Chapter 361: Zhao Dance Comes in Spring
Ying Zheng's breath made the roots of my ears hot, and I leaned over his shoulder to avoid the warmth of his hot lips, but instead he stretched out his neck and tailed, less than a circle between his eyes and my eyes.
"If the widow does not contribute, how can you enjoy yourself and add dragons and phoenixes to the widow?"
He continued to tease me, his warm breath rapidly raising my temperature.
Pulling Ying Zheng's shoulder robe tightly with both hands, I really want to stabilize my body as I want, but I don't want to be more anxious and unable to stabilize my half-collapsed body.
"Your Majesty, you... How can it be out of shape? β
I was ashamed to avoid his fiery gaze, but I couldn't avoid his fiery edification.
Seeing my embarrassment and embarrassment, Ying Zheng didn't intend to stop there, he slowly pressed straight at me, and when he touched the tip of my nose, he shifted his face to the side of my face.
"The widow doesn't know, but the widow only does this to you."
Such affectionate and sweet words, it is Ying Zheng's confession to my *, it is said that people are most likely to melt and be melted when hormones are secreted, but I would like to believe that Ying Zheng's words are sincere even at this moment, because he is only too calm and calm, but he has never been calm in his usual calm.
At this time, it can be regarded as the manifestation of his more emotional calmness.
Heartily showed a shy smile, this smile looked in Yingzheng's eyes, and he laughed with me for a while.
He moved back a little bit to give us a little space, after I realized that I was smiling at him in front of him, and my face was getting redder. He suddenly leaned down and kissed him, and I was so excited that my cheek quickly shifted to avoid his kiss.
"Giggle~~~" I couldn't help but laugh out loud with smugness and joy.
Ying Zheng raised his head again. Smiled dotingly, looked at my ostentatious smile and sighed helplessly, and suddenly stared at the dangerous message, and then bowed down again.
This time I expected him to come out like this, so I was ready to dodge, but I still didn't expect my "surprise" to be what he expected, and the power of his palm was so strong that I couldn't resist.
He kissed me. There was not the slightest sign of a dragonfly or a short kiss, and the broad palm at the back of my head pressed my head against his lips. Not to be outdone, his lips were rubbing my face and pouring down, and what I had to do was to be passive like the "sandwich" in a sandwich biscuit.
I don't know if it's because I think I'm really getting pregnant for him soon. Ying Zheng's kiss was rough, and his body was also irritable, he put me down on the carpet without knowing when he took away Zhao Gao, who had closed the door of the palace, and kissed me straight in before he even had time to fade his clothes.
The tide was repeated, advancing and retreating slowly, and Yingzheng dragged a deep whirlpool hole to attack the sensory nerves of both of us, making me tremble again and again, and begging for mercy and relenting when I was free.
The contradiction of praying for a slow speed and praying for the speed to continue,When Yingzheng finally stopped and hugged me tightly with satisfaction.γ I rested in his arms with a tired and peaceful rest.
This kind of body that triggers the dreams of the soul, if you can go on safely for the rest of your life, how happy it would be!
Restore some stamina and consciousness. I slowly let out a fiery breath of heart, and tentatively hurried to take advantage of Yingzheng's happiness to tell me the right thing.
"Does the king know that when the concubine was ordered to follow Mrs. Jing and Master Li to interrogate Mrs. Wu, Mrs. Wu asked the concubine to talk to her alone."
It was a moment when I embraced and felt the passion transformed into sweetness, but because I was dominated by this matter in my mind, Yingzheng listened to my words, and this refreshing sweet love gradually lost its original concentration.
I don't want to be lucky, and the feeling of happiness just flows away. But in the matter of Zhao Wu, once I open my mouth and fail to complete the task, Yingzheng will not give me a second chance to tear open his wounds. So I have to finish.
"The king and Mrs. Wu met when the spring flowers were blooming, right?
He~ Mrs. Wu said that her favorite and most pleasing season in her life is spring, not because the warm sun returned to the earth at that time and everything recovered, but at that time, she met the person she loved the most. β
Ying Zheng's breathing in his nose was heavier and deeper, and he hugged me with his arms stretched out, showing signs of getting up and separating from me, and I hurriedly wrapped my hands around his waist, willfully not letting him go.
"Since the warm spring has entered each other's lives, and now it will be able to regain spring in the near future, why doesn't the king follow her thoughts and let her come from the spring and go through the spring."
Ying Zheng, who was supposed to take care of my thoughts, saw that I was still talking when I didn't let him leave, Ying Zheng raised his right hand and rubbed my lips with his thumb, showing that he didn't want me to talk about it.
I'm also afraid of angering him, and I don't want him to be sad, but Zhao Wu saved my life one after another, I have to buy time for her, and the rest, whether Lin Jixiang will come to save her or not, whether he can successfully save her, depends on the will of God.
Looking up at Yingzheng, I said it carefully, but it was also firm and resolute.
"It's unforgivable that Madame Dancing is full of evil, but she didn't have evil thoughts for her own sake.
