my kung fu good, it is clear that the emperor is absent-minded today." ”After saying that, both of them looked at the man in the seat, and saw that he was not interested, and called someone to divide the prey.Xue Xianqing said thoughtfully: "Xu was today when I told the emperor the news that Miss Su had returned to Beijing, so that he was distracted. ”Shen Qiheng blurted out: "Su He?
”Xue Xianqing bowed: "Who else is there besides Su He?"
”Xue Shen and Su have known each other since childhood, and the younger generation can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.These three families are all relied on by the emperor, so they often enter the palace, and Su He can be regarded as a friendship with Wenshu who grew up since childhood.Before Wenshu's seventeenth birthday, he was a gentle and humble gentleman, and the person who spoke to him the most at that time was Su He, the eldest daughter of the Su family.Everyone thought that these two people could give birth to a good relationship, but after he fell seriously ill, he changed his usual routine and was cold to everyone.Shen Qiheng remembered that Su He was red-eyed all day long.However, he felt that the emperor should not have the daughter of the Su family in his heart.If there were, there would be nothing to do with the family now.Although Shen Qiheng has never been married, and he has never had a relationship with men and women, he has always been more accurate than Xue Xianqing, who has already started a family.
—In the middle of the night, the retainers dispersed.Wen Shu stepped into the tent, then reached out and untied his cloak and handed it to Yuan Lu.Suddenly, he stepped down, didn't enter the house immediately, called Su Xin and said, "Light incense." ”Su Xin understood, and hurriedly lit the fire fold and lit the new incense block in the incense burner.This fragrance is the same as the incense commonly used in Zhaoyang Palace, but in the past few days in Tianlan Mountain, I have never lit incense.Fu Mingsong smelled the familiar fragrance and glanced up.Su Xin shook off the fire and said softly: "The slave maid saw that the mother had a bag of mosquito bites, and now I remembered that this incense has the effect of repelling mosquitoes." ”Seeing and hearing this, he came in, and retreated.He wore a dark riding suit, much more form-fitting than a normal garment, and his figure looked thinner and thinner in the less bright light.Fu Mingsong put the wolf aside and glanced at his face, it was not good, it was not good, it was not good."
Come here."
The man spoke.Hearing this, she put the book on her lap on the table and walked over slowly, "Does the emperor want to rest, or do you want to bathe?"
”Wen Shu didn't respond to her words, only grabbed one of her hands and kneaded it repeatedly in the palm of his hand.Fu Mingsong was depressed when he lost the hunt, and hesitated and relieved: "It's just three sika deer, maybe it's Lord Xue's road, there are more prey." ”She lifted her eyes with a serious expression.Wen Shu paused, his brows raised subconsciously, and a sound that seemed to be a laugh came out of his throat.He reached out and pinched her face, "You're quite comforting." ”But where did he care about the three sika deer, but as soon as he remembered that Song Changjue coughed twice today, his palm fell into the air......
It's hard to think about it.But he has to have a small belly and chicken intestines to be able to deal with her as a foreign minister, not to mention a meritorious foreign minister."
Hiss......"
Fu Mingsong gasped, his cheeks hurting to him.I really didn't know where to offend him, Fu Mingsong took a step back vigilantly, but this move really hindered his eyes.Wen Shu sneered: "Dodge?
”She shook her head, and was pulled directly by her waist, and the hot palm was against her waist, like a stove.She lowered her head, her teeth tapping her lower lip, a familiar precursor she knew best.Compared with the well-repaired palaces in the imperial palace, the buildings on Tianlan Mountain are much simpler and not soundproof.Wen Shu lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows, while tearing off the belt of her clothes, and whispered, "Be quiet." ”She bit her lower lip desperately, trembling all over, but the person who made her quiet did not move lightly, holding her around her neck, and even had the illusion of wanting to strangle her.The palm is hot, over the mountains and mountains.Squeezing, toying, being bullied pathetic.called her crying voice, which inevitably overflowed a few drunkenness."
The Emperor, Your Majesty."
