Chapter 135: Compromise
Before the words fell, a pair of official boots embroidered softly with Feng Xiangyun came into view, stunned, Gu Xinyue raised her eyes slightly, and the man in the dark purple bird play golden begonia pattern brocade costume was looking at Gu Xinyue who was shrinking at the corner of the window lattice with a smile on his eyebrows, a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes were half-squinted and half-open, although he had a smile on his face, Gu Xinyue only felt that her heart was beating in shock, and her small and delicate face had become pale.
"Lord Shizi..."
"Miao'er, you really have a long ability!" Yuwen Jingyan rubbed his eyebrows, and leaned over to Gu Xinyue unhurriedly. A hint of yin wind rushed in from the window pane, and the rich fragrance of the dragon's birthday was getting closer and closer.
Gu Xinyue's heart stagnated, as if she was about to breathe, her eyebrows were lowered, and she unconsciously shrank back....
Yuwen Jingyan leaned down, raised Gu Xinyue's jaw with a jade bamboo golden bone fan, and blew a hot breath at her coldly: "What's the matter?
Gu Xinyue's eyes dodged and turned her head: "The prince of the world... Slave maid..."
As soon as her body was light, Gu Xinyue had been thrown by him to the stepping bed next to the window, she hugged her in horror, but her eyes under her long eyelashes were hidden, but when the man got closer and closer, she trembled inexplicably, and the fragrance of the dragon was fragrant, but Gu Xinyue had nowhere to hide.
Hooked waist shrunk at the head of the bed, she reached out to tighten the placket of her chest, with tears in her eyes, Gu Xinyue raised her smooth little face and shook her head: "Lord Shizi, the slave and maid don't dare anymore!"
She cried with pear blossoms with rain, the hairpin ring on her head fell on the cloud brocade quilt as soon as she was loosened, and her blue hair like satin was draped over her shoulders in an instant, she didn't know that she was like this, charming to the bones, and had a fatal attraction to men.
"It's late. ”
"This son of the world has long warned you that you have to pay a price for everything you do. Yuwen Jingyan stepped forward with a condensed face, stretched out his hand to lift Gu Xinyue's greasy small chin, his calm black eyes, and suddenly "whoosh", the spring shirt she was wearing with autumn lotus and Shu brocade was torn to pieces by Yuwen Jingyan's palm, and before an inch, Gu Xinyue didn't have time to exclaim, and saw the man smiling and bullying him.
The memory that hurt into the bone marrow began to spread again, the pink lips were bitten, Gu Xinyue stared at the curtain on the top of the bed with teary eyes, the swaying tassel pendant, through the faint light from the window, a piece of ice crystal jade hanging on the pendant emitted a faint green cold glow, as if a sharp knife had been inserted into her heart, and the man moved vigorously on her, hating to crush her....
I don't know how long it took, the sound of a man's heavy breathing gradually came from the tip of her ear, Gu Xinyue twisted her eyebrows, opened a pair of slightly swollen eyes, looked towards the dark room, but couldn't see anything, wanted to reach out and pull the high brocade quilt, but found that she couldn't use a trace of strength, sighed, she moved sideways to move in, but she didn't want to be fished out by a pair of warm palms, Yuwen Jingyan hoarsely covered her ear: "This son really loves your body!"
Reaching out to touch her slippery cheeks, stroking his fingers over her smooth jade-like skin, Yuwen Jingyan let out a sigh unknowingly: "It's a pity! Such a good thing is cheaper than the old immortal Yang Zhinian." ”
Gu Xinyue's heart trembled, and she grabbed Yuwen Jingyan's big palm on her lap with a trembling body, and prayed in horror with her eyes open: "Please be merciful, slave maid don't serve Governor Yang...."
