Chapter Seventy-Three: A Song of Ice and Fire
"King, slave and maid see ......"
Cihua Palace was busy with a look at the male maid who was patrolling the night with a lamp, and the maid was also clever and sensible, and left the courtyard with understanding.
After quietly walking into Si Guiren's bedroom like an old cat, Cihua Palace, who was hiding behind the pillar, looked at Wayne who was combing his hair in front of the mirror with a smile, and saw that Wayne didn't find himself, Cihua Palace came out with relief and hugged him from behind.
Vayne was not much surprised, and enjoyed the touch of the Flower Palace extremely indifferently. Cihuagong didn't get angry either, but happily helped Wayne take off the amber hairpin, pinched his shoulders for him, and approached Wayne's face with great anticipation, "Aifei, do you want to die?"
"You've been to me ten times this month. Wayne's tone was so cold that it could even freeze the air around her.
"If it weren't for the sake of appeasing the sons and brothers of the ministers, I would have wanted to come every day, and I would have wanted to see you every day. Cihua Gong leaned on Wayne's shoulder and whispered into Wayne's ear.
Vayne didn't answer, got up and walked back to the bed, and after sitting down, he looked coldly at Cihua Palace with one hand on his head.
Cihua Palace approached him again, sat down next to him, stroked his slender hand on his knee and said softly, "Although you are the only one in the entire harem who is the most indifferent to me, and you have not smiled at me once since you entered the palace, I like your truth the most." Compared with the hypocritical performance of forcing a smile in front of me, it is your coldness without any mask that is more direct and easier for me to accept. But you'd better not keep doing this, maybe one day I'll be unhappy and I'll put you, the ice beauty, in the cold palace. Cold Palace, you know, it's terrible, rats are scurrying, cockroaches are everywhere, flies are flying, and the smell is stinking. ”
Wayne still ignored her and stopped looking at her, but Cihua Palace knew in her heart that he was still listening to her.
"If the girl is pregnant, the thought that I am going to be a grandmother makes me a little excited. Alas, I hope that after Ruonu becomes a father, she can be a little more restrained, stop rectifying some unused crooked ways all day long, put all her mind on the child, and be a good father. ”
"Deceiving sentient beings with the cloak of purity and goodness, but the heart is actually extremely dark, if such a child is not grateful for the kindness of the Lord for nurturing and true affection for the Lord, there will be endless troubles in the future. Wayne spoke, and said something faint.
"What is Concubine Ai talking about, why do I get more confused the more I listen?" Cihua Palace looked at Wayne with a puzzled expression, seeing that Wayne no longer spoke, in order to avoid embarrassment, Cihua Palace changed the topic again, "It would be better if Concubine Ai could give birth to a dragon seed for me." ”
"I don't want to. ”
"Also," Cihua Gong said and took off his coat for Wayne, "Once you are pregnant in the harem, you will definitely become the target of everyone, and the concubine is cold and does not understand the world, so it will be more difficult to survive." ”
Wayne, who had been stripped of her coat, looked at Cihua Palace with complicated eyes, and suddenly reached out and stroked her delicate and verve face a few times, and her tone softened slightly, "The name I told you may be fake, you don't even know my identity, why are you so concerned about me?"
"It is often said that there is nothing to be done, and it is either a traitor or a thief. What do you think is the reason for me, Concubine? Cihua Palace smiled softly and nodded on Wayne's fair and smooth forehead, "It's not too early, concubine, let's rest." ”