104. The Crow's Nest

It was like waking up from a dream, and the gradually clear sense of hearing, vision, and Liu Zhang's scrutinizing eyes wrapped her. Chang Xi's head turned a thousand times at this moment, but the sentence just now couldn't be taken back at all.

She turned from the emptiness just now to a touch of sadness, and held Liu Zhang's face with both hands: "The emperor's side, will it be difficult to explain, after all, Lu Chu is from the queen mother's side." ”

Liu Zhang hooked the tip of Changxi's nose: "You little girl, where can anyone worry about their husband and other women at this time?" Do you still want to run away now? ”

Chang Xi lowered his eyebrows and smiled shyly, and said more.

Liu Zhang leaned down again: "You are really beautiful." ”

He unbuttoned all Chang Xi's clothes, he had seen many beauties since he was a child, but it was the first time he had seen such a delicate and delicate body as Chang Xi.

When he wrapped his arms around Chang Xi, he saw a deep scar on her back. The wound had not yet fully healed, and it was still shockingly red.

Liu Zhang added another guilt in his heart, and he gently kissed/kissed Chang Xi's ear: "I will treat you well, ...... for the rest of your life"

How long is a life, Chang Xi doesn't know how long it is. For her, this life has come to an end, and there is nothing for her to be pitied.

She smiled and nodded, hugged Liu Zhang's strong shoulders tightly, and gasped for uneven breath, but she was still apprehensive about what had just happened.

It's just that his mind is slightly biased towards Liu Ying, so he blurted out his name. It seems that he misses Liu Ying too much on weekdays, and if he wants to sleep with Liu Zhang in the future, he should also restrain his thoughts.

Chang Xi's mouth rested on Liu Zhang's sweaty shoulder and bit hard.

"Oops!" Liu Zhang covered the place where Chang Xi was gnawed, and was very strange: "What is this for?" ”

"Let you remember me forever, and when you spoil Mrs. Lu Chu in the future, you can make her jealous."

"Then I should let you never forget me tonight!"

After that, Liu Zhang turned over and pressed Chang Xi on the bed and couldn't move, the red candle next to the bed was shaking and swinging, and through the curtain of the bed that was pulled down, it was the intertwined figures of the two.

"Master Hou, look at me."

"Huh?"

Chang Xi leaned close to his lips and exhaled lightly, Liu Zhang felt that the figures in front of him gradually overlapped, and then fainted on Chang Xi's body.

It was the smoke that had been prepared in advance, and she couldn't let Liu Zhang find out that she was not perfect tonight.

Chang Xi covered his clothes and got up, picked up a fruit knife and scratched his fingers, squeezing out drops of blood and smearing them on the messy bed.

It looks like virgin blood.

She sat alone by the window, hugging her shoulder blades: "I'm sorry Liu Ying, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

Tonight, everyone in the mansion knew that Liu Zhang's favor was not Lu Chu, who was married by Empress Lu, but a concubine with a low status.

On the other side of the Hou Mansion is a spacious and gorgeous room, with red everywhere, and the embroidered couple's joy quilt on the bed is neatly stacked.

Lu Chu folded her hands on her laps, sat upright on the edge of the bed, wearing six pairs of golden wind luans on her hair bun, and the falling beads hung down in front of her, covering her cold eyes.

She reached out and stroked the protruding mandarin duck embroidered face on her wedding dress, and then looked at the lifeless night of the cave room, and laughed self-deprecatingly.

The maidservant girl fetched a basin of water and reminded, "Madam, Master Hou...... Master Hou, he has already gone to Biyun Pavilion to rest, and the slave maid will freshen up and sleep for you......"

No one expected that on the night of the cave room, Zhu Xuhou began to snub the scenery and marry Mrs. Hou who entered the door, and even the people couldn't look at it.

Lu Chu was born coquettish, and he is also a face that men will be tempted to see it.

But her surname is Lu, which is destined to make it difficult for her to take root in the Liu family, especially here in the arrogant Zhu Xuhou.

Lu Chu took a sip of the lipstick that had dried up on the side of his lips and removed the heavy crown of the sparrow.

She raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Biyun Pavilion, as if the lingering appearance of the two had appeared in front of her.

She tried to make herself less resentful.

"The days are still long, if you can't bear it tonight, I'm afraid it will be even more sad in the future, just ......"

Heaven poured the thickest ink on the Marquis of Zhuxu's Mansion, which was supposed to be magnificent, but because of Chang Xi's step, it was dyed with the most terrifying color.

It keeps everyone who steps into the story glued here, and no one can escape.

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A white dove flew out of Chang'an City from somewhere and flew in the direction of the golden glazed tiles of Weiyang Palace.

In the dark night, Weiyang Palace and Changle Palace, in Chang Xi's words, are sleeping phoenix birds, but if you look down at this palace, you can find that it is not like that.

If it were more appropriate, it would be a luxurious cemetery, silent, vast, cold, and eerie.

"Sister Juan once said that Weiyang Palace is a phoenix, shining in the eyes of everyone, but in my opinion, this is the nest of crows."

In the room of Jiaofang Palace, Zhang Yan leaned on the window railing, and the gentle cold wind drove the light white clothes, like moonlight covering her body.

She looked back at Mama Su who was standing beside her, and smiled weakly.

Mama Su glanced at the place where Zhang Yan's eyes could see: "Crows? Does Niangniang mean the darkness and elusiveness of this deep palace? ”

"Nope." Zhang Yan shook her head childishly, holding her cheeks with her hands: "I mean, the smell here is prohibitive." ”

"Prohibitive? But how does Niangniang know that the people outside are not beyond the reach of this gorgeous palace? ”

The two fell silent again, waiting for a letter at the hour when everyone had already slept.

After a long time, Zhang Yan heard the sound of white pigeon wings, she immediately straightened up and looked out, it was indeed news.

Mama Su untied the letter box and spread it out to look at it, was stunned, and looked at it again uncertainly.

The content mentioned by Su Musha is a bit unbelievable.

"How's it going, how is Sister Wan now?" Zhang Yan was very worried when she saw that Mama Su's face was not good.

Mama Su was a little embarrassed: "She ...... Married to Zhu Xuhou, Liu Zhang ......"

Zhang Yan only felt that her head was a little stunned.

She didn't know how many of these inextricable connections she didn't know, how Chang Xi survived in Qing/Lou, how he met Liu Zhang, how he disguised his identity and married him, everything Zhang Yan was like a spectator.

"Queen Mother, why do you say that Chang Meiren would marry Zhu Xuhou? Didn't Marquis Zhu Xuhou be married by the Queen Mother a while ago? ”

Mama Su asked Zhang Yan tentatively, such creepy information made her uneasy.

In Mama Su's eyes, Chang Wan is a hard bone, and she is unwilling to give in before she dies, how could she abandon the person who married the Liu family in the past?