**023 Spring love and co-flowers

"My lips are dead and my teeth are cold, I am dead, and you can't live." Zheng Yuan said that she leaned close to Chunxi's ear and whispered, and Chunxi was relieved and lowered her head without hesitation and agreed.

Zheng Yuan was also relieved, the reason why she dared to take this risky move was because she was determined that she would not kill her.

Helping Chunxi to the couch, Zheng Yuan carefully lifted her clothes and applied medicine to her, although it was a skin injury, but the wound was enough to leave a scar after healing. The potion stained the wound, and the pain made Chunxi frown.

Looking at the slightly turned flesh on Chunxi's abdomen, Zheng Yuan's action of taking medicine paused. Obviously, she could snatch the dagger from Chunxi's hand at the moment when she expected that Chunxi would cut herself out of guilt, so that she could avoid this knife, but she didn't stop it. When a person with a clear conscience is extremely attached to survival but has to regard death as home, the purpose of rescuing her from the shore of life and death is to make her remember and remember the pain of guilt.

When it changed, Zheng Yuan herself doesn't know

I don't know when it started, the footsteps outside the courtyard gradually became mixed, and the figures walking around suddenly became much larger, and it was a full two days since Zheng Yuan stole the jade plate. Qu Boyao must have found that the jade card was lost and suspected it on her head, Zheng Yuan took out the jade card, and gently rubbed her thumb against the Qilin beast auspicious cloud texture on the top, and the jade card was stolen in vain.

Zheng Yuan continued to work hard and lonely, but she couldn't wait for an opportunity, until today, she got lost in the depths of Qu Lang and accidentally heard the conversation between Qu Boyao and Li Conghe.

Li Conghe stood behind Qu Boyao, bent his waist slightly, and said resignedly: "Lord Youxiang, the third lady has settled, and the lady of the Ruan family is among the noble concubines; The noble person is Feng Shangshu's niece's daughter, Feng Shangshu and Lord Zuo Xiang's relationship minister will not say much about the concubine, that is the favorite concubine who served His Majesty Xià in the 'Yuxian Pool' that day, His Majesty Xià gave her a new identity - the descendant of the Zhen family, a famous family in Dongyang County, when the holy decree is issued tomorrow, even if everyone understands that the little lady is the daughter of a criminal minister, because of His Majesty's face, no one dares to come out to object. ”

Qu Boyao seemed to be concentrating on something, and didn't answer for a long time.

Li Conghe raised two more eyelids to look at his bright and neat temples, his eyes swept over the corner of his eyebrow bone, fell on the ivory hosta with the bundle of hair, and said slowly: "I don't know which sinner's daughter, Your Majesty has actually doted on her so much, the ladies who were in the harem with her before all died because of the bed, but she survived, this little lady has a bit of ability, it is rumored that she knows how to charm to bewitch His Majesty, and it is said that she was born like a very beautiful waste princess" Words here, Li Conghe couldn't help but think of Zheng Yuan, the sister of the abolished princess, "Zheng Yuan is a sister who came out of the womb of the abolished princess, and the appearance of the two sisters is not much different" Li Conghe still seems to be haunted by Zheng Yuan's death, and whenever he mentions the matter of choosing a concubine, he talks to him about Zheng Yuan intentionally or unintentionally, shaking his head, and his tone is full of regret: "For a young lady in the age of a golden hairpin, how did Qu Yuan start at the beginning?" I don't pity the jade."

The maroon mink cloak behind Qu Boyao rang in the cold wind of late spring, puffing straight into Li Conghe's face, snapping - as if shoveling Li Conghe's slap, Li Conghe's eyebrows were wrinkled, he took two steps back sullenly, and glanced at him obliquely from behind, but he suddenly turned his steps and turned back, Li Conghe was so clever that he quickly pulled back his eyes, and rolled twice in a yellowed whites of his eyes.

When his gaze swept over a certain place, Qu Boyao's figure was stunned, and he cast his gaze on Li Conghe's face, and said solemnly: "A piece of raw meat has been chewed, and Lord Li still doesn't swallow it, but he wants to spit it out every time he vomits disgusting people" The corner of his eye kept catching when he spoke.

Li Conghe hurriedly squeezed out a smile: "I must swallow it, I must swallow it, I must swallow it."

