Chapter 221
There was silence in the room for a while, and after a while, Pan Yiqian opened his red lips slightly and gently spit out the word "oh". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Lingxi herbal ointment was really extraordinary, and the few scars on the back of the tender white hand had long since stopped bleeding, and only the surrounding skin was still faintly red.
Pan Yiqian sighed softly, blew a few more times on the back of his hand, and then slipped off the beauty couch, stepped into the embroidered shoes with delicate feet, and finally stopped being lazy.
She staggered to the broken jade table in the center of the hall, picked up the porcelain cup to drink, and poked her head to see if Aunt Ping, who had just gone out, had come back in.
She muttered to herself while drinking water: "The man I have a shallow eye on is the best among others, how can others compare." Regarding what Aunt Ping just said, she only seemed to hear the sentence "Yuan Hongxuan seems to be different from other emperors", but it seemed to be automatically blocked, and at this moment she only had Yuan Hongxuan's handsome and upright figure in her mind.
After a while, she put down the porcelain cup, came back slowly, her legs shook, and the pair of embroidered shoes fell to the ground again with a "snap", and her delicate body crawled back to the soft cushion, twisted lazily, and returned to her original posture, which was exactly the same.
"Since those old things don't work, let's use another method!" She yawned, whispered to Pinggu, who had just entered the hall after turning back, grinding the silk satin on the pillow with her face, and as soon as she stretched her legs, she fell asleep.
From childhood to adulthood, she has been able to look down on her, whether it is a person or a thing, there is nothing that she can't get, even if she doesn't compromise the means this time, she will get Yuan Hongxuan's people.
In the Heqing Palace, the lights are bright.
Yuan Hongxuan closed the last fold and turned his somewhat stiff neck before getting up.
Although Qin Guan has an official position, he is still used to serving by Yuan Hongxuan's side, and of course he lives in the palace. Lin Feng is a big grinning character, he doesn't like the many etiquette constraints in the palace, so he automatically invited Ying to go to the army, Yuan Hongxuan named him the general of the Flying Eagle Army, and he can be regarded as getting what he wants.
The small snowflakes like ice crystals in the sky fell silently, the earth was covered in silver, Yuan Hongxuan stood at the door of the hall with his back hand, raised his eyes to see, and the moon platform not far away could still see the faint light.
A smile suddenly appeared on his cold face, and even his heart welled up with a deep warmth. Zhi'er told him that she would leave a light for him every night.
It's like an ordinary wife, waiting for her husband to come home late.
"Your Highness, it's time to take medicine?" Qin Guan's voice sounded from behind, and the smile on Yuan Hongxuan's face immediately disappeared.
With a little cool pill in the mouth, the intense bitter taste swept through the entire mouth, Yuan Hongxuan's face was as usual, and he was already familiar with this taste.
"Your Highness..., there is not much medicine." Qin Guan had a worried look on his face, and only shook the porcelain bottle in his hand.
"Let's look for it again, don't let Zhi'er know." Yuan Hongxuan only put on the hanging fox fur, and the little eunuch who received a lamp went in the direction of the moon platform.
In the moon platform, the fine white jade paved ground exudes a warm and soft light, this jade is a foreign tribute, a piece is worth 10,000 gold, spread on the ground, will make the house warm in winter and cool in summer. Although Miao Zhi has been in Beixin, the winter of Dongyuan is not like that of Beixin, which is dry and cold, but the winter of Dongyuan is damp and cold, as if the cold sharpens her head and drills into the cracks of her bones.
Yuan Hongxuan was afraid that Miao Zhi would not be used to it, so he specially asked someone to rush to work overnight and replaced all the floors of the moon platform with this kind of white jade.
In the mist-shrouded room, layers of gauze tents were tightly enclosed. There is a broken jade table next to the screen with a few brightly colored lotus trees, and on the table is a gilt incense burner, and the smoke is endless, which adds a touch of illusion to the illusion that everything in the room is not real.
Bypassing the screen, in the huge cypress barrel, Miao Zhi's black hair was all tied on the top of her hair, and she lay on the edge of the barrel, only exposing her beautiful back as white as jade to the fragrant soup floating with various petals.
Ning Er pulled her cuffs to wipe her back, Miao Zhi closed her eyes comfortably, and a small moan from comfort overflowed from between her rosy lips.
After taking a hot shower and changing into bedtime clothes, Miao Zhi came to the table and sat down.
It's already the second watch, and at this time in the past, Yuan Hongxuan has already come. She thought about it, and her little head turned on the rice pecking mode without obeying the call.
"Your Majesty... Drive.... As soon as the little eunuch carrying the lantern wanted to pass it on, he was stopped by Yuan Hongxuan raising his hand.
On the edge of the carved door frame, a plush head had already emerged at this time, and his dark eyes turned outward, and when he saw Yuan Hongxuan coming over, his eyes immediately lit up.
"Your Majesty, the young lady is asleep at the table." After Ning'er finished reporting, he led the people in the house to retreat.
The drowsiness came quickly, and almost as soon as Miao Zhi closed her eyes, the mischievous sleepy insect came. In a daze, she faintly heard a man's chuckle ringing in her ears.
"Since you're sleepy, why don't you go and rest first?"
The voice was mellow and gentle, like a hot wine, which warmed people's hearts when they heard it.
"I'm waiting for you." The sleepy insects didn't seem to want to disturb the only time of the day when the two of them could be alone, and the shrill voice of the little eunuch had already scared them away.
Hearing Miao Zhi's answer, the corners of his lips couldn't help but bend into a beautiful arc, and as soon as he stretched out his arms, he hugged the woman's petite body into his arms.
"Hongxuan...," the two have been together for a long time, and his behavior has become more and more bold, and he will hug her or kiss her when she is unprepared at every turn, which catches her off guard, and she can only blush with shame.
The faint fragrance of the woman's hair lingered in his nose, and he only buried his cheeks deep in it, greedily absorbing it.
"Zhi'er, it's good to marry me, be my queen."
"Huh? What the? She didn't seem to hear clearly, blinked her eyes, looked at the handsome face that was so close to her, her brain instantly struck, and she couldn't think at all. His tone was too soft, making her whole body weak, and she only knew that there was a strange heat in her chest, but she didn't know what she was saying.
"Zhi'er, marry me and be my queen." Yuan Hongxuan's expression did not change, and only changed Fang Cai's tone from question to affirmation.
This time Miao Zhi heard clearly. He, is this a marriage proposal?
She blinked, her heart beat like a drum, her mind was chaotic, she was only stunned on the spot, unable to say a word.
"Zhi'er, I want you to marry me."
Yes!
It's really a marriage proposal!
However, this is completely different from what she thought! No kneeling, no romantic candlelit dinners, no red wine, no violins, no sparkling diamond rings.
In this way, she was proposed to by an ancient man!!
"Marry me!" Yuan Hongxuan's deep eyes stared at the little woman in front of him who had fallen into dementia, and his thin lips were closed. (To be continued.) )