Chapter 297: Applying Medicine
His embrace was so warm, his breathing lingering in her ears, his chest heaving and heaving, all of this made her greedy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Shang Xuesleeve closed her eyes and paused for a moment, as if this moment of happiness was enough to make her reminisce for a lifetime, and then she said, "Your Majesty." ”
"Ah Yu." Lian Zeyu corrected: "Call me Ah Yu." You call me that and it makes me feel like you're angry. ”
"Ah Yu." Shang Xuesleeve obediently changed her words, opened her eyes, and shook her head: "I don't blame you. I didn't disbelieve you, I just ......"
"No, it's just." Lian Zeyu said: "You don't need to think so much, just leave it to me, I am your man and the emperor." He said calmly: "I have already owed you a lot, if you are still allowed to be bullied, the emperor will be too sloppy, and it will be too useless to be a man." ”
Shang Xuesleeve laughed, but that smile had some self-pity in it.
"How can the king of a country be useless." She said, "Your Majesty...... Ah Yu is a person with great ambitions, and he shouldn't spend a lot of effort for me. ”
Lian Zeyu was sniffing her hair, and couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words, his sleeve would eventually say "should, shouldn't" to him.
He was a little sour in his heart, and said: "Ah Sleeve doesn't have to be like this, you can do whatever you want, in this palace, I will protect you." ”
Shang Xuesleeve laughed, and she nodded.
Indeed, there was no time when Lian Zeyu did not protect her.
Just like this time, even if he was in a rage, he still saved her life in the end, and even did his best to protect her dignity - even if his own dignity was disgraced, even if he took all this on himself by using women and making dishonorable means to collect Nanjun.
But Ah Yu still doesn't understand her.
When Ah Yu met her, it was when she was full of ambition and returned to Huodu on the North Road.
At that time, Shang Xuesleeve was indeed proud.
So many people called her a business class master when they met, and complimented her as "the first person in Ming Opera" and "the first female actress in the world". Even Ah Yu at that time called her the "master of the business class", but she was just a glamorous woman in front of people.
For the first time, Shang Xuesleeve had the idea of revealing her heart, she looked up at Lian Zeyu, and wanted to say that she had never lived arbitrarily.
The decision to enter the palace is probably the only time in her life that she is willful.
But Shang Xuesleeve was still grateful for his words, she suddenly smiled and said, "Then, Ah Yu, I regret it, I want to leave the palace." ”
Lian Zeyu hugged her tightly and said, "There is no chance now, and what you originally said was not that you wanted to leave the palace." ”
He hugged it too tightly, and Shang Xuesleeve couldn't help but snort softly, and his brows furrowed.
Lian Zeyu hurriedly let go of his hand and said, "Did it hurt you?" ”
Shang Xue's sleeves were in extreme pain under the quilt yesterday, and he fell asleep all night, and he hadn't seen it until now...... This is not a good doctor's position, she hurriedly shook her head and said, "No." ”
But Lian Zeyu couldn't see it, her arms were unnaturally folded, she must have been injured yesterday - he secretly wrote down the two eunuchs in his heart, and shouted outside: "Mama Song? ”
Mama Song's voice sounded from not far away, and she answered: "What does the emperor command?" ”
"Bring me a bottle of jade glue."
After a while, Mama Song opened the curtain and came in, Shang Xuesleeve was about to pick up the ointment in her hand, Lian Zeyu took it in her hand first, glanced at Mama Song, and said in a deep voice: "Go down." ”
Mama Song didn't make a sound, she only retreated respectfully, the curtain was still shaking gently, Lian Zeyu had already put the ointment on the makeup mirror table, changed her gentle appearance and said, "Ah Sleeve, I'll help you with the medicine." ”
Shang Xuesleeve blushed and said, "What does it look like...... You go out. ”
Lian Zeyu said: "You have to let me take a look, otherwise I won't worry...... Ah sleeve, the stick poked directly from behind you to your ribs, maybe there is a bruise on your back. ”
As he spoke, he gently stroked Shang Xue's somewhat messy hair with his slender fingers, but he couldn't tie it up well, so he simply plucked off the pressed hair, and Shang Xue's hair fell down like a waterfall.
He gently wiped her eyebrows with his thumb, carefully looked at Shang Xue's eyebrows, and touched the corners of her eyes when he wanted to touch but didn't dare to touch them.
The surroundings of those extremely beautiful eyes were still red because of crying, and even the inside of the eyes were also flushed, with a pitiful and charming feeling.
He sighed and said, "It's like you wearing makeup, I haven't seen it for a long time." ”
Shang Xuesleeve said angrily: "Is it possible to let me cry to you every day?" ”
It was when she was angry that those eyes sparkled like a deep pool of snow reflected in the ice when it first melted.
That glance at the glance is like a famous pen stained with thick ink on white rice paper, and a very amorous stroke is drawn on it.
Lian Zeyu smiled, and her slender fingers skillfully moved from her hair to her jade neck.
Shang Xuesleeve felt an impatient itch, and subconsciously turned her head sideways and sandwiched her dishonest hand between her ears and shoulders, but she immediately felt that she had made a mistake.
The hand grabbed her earlobe and kneaded it carefully, while the other hand was already gently wrapped around her waist, and with a slight pull, the green silk knot around her waist was untied.
Shang Xuesleeve hurriedly pinched the waist of the skirt with her hand in a panic, but the hand had already left the waist and slyly got into the placket of the jacket.
No matter how warm his hand was, it was not as warm as her own body, she trembled uncontrollably, and couldn't help but twist her body to avoid his hand, just in this chasing and being chased hidden under her clothes, Shang Xue sleeves didn't know how he did it, and actually pulled the buttons open from the inside.
Her skin was white and smooth, and without the restraint of buttons, the satin coat slipped to the ground, leaving only a dark purple silk undershirt embroidered with chrysanthemums.
Lian Zeyu watched her still insist on dragging her skirt, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, as soon as his smile came on his face, Shang Xue's sleeve face showed an angry look.
"Ah Sleeve, don't be angry." Lian Zeyu pulled her over, and did not tease her again, but gently pressed her shoulders to let her sit on her lap, and raised her arms again, seeing that the ribs on both sides of the undershirt were bruised, and near the back, there were some abrasions.
He frowned slightly, took the ointment in his hand, and said, "Ah Sleeve, if it hurts, bear with it." ”
His slender fingers were stained with some crystal clear ointment, and after thinking about it, he was a little unbearable, and said, "Ah Sleeve, if it hurts, don't bear it, just call it out." Just stop crying, your eyes are already swollen from crying. ”
Shang Xuesleeve wanted to laugh, but he felt that he was so considerate and meticulous, even to the point that he didn't know what to do, so he silently put his arms around his neck.