Chapter Seventy-Five: Adultery
CHAPTER XXXV
After that, the wind never came back, and the light was sleepless all night.
The next morning, when Chu Yue came in with washing water, she stared straight at the dark shadow under her eyelids, and she looked at the light mirror in the mirror, and naturally saw it clearly, just a mocking smile, and the coldness in her eyes was a little deeper, last night, she almost didn't sleep, maybe she didn't change her mind, thinking that when he left, he had said that he would come back, so, she waited quietly, but after all, she didn't come back, she waited all night, and because of this, her disgust with herself reached the peak, what was she still looking forward to?
What else did she think the wind could give her? A couple for a lifetime? White heads are not separated? He didn't even say he loved her! It's just a kind of liking, just like he called her a 'little thing', she is just a pawn to tease and relieve boredom in his spare time, and even used to deal with Mu Zhiqian.
"Miss, today is the birthday of the Queen Mother, you have to dress up well and wait to enter the palace. This is the dress sent by the prince. Chu Yue's tone of voice at this moment was a little cautious, the young lady had never said a word since she came in, her face was gloomy, when she heard that this dress was sent by the prince, her face was even more ugly, just glanced at it lightly, and the sneer and disdain in her eyes made Chu Yue a little cold.
"Put it on for me." Qianqing knew that it was impossible for her not to wear this dress today, but the cold in her heart made her feel cold all over her body, but he didn't come, but he asked people to send the dress over, what does this mean? Is it a secret reminder to remember her identity? It's just a little side concubine? Is it?
staring blankly at the bright white aperture on the bluestone slab, his eyes are deep, the birthday of the Queen Mother? The last time she entered the palace seemed to be a long time ago, her identity and reputation made her the target of public criticism, and now, nothing has changed, I'm afraid, I will also be troubled, but so what, those innocuous words, for her, she no longer cares.
"Miss, you are so good-looking, none of those mothers and princesses in the palace can compare to you." Chu Yue said in admiration, Qianqing frowned and looked at the bronze mirror, the face similar to her original face, but felt a burst of sadness, beauty is just a beautiful burden for a woman, those men who appeared beside her, which one didn't want to use her, no matter how beautiful her face was, she just became a pawn to be used!
Touched the face with stunning makeup, a little red plum makeup in the center of the eyebrows, eyebrows like cold willows, lips like smoke, how beautiful the skin, a smile, that is like the snow lotus of the iceberg blooming, how many people resisted, such a bright color, into the palace, how many people will be jealous, how many people will calculate? Anyway, he got up and left the bronze mirror, not wanting to look at the extremely gorgeous face anymore, and said lightly to Chu Yue:
"Yue'er, I'm a little bored, go out and walk down first." Without waiting for her to speak, he walked out.
The palace is larger, she is a little indifferent, very quiet and does not like to come out, in modern times, in addition to being obsessed with medicine, dealing with the sharp scalpel, in fact, there is less socialization, not even a friend, in this life, there are more things to care about, people who care, but because of this, they are restricted.
After getting out of the front yard, Qianqing was at a loss and didn't know where to go, she always felt that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her around, the illusion that she was almost instinctive and cold all over her body, let her look up and look around, it was very quiet, there was not even a trace of sound, 'Tilting Moon Pavilion' was not the most prosperous place in the house, the location here was quite hidden, and the furnishings were also a little old, but some people in the house had a different look at her when they mentioned it, and the others were nothing unusual, but, for some reason, Qianqing always felt that someone was spying on her!
Casually found a direction and walked forward, a little bored in my heart, always want to see the scenery, look at the landscape, even hide in a place where no one has seen it, along the way I also met some slaves, those people looked respectful, obviously knew her identity, Qianqing walked directly without any stop, maybe a little resentful of Feng Liyan, even looking at the slaves in his house has no good face, it seems that she is just one of the crazy men and women in the world.
Just walked carelessly, but unconsciously walked into a dead end, the wall of more than ten meters high is an obstacle that she can never cross, the surrounding weeds grow wildly, have been over half of her waist, if she hides here quietly, I am afraid that no one in the house can find her. The gorgeous clothes she was wearing were too heavy, but the color was quite plain, and she didn't care how precious the brocade clothes on her body were, lying on her back, and the half-waist-long weeds were covering her.
He closed his eyes tiredly, covering his thoughts, and pretending to sleep with the sound of the breeze blowing the weeds in his ears, maybe he didn't want to go to the banquet with selfishness, he just wanted to sleep deeply, and no one bothered him. Not long after, there was a vague voice in her ears, and she woke up with a frown, but her body did not move, because she heard a person's name.
"Envoy, you are not doing well, these days, you haven't even killed Feng Liyan, the sect leader has already given an order, within half a month, you can't take his life, you don't have to live, to kill such a beautiful person as you, I really can't bear it." The adulterous man's voice sounded like his scalp tingling.
"Hmph, emissary, you are just my equal, how can you be qualified to teach me a lesson? I will naturally do the sect leader's orders, but it's not your turn to beak yet! Listening to their voices, she judged that their position was very close to her, maybe it was the instinct left over from this body, she could sensitively feel that the martial arts of these two people were very high, if she had any trouble, she was afraid that she would be killed immediately, because she had already heard who one of the women's voices was. Mo Zi, it turned out to be her!
"On an equal footing? Oh, maybe the envoy has been away from the sect for a long time and still doesn't know that I have been promoted by the sect leader to be the right protector, and now I am one level higher than you, envoy, you say, am I qualified to speak? The feminine voice was mixed with a shadowy killing intent, and the man's hand caressed Mo Zi's face, as if teasing, a trace of lewdness flashed in his anxious face, and his mouth became more and more shameless.
"I've heard that Mei Ling is good in bed, I want to taste you." As soon as he raised his hand between the words, he tore her clothes, but for some reason Mo Zi didn't react, as if she was frozen, and the Qianqing on the side was shocked, wouldn't she be going to play a spring palace drama in front of her?