After being full of wine and food, He Dangli is now wearing the dark wide dark pattern cloud robe that the man generously gave her, and it is really difficult to give people a sense of security when there is nothing in it. Well, at least there's something to hide, isn't it?

The afternoon sun shines on the silver embroidered bamboo curtain, which looks quiet and beautiful.

Cui Lan was correcting the rest of the recitals on the side, and He Dangli was not far away, occasionally flipping through the books in his hands, the years were good, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

She thought that after eating that unpalatable meal, she would be able to say goodbye and leave. However, with a sarcastic smile on her face, she was still a little too naïve.

"Your Majesty, Weichen wants to go to the Chu State to welcome back the princess, and beg Your Majesty for permission." He Dangli couldn't help but speak out when he took advantage of the man's aftertaste.

A pair of white jade calves are silently telling her enchantment, and even the beautiful and petite lotus feet are silently enchanting, issuing a seductive invitation.

The robe, which was already wide and ill-fitting, followed her with her slight movement. It's like a hook that hooks people, and it makes people's hearts ripple. And her owner suddenly had no idea, unconsciously hooking people.

"Oh, Aiqing wants to go?" Cui Lan, who was correcting the folds, heard the words and accidentally marked the vermilion dansha with a wrong word. Even the deep voice dragged a thick dissatisfaction at the moment, and the sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Weichen wants to go to Chu to welcome the princess back to my Zhengyang, and ask Your Majesty for permission." Biting his lower lip slightly, his gaze was firm. The clothes she was wearing now were already loose, so she could only kneel and beg.

The man put down the purple bamboo wolf pen in his hand, and stared at the person who knelt down to collect it with an unkind gaze.

"It will take at least two months for this trip to return to Beijing, and I am reluctant to leave my side so soon after Ah Li, who finally came back." Cui Lan got up and hugged the person hard, and tore off the only fig leaf on her body in an eyesore, and the two of them were flesh and flesh.

Even He Dangli could hear the man's aggravated wheezing in an instant, one sound like a sound, like a drum beating on her heart.

"Or is Ah Li just trying to stay away from me? Is it because I'm not good enough for you? Or don't you want to see me? The slender fingers provoked her slightly slender chin with a little anger, and the strength was so strong that He Dangli thought that in the next second, the chin that had been pinched with bruises would be pinched by the man, pinched out of place and shattered.

The dark pupils were full of fear, and He Dang squirmed up and down his lips for a long time before he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and endured the tremor; "Wechen didn't, Wechen just thought that Wechen had been to Chu State before, and he was familiar with the road, and he was more advantageous and familiar with it than several other generals. As for what His Majesty said, the minister never dared to think about it. ”

"Yes, but I just said it so casually, how did it scare my general, Aiqing's courage is also a little smaller, you say that this rabbit guts how can he have the ability to go into battle to kill the enemy, and even sneak into the enemy camp alone to take the enemy's head, I sometimes really can't understand Ah Li." The pinched hand changed to a slightly ambiguous touch, a low smile, full of ill intentions, and approached; "If Aiqing wants to go, it's okay, who made me a reasonable person."

The two of them are so close to each other that even the air exhaled from each other is the ambiguity of your breath and my breathing.

He should leave it. Thinking that there was a play, he hurriedly struggled to roll off the ground from the man's hot arms and kowtow to thank him.

Cui Lan seemed to see her movements, and forcibly imprisoned her body, making it fit more closely to herself, leaving no gaps between each other, and laughed evilly; "Since Ah Li wants to go, I have to serve me well tonight, and I may be happy to give it to Aiqing, the mouth above the general, I have never enjoyed it."

The man smiled wickedly and cruelly, and then let go of the movement that had imprisoned her.

Condescendingly looking at the little poor worm crawling at his feet, he was really weak and pitiful, even pathetic.

If He Dangli, whose face suddenly turned pale, could still not understand what he was saying and what he was talking about, he would be an out-and-out fool.

The sunset is hooked, and the spring is quiet by the stream. Fangfei edge shore garden, woodcutter leaning on the beach. The birds compete for the branches, and the flying insects swim all over the hospital.

The last scene in the sunset dissipated, and the obscene/filthy and desolate scene gradually sank with the arrival of night.

Today's Qingyuan Palace, whether inside or outside, is empty and no one is waiting. You won't find the glamorous color and the scene of waves and waves in the corners of the hall.

