The faint scent of black plum wafted forward with the wind.There are flowers planted outside the hall, but this fragrance is not enough to be detected by the human sense of smell, but if it is the silver moon snake, it is another matter.After waiting for a while, there was no movement of the Silver Moon Snake, Jing Ling frowned, withdrew his fingers, and turned to leave.The moment he stepped into the temple gate, he bumped into a person head-on, and the intense pain in his shoulder was as if he had hit a dead tree instead of a living person.Jing Ling didn't raise her head, and quickly opened her mouth to apologize."
It's okay."
Overhead, it turned out to be a sweet female voice.Jing Ling was surprised, and glanced up without a trace.The woman's eyebrows were thin and her eyes were bright, her skin was white and tender, and Jing Ling had only observed the envoy of Qiguo for a long time, so she naturally knew her identity.She is the maid next to Qiwu.No matter how you look at it, she is a girl in the flower season, and her waist should be like a weak willow supporting the wind, why is it so hard?
Could it be that he is a practitioner?
Jing Ling withdrew her gaze, suppressed the doubts in her heart, and apologized again."
It's fine, just bumped," she said, her face darkened, with a little envy, "the girl's body is so soft, not like me, as hard as a stone, since I was a child, someone has laughed at me because of this, but fortunately the princess took me in......
It hurt you, didn't you?
”It turns out that he has a special physique, and he has been like this since he was a child.Jing Ling's doubts were dispelled, and he shook his head, "It's okay." ”After that, she re-established herself behind Ning Yuanting and played the role of a personal maid.The woman didn't care, she walked out of the temple gate with her feet up, and walked in the direction where the old man had left.Several ministers were still pestering Ning Yuanting to talk there non-stop, and halfway through the conversation, I don't know who shuddered, and someone opened their mouths to laugh when they saw it, "Old Xu, didn't you just pee and tremble?"
Drinking so much suffocates you, right?
Go, go, go. ”"No, I just felt a cool, slippery thing crawl over me.""
It's cool and slippery, hahaha," a minister almost died with a smile on his face, "You old boy, you look serious on weekdays, and all you think about in your head all day long, go back to bed with your wife tonight and think about what that slippery thing is." ”"What, I just really felt it.""
Okay, good, I feel it."
The group of people took advantage of the drunkenness to say something indecent, and they didn't believe that this person really felt anything, but thought that he had drunk too much and thought about it.Jing Ling stood with his head down, suddenly felt a chill in his fingertips, and lowered his eyes to see that a silver-white snake tail had sunk into his wide sleeves.The corners of her mouth were invisibly hooked upwards.Her guess was true."
Prince Ning, the maid behind you looks really good.""
Concubine Hui?"
A bright light flashed in Ning Yuanting's hazy drunken eyes, and it quickly disappeared, "It's her honor to be rewarded by Concubine Hui." ”Concubine Hui held the wine cup in her hand, and walked with a vague pace, obviously drunk.She strolled towards Jingling, but the palace maid behind her couldn't help her, and was pushed away by her soft pancreas."
What's your name, girl......
Yes!
”Before he finished speaking, he stepped on the long skirt and threw himself into Jingling's arms.Jing Ling almost subconsciously reached out to hold her, and in the confusion, she felt that there was suddenly an extra ball of paper in her hand.My heart shook suddenly, and when I lowered my eyes, Concubine Hui still looked soft with the smell of wine, as if nothing had happened.The two palace maids who followed Concubine Hui hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, and when she got out, she quietly withdrew the paper ball into the wide sleeves without a trace.No one noticed."
Don't pull this palace, this palace still has something to say to that girl.""
Niangniang, you have drunk too much, go back to the palace to rest first."
would actually regard a mediocre woman as a peerless beauty, isn't it too much to drink?
Ning Yuanting also had a good time, exchanged a few words with several ministers, walked towards Jingling step by step, walked in front of her, and fell to her shoulder, forcing Jingling to reach out and hold on.This man looked lean, but he didn't expect to die.If it weren't for Jing Ling's martial arts, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hold it up and fall to the ground at this time.She gritted her teeth and said viciously in Ning Yuanting's ear, "But just a few glasses of wine, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince won't get drunk like this, right?"
”"Prince Ben is drunk......
Well, I don't have the strength to walk......" he said, and pressed most of the weight of his body on Jing Ling's body, and at an angle that everyone couldn't see, his thin lips slowly hooked an invisible arc.Jing Ling was silently reciting the Three Character Sutra in her heart, but she was playing Ning Yuanting's maid at the moment, and she couldn't show any abnormality, so she had to use all her strength to help him up and move towards the outside of the hall door step by step.Mulin drank the medicine, and the fever had subsided.One man was lying on the bed, staring at the dome in a daze.Glancing sideways at the dark night outside, Jing Ling hadn't come back yet, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart.lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed, opened the door and walked out.resisted the urge to go to the Chengde Hall to find Jingling in person, jumped onto the eaves, sat on a high place, and looked in the direction of the Chengde Hall.From time to time, a cool breeze blows, and the little hand tightens the neckline.There was a sound of footsteps at the entrance of the hall, and Mu Lin glanced sideways.Seeing a man and a woman hugging each other and walking through the door, their bodies immediately froze in place as if they had been struck by lightning."
Slow down, watch out for the steps."
Before Jing Ling finished speaking, Ning Yuanting stumbled, spun around, and hugged Jing Ling with both arms.In the eyes of others, these two people are indescribably intimate and warm.The wind on the autumn night was extremely cold, but Mulin felt that he had lost consciousness.The two eyes could not see the heaven and the earth, only the reflection of the two of them clinging to each other, like a sharp ice blade, piercing deep into the heart, forming a layer of cold ice at the wound.The moonlight was cold, gilding his cold little face with a layer of silver glow, reflecting the loneliness on his face clearly.With a fist in his hand, he turned around and leaped over the high eaves, and he didn't know where to go."
Prince?!"
Jing Ling called him several times, but he didn't reply, but the hands on her body became tighter and tighter, and she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in her heart, "If you don't let go, I'm going to do it." ”"Mother......
What should I do?
Erchen is so tired......
I don't want to fight anymore. ”The faint murmur of the man in his ear seemed to be the wailing of a wounded little beast in the dark.Jing Ling's heart trembled, and her clenched fist was retracted."
Just this once, not the next one."
The hand around her waist tightened again, the man buried his head in her neck, sniffed the fragrance, and when he opened his eyes, those narrow eyes were clear and bright, flashing a trace of cunning light, how could he have the appearance of a drunken person?"
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
The cardinal passed by here, and when she saw Ning Yuanting holding Jing Ling and not letting go, she was immediately startled, spread her legs and rushed over, taking Ning Yuanting back from her."
Okay, you, take advantage of His Royal Highness the Prince's drunkenness, aren't you!
I can tell you, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince likes the one who has always been from Jing Kingdom, and when you go back, see how she cleans you up. ”Before she could finish speaking, Jing Ling hurriedly raised her feet and walked towards the wing.I haven't seen Mu Lin these hours, and I don't know if he has better typhoid fever."
Mulin!"
As soon as the door was opened, the room was empty, and Mu Lin was nowhere to be seen.