181 The Cruel Demon Queen VS Yin Owl Factory Flower (1)
While waking up from the explosive memories of the original owner, this body still carried a lot of joy, as if it was sinking in the sea of desire, and the strong musk soon drifted into the tip of the nose.
Her five senses were slowly waking up, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the boundless red tent hanging quietly, and the brocade embroidered with the flying dragon and colorful phoenix was lifted by the horn.
She saw another amazing scene, a young, vibrant, athletic man's body. The hand touched it unconsciously, and the man suddenly turned his face and said sleepily, "Niangniang, what's wrong?"
That face was very handsome, and with such a figure, even she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
It's really a man's misfortune.
The memories of the original owner quickly came out. This man seems to be her male favorite. Sheng Ziyan, when the queen mother of the dynasty, reached the age of twenty, only three years after entering the palace, the first emperor died of illness, and temporarily left a will, so that she could listen to the government, and the four ministers and the righteous prince jointly assisted the little emperor, until the little emperor became an adult.
However, this queen mother is not the queen mother who is content indoors, and has always been known as the queen of demons. Especially after the death of the first emperor, he relied on his identity to do his own thing, and scolded the palace people who did not like him, and even in the previous dynasty, because several minor officials of the imperial history platform said about her style problem, she was beaten to 20 boards, and she is still sleeping at home.
It's just that she didn't expect that Sheng Ziyan would dare to raise male pets in the harem, and she was either stupid or lacking in heart.
She raised her sleeves to cover her face, and when she walked through it for the first time, she found that she was still at the end of the Spring Palace play, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
She glanced at the male pet who was sleeping peacefully, and sighed, it seems that the original owner loves this male pet very much, otherwise why would he be so bold. Even when she woke up, he didn't know it.
She had no choice but to stand up and open the red tent with her little white feet, for it was still late at night, and the wide and deep hall was lit with red candles, and the place was as bright as the day.
On the jasper table, in an inverted bell-shaped vase, there are a few dew-dropped, begonia flowers, which seem to have been picked not long ago. This begonia flower is Ziyan's favorite thing, no one in the pear tang hall knows, and the people who serve the original owner are all careful and cautious, which can be seen from this point.
Stepping barefoot on the ground of the cyan jade, she also felt some chill, although it was spring in March, but after all, the night was cold.
So, she frowned and said, "Flower branches." ”
As soon as this sound came out, some palace people pulled out the red tent, countless red veils fluttered, and the palace people walked over with low eyebrows and lowered eyes. I saw a purple face with a cloak of hair, wearing only obscene clothes, standing barefoot in front of the jade table.
She was startled, and her steps quickened. "Mother, the night is heavy, you are so ......"
Zi Yan condescendingly looked at this female official, who was judged by the original owner to be docile and trusted the most in her heart, and her voice seemed so careless: "Well, you have sent someone to deal with the people in the tent, remember that the mourning family doesn't want to see him jumping around when the sun rises tomorrow." ”
The flowers are incredible, that Nangong has been deeply favored by Niangniang since entering the palace for half a year, even if it is sometimes unreasonable, Niangniang has never been tired of it, why is it ...... tonight
She suppressed this thought for the time being, and was afraid that Ziyan would blame her for being inconsiderate, although her expression was calm, she was faintly uneasy. "The slave obeys. ”
Look, even the palace people she trusted the most were so afraid of her. It can be seen how arrogant and domineering Sheng Ziyan is on weekdays, ruthless and vicious. However, to be honest, she thinks this character is quite interesting.
"Huazhi, you don't want to be a rabbit and a dead fox. With these words, Hua Zhi's hand, which was bringing her cloak, trembled, and even her voice sounded a little trembling.
"Slave maid...... The slave did not dare. She bit her lip, calmed her mood, and put on a cloak for Ziyan.
"You should remember that in this palace, except for Mama Li, the most trusted person in the mourning family is you. Ziyan said lightly, and her white and tender little hands plucked a small branch of begonia, and then wore it in her hair for the flower branch.
Huazhi knelt on the ground, "The slave will definitely live up to the grace of the mother's blue eyes." ”
Zi Yan gathered her cloak, and the musky smell around the tip of her nose made her annoyed, "Just let people deal with it, you can accompany the mourning family to bathe and change clothes." ”
The disgust on her face was not hidden at all, and Hua Zhi was shocked, it seemed that Niangniang's words were not just words, she was really disgusted with Nangong and wanted to put him to death.
When Tong Ziyan left, Hua Zhi also glanced at the red tent from afar and sighed in her heart. Today's Niangniang is becoming more and more unpredictable, but just the Niangniang is ...... to her The palace people became more and more cautious, hoping that they could be careful and take care of their mother.
The bathing place is the side hall in the Litang Palace, there is a small hot spring here, the peach blossom trees are planted all around, it is the flowering period here, the light red double-petaled peach blossoms fall into the soup spring, and the mist that faintly shrouds the surroundings is also dyed with the light and faint fragrance of the peach blossoms.