Yuwen Jingyan shook off her hand and said coldly: "Palm lamp." ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw a row of yellow candlesticks lit up on the six-hook sulfur glass interstitial screen under the Juanhua Court, and a maid hooked her face and waited in place, Gu Xinyue couldn't care about her face burning like fire, she only pulled Yuwen Jingyan's arm bitterly and wept and begged for mercy: "Lord Shizi, the slave maid is willing to serve you for the rest of my life, I just beg you not to throw me to Governor Yang, the slave begs you." ”
"Not running?"
Gu Xinyue raised her eyes in amazement, her lips trembled, she bit her lip tightly in an attempt to calm herself: "Don't run away, the slave won't dare anymore." ”
If Yuwen Jingyan could promise her not to give her to the old immortal Yang Zhinian, she would be willing to serve her, even if she was a rough maid, she was willing.
She just begged him not to abuse her.
But the man in front of her is a sinister and vicious person, just like his brother-in-law's current crown prince Yuwen Jingyi, a woman is at most a chess piece in their eyes, and whether it is useful or not depends on how he sets up a situation like this.
Coldly glanced at Gu Xinyue, who was shrunk in the brocade quilt, and the corners of Yuwen Jingyan's mouth hooked up a sneer: "Whether you reward it or not, it depends on the mood of this son! ”
"Thank you!"
Gu Xinyue's tightly twisted eyebrows gradually relaxed, and the onion fixed to tighten the Yingluo pendant at the head of the bed, no matter what, at least at the moment, Yuwen Jingyan should not reward her to Yang Zhinian, that old pervert, the future is long, she will wait for a good time to escape again! Thinking of this, Gu Xinyue couldn't help but regret a little, if she listened to that Gu Xi's words, at least staying in Otsuka Zaifu would be the safest.
Go out of the house by yourself to find what Mama Wei is doing!
But how can there be regret medicine in the world, you can only break the bones and blood and swallow it in the stomach.
Gu Xinyue thought secretly, as soon as Fang raised her head, she was stunned for a moment at Yuwen Jingyan's black eyes, and then leaned over with a smile and said, "Miao'er is willing to follow the prince all the time, and please don't abandon the slave family." ”
Yuwen Jingyan was a little surprised by Gu Xinyue's sudden change of goodwill, his thin lips were slightly pursed, he reached out and touched Gu Xinyue's naked and exposed white neck, he dressed neatly and went to the ground, his long body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of cold and gloomy aura, and he instructed left and right with an indifferent expression: "I boiled the decoction and poured it for her, this son doesn't want to have an extra heir in this world." ”
The grandmother on the side was busy bowing her waist, and she retreated from the square door behind the interstitial.
As the son of the Annan Palace, Yuwen Jingyan does not have many heirs, not counting the one that Xuanyuan You is pregnant with, and now he only has a son and a daughter under his knees, even if this is the case, he is not uncommon for the woman in front of him to spread the branches and leaves of his Yuwen family.
He thought she was dirty.
Hearing this, Gu Xinyue, who was lying silently at the head of the bed, looked stiff, her eyes were hot, and two lines of tears rolled down again, falling on the back of her trembling hand, only feeling like a burning fire.
Gu Xinyue was hateful and angry, sad and annoyed.
In the end, he Yuwen Jingyan still thinks he is dirty, so he doesn't even want to keep his heirs, but he doesn't want to think about who forcibly took her who is like a delicate flower in the first place, and who personally sent her who is as delicate and elegant as a jade hibiscus to someone else's bed, and Jiaorui went into the ditch, wasn't it caused by him Yuwen Jingyan?
What right does he have to dislike her!
Collecting the hatred in her heart, Gu Xinyue stroked the mahogany handrail and shouted urgently: "Lord Shizi, the slave family doesn't want to stay here, can you take the slave family back home..."
Yuwen Jingyan turned her eyes to look at the person on the bed, more and more senmangs condensed at the bottom of her deep eyes, her eyes as black as a torch fell coldly on Gu Xinyue's jade-colored face, Gu Xinyue's heart was terrified, she trembled and opened her lips and said: "The slave family just wants to serve you wholeheartedly..."
