"Farewell Branch" 80/ Lychees are very sweet and the night is low, and the wind is as cool as water.Song Changjue brushed away the two hands that were supporting him, stabilized his steps, and walked in a straight line.Suddenly, he stagnated, looked back at the majestic palace, his eyes were three points of amazement, three points of relief, and the remaining four points were all helpless.The little eunuch who sent him out of the palace said softly: "Lord Song, the carriage is ahead, and you will arrive two steps away." ”Song Changjue let out a low "um", turned around and got into the carriage, as soon as he sat down, the drunkenness that came to his face made him have a headache, and he couldn't help but lean against his temples and fell into a deep sleep.In the imperial study, Yuan Lu pushed the door in from outside and sent Lord Song away, but the atmosphere in this hall did not ease down.Yuan Lu was still frightened when he remembered the scene just now, and said that this emperor was in a fickle mood, but when Rao was angry, his good cultivation would never ask him to do it himself, after all, there were thousands of guards and slaves on his side, why was it his turn to do it too personally?
But Yuan Lu really saw it......
What did Lord Song say?
angered the emperor, and left the palace unharmed.It's really been a long time to be able to bump into anything, Yuan Lu muttered in his heart.He pushed the window lightly, scattered the smell of wine in the room, and bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to drive Jingyang Palace, bathe and change clothes?"
”Look, in just a few days, Yuan Lu's interrogation has been reversed from Zhaoyang Palace to Jingyang Palace.Wen Shu didn't answer him, leaned forward, his elbows were on his knees, and he held the golden purse in his hand.After a while, he said in a dumb voice: "What has the queen been doing recently?
”Sure enough, I still asked.Yuan Lu bowed his head and replied, "I only do some embroidery work every day, and there will be nothing to do." ”After that, Yuan Lu added another sentence: "Su Xin said, Niangniang's fingertips are pierced, I don't think about tea and rice, and everyone has lost weight." ”It's true that the fingertip is pierced, but it's just a small, very inconspicuous wound, and as for the tea and rice, it is an exaggeration.Those of them who don't want to mend the relationship between these two people, since the queen is forbidden to come, the errand in the imperial study and Jingyang Palace will be scared out of illness day by day.The corners of Wen Shu's lips pursed slightly, and his fingertips rubbed a few times on the prominent word "dragon", and said, "Let's drive." ”"Huh."
Yuan Lu nodded, risked death and asked again, "Where is the emperor resting tonight?"
”The man raised his head indifferently and spit out the words "Zhaoyang Palace" coldly.--------- at this time, the candles in Zhaoyang Palace were bright.In the dormitory, Su Xin and Sha Yue knelt at the bottom of the collapse, one holding a bamboo basket full of needles and threads in his arms, and the other approached with a lamp.Su Xin looked at the dark square strip that had been formed, and sighed secretly in her heart: Niangniang's hand is really skillful.Sha Yue drooped the corners of her lips and complained in a low voice: "I have sent two purses, and I haven't even seen the shadow of the emperor, and it is rumored that our Zhaoyang Palace has fallen out of favor, and everyone is ready to move, and they want to take advantage of this to get a piece of rain and dew." ”Fu Ming shook his hand, his thin eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked at Su Xin as if asking.Su Xin paused and said, "Fortunately, the emperor ignored it." ”"Oh."
Fu Mingsong answered, quickly finished the last few stitches, and rubbed his eyes sleepily.Suddenly, a voice came from outside the hall - "The emperor is safe." ”Su Xin and Sha Yue's expressions changed, and they hurriedly stood up, only to see the door of the house slowly pushed open, and the bright dragon robe stood in front of them.The two of them were overjoyed, Su Xin poked Sha Yue's waist, pulled her cuffs and exited the dormitory.Wen Shu saw that the person on the incense couch was half-leaning and half-sitting, still holding a needle and thread in his hand, he slowly approached, lowered his eyes and looked at it, it was a belt.For whom, it goes without saying.The tip of Fu Mingsong's nose shrugged slightly, and the closer he walked, the stronger the smell of wine became.She raised her head and said, "The emperor has drunk?"
”Wen Shu answered, sat down on the small table, and stared at her closely.Fu Mingsong sat up and put the needle and thread in his hand into the bamboo basket, "Do you drink too much?"
”Wen Shu glanced into her sparkling apricot eyes, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, there were two purses that she had sent in the past half month.One brown, one golden.The embroidery is excellent, all from her hand.His voice was cold, and he was slightly drunk, and asked, "What do you mean?"
”The girl's gaze slowly moved to her hand, then her wrist was raised slightly, her index finger pointed at the light brown koi purse, and said softly: "This is for the emperor in the previous life." ”Immediately, she turned her fingertips lightly, clicked on the golden dragon purse, and said, "This is for the emperor in this life." ”She raised her eyes, and said to Shang Wenshu's eyes that were a little reddened after drinking too much, and said, "Make up for it." ”The man clenched his palms, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and the joints turned white.Look, she said a few words, tender and sweet, and she could mess up and mash his heart when she returned, and her water-washed eyes seemed to hold a cup of sake, and when she looked at it, she was going to get drunk.Wen Shu got up suddenly, and as soon as she turned around, she grabbed the corner of her clothes."
Does the emperor want to lock me up in Zhaoyang Palace for the rest of his life?"
