Tomorrow is my nineteenth birthday, the emperor sent a personal eunuch to ask how to celebrate, I thought that I had been paralyzed for many days, not to mention the inconvenience, just my body has not been over the water these days, wrapped in wound medicine is like pickles, it is really not suitable to show up, so I have to give up.

"Princess, this is the East China Sea coral sent by the crown princess, look at this color......"

"Princess, the Marquis of Xiaoyao Mansion sent two authentic paintings of the seven sages of the previous dynasty, and said that they would be given to the princess to enjoy the ......"

"Princess, look at this ...... again"

Sijiu and Jinglan are like monkeys offering treasures, and they keep dangling in front of my eyes the birthday gifts sent by the Chang'an Xian clan and the palace family, which are dazzling and dazzling.

I waved my hand dizzily: "You pick up what you like and take it, and store the rest in the warehouse, I look at these shiny things and get dizzy." ”

Jinglan was nervous, and grabbed the blanket on my body: "Is the princess uncomfortable?" Do you want to call a doctor? ”

I waved my hand and said no.

"Princess, this is good, it won't dazzle you, you must be happy to see it." As he spoke, Sijiu opened a painting scroll and presented it to me, "Look, the painting looks like you......

The black hair that flowed down like ink, the small, sharp cheeks, and a pair of apricot eyes shimmered, seemed to be staring at me, and seemed to be looking into the distance with self-care.

The elegant font in the lower right row of the portrait, and the red clay mark at the place of the inscription made my mood indescribably complicated for a while.

"Shen Zhan Shizi's pen and ink are simply superb, and the painting of our princess is really lifelike!" Jinglan was amazed, "I heard that General Yuwen can also calligraphy and painting, I don't know what his princess will be like......"

I was stunned, and when Sijiu saw this, he hurriedly pushed her. Seeing that my face was not very good, Sijiu tried to change the topic: "Yo, there is another painting here, let's see if it is the original ......work of the previous dynasty again" Another painting scroll slowly opened in Sijiu's hand, I looked at the woman on the portrait, and smiled dumbly.

"Why is someone painting a princess?" Jinglan approached the portrait and took a closer look, "This painting makes the princess look richer, but why is it a little old?" I haven't paid yet, and I don't know who sent it. ”

I stroked the yellowed silk paper with one hand, as if I could smell the slightly bitter smell of the paper, and the woman in the portrait was smiling and smiling, clearly me, but not like me.

Sijiu cleared his throat and said, "Maybe this is what the general sent!" ”

I know that he is comforting me, seeing that my birthday is approaching, not to mention Yuwen Qiye, there is no movement in Yuwen's mansion. Sijiu is afraid that I will be cold-hearted, but I am humble when I lie.

I don't say anything else, but this may be the masterpiece of the son of a family in Chang'an City who admires me and dare not say it openly, I am probably fascinated by the history for a long time, and now I see that I have promised Yuwen Qiye, I feel that this longing has to come to an end, so I secretly expressed my thoughts.

In order to commemorate the historic moment when I had a crush on someone, I instructed Sijiu to frame this painting and hang it in the center of the hall, which can be regarded as an expression of my gratitude to this unknown son.

After that, I fell asleep in a daze, and woke up in a daze, and I have no memory of what hour.

When I opened my eyes, it was already night, and I suddenly admired my ability, and at the same time felt sad for the fat around my waist.

Just when I was very sad, I found a plate of crispy pigeon legs neatly arranged on the long table not far away.

These days, the imperial doctor has instructed the head of my kitchen to cook some mild meals for me, such greasy and dry food as crispy pigeon legs, even if I want to eat them, the big head will not dare to do them for me.

"Who?" I tried to whisper, but the empty hall responded to me only the sound of the wind drifting in through the wide open windows.

I guess it's the Star Slave who came again. Although I didn't see his figure, I was familiar with his aura.

Star slave, soul writer. The moon is resting, and the city is alluring.

False and real, true and false.

I suddenly admired this woman who came out of the middle of the way, took away my father and the star slave almost effortlessly, and inexplicably threatened my love. This is a huge challenge for me, who has always been pampered.

The wind blowing in from the window was a bit strong, and it gave me a bit of a headache. I shouted many times to ask Sijiu and Jinglan to come in and cover the window, but there was no one.

At the moment, I am unable to move, and I am also half disabled, and the servants of the Lingxi Palace have joined forces to bully me, a disabled person, which is really intolerable.

