215 The Holy Lord of the Ming Monarch (14)
Speaking of the two people on the head, they didn't notice that someone entered the room at all, and at this time they were leaning on the pear blossom wood carved chair outside, listening to the chatter in the bathroom, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching all the time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The maids who were responsible for serving Ning Xiguang were all serving in the Five Princes' Courtyard earlier, and after she entered the mansion, those people also followed and served with her.
Of course, because Ning Xiguang attached more importance to suitability, they couldn't help but be left out in the cold.
However, at a glance, these girls know that they are not ordinary girls, and they are indeed from extraordinary backgrounds, they are all people in the secret guard camp, so that they are the same as Xiangyi, competing for favor in front of the master, they really don't have that mood.
For the five princes, they were in awe, but they knew the temper of this master, and they didn't dare to go up to disturb, so they respectfully served tea and retreated lightly.
The room was so quiet that Ning Xiguang came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, only to find that there was a person sitting in the room.
A man, the marshal of her family.
Ahem, by the way, when did the marshal come over?
Is he a cat who walks without sound?
He must have heard her babbling, right?
Ning Xiguang frowned, and then stretched out, anyway, she didn't say anything bad about Lord Marshal, not only did she not say anything bad, but she also told Marshal Xiangyi how powerful and wise Marshal Xiangyi Science was throughout the whole process.
Of course, given that she didn't know much about His Royal Highness King Su in this world, and all the things she knew were obtained from the storyteller in the street teahouse, plus she heard a few gossips, so she was probably a bit outrageous in her bragging just now, right?
In any case, it is better to say good things about people than to say bad things about people and make people caught.
Xiangyi was already stupid, no matter how stupid she was, she also knew that the man who rashly appeared in the side concubine's room could not be an outsider, so she immediately knelt on the ground and asked for peace.
"Let's go down. The low, hoarse male voice commanded coldly.
Xiang Yi crawled out with a roll, and he didn't look back at Ning Xiguang at all.
Ning Xiguang sighed secretly in his heart, this girl really has no conscience, but she already had a happy and bright smile on her face, and asked Fu Siyan, "Your Majesty...... How long has it been since you came back, Your Highness, and do you need some food?"
In my previous life, I was used to calling Lord Marshal, and just now my mouth was bald, and I almost said the wrong thing.
Ning Xiguang stood by the lamplight, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he looked at Fu Siyan with a smile. Fu Siyan was strained and looked at her without saying a word.
The woman in front of her is less than twenty-eight years old, and she looks a little immature, but her eyebrows and eyes are beautiful and vulgar, and her facial features are soft and gentle.
She was undoubtedly very good-looking, though not the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, but for some reason, when he saw her, his heart was always beating uncontrollably, and it seemed to burst out of his mouth.
"Just came back. Tell the kitchen to serve. ā
He looked away with difficulty, and commanded in a cold tone.
Ning Xiguang didn't care about his coldness, he looked at him for a long time, curled his lips and snickered, and then ordered someone to go down to pass the meal. In addition, she also asked the maid to bring hot water, and she personally served Fu Siyan to wipe her hands and face.
There were no marshal's clothes in her room, so she could only let him wear the original one first, but the marshal's cleanliness habit attacked, and he frowned when he looked at the clothes on his body, and after a while, the maid outside brought a few regular clothes.
Ning Xiguang didn't even bother to sigh, she picked up her clothes unhurriedly and changed them for the marshal.
At the same time, meals were also put on the table one by one.
Ning Xiguang was originally going to make a black chicken soup for self-cultivation after washing, but unfortunately, before she could move, the marshal came back, and she naturally didn't have time to make soup.
However, there is still a black chicken and red date soup on this table, which should be made by the chef, although the taste is unsatisfactory, it can barely be eaten.
Two "strangers", naturally there is nothing to say during the meal.
Ning Xiguang gave the marshal two chopsticks dishes, but seeing that he frowned slightly after eating them, he probably didn't like the taste of those dishes.
This is strange, could it be that the taste of the marshal in this world is different from before? These dishes were very fond of the marshal in the past.
Ning Xiguang felt a little uneasy in her heart, but fortunately, she was also a tense person, and she also finished her dinner peacefully.
After dinner, the two sat together and drank tea, and no one spoke as usual, and the atmosphere was awkward.
Ning Xiguang is not a big talker, but with the saw-mouthed gourd of Lord Marshal in so many worlds, no matter how silent she is, she is about to become able to speak.
