Chapter 10: Hardhearted

The prince's ladies know very well in their hearts that the current vacancy of the crown princess is a good time for them to take the throne, and the best bargaining chip for the crown prince is to conceive the prince's child, so although they have been quiet on the surface recently, they are all making small calculations in their hearts. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Zhao Yuliang knew their thoughts.

He has his plans.

Therefore, just as Guo Chenghui was about to untie his jade belt, he reached out and pressed her hand and said, "Wait until your body is better." ”

Guo Chenghui was anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly hugged his waist and said, "No, I don't know when His Highness came here." The concubine can't let you go. ”

Zhao Yuliang looked down at her, with pity and indifference in his eyes, as well as a faint disgust.

Guo Chenghui didn't notice his expression, she pressed half of her face against his chest, and said softly: "You should be a merciful concubine, a concubine is also a human ......."

What's more, he is still in his prime.

She couldn't say any more, and she began to cry.

How many nights did she listen and look out the window, expecting him to come, expecting his kisses, hugs, and caresses, which she deserved to be, but why did she always fail again and again?

She'd been with him for almost a year, but he'd only had sex with her five times, and each time it was during her safe years.

Yes, he calculated everything and did not give himself the slightest chance to fall into passivity.

She was unwilling, she loved him so much, she loved him to the core, but the response she got was so cold.

Tears once again poured down her haggard face.

Guo Chenghui couldn't take care of his demeanor anymore, so he hugged his waist tightly and refused to let him go.

Lin Jiao, who was waiting outside the door, heard all their conversations, and couldn't help but think: Your Highness should always have mercy on her this time, right?

So Lin Frame stepped back lightly, retreated to the room on the side and waited while drinking tea.

Zhao Yuliang was not annoyed when he saw Guo Chenghui like this, smiled and leaned closer to her ear, and said, "Don't cry, your body is important." ”

Guo Chenghui looked up at him and asked pitifully, "Then why don't you leave tonight?" ”

Zhao Yuliang didn't answer, he reached out and gently stroked the emanation of her ear.

Because of the proximity, his breath hit her ears, hot and crispy, making her blush and heartbeat, and her body slowly softened.

Guo Chenghui silently stretched out his hand under him.

She knew that there was a limit to what a man could do in this regard.

She told herself that she had to seize this opportunity.

Zhao Yuliang naturally knew her intentions, and the expression on his face turned cold.

Guo Chenghui saw that Zhao Yuliang did not stop him, so he gently shook his hand.

Zhao Yuliang closed his eyes and scolded himself in his heart.

He smiled slightly, picked her up horizontally, and slowly walked in the direction of the bed.

Guo Chenghui's heart was suddenly like a drum, and she was so happy that she was about to faint, she stretched out her hands and hugged Zhao Yuliang's neck tightly, and said, "Your Highness's breath smells so good!" ”

Zhao Yuliang still didn't answer.

When he got to the bed, he leaned over and put her on the bed.

Guo Chenghui looked up at him with a blushing face, with both shyness and expectation in his eyes. She reached out to him. He hesitated for a moment, then leaned over to her slightly. She immediately grabbed him and grabbed him over her.

Zhao Yuliang chuckled, kissed her left cheek, and whispered, "Close your eyes." ”

The voice was so ambiguous that Guo Chenghui's whole heart was about to melt.

Guo Chenghui obediently closed his eyes.

Zhao Yuliang reached out and removed her hands that were holding him tightly.

She thought he was going to undress her next, and the flush on her face was even more obvious.

Although she is thin and weak, and she is still sick, at this moment, because of the shyness on her face, her whole person reveals a faint softness, and she looks a lot better than before.

Zhao Yuliang looked at her who was waiting for him with his eyes closed, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart, he leaned over and kissed her cheek again, then sat up, and reached out to cover her with the quilt.

Guo Chenghui didn't understand why he covered her with a quilt at this moment, and he didn't dare to ask, and his heart was full of thoughts.

But by the time she mustered up the courage to ask, he had already stood up and strode towards the door.

