(14) Lingering
Suddenly, Song Mier's face became more and more red.
She didn't know if the two sides exchanged a thought, obviously she was still worried about the Song family's affairs in her heart, why was she shaken hands by Shen Zhan the next moment, and her mind was a little out of her control.
After all, it's his husband......
Thinking of this, Song Mier felt that there were a lot of goosebumps on his body silently, and he wanted to withdraw his hand to smooth them one by one.
But Shen Zhan was still whispering in his ear, saying that he wanted to settle earlier.
Speaking of which, this is only the fifth time that Shen Zhan wants to have a bed with him.
The first time was the wedding, he was so nervous that he was going to die, what the bride said, he would do whatever he did, after undressing and lying down, Shen Zhan had no impression of what he had done, he only felt a heart-rending pain under his body, and tears flowed down, Shen Zhan hugged himself and kept saying: Bear with it, bear with it again, he seemed to have slightly opened his eyes and looked at Shen Zhan, only to see that he was also covered with sweat, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, as if he was also enduring hardship. After a long time, Song Mier felt as if he had been in pain for a day and a night, as if he was numb, so he gradually relaxed, only to see Shen Zhan breathe a sigh of relief, and then there was a movement, it was painful again, but he seemed to be able to grit his teeth and endure it.
"Don't bite your lip." Shen Zhan pulled out his hand and broke his teeth, and then Song Mier didn't know what happened, he only felt tired, he was so tired that he fell asleep, and when he woke up the next day, he found that a female official was putting away the handkerchief on the bed, and Song Mier, who was bright red on the Yuan Pa, had a pain in his eyes, and he raised his eyes to look at Shen Zhan beside the bed, Shen Zhan was being served and dressed by the palace maid, his face was expressionless, and he couldn't see joy or anger. After getting dressed, he turned his face to look at himself again, smiled slightly, and let himself rest.
That time, Song Mier was in pain for two days, and it was after the imperial doctor asked the medical woman to send a special ointment to relieve pain.
The ointment is not used at the top, the whole body is through, the waist and legs, there are no wounds or marks, but the pain oozing from the inside.
After the first time, the second and third times are all logical, the emperor always has to come to Xuande Palace, some days, Shen Zhan always chats with himself covered with a quilt, and he also thinks this is very good, Shen Zhan will not resist him too much when he is emotional, although he is still not very comfortable, but sometimes he will be a little flattering.
After all, it's yourself and the people who have lived your whole life, if nothing else.
Of course, I don't want any accidents, if I am good, the Song family may be even better. Nothing else matters, and I don't care about myself and my parents, brothers and sisters, I just want to be safe
Song Mier often thinks so.
The fourth time was when Shen Zhan wanted to make himself promise to let all the concubines enter the palace.
Song Mier knew that Shen Zhan would come to him, what to say, the movements of the previous dynasty, even if he didn't send someone to keep an eye on it, there would always be rumors reaching his ears, so he also designed how he should respond, how to cover up the peace, Song Mier thought that he was also doing a good job, Shen Zhan could already sacrifice himself to use the "beautiful man plan", and he couldn't live up to his hard work.
But since then, Shen Zhan has never had the same room with him again, mostly in his own bedroom, occasionally comes to his place, and also sleeps together, never doing anything again, not even chatting under a quilt.
Song Mier was thinking, this is fine, so as not to be too reluctant to be seen.
However, in the dead of night, I still want the emperor's brother I knew before to suddenly appear, chat, and talk, so as not to make myself feel that in the huge dormitory, there is an echo of breathing.
didn't expect that Shen Zhan would have a time when he would speak clearly.
Song Mier also thought that for a long time in the future, or even the rest of his life, he would have to bid farewell to his childhood memories and protect the Song family and protect himself in intrigue and temptation.
But he didn't expect that it didn't take long for Shen Zhan to speak by himself, or when he had just slapped the face of the concubine he had set up, and took advantage of the matter of inviting the imperial doctor to take care of Rou Guiji, it was difficult to say that there was no element of his own anger in this.
It's just that I can't get used to Liu Shuxing's domineering appearance, and the queen mother doesn't like her anyway.
