It was the full moon again, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the neatly laid carved stone slabs, like a layer of gauze.

A group of palace people carrying red lanterns surrounded by the exquisitely carved and extraordinary Fengluan Chunen car walked on the palace road, although the number of people was silent, like ghosts. Helan Fu sat on the soft couch in Fengluan Chunen's car, looking sideways and constantly retreating, and was red by the lantern and then fell into the dark palace wall. The best ice silk slid on the bare skin as the car walked, like human skin, but Helan Fu's hand hidden in his sleeve was clenched into a fist, and he couldn't bear this slippery and cold unpleasantness.

Maybe it wasn't the cold touch that she hated, but the lack of a wisp of herself under this layer of satin.

"Lan Meiren, Zihuan Palace has arrived, please."

The car shook lightly and stopped. The sound outside the car was shrill and piercing, Helan Fu woke up like a dream, and finally looked at the misty night shadow in the distance, stretched out his hand and got out of the car with the help of the palace people.

Bow your head, step by step, step by stone slab over the wooden sill, the inlaid night pearl on the ceiling of the room replaces the ordinary candle, sprinkling the light as gentle as water. Helan Fu turned a blind eye to the various decorations that showed the royal style, and just thought indifferently, I don't know how long it will be over.

"Your Majesty, Lan Meiren is here." The shrill voice lost its previous momentum, and he said softly.

"Hmm." There was a nonchalant response from the front.

"The slave and maid are gone." The palace people made a big salute and retreated to leave. Passing by Helan Fu's side, he glanced at Helan Fu.

Helan Fu still hadn't seen it, and stood in place with his head down, staring at the lines of the floor in front of him.

"Not yet, are you waiting for me to invite you?"

The nonchalant voice was tinged with displeasure. Helan Fu resisted the thought of turning his head and wanting to leave, and bowed down.

"Helan Fu see His Majesty."

The simplest greeting, she didn't even want to say a superfluous compliment.

The ice silk floor dragged on, and when I got closer, I realized that there was already a figure lying on the huge dragon bed. The yellow quilt covers the ankles, revealing a pair of pale soles. Helan Fu raised his head and looked at the head that was scattered across the jade pillow with his closed eyes unscrupulously, thinking that he would have a skin-to-skin blind date with this person in a moment, and his disgust in his heart was even worse.

How can Qingqing endure it!

Sister Helan ......

A pair of watery eyes flashed in front of him.

Helan Fu, what are you entering the palace for! You vowed to accompany Qingqing to accompany her and protect her, this is only the first level, what can't you bear!

If the fingertips are like a thousand catties, trembling and unbuttoning the jade button on the silk clothes. The last jade buckle was unfastened, and the whole dress fell to the ground along the smooth and flawless body.

The hot and humid sweat was sticky, and Helan Fu silently picked up the silk clothes lying on the floor. Emperor Nanzhao was still lazily lying on his dragon bed, his face was full of satiation after being vented.

"You don't like to sleep with me?" Emperor Nanzhao's voice was soft and slow, and he couldn't hear the situation.

"The concubine doesn't dare." Helan Fu turned over and saluted, but he did not have the sincerity and fear that a concubine should have when the king asked for sin.

"Then why haven't you laughed since you came in? The other concubines were afraid that they would not be able to serve me well, and they did everything possible to please me. ”

"Concubines don't like to laugh by nature." Helan Fu replied lightly.

"Hmm." Emperor Nanzhao is also faint.

"Majesty, do you want to stay?"

When Helan Fu came, he calmly left the dormitory. The whispered inquiry of the person who led the way echoed in the wide hall, faintly reaching her ears.

"Tomorrow she will be ...... Elegant. The emperor paused and said, "No need to stay." ”

Helan Fu finally bloomed his first shallow and heartfelt smile in the Zihuan Palace.

Just what she wants.