"Your Highness, Your Highness......" Guo Chenghui cried out mournfully towards his back, and his tears suddenly wet a pillow towel.

She thought he would stay, but he left at the last moment, which was the first time in Guo Chenghui's memory. She cried, crying heartbreakingly, and frightened the palace maids who were waiting for her.

However, she knew that it was useless for her to cry no matter how much she cried, and that her tears did not have that kind of effect on him.

But she still wanted to cry, so she cried loudly, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances in her heart at once.

The prince did not look back.

Lin Frame followed Zhao Yuliang all the way, and stopped talking several times. He felt that Zhao Yuliang's attitude towards Guo Chenghui was too cold. But he also knew that Zhao Yuliang was a person who thought about things very deeply and thoroughly, and there must be a reason for doing this, so he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

After walking for a long time, Zhao Yuliang suddenly said to Lin Huan: "Send the two bottles of special honey that Wei Guo gave me to her." ”

Lin Jian thought he had heard it wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Did you send both bottles?" ”

The prince likes to drink honey, so when the ambassador of the state of Wei sent him two bottles of special honey, he said that he would give them all to Guo Chenghui, and Lin Frame was naturally very reluctant for him.

"Yes. Anyway, I don't have a shortage of honey there. Zhao Yuliang said, the pace does not stop.

……………..

In King Jin's mansion, sixteen-year-old King Jin Zhao Yuxun is immersed in painting.

His chamberlain Zhou Jin stepped in lightly, leaned close to Zhao Yuxun's ear and said, "Third Highness, Wu Boping may not be able to survive this month." ”

Zhao Yuxun didn't raise his head, and responded calmly: "He still has several teachers." ”

Miyazawa Zhe, who is currently the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, is one of Zhao Yuliang's teachers, and his ability is not much worse than Wu Boping.

Zhou Jin hurriedly said: "What His Royal Highness said is also true, but when it comes to the relationship between teachers and students, the sum of those few people is not half of Wu Boping's." ”

Zhao Yuxun smiled but did not speak.

Zhou Jin knew that when he didn't respond, he just didn't want to talk about this matter anymore, so he obediently closed his mouth and smiled and approached to see Zhao Yuxun's painting.

But I saw that the face of the person in the painting was like a crescent moon, the skin was like snow, the beauty was crowning, and the expression was moving, especially the pair of eyes, which were as smart and expressive as the eyes of a real person. Her body was in the shape of a bird, with no hands or feet, only a pair of claws. At this moment, she was spreading her colorful wings and flying towards the withered branches of an old tree.

is so gorgeous and beautiful, weird and smart, people can't help but light up and shake their hearts.

The people of the whole palace, and even the civil and military officials of the whole kingdom of Yu, know that Zhao Yuxun, the king of Jin, is good at painting fairies and ghosts, and he paints them divinely. It is said that one night five years ago, Zhao Yuxun deliberately hung a painting he painted in front of his bed before going to bed, when the chamberlain Zhou Jin wanted to come in in the middle of the night to check his sleeping situation, he suddenly saw a black giant cat standing in front of the bed with his head up to the sky swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, and his eyes flashed with evil light, and he immediately fainted on the ground, Zhao Yuxun was severely criticized by the emperor for this, and he never dared to do such a scary thing again.

"The Third Highness painted Kaling Pinga 1?" Zhou Jin asked.

"You have vision," Zhao Yuxun said, asking, "Do you like it?" ”

"I like it." Zhou Jin looked at the painting and nodded.

And it is true.

Zhao Yuxun glanced at Zhou Jin, smiled and inscribed and signed the lower left side of the painting, and then said to Zhou Jin: "Since you like it, I will give it to you." ”

Zhou Jin was flattered, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The little one deserves it." ”

Zhao Yuxun smiled: "You have been with me for at least ten years, right?" What is it if I give you a painting? ”

Note 1: Jialing Pinga is a kind of bird recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, also known as the beautiful sound bird or the wonderful sound bird, the human head and the body of the bird, its sound is harmonious and elegant, and the beauty is like a heavenly sound.