Qu Boyao asked again: "Tomorrow, as soon as the holy decree of the third lady is issued, is Your Majesty going to set up a night banquet in Qionghuatai?" ”

"Yes," Li Conghe said, "At that time, His Majesty will bring the third lady to attend and give wine and seal to the newly appointed Qiu Shangshu and Wang Shangshu; Weichen is really looking forward to seeing the beautiful face of the noble concubine, what kind of disaster can make His Majesty spoil here"

Qu Boyao waved his wide sleeves to signal him to retreat, Li Conghe pursed the corners of his lips, waved at him, humbly bowed down and retreated, and when he couldn't see others, he straightened his waist, swaggered out of the mansion, and rushed straight to the Zuo Xiang's mansion to find Gu Changyuan.

After making sure that Li Conghe was far away, Qu Boyao quickly approached the clump of guavas, stared at the swaying green leaves for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "Come out!" ”

The green leaves trembled, and a woman slowly came out from under the guava tree, reaching out to pat the leaves on her head, while raising her eyes and smiling at him, the dewy pomegranate leaves on her nose were dripping with moisture, like fine beads of sweat.

The smile made his heart beat in his cavity.

Zheng Yuan looked at him softly and smiled, and called him "sir", and between the fluttering red lips, the bright teeth like pearls loomed. The sound and smile were refreshing along with the lush greenery behind her.

The smile is innocent for a long time, so that he can't help but recall the past: the pomegranate blossoms of the Dragon Boat Festival are shining, she drilled out from under a fiery red pomegranate flower, looked around with a pomegranate flower, saw that there was no one around and smiled at him who was reading a book concentrating on the tree, and quickly threw a handful of blazing pomegranate flowers in his face when he lost his mind.

accidentally squinted at the snow skin of the thin silk coat clinging to her chest, smelled the smell of sweat between her light silk summer clothes, clicked, the book fell to the ground, and the spirit that flew away could never come back

At this time, it was the twilight of spring, Qingming was approaching, and it was raining coldly, and he could still feel the damp coldness in the air when he breathed, but the tip of his nose was always filled with a stream of virgin fragrant sweat, which was both lingering and could not be dissipated freely.

"How did you get here?" He walked quickly to her and grabbed her and held it in his palm: "His hand is so cold" was about to untie the mink cloak on his body, but he heard her say: "I just saw my husband here"

He paused to look at her, she bowed her head with a smile on her face, and a thin red cloud on her jade skin: "I saw Mr. here from a distance, so I came over, who knows, I came over and found that Mr. was discussing with Li Conghe." ”

To him, she was a pool of clear water, and with a glance, he could see almost all the secrets at the bottom of the lake.

Taking into account her thoughts, he unfastened his cloak and wrapped it around her thin shoulders.

Even a three-foot frozen heart may not be melted.

The cold wind blew, and the pomegranate leaves after the rain flowed beads, dripping on the top of the head, forehead, eyelashes, and lips of the two people

Suddenly reaching out and encircling the beauty in front of him into his arms, he didn't want to let go of the warm fragrant nephrite again

Zheng Yuan was stunned for a moment, and the faint glow of the jade earrings condensed into a small green halo, which began to dance on her snow-white neck. She didn't refuse.

Drops of water slid across the bridge of his erect nose and swished down on her neck as he buried his head. was sucked by him, and the roots of his ears began to numb inch by inch. Dense burning heat fell, along her chin that she was forced to lift to find her soft lips, she turned her head away, her white fingertips pressed against his lips, still shyly and gentlely, "Sir, it will be seen"

His boiling blood was cooling off, and she couldn't find the same temperature in her eyes as before. Even though he knew that she seemed to be determined, he still tried to patiently guide her one last time in an extremely sincere tone: "Grandma, in this world, there are still your relatives"

Zheng Yuan nodded: "I have always had an intuition: brother, he is still alive." ”

After hesitating, he still decided not to tell her about Zheng Shu for the time being, and only circled her tighter: "You still have me"

The smile on Zheng Yuan's lips deepened, and she turned her head to look at him abruptly, close enough to let him see the extremely subtle bloodshot under her fair complexion, and she asked, "Tomorrow night, when does Mr. estimate when he will be able to come back from the palace?" ”

Her ears were teased by her moist and wet breath, and clusters of flames instantly rose all around her body, spreading devastatingly and peeling downward. He just felt like his breath was going to be taken away.

Zheng Yuan maintained the highest tiptoe movement, approached his ear, and rubbed his earlobe with soft lips as she spoke: "Tomorrow night, I'll wait for you"