Why did Shen Zhan say that he had to follow with his heart and lungs, a little nobleman, no matter what, it was impossible for him to let himself please him.
So the imperial doctor was invited, but he first looked at Rou Guiji and then looked at Guifei, and added hatred to each other to the two of them, and his own trick was obviously hateful, but in any case, the person who really lost his face was even more hateful, so there would definitely be a gap between Rou Guiji and Guifei. Two people who are already difficult will not have the intention of forming an alliance in a short time.
Song Mier didn't know that Liu Shuxing had long had thoughts about Wen Qingwan, but she was mistakenly hit and mixed up, but she really bought herself a period of peace.
But said that Song Mier was thinking about a lot of things, and in Shen Zhan's opinion, it was just a provocative whisper in her ear, in exchange for the flying glow on her cheeks, she lowered her head and said nothing, Shen Zhan only felt that his heart moved, so he took the hand that was still clasped with Song Mier, and raised his voice to call the palace people to prepare water for bathing.
Song Mier came out of the bathtub, Qinghe, who was guarding on the side, smiled and stepped forward to wipe her hair, and Yu Lan and Zhu Lu stepped forward to dry the water droplets on her body together. Song Mier pulled the black robe with red edges, took a deep breath, and stepped out of the side of the dormitory with his half-dried hair, and after walking a few steps, he found that Shen Zhan had already reclined at the head of the bed, through the hazy layers of shark yarn, Song Mier happened to see Shen Zhan's black obscene clothes of the same standard as himself slightly open under his casual sitting posture, revealing the front end of the collarbone and some of the skin on his chest. The difference between Shen Zhan and Song Mier's bedclothes is that Song Mier is black with red edges, and the skirt is covered with a phoenix peony pattern embroidered with dark red silk threads, while Shen Zhan is black with gold edges, and the wardrobe is inadvertently covered with dragon patterns and waves embroidered with dark gold silk threads.
Shen Zhan saw the nervous Song Mier, smiled brightly, moved his curled right leg, lowered his leg slightly, supported his right hand on his knee, and a small half of his untied hair slid down with his movements, Song Mier looked at a few strands of hair that had penetrated into Shen Zhan's collar, and suddenly felt that his nose was hot, and when he came to his senses, he found that he was already lying under Shen Zhan.
Shen Zhan's body was mixed with the scent of lotus leaves, agarwood, and pine and cypress, lingering around Song Mi'er, only making her mind hover between clarity and confusion. Song Mier, who used to be relaxed and hearty, didn't notice it, but now he didn't circle it in Shen Zhan's arms, but he felt more and more that the smell had taken root on the tip of his nose, and he drilled into his nose hard.
Why didn't you notice what kind of incense Shen Zhan used when you had sex a few times before? I don't know if it's like today.
Song Mier's mind was in a trance, and for some reason he thought of the first few times, and secretly sighed in his heart why he didn't notice that the aroma was so good at that time.
Before Song Mier came back to her senses, she felt that something warm and soft touched her lips gently, and then her sensitive tongue gently poked in, pried open her already slightly open teeth, and the smell of mint jasmine rushed straight after gargling, Song Mier's heart moved, and she was about to raise her hand, but both hands were suppressed by Shen Zhan, and the strength on her lips suddenly increased, Song Mier's diamond-shaped lower lip, which was slightly thicker than her upper lip, was suddenly bitten by Shen Zhan, and before Song Mier was angry, the bite action was replaced by a light and heavy sucking, Song Mier's lower lip was numb from being sucked, but he vaguely felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Before Song Mier could taste where the strange feeling of comfort came from, he suddenly felt a hand, slowly caressing his face, followed by his neck, collarbone, inch by inch, inch by inch, everywhere he went, Song Mier had layers of goosebumps, and it seemed that waves of heat came from his body, so that he couldn't open his eyes.
Why does it feel different from the previous times?
Before he had time to think about it, Song Mier only felt that the hand fell on the brocade belt that was loosely tied around his waist, and with a slight pull, the belt was thrown out of the bed tent, and the clothes on Song Mier's body slipped off.