I struggled to sit up from the bed, ready to try it out on my own, and to see how my body was recovering. Who knew that I struggled to support half of my body, as if I was holding on to a puddle of mud, my bones were weak and weak, and I just barely stood up, and my knees trembled and knelt on the ground......

I had already thought that I would fall hard, and I was ready to meet the fat zongzi life again, but I didn't expect to fall into a warm embrace - I subconsciously tried to grasp his dark robe with my hands, but the slight joint movement caused all the internal organs to ache, and I grinned.

He put one hand on my crooked and weak waist, and the burning temperature of his palm delivered endless force, allowing my body to gradually recover.

There is no palm lamp in the dormitory, Jinglan is troublesome to change the candle at night, and a few night pearls are placed in my dormitory, and the soft light makes the hall faintly hazy, like a faint mist.

"Blackie, I'm back." He said.

Qi Ye's dark eyes were close at hand.

I looked up at him blankly, but I couldn't believe he was right in front of me.

He stared at me and chuckled, "You're so happy when I'm back?" Not even a word. ”

I looked at him for a long time, and the bright pearl light in the room became dim on him, and I was suddenly afraid that he would turn into a cold dark silhouette in front of my eyes, a wisp of indifferent clouds.

"Are you leaving?" I asked him for no reason.

As soon as Qi Ye's hands behind him were forced, I fell into his arms like a boneless reptile.

"I'm not leaving, Blackie. I'm right here. ”

I pressed against his broad chest, listening to the steady heartbeat coming from his robe, and I felt inexplicably reassured.

"Jiurou, are you back?" I lay in his arms and muttered.

"Well, I'm back." There was a low vibration in his chest, which ironed my ears slightly, "You have taken good care of yourself in the past few days since I was away. ”

Hearing the teasing in his words, I drooped my head and said nothing, but I didn't want to be picked up by him.

I exclaimed, my hands lying softly on his shoulders: "What are you doing?" ”

"You've gained weight in the past few days since I've been away, and you seem to be doing well." He looked at me approvingly and asked, "Blackie, did you miss me?" ”

I looked into his eyes in the light of the dark room and nodded involuntarily.

My rare gentleness and obedience put him in a good mood, and he strode to the bed with me in his arms.

I was alert, my face turned red, and I asked, "Are you ...... What are you doing? ”

A wicked smile appeared in his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want me to do?" ”

I was suddenly a little nervous. Although he has already asked my father for me, I really don't know what might happen next.

Amitabha, I can't let him take the opportunity to eat and wipe clean when I am weak.

"This ...... That one...... I ......"

Yuwen Qiye gently laid me on the bed, and I felt that my old face was almost out of place, as red as a ripe tomato.

He looked at my embarrassed appearance, chuckled, leaned over and touched my cheeks, and the darkness was very sultry.

He suddenly moved a little closer to my face, his forehead touching mine, and winked at me, his eyelashes brushing my eyelids and making my heart tickle.

His eyes were like two shining black gems, looking at me slyly, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Xiao Hei, you are blushing." "Every word has a flirtatious twist.

Staring at his lips and gently opening and closing, I actually climbed up to his neck like an evil wind, pulled a belt, and took the initiative to kiss him.

Sensing that my bold gesture had stimulated one of his nerves, he was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes and gave me a hot and long kiss.

I tried to open my lips and reach into his mouth, not wanting to be swept away by him like a storm, he licked every inch of my lips, infinitely cherished, and seemed to be silently declaring his desire for possession......

I panted and ended the warm kiss with him, and looked at him with misty eyes, realizing that there was confusion in his eyes.

"Kuro......" I tried to call him, but the voice I didn't think of was so glutinous that I couldn't help but shiver, and I realized that I was so.

His face was as usual, but his eyes were dark.

Qi Ye didn't say a word, touched my face with one hand, got up and stood up.

I didn't pull him, I just asked, "Where are you going?" ”

He helped me comb my messy sideburns and said, "You haven't washed your body for a few days, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable." ”

I was stunned, instantly embarrassed, regretting why I wanted to be so close to him.

While he was preparing the bath water for me, my mushy head finally cleared up. I was saddened to realize that the Lingxi Palace had been bought by him, so that he could enter and exit the room again and again.

I pulled out the Pixiu wrench, which he didn't give me personally, and decided to ask him all the doubts that had accumulated in my heart these days, while my mind was still clear.