Chapter 67
Your Majesty is not salty and indifferent, and he is cold in front of the people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
I sat in, waved to Cheng Mu as a farewell before closing the door, and the horse's hooves drove it, and I couldn't see it for a while.
Closing the door, I turned to His Majesty: "The little marquis of Chengmu is different from what I imagined. β
"Oh? What do you imagine? β
Maybe a little more aggressive? But it was hard to say, I pursed my lips and laughed dryly.
His Majesty's eyes came over, and he seemed to glance at me quietly, and replied: "When I left the palace, I heard that the Qingning Palace had a meal, so I left with confidence. As soon as the front foot arrived at the palace, the back foot heard that you left Qingning Palace, what happened? β
The concern in His Majesty's eyes was not obvious, but it was a real sincerity, and I knew that he was afraid that I would be bullied, but this matter was too much of my own doing, and even if I wanted to complain, I would never tell him.
People say that a husband and wife are a hundred days a day, and only the wife is their own person. No matter how close my sister is, she can't withstand the pillow wind of other people's three days and two ends, not to mention that I am not his own sister, not to mention that I am so naΓ―ve that I am stupid and leak my thoughts of coveting him.
I said it was okay: "Si Ningxue stayed there to eat, I came back first, and the incense burning in the palace made me a little dizzy." β
Since Your Majesty knows the news of the meal in Qingning Palace, and the others don't know how much they have heard, I don't want him to know about it. When he saw that I was perfunctory, he probably realized that he had reached this level and stopped asking.
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I'm not a person who likes to be retribution, and my temper is frighteningly slow, and during the time I was in the same car with His Majesty, I was basically in a state of confusion.
It's like a slap in the face, and I can't react for a long time.
When I arrived at the palace, I went back to the courtyard first because of my dizziness. As soon as a person lies down on the bed, his brain comes alive, and the curtain pierces the heart with the humiliation he has suffered today.
I have never hated a person so much, even if I was treated so unfairly in Qiwu Villa, being robbed of a pair of legs was just a disappointment, and I had no intention of revenge. It's inconceivable to say, Si Ningxue at least hasn't tried her best to kill me, but I hate her to an unprecedented level.
Jealousy is such a terrible thing.
Si Ningxue is a woman who is going to enter the harem in the future, and she can't tolerate people anymore, and she won't slap me in the face like this before she moves into the palace. She can't wait to give me a dismount in front of the queen, and she can't escape that layer of jealousy. The Empress treated me kindly, and the mention of His Majesty's treatment of me was not a stimulus to her.
She stood there, as if she had pestled something in my eye, piercing it in her eyeballs, and piercing her heart uncomfortably. Looking at this posture, she must have felt the same as me.
But what shall I contend with her? No matter how good my relationship with His Majesty is, the emotional positioning in his heart is just a sister, what storms can I turn over?
I'm going to get through it with my eyes closed, and I'm going to embarrass me for what she's doing! Can't you just give people a way to live?!
I have thick walls and thick walls, but anyone can say that I can't do it, she can't do it!
The more I thought about it, the more dull and painful my heart became, and I was about to lose my breath, and there was nowhere to relieve it. simply asked Ah Xi for a pot of wine, poured it down, and sat on the edge of the bed with weak legs and feet.
Ah Xi was stunned, staring and speechless.
I felt a little regretful after drinking, the wine didn't rush so fast, and I was still clear: "I heard that getting drunk too much will kill people, yes or no?" β
Ah Xi nodded and said yes.
I climbed into bed and shrunk into the quilt: "It's good, too." β
Ah Xi didn't seem to hear clearly, and hesitated in a tone, ahhhhh
I said: "If Ji Yunqing asks, he will say that I am doing my homework, and when His Highness asks, he will say that I am cultivating and must not be disturbed." Don't tell anyone about my drinking, otherwise your reward for the past few months will be gone, and I want to be quiet and quiet. β
Her eyes moved, and she finally belched, tucked the quilt for me, and stepped back.
Drinking alcohol can drown sorrows, I don't know who said this, it's just a mistake!
I was lying on the bed, and I could slowly feel a faint dizziness, obviously lying down, but it was as if my soul was disconnected from my body, floating around. This was accompanied by a violent twitching in the stomach, and the nausea was so uncomfortable that I didn't know what to do. On the contrary, his mind was clear, and although he didn't know what he was thinking in chaos, he couldn't sleep.
I held the wooden barrel and vomited three times, emptying my stomach before I felt better.
After a few moments of sobering thought, I sat up against the bed and couldn't get up, looking at the closed door. In the afternoon, the sun cast shadows, and the house was much darker.
What is Boom?
Do you have to be with someone if you like him?
These are the words I said to Your Majesty when I was first reborn.
The words that are obviously easy to say really fall on the body, but they are so ...... It's so hard.
The mouth, the room, and the brain are full of wine. When I was so drowsy, I still remembered that His Majesty didn't like the smell, so I got up and washed up before falling back into bed.