It's cold...... Song Mier thought in a daze.
Shen Zhan's mouth did not stop, but it was covered on Song Mier's body again, and then Shen Zhan's mouth continued to swim downstream, and he kissed Song Mier's chest, Song Mier suddenly felt that his eyes seemed to be bright, and when he opened his eyes, Shen Zhan didn't know when he took off his dirty clothes, and his wheat-colored skin dangled in front of Song Mier's eyes.
I really want to poke it......
This thought just came to mind, and Song Mier suddenly suppressed it.
What a shame...... It's not that I want to poke it playfully, but, like Shen Zhan is doing to himself now, poke or touch it......
Song Mier was still thinking about his thoughts, but the hand that was released by Shen Zhan involuntarily covered Shen Zhan's strong chest.
Shen Zhan, who was fighting on the side, trembled, raised his head and took a closer look at Song Mier's expression, then hooked his lips and smiled, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, and his right hand suddenly went down, increasing his strength.
"Hmmm......"
Song Mi'er gasped and his eyes widened, not believing that the sound came from his mouth.
But because the Song family's tutor is different from others, Song Mier does not have the shyness and anxiety that ordinary nobles should have at this time, and he can't bear it, he is afraid of curiosity, and even abides by the rules.
In addition to feeling embarrassed by the sound he made, Song Mier became more and more bold, and his white arms climbed up and hugged Shen Zhan's neck.
Song Mier only felt that Shen Zhan's skin under his arm suddenly tightened, and his thighs were pressed heavily, and he immediately noticed that there was a hard object in front of him.
Of course, Song Mier, who was already in the office, knew what it was, and his already red face became even hotter, and Bei Yan gently bit his already swollen lip.
Shen Zhan slowly deceived inch by inch.
Song Mier was originally ready to endure the pain again, but he was only slightly uncomfortable when he thought of it this time, and after accommodating Shen Zhan, not only did it not hurt, but also felt a little numb.
Shen Zhan breathed a long sigh of relief in his ears, and Song Mier also shivered, and then a thin layer of sweat appeared on the two of them.
Shen Zhan only stayed for a moment, then moved, Song Mier's hand around his neck grabbed and sent it in the void, his eyes seemed to be hazy, and in a trance, he felt that Shen Zhan went down two points first, and Song Mier suddenly felt that an electric current was connected straight to his spine from his tailbone. I unconsciously whispered again.
When Shen Zhan heard this, the rhythm became more and more urgent, and after dozens of strokes, Song Mier's eyes suddenly flashed white, and his hands grabbed the sheet and Shen Zhan's shoulders indiscriminately, and his body trembled, and when he slowly recovered his breath, he didn't realize that his legs were already wrapped around Shen Zhan's lean waist.
"陛xià......"
Shen Zhanfu moved again, and Song Mier couldn't help but speak.
"What do you call me? Well? Shen Zhan breathed and asked in a low voice in Song Mier's ear.
"Zhan, Brother Zhan......" In a state of confusion, Song Mier didn't know that he had called a name that he hadn't called for a long time.
When Shen Zhan heard this call, the hands that were originally supporting the bed suddenly hugged Song Mi'er's slender waist, and the movements under him became more and more urgent, but it seemed to be a little gentle.
Song Mier was hugged by him like this, and suddenly lost his balance, so he had to climb the person in front of him in a panic, but he took the initiative to send it a little more in the direction of Shen Zhan.
Song Mi'er couldn't hold back his voice anymore and sobbed low and low, Shen Zhan looked at the little person in front of him who was already glowing with light cherry pink, and the rhythm that had been going on for a long time increased and accelerated again, and each time it hit deeper and deeper. The sweat and smell of the two of them mixed together, and the heat in the tent rose even higher, and the air was filled with a strange fragrance, like an orchid and musk.