Your Majesty, she is your dancing lady, you should be able to understand her better than anyone else, she is for her love, her husband and son! In this case, although the slave concubine is not good-minded, she is also admired.
The slave concubine implored the king to look at Hu Hai's mother's heart, for the sake of the deep affection between you and her, and for the sake of the concubine's thin face, forgive Mrs. Wu and go before seeing the spring light. β
Ying Zheng looked at me with his eyes, there was no coldness and joy in his eyes, his iron face didn't seem to have any emotion, but he slowly raised his hand and pulled down my hand wrapped around his waist.
"Your Majestyβ"
My call didn't make Ying Zheng pause again, he stood up and straightened his robe, and glanced at me without saying a word; I also got up and followed him silently to clean up my appearance.
"Zhao Gao!" Seeing that I had cleaned up, Ying Zheng called out to Zhao Gao outside the hall in a deep voice, and said, "Let the imperial chef come in and cook the meat." β
"Whoa!"
Zhao Gao agreed, and dozens of servants came in in an instant, Ying Zheng sat on the main seat where we ate the hot pot that was originally set, and I walked over lightly and knelt down on the seat beside him.
Ying Zheng took the chopsticks and put the boiled mutton in the sauce I prepared for him, and took a big gulp of the sauce and put it into his mouth.
"You've made too much sauce."
He came to this sentence meaningfully.
Is it saying that I'm asking too much, or is it a metaphor for something else? I didn't know why, but I couldn't help but look at him intently.
"Spring is coming, and the best time to eat mutton is almost over, the slave concubine will mix more sauce, and I want the king to use it without regrets."
Ying Zheng didn't stop moving, the imperial chef cooked the meat and put it in his bowl, and he feasted on it without stopping.
"Mutton is meant to be eaten by people, don't you want to eat it, it depends on when?"
What he meant was that Zhao Wu had made an unforgivable mistake and was a lamb to the slaughter, so when was he going to kill her, there was no need to make another plan?!
"Sheep live and die regardless of love, but people don't care."
My anxious words made the meat that Ying Zheng caught his mouth stop in mid-air, he glanced at me coldly, and saw that I weakly avoided his gaze, and then put the meat into his mouth, and the person also got up.
"Cook the mutton and send it to Qixi Palace, and Mrs. Xi will move to Qixi Palace for dinner."
Ying Zheng gave the order and strode out, I don't know what decision he will make, and I am afraid that it will backfire on him, so I have to watch him walk to the north of the screen wall, thinking that he will go to the study again.
Zhao Gao was the first to react when he heard Ying Zheng's words, he waved his hand a few times and designated the maid of the inner prison to carry out the order, and ran to follow Ying Zheng.
Maybe it would be better for Yingzheng to be quiet alone. I thought about it, and slowly walked out of the Qiongyang Palace.
Zhao Wu's life and death are not under my control, but I don't know if I have the audacity to intervene, whether it is good or bad for the people in this bureau.
"Congratulations to Mrs. Brook!"
When I arrived at the gate of the Qiongyang Palace, I was still dazed and sluggish, and the sudden sound of Lang Qing in my ears startled me, and Linlang took a step forward to support me, so as not to show my shock.
It was Meng Yi, who was guarding the gate of the palace, and when he saw me coming out, he bowed to me.
Breathing a sigh of relief, I bowed slightly to Meng Yi, I looked at the road I was going down intently, raised my feet and shook my head to move forward again.
Meng Yi didn't look at the people in and out as coldly and arrogantly as before, he suddenly approached me this time and whispered to me as if he were escorting me down the steps.
"If Mrs. Xi wants to save Mrs. Wu, you have to hurry, if you have a place to get the last general, please ask Mrs. Xi to speak up."
I paused for a moment as I was hovering down, stared at him, and opened my mouth in displeasure.
"Who told you that Hongu was going to save Mrs. Mai?"
My voice is also very low, if this kind of words are heard by everyone, then even if I don't save Zhao Wu, I will inevitably be spread by others.
Meng Yi may have expected that I would not admit it, but when he saw that I asked so quickly, he didn't understand for a moment whether what I said was true or not.
"Didn't Mrs. Xi hide it to save her?"
He saw that I refused to answer Li Si, so he thought that I was trying to save Zhao Wu's life, right?
It seems that Zhao Wu's gift of medicine to Meng Yi really made Meng Yi, who is upright by nature, grateful, but it's a pity that she will lose her fragrance and jade, otherwise with Meng Yi's help, Hu Hai will become the second emperor of Qin in an upright manner.
"The palace didn't hide anything, Mrs. Wu, she didn't say anything to the palace at all." After I finished speaking coldly, I raised my hand to stop him from following: "General Meng has thought too much. β
If Meng Yi knew that I was going to save Zhao Wu, according to his temperament, if he saw that the person who saved Zhao Wu was from Qi in the future, I am afraid that he would not only be more wary of me, but also regret that he did not find out Zhao Wu's life experience.
There are some things that really don't need to be known to all well-meaning people. (To be continued) >