I didn't sleep well, and when I woke up, I still had a splitting headache, and I was lying in the house, stuffy and out of breath.
I got up and pushed open the window, the night was like ink, a full moon hung in the sea of stars, and the wind poured in, and I immediately got goosebumps, but it washed away the troubles between my thoughts, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.
I took a deep breath and went back to the house to redress and put on my coat, intending to go for a walk in the garden.
People who live under the same roof have an understanding of each other's habits. His Majesty did not like to drink, but at the banquet he would inevitably drink a few glasses, he said that he did not like the feeling of drunkenness and sluggishness, and after each drink, he would not immediately rush to deal with official documents, but sit quietly in the garden pavilion to blow the wind and wake up.
There's a little feast at home tonight, and I guess he'll be there for a while, but I don't know if he's back in the house now.
One foot deep and one foot shallow to the garden, and when he swept his eyes, he was really still there.
The cool breeze is blowing, the flower shadows are swaying, there are a few lanterns hanging under the gazebo, the misty light, the bearing of the beautiful Yushu Lanzhi under the lamp makes people can't take their eyes off.
The dog swirled at His Majesty's feet, wagging his tail and rubbing his calves quite flatteringly, but he didn't look at it, there was a light of tea parked in his hand, and his slightly misty eyes fell on me: "Haven't slept yet?" β
I stood under the steps of the gazebo and stared at him, holding my chest, without squeaking.
Accustomed to being the only one who shouldn't want me, and I shouldn't have him, His Majesty raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: "What's wrong with you?" β
"I can't blame it." I didn't have a head and no brain, "If you want me to get rid of it, my brother shouldn't always appear in front of me." β
His Majesty frowned slightly, stood up and walked closer: "Are you drunk?" β
As soon as he frowned, my heart jumped, and I suddenly realized what I had said, and then I was afraid, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in my palms. Hurriedly retracted himself to the original point, didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and said: "I drank a little, I have a little headache, and my brain is not clear." β
I was about to step back, but my arm grabbed him, and he pressed me with one hand like a restless child. Leaned over slightly, sniffed lightly at my neck, and said unhappily: "I'm afraid it's more than a little?" β
His breath was in my ears, half of his body was crisp, and he couldn't remember anything anymore, so he nodded, and he said whatever he wanted.
His Majesty sighed, raised his hands up, and held my drooping head, his thumb pressed just right on my temple, and the palm stayed on the side of his cheek, gently rubbing, handing the temperature of his palm. "Why don't you tell me if you're angry? Want to drink stuffy wine? β
He kneaded me so condescendingly, and the comfort of his warm voice was better than hangover soup. I feel comfortable, but I can't say where it is, it's like I've been straightened out, and I don't have a reason to be sad.
I looked at him blindly, and he also lowered his eyes, and his cold ink eyes were slightly gentle and patient.
With such a close distance, the four eyes are connected, and it is difficult for people to control it. My mind was dizzy, so I stretched out my hand, found the waist that I had measured last time, hugged it tightly, and the whole person was attached to him.
It's amazing, when he's around me, I have a great sense of happiness, the closer I get, the stronger it gets, the more I eat the marrow.
His Majesty was still unwell and stiff, but he didn't shake me off like he had done last time, but only when I was in a mood and patted me comfortably on the back. With one hand behind his back, he grabbed my wrist, and with a slight pull, he unloaded my strength, took two steps back, and said uncomfortably: "It's not good for people to see it." β
The arms were empty, as if something had been pulled out of someone's life, and the taste was not pleasant. I looked at him with a dead heart: "My brother is the only one who doesn't want to see me, right?" Will you touch me, but will I not touch you? What is the rationale for this? "I don't know what I want to say, and it's another feeling to say it.
His Majesty was shocked, and his tone instantly lowered a lot: "When did I touch you." β
He was secretive and told me not to be happy, so he had to shout: "When you first took me to the palace, you were in the carriage, don't you remember?" You're holding me, and you're pressing me here! I straightened my chest and gestured at him.
His Majesty's eyes drooped, and he paused, and his face was dripping blood in an instant, and he didn't say anything for a long time.
I know that he has an impression, and he is confident, "Brother doesn't admit it?" "It's chaotic, and I don't know what I'm entangled with him, but I stiffen my neck, and I feel that I must not show weakness this time.
There was nowhere to put his eyes, "It's true, but I didn't mean to...... Ill-intentioned. β
I was stimulated by those four words, like a cat with its tail stepped on: "What do you mean, brother, you don't want me to be close to you, do you think I have bad intentions?" I stomped my foot, gritted my teeth, and said, "Then I'll show you the ill intentions!" β
The ghost cultivates and learns, and it always has some effect. I stepped forward and pressed one hand to his neck, blocking and sealing his movements with mana.
His arms carried his weakness and collapsed body, hugged him, tilted his head, and kissed him on the lips.