At this time, he found a topic and said, "The housekeeper came over before, saying that His Royal Highness has entered the palace and will come back tomorrow morning." "But before I could finish my bath, you came back, so I said, "Why did Your Highness return home so quickly?"
"There's something to deal with. ā
"Oh, I see. Ning Xiguang nodded solemnly, but he couldn't hold back a smile in his heart. The marshal's excuse can't even fool a child, and he still wants to fool her. Tsk, is it that hard to admit that you want to see her sooner?
Ning Xiguang teased him and said, "In this case, the concubine will not delay His Highness's time, Your Highness will handle official business first." ā
Fu Siyan: "......" didn't expect the plot to develop like this, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and his face froze.
"However, is Your Highness really in such a hurry? According to the concubine, if you are too busy from time to time, it is better to be busy after tonight. His Royal Highness has been running around for a few days, and his body is tired and tired, so it is time to rest. ā
Seeing that he was still drinking tea quietly, the corners of Ning Xiguang's mouth twitched again, and he handed him a step again, "If you are really in a hurry, Your Highness might as well handle official business here with the concubine." The concubine has a well-packed study here, and the concubine usually practices calligraphy in it, and the layout is comfortable and quiet, what does Your Highness think?"
In the end, His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince "couldn't resist" her repeated pleas, so he asked the guards with him to take some of the backlog of official business to the Danruo Courtyard where Ning Xiguang lived to deal with it.
Ning Xiguang did not approach the study very peacefully, but was waited for by Xiang Yi to wash up, changed his bedclothes, and reclined on the bed to read the book.
The night fell silent a little, and suddenly a strong wind blew outside the window, and the wind whistled and rolled in the courtyard.
Is this going to rain?
Just thought of the rain, there was lightning and thunder outside, and a few girls came in in an orderly manner to close the window, and by the way, they communicated with Ning Xiguang, "Niangniang, the temperature outside has dropped, and the slave maid sees that it will be a little cold tonight, do you want to change the bed and quilt?"
When she rested a few days ago and night, she was still covered with a summer cool quilt, but the wind that blew just now was really cool, and it seemed that it was really cool, so there was indeed a need to change the quilt.
Ning Xiguang nodded, and the girls quickly moved two thin quilts out, and made a bed, one quilt for each person.
Ning Xiguang: Okay, do you follow the customs?
After a moment of lightning and thunder, raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky.
At first, there was no hurry, and the day after tomorrow it was as if a hole had been opened, and the rain poured down.
With such heavy rain, thunder and thunder, lightning and thunderbolts, it is hell to be able to work with peace of mind.
Ning Xiguang saw that the marshal had not returned, so he simply got up and went to the study by himself, ready to ask him when he would go to bed. Unexpectedly, he bumped into the marshal who walked to the threshold.
She didn't pay attention, staggered two steps on her hind legs, and cried out with an "oops".
Fu Siyan helped her in time, but he didn't let go, but looked at the corners of her smiling mouth with heavy eyes, as if he felt that he had been calculated, he tightened the corners of his mouth, a little unhappy.
Ning Xiguang smiled and said, "I thought I was going to fall, but the concubine was so frightened." But he was saved by His Royal Highness at once, not only to avoid the concubine from making a fool of himself, but also to save the pain of falling, and the concubine was naturally happy. ā
Fu Siyan had already let go of the hand around her waist at this time, Ning Xiguang stood up straight, and said with a sincere smile, "Thank you Your Highness for saving your life, the concubine has nothing to repay, and I am willing to make a promise with my body." ā
Fu Siyan: ......
"Spread the water and bathe. ā
"Yes. ā
Watching the figure of Lord Marshal disappear into the clean room, the curvature of the corners of Ning Xiguang's mouth became bigger and bigger, and under the frightened gaze of several maids in Xiangyi, he couldn't help but hold his stomach and bend over and crawl on the table with a smile.
Fu Siyan quickly came out of the clean room, and Ning Xiguang took a handkerchief and twisted his hair.
Her movements are skillful and light, and there is an indescribable sense of intimacy in her every move, Fu Siyan felt uncomfortable at first, but he didn't wait for him to resist at all, the plain white Rouyi was already holding a handkerchief and gently wiping his hair. Then he massaged the acupuncture points, from the top of his head to his temples, which made him tremble.
