Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and in this half month, Fu Xi has come to Qiluan Hall twice, and he has called for peace to the outside world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bamboo curtain of the Xiangfei in the Qiluan hall was put down, as if to block the outdoor heat, and there were cloisonné enamel enamel urns in the ice cubes in the hall, but it did not make people feel that the heat was unbearable.

"Niangniang's hands are too stupid, even the slave has learned, and the mother can't learn it." Saihan's silver bell-like laughter resounded through the hall.

Su Dai glared at her, pretending to be annoyed: "Quick, Luo Zhi, don't tear her mouth yet." ”

Luo Zhi covered her lips and smiled, Saihan had already run to the side, rubbing her sore belly, and panted for a while: "Niangniang really hasn't changed, it's exactly the same as when she was a child, and if you don't do it well, you are not allowed to laugh." ”

Su Dai looked at the crooked stitches embroidered in his hand, and couldn't help but smile dumbly: "This Laoshizi is too difficult." ”

Luo Zhi took the half-embroidered clothes in Su Dai's hand, and said with a smile: "Niangniang is a beginner, naturally it is difficult to control, and the slave maid said that Niangniang can embroider from small objects first." ”

Su Dai thought about it slightly, felt that what Luo Zhi said was reasonable, and smiled: "That's fine, then what do you think is better to embroider in this palace first?" ”

"Niangniang can embroider some easy patterns first." Luo Zhi took a few patterns on the table, Su Dai took a look at it, and smiled: "That's fine." ”

Rong Bingye walked into the Qiluan Palace, waved his hand to the little palace maid who was about to pass through, and then opened the bamboo curtain of Concubine Xiang and entered the palace door. Luo Zhi and Saihan were about to get up and salute, but when they saw Rong Bingye shaking his head slightly, both of them quietly retreated.

There is a woman sitting in front of the round table of Huanghuali, she stares carefully at the needle and thread in her hand, sometimes frowning slightly, the sun shines on the ground behind her, and the hazy state against the light makes people see it unreal, as if there is a scene of Lang Huan's fairyland.

I only heard her purse her lips lightly, and said softly: "Luo Zhi, do you see if I don't embroider well here?" ”

His voice suddenly came from behind him, and his voice was as intoxicating as strong wine: "I look at everything is good." ”

She was startled, her fingertips trembled, and the sharp silver needles pierced into her delicate fingertips, only for a moment the bright red blood beads stained her white hands, she exclaimed in pain, he saw this, hurriedly stepped forward to hold her fingers, gently held her fingertips, her cheeks flushed, and murmured: "Why is Your Majesty always so silent to scare the concubine?" ”

There was a burst of chagrin in his eyes, and he said softly: "It's not good for me, not next time." ”

She turned her face away, half angry and half angry: "I always say this, and I don't know if it's true or not." ”

The smile on his face became more and more gentle and intoxicating, and his fingers gently stroked her smooth hair: "Naturally it's true." Why don't I know, when did Burning start learning this? ”

She smiled sheepishly: "It's just a stubborn embroidery in leisure." ”

He gently hugged her in his arms, and the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be able to indulge her in it and not help herself: "If you don't embroider a sachet for me, I can also wear it on my body every day, and when I can't see you, I can also see things and think about people, and relieve the pain of lovesickness." ”

She smiled like a peony blooming in early spring, her eyes were full of starlight, and she said: "Your Majesty is used to playing tricks on your concubines, how can you make Your Majesty wear it all day long with such a rough needle and thread, and not let others laugh at it!" ”

His lips gently rubbed her cheek, and he muttered in a low voice: "If you are afraid that others will laugh, I will make a decree, well, just say that this sachet is embroidered by the hand of Concubine Xian Shuyi, talk about my heart, you must not be ridiculous, violators, twenty rods." You say, okay? ”

She laughed angrily at him, and snorted lightly: "Bah, how can it be like this, the concubine will definitely be laughed to death." ”

He gave her a quick kiss on the cheek before he said, "Uzhuerqin has come to seal your family letter, and I brought it to you." With that, he took out a letter from his sleeve.

Su Dai happily took the letter, unfolded the letter to read, the smile on her face was even worse, and read the letter carefully three times before putting it down, only to see a thick smile blooming at the corner of her lips, her eyes were bright, and she couldn't help but say: "The letter said that Eji is pregnant, and I want to have a younger brother." ”

His chin rested lightly against her hair, and he smiled softly, "Burning is so happy, why don't you give birth to one of your own?" After that, his hand had already reached into her little clothes, her face turned red, and she hurriedly grabbed his bad hand and said, "It's daytime." ”

He gently untied the strap around her waist, held the softness of her chest with one hand, and slowly kissed her collarbone with thin lips, and said vaguely, "Huh? So what? ”

Her face turned even redder, her whole body softened, and she said softly after a while: "Your Majesty's prostitution during the day is enough for several folds on the imperial history platform." ”

He chuckled in a low voice: "If you don't go out and talk about it, how will anyone know?" ”

She glared at him in shame: "The concubine naturally won't say it, then the Shangyi Bureau always has to be recorded." ”

"I was negligent." He kissed her eyes, the movement of his hands did not stop, and after a while, her clothes were already half-faded, "Regardless of the Yushitai, I want to have wine today and get drunk today." ”

She pushed him and whispered, "Go inside the house." ”

When he heard this, he picked her up horizontally, strode around the pear wood peony screen and walked into the room, passing by the luodian mirror, her eyes caught a glimpse of her confused expression, and she couldn't help blushing.

He put her on the couch, and she was startled and muttered, "What...... How...... Over here? ”

He smiled and whispered in her ear, "I've wanted to be here earlier." She was embarrassed and tried to sit up, but he fell down on the couch.

His hand slid gently towards her flat lower abdomen, and he wondered, "Why is there still no movement?" ”

Her eyes darkened, and he mistakenly thought that she was lost in her heart, so he kissed her on the cheek and said with pity: "You are still young, and the days are still long." His lips kissed her cheek to her collarbone, she was tickled by his breath, and she couldn't help but struggle lightly a few times, the half-faded shirt on her shoulders had slipped loosely, revealing half of her white shoulders, he couldn't help but tighten his throat when he saw this, but the movements of his hands were more urgent.

She let him kiss herself, looked at the beam of the room with her back embarrassed, and said softly: "If he is old, will Your Majesty still spoil him like this?" ”

He raised his eyes to stare at her, her painting-like face made him greedy, the affection under his eyes was so thick that he couldn't dissolve, and said in a low voice: "How can Zhuo Zhuo ask like this?" I'm long, you're twenty-five, and I haven't asked Zhuo Zhuo yet, but you can dislike me? ”

When she heard this, her heart seemed to be as sweet as honey, and she couldn't help but reach out to wrap her arms around his waist and pull him towards her, her eyes were as charming as silk: "At the same time as Junsheng, every day is good with you." ”

The sunlight shines through the carved window on the branches in front of the window, like a layer of light and shadow, the whooping red petals are even more delicate, and the room is hazy and obscure, and the low moans and wheezing add ambiguity to this quiet inner room.

She raised her hand slightly in the blur to cover the dazzling light and shadow, her fingers were almost transparent in the hazy light and shadow, and the collision under her made her bite her lip, even if it was a disparity in age? She had identified him as her beloved.