Fu Mingsong raised his face, his eyes made of water, wet, and he held one of the man's wrists with both hands to stop him from plundering without measure.In this night, after all, there were a few flirtatious charms floating out of the window, making people blush and heartbeat.Half an hour later, she was curled up on her side, like a wronged young beast.Wen Shu hugged her from behind and kissed her ear for a while.He kissed the lip, and she looked up obediently.He pinched her chin, and she honestly opened her teeth and never refused.At this time, she will cry out in pain from time to time, and she is very obedient at other times.I have to say that Wen Shu just likes her appearance as someone else can handle it.But Fu Mingsong didn't know that she was so well-behaved and begging for mercy, but it made his heart move slightly.He turned the man over and told her to face him.The meaning is self-evident.At this time, refusal is useless, she knows it.It was Fu Mingsong who hugged him gently, and nodded flatteringly: "Light, it hurts." ”Late at night, it slowly returned to calm.After washing, Wen Shu put the person on the bed and gently picked it up, "Did it hurt you?"
”It hurts, Fu Mingsong sniffed, but he could understand it somewhat.The emperor's heart was arrogant, and he was defeated by Xue Xianqing in front of many courtiers, which must have been extremely frustrated.Yes, the girl hugged him very tolerantly, patted him on the back, her voice was hoarse, and her crying continued: "Don't get in the way, I can win it back next time." ”With that, her eyelids were tired and she fell into a deep sleep.Hearing forgiveness, it is rare to be dumb.She thought that tonight was to lose the hunt.This night, Fu Ming sang the sika deer that dreamed of all night, thousands and hundreds, chasing her behind, which can be described as spectacular.- The 10th day of the ninth month, the last day of the autumn hunt.Fu Mingsong woke up slowly, and the person beside him was gone.She summoned the moon to serve and freshen up.She is covered in bruises, covering the moon and not blind, and she can know the beginning and the end at a glance.She said carefully: "Do you want to take some medicine?"
”Fu Ming Song paused, avoiding the scorching gaze of the moon, and turned his head sideways to pick up the clothes under the bed, "No need." ”Last night, Wen Shu had already used it for her.He refused to be gentle when he did this, but afterwards, he was still quite thoughtful.He even bends his fingers to comb through the dense and crumbling woods......
It should be called very thoughtful.There was a faint sound of cheers and cheers outside, and she looked up, but she couldn't see the other end of the tent.Sha Yue explained: "It's a martial arts general, and I'm going back to Beijing tomorrow, and I'm going to be alive." ”Fu Mingsong nodded, and let the moon cover her clothes one by one.She listened to the sound outside, and probably understood the doorway.Autumn hunting comes once a year, and it's easy to show your hand in front of the emperor, how can you miss it.Thinking of this, Fu Mingsong suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head and asked, "How is Lord Song?"
Did the Imperial Doctor see it today?
”Sha Yue tied the last short coat belt, "I've seen it, I've seen it, I said that I want to recuperate, and I can only go back to Beijing to recuperate." ”Fu Mingsong's mind flashed the scene of Song Changjue pushing her away from the horse, and she only felt guilty in her heart.Her index finger wrapped around the tassel under the sachet on her waist, and her eyebrows frowned slightly: "When I return to Beijing tomorrow, Lord Song's sedan chair will be prepared in advance, pick a few strong sedan chairs, and never bump it, and the people who are waiting on the road also need to place a few more, and you have to be careful about what you eat and use." ”After that, Fu Mingsong pursed his lips: "If he hadn't saved me, he wouldn't have been hurt so badly." ”At this time, in a tent in another place.The little guy handed the tea to Song Changjue and scratched his head hesitantly.When Imperial Physician Li was there, Lord Song covered his chest, coughing and pale, why did Imperial Physician Li act like nothing as soon as he left?
He couldn't help but say, "My lord, is your injury tight?"
”Song Changjue glanced at him, got up slowly, and put the teacup on the long wooden table.It doesn't look like a seriously injured person. ...