Helan Fu leaned sleepily on the seat of the warm sedan chair, hoping for an endless road when she came, and now she is desperately looking forward to the end soon. She was anxious to clean up the marks left on the man's body, and those marks left on her body for a few more moments, she felt extremely dirty and unbearable.

"Lan Meiren, Ruan Xinyuan has arrived."

This sentence is like heaven, Helan Fu lifted the hem of her skirt and stepped off the warm sedan chair, but when she looked up, she found that the person she had been using to anesthetize herself was close in front of her.

"Sister Helan, you're back."

The melancholy and supple Dai Mei finally unfolded, and Xia Ruoqing stepped forward to hold Helan Fu's gesture of saluting: "Sister Chu Cheng Dien, don't be too polite." It's cool at night, so let's get inside! ”

Helan Fu was held by Xia Ruoqing's hand, and she didn't break free, and followed closely behind Xia Ruoqing.

Xia Ruoqing's ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and they are soft and meticulously protected, and the palm holding Helan Fu's palm is soft as boneless, slippery and soft. Xia Ruoqing burned a very light lotus incense, and the wind blew into Helan Fu's nose, which confused Helan Fu's eyes and drunk Helan Fu's heart.

The pain, forbearance, and embarrassment that Fang had just experienced in the Zihuan Hall were wiped out at this moment, and they no longer existed.

Bypassing the familiar screen, a barrel full of petals and steaming water mist rested in the center, Xia Ruoqing frowned softly and said, "I think my sister hasn't washed her body yet?" ”

"Hmm." Helan Fu was struggling to choose between cleansing bathing and Xia Ruoqing's chatting at the moment.

"Sister, let's bathe first, I told them to prepare their clothes." Xia Ruoqing smiled understandingly, but had no intention of leaving.

"You ......" can be unpretentious to anyone Helan Fu, but in the face of Xia Ruoqing, she feels that the words that make her temporarily avoid cannot be exported.

"Sister, you're tired, I'll help you." Xia Ruoqing's soft and boneless hand let go of Helan Fu and climbed directly onto the collar of her silk robe.

"Qingqing...... You ......"

There were still traces of Emperor Nanzhao on his body, and Helan Fuyi grasped Xia Ruoqing's unbuckled hand. She didn't want her to see the traces that another man had left on her! Even if you know, even if you know it, knowing it and seeing it with your own eyes are two different things!

"It's all women, is Sister Helan still shy?" Xia Ruoqing smiled gently, but her attitude was tough. Gently but resolutely pulled away Helan Fu's hand, and continued to deftly help her untie the remaining jade buttons.

Helan Fu stood stiffly, the first jade button was unfastened, and her neck lost the protection of her collar, glowing with white jade luster in the candlelight. The cloud-like hair in front of her was pulled into a simple hanging bun, and a few strands of broken hair on the bun that were not clinged to the osmanthus oil kept swaying under Helan Fu's chin when Xia Ruoqing lowered her head, bringing a vague itch. Xia Ruoqing could feel that her heart was like a drum, and the heat that she had never had before was burning feverishly in her limbs without a trace.

The second and third pieces, the crisp breasts were half exposed, and the fair skin was stained with a little red. Xia Ruoqing stopped unbuttoning, pressed her fingers on a little bruise on her chest, and her eyes were slightly red: "Sister...... Does it hurt? ”

"It doesn't hurt." Helan Fu forced his composure, but found that his voice was trembling slightly.

"Qingqing, I'm cold. I'll do it myself. Helan Fu trembled his fingers, almost tearing off the remaining jade buckles, and stepped sideways into the bathtub next to him, not caring about the splashing of water.

The face that was so red that it almost burned was steamed by the hot water, and it became more and more red. Helan Fu squatted in the bucket and secretly pinched the side of his leg: Don't think nonsense! Calm down! Helan Fu, she is Qingqing, don't scare her!

If she said the wrong thing, she might not even be qualified to stand by her side and protect her in the future!

