341 Weak Water Three Thousand II.
At the beginning of the >, most of the rookie girls who had been in the palace for less than a year promised to be there for the sake of Jin, except for the Liu family.
The god looks like a queen, and I thought that she would climb faster than others, but who knew that in that small part of the contradictory words, the annual promotion biased her and left her behind.
In October, there was a heavy snowfall, and Liu promised to become Liu Guiren.
The palace knows that since Liu entered the emperor's bedroom in the garden, she has never come out, and even the book was handed over to her by the emperor himself.
High!
From now on, anyone will have to look up to this new upstart.
The queen, who has been alone for nearly 40 years, still sleeps in the Palace of Nourishing Hearts, even if she goes to the garden, she also stays in the same room where she originally lived with the emperor. Although the Son of Heaven has not been with him day and night, it can be seen that his status is still there. Clear-eyed people know that they are muttering in their hearts, this day - I'm afraid it will change. I don't know how the two most popular women in the harem face the above.
Looking forward to it, I can finally see it with my own eyes, on the day of Halloween.
Prince Yi has only been gone for half a year, and the heartbroken emperor is already half of the better. The queen was still sitting beside her, but her eyes were on Liu Guiren, not far away, like crossing the entire lake in the garden.
Sitting next to the nobleman is always there, pretty, apricot peach, eye pink peach cheeks are beautiful, better than the Li family back then. At this time, leaning on his cheek and whispering a laugh.
"Sister, go to the emperor, sit here again, I'm afraidβ"
"Afraid of what?"
The little girl was also bold, covering her mouth and nose and snorting, "Of course, I'm afraid that the emperor will come over to pull people." The emperor's eyes are about to fall on my sister. β
Both of them smiled, and suddenly heard that the first summons was to be Gao Chang step forward. (Marshmallows.)
Liu Guiren smiled for a while, lowered his eyebrows, listened carefully to the footsteps, still laughed like a jingle bell, a question and an answer into his ears, the male voice was as low as the usual pillow whisper, female
The voice is a little softer and softer, and the people in the play seem to sound good. In addition, there was no sound, and the wind and snow were frozen.
It was night, and it was late when Yinzhen returned to the dormitory.
During the banquet, the queen suddenly coughed, no one raised her eyes, and she didn't dare to move the chopsticks between her fingers. The emperor personally sent it back, and it was still noon.
The man sitting by the window saw the dim light from afar, leaned over and leaned down to the window, staring at him from far and near without blinking.
Yin Zhen stood by the table by himself, pinching the jade pendant hanging from his waist and stroking it for a while. Su Peisheng served a cup of tea, and then he slowly walked around the wide table, and when he sat down, he called in a low voice: "Come here." β
There was no sound in the room except for the burning of candles.
Through the two curtains, Liu, who was listening carefully, couldn't help but stiffen, combed the hair around his ears, and stood up with his skirt.
Lifting the second curtain, he could reveal a small face, lining his eyes brightly, "I almost fell asleep, and you won't come back." β
Yin Zhen, who had a half-hanging face, snorted and stopped, "Why didn't you ask me where I was going." β
The curtain of the door flicked up and down, and the person had already arrived at the table, covering the candlelight and staring at his dark shadow, "If you don't say it, I don't ask, there is always a place to go, and I always have to come back." β
After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid the queen's days are numbered." β
After a long time, her hand was on his shoulder, and before he could speak, he said again: "Tired, rub it." β
He swerved behind him and rubbed it against his shoulder and neck through the back of the wide chair.
Yin Zhen pinched the mouth of the cup, looked at the tea soup swaying inside, and smashed it out with a dip in his lips, and rolled twice silently on the thick soft carpet.
Slender fingers pinched on the shoulders that were gaining momentum, and for a moment he froze, and then heard him say, "What should I do with you?"
Liu leaned closer, his cheeks almost touched, his palm gently fell on the dragon pattern in his heart, and he whispered, "What's wrong?"
Yin Zhen leaned back in the chair, rolled his eyes to stare at her smiling eyes, and said more softly: "How should I place you." β
It seems to be honey, but it seems to be ruthless, like black paint that cannot be seen through the eyes.
The smiling eyes blinked and blinked, resting on his shoulder and sighing, staring straight at him without speaking.
Yin Zhen held the arm wrapped around his neck, and with a little force, the person had circled in front of him,
He sat on his lap for a moment, leaning limply on his chest.
"The emperor can settle as he wants. β
During the banquet, Gao Changzai just went back like this.
At that time, the emperor praised Gao in public for pleasing and pleasing Liu Guiren, and asked her, "How should I settle you?"
The emperor smiled and glanced at her, and she was so dazed that she didn't even hear his words clearly. This time I heard it clearly, and the dull voice was close to my ears, "Settle it." β
After Liu finished washing, he raised his hand to unbutton the collar of his shirt, but before his fingertips could touch it, he turned to the edge of the bed, and lay down directly on his back and closed his eyes.
Lie on your shoulders.
Step back a bit.
Raise your wrist and put it on your waist and abdomen.
Inside the dark tent, two breaths.
"Yinzhen. β
He didn't sleep, she knew, she didn't want her.
She pulled the buckle and gently brushed it along the lines, neither up nor down, and wrapped her fingers round and round.
There is more than half a month, and the rare grievances are called again.
He replied, "Jealous?" and his voice grew deeper and deeper, as if he was laughing.
She couldn't figure it out, but she also knew that he was laughing at Fang Cai, laughing at her for deliberately learning from that Gao's. Leaning closer, curled up beside him like a cat, and snorted like a cat: "No." β
The person lying flat suddenly turned his face sideways, and he could see clearly in the dark, his eyes were as cold as if he was something, and the corners of his lips seemed to be smiling.
The brocade quilt is tightly wrapped and impermeable. The person who was holding her tightly was **, staring at her with eyes like bloodshot. In the past, I couldn't tell enough words, but my thin lips were pursed at this time. She suspected that he would not open his mouth, for fear that if he opened it, he would bite her to death.
It's been ten days, I still know him very well, no matter how much I toss on weekdays, it's a trick, but today is different, it's ruthless.
The love is deep, the hatred is deep, it is not her who loves, and it is not her who hates. Or perhaps, he hates himself even more.
Thinking about it, he laughed, with a faint cry, as if there was nothing on his chest wet with sweat.
The strength suddenly changed, all the tightness was instantly relaxed, and he held it carefully, and he whispered in his ear one after another: "It hurts, it hurts you? I'll be light, don't cry, I'll be lighter, don't cry." β
Is that him?
Leng Yan and his cold face were high, and he shouted angrily when he was a little unsatisfactory, even if he didn't face her, he would still be afraid every time he heard it.
It's just ten days, she really doesn't know him, no matter how much she cherishes and loves him on weekdays, it's not as soft and touching as this sentence at this moment, it's not the emperor to the queen, it's not the emperor to the favorite concubine, it's the man to the woman, it's the woman he has in his heart, I'm afraid that she hurts, I'm afraid she's crying, I'm afraid she's unsatisfactory, anything can drive him crazy, just like now.
He's crazy.
She was convinced, more than ever. 166 Reading Network