Chapter 25: Painting the Skin and Delivering Medicine (1)
At night, rows of jadeite-shaped lotus-shaped candles inlaid with red sapphires gradually ignite, creating an unusual grandeur on both sides of the open and swaying royal road. The majesty of the heavenly family has been flaunted more and more glamorous and dazzling.
The vigil palace lady carried the red silk silk thousand fold palace lamp, and shuttled through the shadow in twos and threes. is half-hidden and half-visible, like water and moonlight, at a glance, the stained Su Po is like a gentle ghost that seduces the soul.
This aura is too feminine, which makes Yukun feel uncomfortable.
He subconsciously frowned, and strode all the way with light boots.
The cool night breeze swept across his face, blowing his soft and sparse robe, and a slight chill poured down the cuffs and collar corners, and he didn't guard against cold. He shuddered, and at the same time, he looked up very casually, but he was stunned.
He actually walked to the queen's bedroom......
No, it's too bizarre, isn't it! The doubts in his heart swelled and slapped, and Yukun frowned secretly.
As is customary, after he had finished his day's business, he hurried to the king's splendid chamber without incident. So he walked slowly all the way, but why did he come to the queen by mistake?
I was surprised, but the steps under my feet did not stop. Yu Kun himself didn't know what kind of traction he had received and what kind of bewitchment he had suffered, so he calmed down and walked up a white jade step leading to the depths of the inner hall.
Under the clear light of the moon, the jade steps brightened and faded out the shadows of Suo Po of uneven length, and as the footprints deepened, the gloom and dead silence became more obvious.
None of the palace people who were standing on both sides to serve were gone, thinking that they were sent back by the queen. It seems that this queen is also a quiet nature...... Thinking like this, Yu Kun naturally walked deep and stopped in front of the two dark-patterned moon-shaped doors carved with totems.
His steps were very light, and his surroundings were very quiet, and the silence was even a little ominous.
The door in front of him was not tightly covered, and there was a small slit in the middle, just enough to accommodate the gaze of one eye.
I don't know what kind of mind it is, Yu Kun leaned slightly, slightly sideways his handsome cheeks, and put his eyebrows against the gap to look in.
The curtain of purple gauze oranges slowly droops, and flutters like fluttering in the corners, involving an ambiguous and soft bright feeling. The inner sanctum was filled with a faint incense of acacia, and a white mist filled the entire field of vision, extending to the side of the bed not far away.
The wind rises through the hall, the Hunan curtain swayes, and a person on the carved incense couch is lazily curled, which is illusory.
Yu Kun's heart moved, and he realized that his move was a peeping in the middle of the night, which was really overstepping. However, I don't know if it was because of the acacia incense, or because of the curtain and the light smoke of the veil, he only felt that the blood and qi around his body were surging more and more, and his eyes became very hot.
The unbridled indulgence swept away his usual self-contained calm and restrained, and his voyeuristic gaze became more unscrupulous. He suddenly coveted the silent ambiguity, soft and quiet at this time......
Trailing the tail of the woman's cloud sleeves hanging under the bed, he looked up a little, and then extended to the jade legs covered with purple yarn. The phantom is so beautiful that even the foot condyles that are hidden and visible between the light veils are so delicate...... As the scorching gaze continued to wander around, little by little to the rest of the phantom body, Yu Kun was panicked for a moment, and his heart was like thunder!
He saw ...... He saw the queen's delicate and delicate white porcelain slowly lifted, and the glazed five fingers held a delicate and delicate cinnabar pen.
At this moment, she was half lying and half reclining, her narrow eyes were blurred, and she was comfortable and comfortable with the fine strokes on that stunning face. The color of the skin seems to become deeper, clearer, more beautiful, and more beautiful.
She's ...... Paint the skin!