"Sister Helan, it's all my fault. Slowly, I'm freezing my sister. ”

The culprit was dazed and leaned towards the barrel. Most of the splashes splashed on Xia Ruoqing's body when Helan was like water, Xia Ruoqing's clothes were mostly wet, and she was stretched on her body, which made her look even more curvy. Helan Fu glanced sideways, and quickly turned his head to look directly at the petals floating on the water.

The soft cloth towel rubbed on the skin, and every friction could drive a wisp of fire in Helan Fu. Helan Fu enjoyed this sweet torture, not only wanting to end it so as not to be noticed by Xia Ruoqing, but also hoping that this sweetness would last forever and never end.

Her decision to enter the palace...... Sure enough, it was right.

Even if her father and brother oppose it, she turns against her family, even if her identity is embarrassing, even if she wants her to serve others...... At least, she can be by her side, watching her, touching her.

Qingqing, who can reach out and touch, is no longer a phantom in her dreams!

"My sister's face is so beautiful with water vapor...... Or is my sister really shy? Xia Ruoqing's cloth towel was washed to her chest, and she smiled at Helan Fu's flushed face.

Helan Fu just wanted to open his mouth to refute, but a female voice suddenly came from the door: "Concubine Jing, Lan Meiren, Young Eunuch Zhou from the Inner Servant Mansion is here." ”

"I know, please Zhou Huangmen for a while, I'll come out immediately."

Helan Fu's voice was as cold as usual, and it was not commensurate with the flush on his face. Young Eunuch Zhou was a person who belonged to the inner chamber, and Xia Ruoqing didn't dare to help Xia Ruoqing scrub it carefully, so he hurriedly cleaned himself, and Helan Fu put on a change of clothes.

"Jing Gui Concubine, Lan Mei Ren'an." When the visitor saw the two of them, he bowed and saluted: "I disturbed the beauty to bathe and cleanse my body, Huang Xu should die." ”

"Zhou Huangmen's words are serious, flat."

Out of the screen, Helan Fu and Xia Ruoqing no longer had their previous children's attitudes, and they each returned to their normal appearance. Although Helan Fu's words were polite, his attitude was cold.

Young Eunuch Zhou didn't care, he was still smiling: "Congratulations to Lan Meiren for inheriting the emperor's grace for the first time." His Majesty has a purpose, and tomorrow he will be a nobleman and a canonization ceremony. In addition, give Lan nobles a bowl of health soup and invite them to drink. ”

Young Eunuch Zhou waved his hand, and the boy dragging the plate next to him hurriedly stepped forward. Everyone present knew what the health soup was, and knew that Emperor Nanzhao had no intention of letting Helan Fu keep heirs, Xia Ruoqing's eyes were worried, but Helan Fu was happy, and took a sip of the bowl and drank the soup in the bowl.

"Concubine Jing and Noble Lan, rest early in the middle of the night. Zhou Xu retired. ”

Young Eunuch Zhou gave another salute, and went back to exchange business with the waiter.

"Sister Helan ......"

When the people were far away, Xia Ruoqing took Helan Fu's hand again, and stopped talking.

"Qingqing, it's okay." Helan Fu was indifferent in front of the person, and smiled warmly: "His child, what are you going to do?" ”

"Sister, I shouldn't have let you into the palace...... If you are outside the palace, you will find a man to marry with your appearance, and you will have many children and grandchildren, and you will be blessed for a lifetime. Where to use the palace to accompany me every day to fear and experience this. ”

Before the words were finished, Xia Ruoqing was already crying, and Helan Fu's fingertips slid across the side of Xia Ruoqing's face, smiling bitterly.

Do not enter the palace...... In this life, he will still be innocent and will not marry others. Qingqing, you don't know, what I think in my heart is only you.

This feeling is deep in the heart, but I dare not resort to it. In this life and this life, I don't know when you will understand my heart.

Qingqing ......

Qingqing――

The author has something to say: thank you for the grenade-3 of the dream sister paper.

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