"That's it. ā
He stood up suddenly, and the feeling of palpitations that was so familiar that he couldn't control the restlessness in his heart that he unconsciously waved at her.
Ning Xi saw that arm was about to sweep her away, she could easily dodge it, but why should she hide, she had to bear it, she just saw what the marshal wanted to do.
There was a clear feeling of skin contact in the palm of his hand, and Fu Siyan found that it was already a little late when he unconsciously waved Ning Xiguang away. He moved quickly, and when she was about to hit the furniture and hit the wall, he pulled her back and hugged her into his arms again.
"What's wrong with Your Highness? But the concubine's poor service has made His Highness displeased?"
"It's not. Fu Siyan's fist clenched and released, and after releasing it, it clenched again. Finally, he let go of her again, and commanded in a hoarse and dry voice, "Get ready to settle in." ā
The lapping of tree branches outside the window, coupled with the sound of thunderstorm and lightning, made the atmosphere a little tense.
Ning Xiguang glanced at him and went to settle it quietly. She lay on the inside of the bed, feeling the outside sink deeply, it was the marshal coming up.
Without looking back at him, Ning Xiguang bit his fingers and sulked.
She knew that she was not familiar with the marshal now, and he should be wary of her, but when he was really waved away, she felt very uncomfortable, wanted to cry, and complained about him a little.
But in his selfish heart, he couldn't help but argue for the marshal: is his attitude right? He is a prince, born noble, I don't know how many women have ill intentions towards him, vainly trying to climb him and achieve all kinds of ulterior purposes.
Those women have a lot of calculations, and it must be difficult for him to hide, and now they have developed a conditioned reflex.
Thinking about it like this, I seem to feel a lot better. However, as long as you think about it deeply, there may have been many women pestering the marshal before, and her heart is sour, as if she has drunk a large vat of old vinegar.
The more Ning Xiguang thought about it, the more sad she became, but what was she sad about, those things that she didn't have were just imaginary things she imagined, and they weren't real, so she didn't want to disgust herself.
Besides, how old are the people, and because of these things that they don't have, they are jealous, and they are simply going back more and more.
Thinking like this, his heart was smooth, and Ning Xiguang could face the marshal calmly.
She turned sideways, leaned on the marshal's side, and from time to time squeezed into his bed.
I don't know when the lights in the room went out, only a small night light outside, exuding a warm glow, adding a faint light to the room.
Ning Xiguang saw the corners of the marshal's tense mouth, felt his tense body, and stretched out the wolf's claws without hesitation, wanting to lift the marshal's quilt.
Her hand was held down by the marshal, "Rest." ā
"I'm resting. Ning Xiguang quibbled, "It's just too cold, I want to sleep with you." And I'm afraid of thunder, lightning and thunder outside, it's too scary. ā
I don't know if Ning Xiguang's strength was too strong at this moment, or if the marshal released the water, in short, she successfully lifted the marshal's quilt and squeezed together with him.
So, they all slept in a bed, should she go further and eat the marshal directly?
Whether you eat it or not, it's right to flirt and flirt first.
Ning Xiguang climbed up with one hand along the placket of his clothes, and was held down by the marshal again. This time, his deep voice was full of menace and suppressed dullness, "Rest." ā
"I'm resting, but I like to sleep with people, and it's always uncomfortable not to hold people. I used to hold my pillow at home. Now that I have you, it's not uncommon for me to hug the pillow, I'll hold you. As soon as the words fell, his hand climbed up again, and he had already touched the waistline of the marshal's thin waistline.
Fu Siyan's body was completely stiff, and he still firmly clasped his hand with one hand, but that hand seemed to be disabled, and there was no resistance, so he could only let her little hand crawl around his back like a spirit snake, until it crawled to his chest, and then returned to his waist, rubbing ambiguously.
Fu Siyan's throat rolled up and down uncontrollably, his gaze was so heavy that he could condense water, and looking at the sight of the woman in front of him, it was obviously much deeper and darker, and the gaze was condensed, as if he wanted to suck people into his eyes.
But Ning Xiguang didn't feel the threat in that sight at all, and even if she felt it, she just smiled, Lord Marshal wanted to make an appointment, then make an appointment.
Perhaps it was with this idea that she became more and more aggressive, and her hand kept crossing the line and going down......
Finally, Fu Siyan swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty, clenched his fists, struggled for a moment, and directly pressed Ning Xiguang under his body,......