Shen Zhan didn't know what was wrong with him today, together with Song Mier, he was a little unable to control himself, as if he wanted to prove something, and wanted to affirm something, his movements became faster and faster, but he was worried about not hurting Song Mier, he came down one night, tossed three or four times repeatedly, until the bell seemed to faintly come out in the distance, Shen Zhan gradually stopped moving, and Song Mier was so tired that he fainted at the end, Shen Zhan saw this, and immediately grabbed Song Mier's wrist, and only breathed a sigh of relief after determining the pulse, and then called people to prepare water, After retreating, the palace people helped Song Mier wipe it with their own hands, took a bath by himself, and after some tossing, the hourglass on the table not far away leaked a lot. Shen Zhan smiled bitterly, he had to get up early tomorrow to go to court, urged himself to sleep quickly, and lay down on Song Mier's side, grabbed her with one hand and only touched her chest, pulled the silk quilt, carefully covered Song Mier, and sighed in his heart: "It's so small, it's still a girl who hasn't grown up." But he didn't feel that he had just bullied this little girl, took two long breaths, and slowly fell asleep......
It was the first rooster crow, the outermost side of the third courtyard of Xuande Palace, the place where Song Mier's personal palace maids and working grandmothers guarded the door of the third courtyard, and Qinghe and Zhu Lu were sitting in a room with a few strong old mothers in the second half of the night. Because they were too tired to be on duty at night, two or three old women couldn't stand it and were already napping little by little. Qinghe and Zhu Luzheng held the book alone and read it carefully by candlelight.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the front yard, and Zhu Lu was the first to react, stood up suddenly, gently opened the window to listen to the movement outside, and gestured to Qinghe with one hand.
Although there were grandmothers napping, because they were on duty at night, everyone's alertness was still very high, and a few mothers-in-law who were napping also woke up when Zhu Lu got up, turned over and looked at Zhu Lu's movements.
Qinghe put down the book, and before he could speak, the voice of the young attendant sounded at the courtyard gate of the third entry: "Sister Qinghe, Sister Zhu Lu, please open the door, the people who are waiting around Rouguiji in the Jinghong Palace are crying in front of the palace gate, the minions are not good at making decisions, and I invite the sisters to go out and have a look." ”
"It's our people." Zhu Lu nodded at Qinghe, turned around and pushed open the door of the room, walked briskly and slowly opened the courtyard door to an opening for himself to enter and exit.
Zhu Lu went out first, Qinghe also came out, and the first few grandmothers and mothers-in-law, who kept a few guards, also followed two out just in case.
Zhu Lu fixed his eyes and saw that the person who came was Qi Ying, who should be guarding the gate of Xuande Palace tonight, and couldn't help frowning, "Why did you come here, I don't know if the eunuch Tongde Xiu and Yun Cong told him, why did he rush into the second courtyard and come in." ”
Qi Ying in front of him cried with a sad face, wiped a handful of sweat and said: "It was the Eunuch Dexiu who asked the slave to come, the Eunuch Dexiu and Yun Cong were in front of the front, and the young attendant and the first-class palace maid around Rou Guiji came, kneeling in front of the gate of our palace and crying so loudly that they couldn't stop it, they just said 'Human life is at stake, beg the queen to take a look', and asked them what was going on, but they gritted their teeth and didn't say anything, and the Eunuch Dexiu had no choice, so he sent the servants to be quick and let his sister and Sister Zhu Lu call the shots. ”
Zhu Lu and Qinghe glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes, what could be the matter for the two palace people to beg and mourn in front of the queen's palace gate in the middle of the night at the risk of being killed by a cane?
Qinghe knew the strictness of things, and immediately nodded and asked Qi Ying to bring the two palace people in, and he couldn't let them make trouble in front of the palace gate all the time.
As soon as Qi Ying heard this, he turned around and ran away, but in half a cup of tea, he saw Qi Ying and Yuncong running over with two disheveled people, followed by a panting Dexiu, Zhu Lu opened the courtyard door, and was about to go up to invite them to the room on duty to ask carefully, but saw that the young attendant who was born in the eyes pushed Zhu Lu away, pulled the sleeve of the palace maid beside him, and ran forward two steps faster, without waiting for everyone to react, he knelt in front of the door of the dormitory with a heavy "poof", and shouted loudly: "Please ask the queen mother to save our master!" ”