She tugged at his wrists, stepped barefoot on the ground, wrapped her arms around the man's muscular waist from behind, and pressed her face against his back through her clothes.Slightly flattering, he tightened his arms.Wen Shu's shoulders and neck stiffened, clasped the hand around his waist, and said, "Which one of what you said is true?"
”"My heart is happy with the emperor, it's true."
Wen Shu remained motionless, and the force that only clasped her hand was unintentionally aggravated.I don't know if it's drunk, the tail of the man's eyes is red, and a green tendon appears at the end of the eye.This is true, but what is said in prison is false.That......
You committed suicide because of me?
This sentence choked in Wen Shu's heart, and he didn't dare to ask it.He jerked the hand around his waist away, turned and pressed the girl against the couch, and looked at her almost forcefully, as if to find a hint of lying in her bleak countenance.Fu Mingsong gently grabbed his collar, the tip of his nose was slightly red, and said, "I won't lie to you in the future, it's me who is not good, can I admit punishment?"
”Wen Shu's jaw tightened, why didn't he mention the reason for suicide?
He closed his eyes, and the pent-up emotions spiraled out of control.He leaned down and bit the lip that would deceive and coax, and attacked the city as if to tear her into his belly.Fu Mingsong raised his head, wrapped his arms around his neck, and the tip of his wet-soft tongue seemed to soothe, gently touching him one by one.In the middle of the night, the cicadas outside the window chirped louder than one, muffling the flustered swallowing sound.She was dismantled layer by layer, half-lying on the couch like a smooth jade.The goose-yellow profane clothes hung in front of him as if they were nothing.This couch is short and narrow, and she has to bend her legs when she lies alone on weekdays.Yes, Wen Shu can only kneel on the ground at this moment, up and down, rubbing with his palm.For more than half a month, he hadn't touched this body for a long time.Fu Mingsong made him tremble all over his body, raised his white neck, and said, "Don't be here." ”As soon as the words fell, she was carried to the bed.On the way, the only goose-yellow profane garment also fell off.
-Sitting together, her brocade-like green silk was soaked, the moon was leaning back, and the green plum trembled slightly, being swallowed and spit out.I don't know if it's because of the wine, Wen Shu is very, very patient tonight, and almost gently does enough foreplay.He pressed his palm on her back, pressed her back into his arms, and said, "Which sentence is true?"
”"Hmm-" She choked up impatiently, and cried, "I—I am pleased with the Emperor." ”Wen Shu put the man down, and two fingers brushed away the honey-wet flesh.His forehead was covered with a dense layer of sweat, "You remember what you said." ”In the end, it ended with Fu Mingsong with a low whimper, and he returned to Ning after a long night.Wen Shu didn't immediately carry her to the ear room, but hugged her sticky body and kissed her screaming little mouth.She responded with her eyes closed.In a trance, she seemed to hear someone say in her ear: "I'm sorry Song Song." ”Fu Mingsong wanted to open his eyes, but he still fell asleep.Wen Shu stroked her cheek and gently pecked and kissed each place.If, if he was more powerful in his previous life, would the result be different......---------- early in the morning, Zhaoyang Palace was as lively as a festival, and even the footsteps of the palace people were much lighter.When Fu Mingsong opened his eyes, his side was already cold.She thought back to last night for a moment, and her heart settled, which counted......
Okay?
The girl rubbed her sour moon limbs and got out of bed, the slightly lower neckline revealed a large area of red, and she smiled with a smile: "Niangniang, the emperor went to the court, and before leaving, he also ordered that the slave maid accompany you to the garden for a walk to relieve your boredom, the emperor is angry?"
”Before the corners of her mouth could be raised, she saw Su Xin coming in a hurry, "Niangniang, the sixth princess, the sixth princess, she seems to be about to give birth." ”Fu Ming was stunned for a moment.Count the days, isn't it only nine months?
Su Xin said in a low voice: "The slave maid heard that the sixth princess bumped into her personal maid in the study early this morning, cough... behaved ambiguously with Lord Xue, and only moved the tire when he was angry. ”When these words fell, even Sha Yue couldn't help but open his mouth wide, this Lord Xue looked at it, not like this kind of person?
Fu Mingsong asked: "Does the Queen Mother know?"
”"Maybe it's almost there.""
You go and call a few imperial doctors, and then find two stable women to send them together.Cover the moon and groom me. ”The spring is bright and bright, and the clouds are layered.Feng Bao traveled to Yongfu Palace, passing through the Imperial Garden.I saw two figures, one basket and one green moving among the flowers, these two people, one is Ning Meiren, the other is an all-American, the two live in Changle Palace, because this harem has no chance to compete for favor, the relationship is very good.Just listen to the two of them, you and I said: "The princess is also arrogant, although there are few concubines, but she is pregnant for ten months, and her husband just touches a maid, what's the fuss?"
”"But no, I'm looking forward to the queen being pregnant, but the emperor hasn't stepped into Zhaoyang Palace recently, think about it, Zhaoyang Palace has run out of limelight, and I don't have to wait for the queen to be pregnant, and I don't know when my song will be sung to the emperor?"
The two of you said a word to me, turned a corner, and suddenly bumped into the phoenix that was parked there, his face was pale, and he covered his lips. ...