The beginning of the phoenix (41)
The room was foggy, and the man's long hair was faintly visible behind the screen, glowing with a cold sheen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mu Ruolan walked slowly around the screen and stood quietly beside the bathtub, her eyes fell on the strands of black hair floating on the water, under the fumigation of the mist, the man's handsome face rose red, white and red, his face was like a crown of jade, and the black hair on his cheeks was like ink, handsome and beautiful.
She thought in her heart, male sex is also a scourge.
The phoenix eyes were closed, the thick eyelashes casting a faint shadow under the eyelids, and the thin rose-colored lips were glowing with brilliant red from the moisture.
Somehow, thinking that he has ignored herself these days, and only cares about having fun with those officials who are slapping horses and whiskers, sleeping in flowers and willows, she feels very uncomfortable in her heart, even if she knows that he is dealing with it superficially, she still feels uncomfortable and unbearable.
Thinking so, Mu Ruolan's face darkened, her pretty and bright face was dyed with anger, and a pair of apricot eyes like water were about to burst out of the spark, at this moment she smelled a sweet and greasy ground fat powder, her eyes were sideways, and she caught a glimpse of the robe that she had changed on the side, and suddenly her eyes narrowed, and she secretly grinded her teeth, this damn bastard, at the palace banquet, she showed an unmoved look at the beauty, could it be that she didn't look down on those daughters, and what she liked was the glamorous flower girl in the land of fireworks? Otherwise, how could you soak in that carmine powder and be so happy that you are full of powder?
Thinking of this, Mu Ruolan was angry, so the evil was born to the side of the guts, a few steps forward, both hands into the water and picked up a handful of water, and the gesture was about to splash at the face of the person who was immersed in the water, but he suddenly opened his eyes, and the phoenix eyes shot a sharp cold light, which shocked her to move, and at this moment, the sky was spinning, the water splashed, and she was grabbed by the wrist and dragged into the bathtub, in the posture of planting onions upside down.
The bath bucket was spacious, Mu Ruolan used her hands and feet at the same time, and after a while, she climbed the waist of the person in front of her, and her wet head surfaced, staring at each other through the mist.
Dongling Qing hooked the corners of her lips, her eyes leisurely swept over the embarrassed girl in front of her, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth gradually expanded, obviously, she pleased him like this.
The thin shirt was soaked and sticky to her body, and the water droplets slipped from the top of her head, Mu Ruolan could imagine how funny she was at the moment without looking in the mirror, and the smile in the eyes of the young man with red lips and white teeth in front of her was extremely dazzling.
There was a sound of water, and she stood up from the water, holding the edge of the bucket with her hand and about to step out, when suddenly her waist tightened, and after a wave of water, she was caught back into the bucket.
"Don't go too far." Wiped off the splash on her face, Mu Ruolan glared at him angrily, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and her dark pupils swayed, as if she had sprinkled stars all over the sky, shining brightly.
Tanglin smiled and grabbed her slender arm hard, and suddenly the warm fragrant nephrite was full of arms, and an elegant chuckle overflowed from her throat.
"You're not allowed to laugh!" She said hatefully, his clouds were light and light, as if she was unreasonable.
"You've been snubbed for the past few days, miss me?" He said with a smile, his big hand touched her waist, only to hear a piercing cracking sound, the blue shirt was torn by his waist, he pulled his hands, the two halves of the green shirt fell from Mu Ruolan's arms, raised his hand and threw it to the ground, the splash of water shimmered crystal in the candlelight.
"Ah......" Mu Ruolan exclaimed, holding her chest and squatting down, letting the water flood her chest, but a pair of fragrant shoulders were still exposed, she glared angrily, and said angrily, "You nasty embryo, who misses you!" Scold! After a few days of mixing in the kiln, I learned the trick of the prodigal son to tease the flower girl, are you ashamed? ”
Dongling Qing was stunned when he heard this, then laughed loudly, opened his arms and pressed the fried little beauty into his arms, rubbed his chin on the top of her head and said, "What? Is this jealous? ”
Mu Ruolan lay on his chest and rolled her eyes, she would never admit that she had a problem with those Qinglou **.
She said half-truthfully, "What the prince said, I'm just a concubine, how can I be qualified to eat this kind of vinegar, I'm just worried about the prince......"
"Oh? What is Lan'er worried about? He looked at the long hair floating in the water, the strands tangled and sunk as they moved.
"The water is cold, get up and talk about it." With that, he got up and stepped out of the tub, this time he didn't stop him, his eyes followed her, and watched as she took out a set of his white tunic from the closet, then walked to the other side of the screen, took off her soaked skirt, dried herself, and changed into the blouse.
The screen is semi-transparent, reflecting the shadow of a girl's slender girl, with graceful curves, thick fit, slender legs, enlarged breasts and buttocks,
You can see that the skin is better than snow, glowing with a soft glow like pearls.
The overly long clothes were put on her delicate body, loose and saggy, which made her delicate and weak.
"Lan'er, look." Dongling Qing had changed into a purple light robe, the gold threads on the cuffs flashed slightly, and he slowly unfolded a painting scroll.
When her eyes touched, Mu Ruolan was shocked.
The picture scroll has been some years, the paper is slightly yellowed, only to see a peony flower, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl jumped on the paper, the appearance is beautiful, clever smile, light and delicate, shallow smile, the delicate peony has also lost its color.
This is Mu Ziyan when she was a girl, the first beauty who was once famous in the Holy Capital, and the wife of General Feiying.
How could the portrait of his mother fall into the hands of Tanglin Qing? If she remembers correctly, this portrait was the one that hung in her father's study. After Li You seized power, he ordered the house to be raided, and before the Imperial Forest Army arrived in Fengfu, his mother set a fire and burned the entire mansion clean. Unexpectedly, this portrait was not burned, but fell into the hands of outsiders.
She had a lot of thoughts, didn't Tanglin Qingmo even check her old bottom clearly?
Yes, yes, she looks so similar to her mother, and she changed her mother's surname, and her age is also right, it is not surprising that he can trace her identity back to the source. In addition to Li Jin and Dark Wing, there is only one person who knows her true identity, that is, Zhou Yu and Zhou Xian, who also thought that she was the illegitimate daughter of Zhou Da's outer room, and her mother could only change her face and humiliate Zhou Da's outer room in order to protect her, on the condition that she live in the Zhenyuan General's Mansion as Miss Zhou Jiabiao, avoiding the pursuit of those people, no one would have thought that the daughter of General Feiying would hide in Zhou's mansion.
She had to admire her mother's thoughtfulness.
However, what is fake is fake, that is, it covers layer after layer of obstacles, as long as you look for clues and peel back layer by layer, the truth will always be revealed.
Mu Ruolan stared at the portrait, her mind tossing and turning, since she already knew her identity, he would not be indifferent, it was too early to say whether she was an enemy or a friend.
Thinking about it this way, she has a sense of relief, instead of worrying about the identity being exposed all day long, it is better to simply put the hole cards on the table, everyone openly and honestly make it clear, whether it is cooperation, trading, or using each other, it is always you and I who are willing to take what they need.