Ziyan dismissed all the palace people, soaking in the hot spring alone, drinking a little wine. The sky and the moon are hanging high, like a mirror, looking at it from afar, as if it is far away from the world. But the bright moon in the water seems to be a bubble, but it also seems to be real.
She enjoyed this mood, and speaking of which, it was a long, long time ago when she soaked in a hot spring like this. However, it is not bad to have no sleep tonight.
Suddenly, there was only the wind and grass, and the small insects were chirping, and the wind suddenly swept by, and in her experience, there should be some master.
She dived into the water, and for a moment countless speculations floated in her mind, was it an assassin, or was she passing by? Ziyan made too many enemies, and there were countless people in and outside the palace who wished that she would die soon. Therefore, she felt that the chances of an Assassin coming were higher.
She held her breath and cautiously hid to the edge of the pool, and through the hazy water, she could faintly see the shadow of the black robe, which she could recognize from her countless experiences that it was a man.
As if he hadn't come to assassinate anyone, he neatly undressed and stepped into the hot springs.
Zi Yan was shocked, and then calmed down. Shockingly, she was still in the hot spring, but I was afraid that she would not be able to avoid being discovered. Well, this man is not an assassin, so everything is easy to do.
"Who'......" he snapped, and it seemed that he had already found her.
Ziyan simply and generously emerged from the water, and countless water droplets fell on a beautiful and bewitching face, like a hibiscus out of the water. Her black hair hung down steadily, her red lips pursed lightly, and she walked out of the picture of the beauty of the peerless enchantress.
"It's a mourner. ”
In an instant, Ziyan only felt that her eyes were covered by something, and the sound of a man dressing sounded in her ears, and soon, when she could see, there was only the sound of water in the soup spring. The moonlight is the same, the peach blossoms are clustered, and there is no one around. It was as if everything just now was just a little dream of hers.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a palace person running over, and Ziyan heard the panicked voice of Huazhi coming through the sound of water. "Slaves and maids should die, slaves and maids should die, they should not have dozed off outside the temple. ”
Ziyan asked, "What's wrong?"
Hua Zhi said nervously: "I just inspected the little yellow gate in the palace, and said that I am afraid that it is the Royal Highness of the Wanhua Palace, please be early." ”
Isn't the little yellow door a eunuch? She was a little puzzled, how could it be to inspect the inner prison in the palace, this is unusual. Could it be...... Something to do with the man just now?
"Well, let's change clothes for the palace!" came out in a hurry, everything was simple, Ziyan didn't let Hua Zhi call a lot of palace people, just two of them, no wonder the man came in without knowing the situation.
It was only pitch black now, and there was not even the slightest light of dawn. Thinking that the little emperor came over so early, she was really worried about his body!
Yes, the highness in the Wanhua Palace refers to the little emperor who is now being eyed by the Quartet and has been on the throne for three years.
The little emperor is very afraid of her stepmother, so it is essential to greet her every day. Although he is only twelve or thirteen years old, he can become an emperor, and he will naturally be in the early dynasty. Therefore, it was inevitable that after asking for peace every day, he hurried to the Jinluan Palace.
When Ziyan arrived at the main hall with the guard of honor, the little emperor was already standing next to him and waiting, accompanied by a cry from the small yellow door, "The Queen Mother has arrived". The little emperor quickly turned his eyes and said in a panicked voice: "Erchen asked Niangniang to come good morning." ”
I saw that he wore a crown on his head, and a few locks of bead chains hung down from his forehead, and he looked very good with jade face and red lips. The yellow robe and nine dragons have teeth and claws, and the jade belt is a sle, which is very emperor-like. It's just that he looks cautious, without the slightest momentum of the Son of Heaven, and when he puts on a dragon robe, it looks like a tiger turned into a dog.
Ziyan didn't expect that as soon as he came, he would show a close look, after all, this would not make the little emperor let down his guard at once, and it was not in line with her personality.
So, she bowed her head and said, "The emperor and the mourning family are too angry, sit down!" Ziyan walked to the upper seat and sat down, and Huazhi lowered her head and served behind her.
The little emperor replied, glanced at the little yellow door beside him, and sat down.
Soon, someone from the palace served fragrant tea. As usual, it is Ziyan's favorite big red robe. Even the little emperor came to her liking.
After the purple face bathed, he was not dressed as glamorous and bewitching as before, but seriously changed the court clothes, the phoenix crown, the smoky purple court clothes embroidered with flowing clouds and phoenixes, looking graceful and luxurious, dignified and steady.
The little emperor glanced at it and was only surprised. However, he, the queen mother, has always acted arbitrarily, and she can't control it.
The little emperor had nothing to say, and Zi Yan didn't speak, just quietly observing her. The more I look at it, the more I want to sigh, this little emperor is really a little crooked. Not only did she not have a trace of the emperor's momentum, but she still cowered in front of her as a woman.
And her special task this time is to train the little emperor Yuyu to become the emperor who reigns over the world, a real emperor. Looking at it this way, it's not a small difficulty!
Ziyan's heart was extremely complicated for a while. 166 Reading Network