43. Chapter 42
Inside the Qiluan Palace
Su Wan was wearing a purple floor-length dress, and a purple butterfly at the foot of the skirt stopped in a lily. Dressed in blue gauze, it looks clear and transparent, both real and illusory. The eyes are faint, giving people a sense of tranquility, with a high nose and thin lips that are light red. Skin like snow. Three feet of green silk on the head, two strands draped on the chest, the rest on the head into a flying cloud bun, oblique a silver moon hairpin, the hairpin droops down the pendant made of crystal strings, the whole person looks elegant and does not lose temperament, the slender jade fingers pluck the strings, the sleeves and the aqua blue zither complement each other, the skin is like condensation, the jade fingers play an unknown tune like flowing water, the sleeves are fluttering, like the butterfly wings fluttering, with the tune gradually rising to impossible, like a phoenix chanting softly, pearls falling on the jade plate, the song is free, and it is gently sung, Zuihou ends with an impossible high note, and the aftermath lingers like a cloud for a long time......
"Sister," Shen Yanbing walked in slowly with a big belly.
Su Wu looked up at Shen Yanbing and said, "I still run around with a big belly, I can't bear it if something happens." β
"Sister, you are still laughing at me, today is the day of my brother-in-law's concubine, you don't have to go out?" Shen Yanbing slowly sat opposite Su Wan and said
Su Wan yawned elegantly and said, "Your brother-in-law is awkward, and now he ignores me, what am I going to do." β
"Yes, sister, I'm here with you." Shen Yanbing smiled sweetly at Su Wan.
"Okay, it's still my own sister's intimacy." Su Wan's smile was like a delicate rose blooming on her cheeks, and her graceful eyes were full of smiles
The day of the concubine. The three big red sedan chairs of the imperial capital Linyuan City entered from the side door of the Prince's Mansion and entered the Cuiwei Pavilion all the way. Although she is only a concubine, she is the lord of Tiancang Kingdom because of her identity as a concubine. So the scene is also quite decent. Therefore, the Prince's Mansion is also very lively. Zephi Pavilion is full of lights, happy red everywhere, and countless people come and go.
Inside the main hall
[Hai Shi] people are fixed, also known as fixed dusk, etc.: at this time the night is dark,).
The house was full. Xuanyuan Beichen sat on top of the chairman, quietly looking at everyone with a smile on his face, since he came back from the palace to today, he has ignored Su Wu, and he sulked inexplicably in his heart.
Luo Rongjie stepped forward and said to Xuanyuan Beichen: "What a good day today, why should Your Highness keep a straight face?" β
"If you don't treat me, it's very uncomfortable to go, or I'll help Zhang Luo Zhang Luo, help you marry a concubine, and let you enjoy it." Xuanyuan Beichen coldly snorted
Luo Rongjie shrugged indifferently, "If you don't want to lose your place, you can just open up." "I'm afraid your mansion will have to be burned down by Ealing.
"Wife and slave," Xuanyuan Beichen snorted coldly and got up to leave.
"Hey, you take a side concubine tonight, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, such an important moment. I understand, you can go with peace of mind" Luo Rongjie saw Xuanyuan Beichen get up and leave and sneered,
Xuanyuan Beichen turned around and said, "If there is any problem with me going to Qiluan Hall and Cuiwei Pavilion, you can take care of it yourself." β
Luo Rongjie looked back and said disdainfully: Hey, I really don't admit it, I even pretend to be in love with it. Hmph,
γQiluan Palaceγ
As soon as Xuanyuan Beichen walked into the Qiluan Palace, he saw Su Wu's white shirt, dyed with green silk and ink, and the colorful fan was elegant, like a fairy, and the spirit of water seemed to come from a dream. A round of spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, the woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shuyun hand, the fan in her hand is closed and held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous. The sound of music is clear in the ears, the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, bending, flowing water like a dragon flying like a phoenix dancing.
"I didn't expect the crown princess to have such dancing skills." Xuanyuan Beichen leaned against the door frame
Su Wan had already noticed Xuanyuan Beichen's arrival, stopped and turned around and said with a smile: "Today's prince's wedding, you come to the concubine, the concubine is flattered." β
"People in the world, there are people who are more charming than the princess."
"What about Yanye and softness. Abandoned women are always inferior to brides, this is a constant law for a hundred years. Su Wan walked to the chaise longue and lay down and said with a charming smile.
After Xuanyuan Beichen ordered the maidservant to go down. walked to the chaise longue and lay down behind her back to pick her up, "I'm not angry with you yet, but you're angry." Su Wan patted his hand around his shoulder, and pretended to be angry: "What is there to be angry about the prince, it is not me that the many sisters in the prince's mansion are enjoying." β
Xuanyuan Beichen teasingly pinched her nose. Moving his gaze to her flat lower abdomen, he was expecting a new life in her womb. Xuanyuan Beichen switched to a tender offensive and whispered around her thin waist: "How about giving birth to an heir for me?" β
Because of his deliberate closeness, Su Wan shrank for a moment.
"Why not? Well," he said, squeezing her back in a frightened tone
She squirmed her lips coquettishly: "In the future, I will be the biggest inside and outside the prince's mansion, so I will help you give birth." β
"Greedy," Xuanyuan Beichen kissed her forehead dotingly, slowly leaned down to wrap her two delicate lips, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick slowly.
Instead, Su Wu opened her small mouth to accept his entry, wrapped her slender arms around his neck, and took the initiative to offer her own kiss.
The maidservants outside the door saw that the prince intended to spend the night in the Qiluan Palace, so they didn't bother them, and gently retreated one by one.