Gu Xinyue where does she really want to serve Yuwen Jingyan! Although she has affection for him, but he is a ruthless person after all, maybe he will be tired of it that day, and he will throw her away like throwing a rag bag, rather than being watched in this mansion, it is better to go back to the palace with him, and Gu Xinyue has long heard that the Qing'e county lord of the Annan palace went to the Otsuka Zaifu to borrow medicinal herbs from Gu Xi, and after thinking about it, a plan took root in Gu Xinyue's heart.
After a pause, Yuwen Jingyi glanced at Gu Xinyue, who looked indifferent, and when he saw her jade-like white fragrant shoulders, Fang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to the guards guarding the door: "Ming'er will take her into the house early in the morning!"
"Whoa!" the gray-clad guard leaned over in obedience.
Seeing the figure enter the rolling shutter door behind the landscape screen, Gu Xinyue Fang secretly inhaled, stroked the cold body with both hands, and fainted as soon as his head was planted.
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In the Otsuka Zaihua Hall, Gu Qian and Mrs. Mei were moaning on the chair with their faces twisted, Aunt Chen sighed on the left and sighed on the right, and after a while, the tea cup clanged.
Seeing Chen's impatience, Fu Li Luo Xing, who was sitting on the chair of the Jinmo Palace, had slightly condensed her eyes, and smiled at the ancient ink painting on the side: "Sister Mohua, you can help Aunt Chen go back to the wing room to rest!
Aunt Chen was thinking about how to withdraw, and when she heard Fu Liluo's words, she couldn't wait to get wind under her feet.
Reaching out to the wrist of the ancient ink painting, Chen pretended to be worried and said: "I don't know where Xinyue's girl went! ”
Gu Mohua looked at Xiao Mei, who was sitting beside Mrs. Mei, smiled helplessly at Fu Liluo, and then lifted her skirt and went down, not waiting for Aunt Chen behind her for a moment.
"You unfilial daughter, can't you help me?" Chen Shi walked fast, and because of the old disease on her leg from the cliff fall, I saw her stumble and almost fell down...
Fortunately, the maid who was waiting at the door was quick to help.
Everyone saw that the Chen family was scolding and scolding like that....
"Father, I've already sent Mu Qi to inquire again. Fu Li Luo picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, brushed the broken apricot blossoms stained on the sleeves of her hands, and frowned Yuan Shandai's eyebrows, she said slowly and in a deep voice: "When the matter is confirmed, we will think about saving Sister Xinyue again, and we must not mess up first!
Last night, she found an opportunity to tell in detail what she had seen and heard in the Qingyu Nunnery that she hadn't finished talking about last time, and now that Gu Xinyue was missing, all the signs pointed to the two brothers Yuwen Jingyi.
Gu Qian sank his eyes, stroked his fingers and knocked on the wooden case beside him, gritted his teeth angrily and said: "If it is confirmed that it is really their brother's doing, I will definitely go to the Holy Lord to visit him, and be the prince of the court, the prince, and do such a thing that is not tolerated by heaven!"
"Father, don't be in a hurry!"
Fu Liluo's voice was clear, and his moon-like autumn eyes tightened slightly: "After all, the two brothers are the saint's own nephews, and the saint will inevitably take care of their royal and noble status, if the father rashly sues them, I am afraid that it will backfire, and when the time comes, I am afraid that the saint will not be happy, and he will blame his father, Xi'er thinks that this matter needs to be thought twice." ”
Northern Emperor Yuwen Lingyong is the most short-sighted, and his temperament is uncertain, maybe he will not be thundered and angry, and he will be punished suddenly!
Old Madam Mei sighed, reached out to stroke the transparent ruby ring on her thumb, and looked at Gu Qian: "What Xi'er said is very true! ”
Squinting at the quiet flower hall, and finding that the waiting maids and mothers-in-law had already been sent out, Mrs. Mei whispered: "You don't know about those old things in the saint, his temperament is the most unpredictable, how the once prosperous Ningxi Hou Mansion was destroyed by the whole clan, don't you know?"