He Dangli, who looked tired and embarrassed to the point of blackness, was led by the secret guard, wearing an inconspicuous navy blue eunuch suit, and left this splendid palace that brought her countless humiliations with gloomy eyes.

Today's sun seems to be setting very early, and even several not-so-bright stars have risen in the sky, and the annoying summer cicadas are competing with each other in high voices.

Are they also laughing at themselves wordlessly, thinking that they can get rid of the unfilthy past by sitting in this position of high power and wealth with their ability. However, it turns out that she always wants too much. Even, today's life is not as happy as that of a commoner who has a free body but is surrounded by four walls.

The man on his chest and back covered with many fine red marks was standing outside the bed at the moment, staring deeply at the semicircular crescent moon that was moving upwards day by day. In his hand, he was holding a jade pendant that was not successfully sent.

He thought that there would be a day when it would be sent out. But later, he found out that the jade pendant was still in his hand after his death.

The Imperial City of Jinling is a city that never sleeps, and there are always two diametrically opposed appearances during the day and at night.

Brushing his forehead and biting his lower lip, He Dangli, whose face was full of gloom, returned to the General's Mansion who had not returned for a long time, and the first thing he did was to wash his whole body, inside and out.

From time to time, there was the sound of gurgling water outside the screen, and the sound of using a wool soft brush to scratch the skin. The strength is so great that it is like to cut off a layer of skin on the body, and the wet ground is full of random sprinkled fragrant aunts, bath beans, etc.

The dirty clothes that have been changed are thrown on the ground casually, like a rag.

He should be away from self-deception and think that as long as he washes himself, he will not be dirty. She was going to wash herself and wash away all the smell that belonged to everyone else.

Only in this way, she will not be dirty, she will not be dirty.

The moon hangs on the willow tops, the nightingale jumps on the branches, and the wild cats in the corners of the wall come out and run back from time to time.

Tonight, I heard that Agarwood after Ah Li returned home and anxiously guarded the outside, walking back and forth from time to time, for fear that something would happen to Ah Li inside.

But he didn't dare to rush in and push the door in, and the rounded nails of the construction were sunk deep into the flesh, feeling the pain, so as not to be too gaffe. Those worried, bloodshot red pupils will always look inside uneasily, as if they need to look through this heavy door to the deepest people.

When the day dawned, He Dangli, who was wrinkled and swollen all over his body, came out with a cold expression, just like a skeleton who was dressed appropriately from time to time, and the skin that had been soaked in water for too long was strange and strange, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a person squatting at the door with his clothes in his arms.

"Ah Li, you're back, I'll make you a supper if you're hungry." Originally, there were a lot of things I wanted to say in my stomach, but the moment I really saw people, a thousand words turned into ordinary sentences.

A face was as pale as if she had lost blood, and her hand was holding her clothes, clutching her arms helplessly, and holding on to the robe she had made with her own hands.

"Hmm." Slightly bowed, it should have been said hello.

Then he shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry." ”

He Dangli is now sleepy and tired, and he doesn't even have the interest to reply, and the rest of his voice is either cold or numb.

"General, I miss you so much in the past few days when you are away." Clenching the root of her teeth, Agarwood, who showed an expression of looking at death as home, boldly pulled her hand and put it on her heart, her eyes were red and bloodshot, and the blue-black circles under her eyes were about to be painted; "Do you know that the slave thought you were never coming back?" Even the opening of the mouth was with a thick nasal voice and sadness.

"Oh." Her voice was calm, as if she was dealing with a stranger who was indifferent, and even a little resistant to a man's too intimate actions towards her.

He Dangli, who also hadn't slept all night, washed his dirty body all night, and now his whole skin was dry wrinkles and dead white. But she still felt that she was dirty, that kind of filth spread in her bones, no matter how it was, it washed away the unclean pickles, like the kind of darkness hidden in the cracks, attached to the bones, lingering.

After opening the door and coming out, I remembered that today was the day of rest. A pair of narrow phoenix eyes were squinted, and now the sun is just rising, like a salted duck egg yolk.

I was about to go back to the room, but I looked at the agarwood that was pulling his sleeve and his face was slightly similar to his. The corners of the lips are slightly raised until an eerie solitary degree is formed.

Then he pulled the person into the room, pushed the person down on the bed a little rudely, and looked condescendingly at the young man who was flushed in vain and biting his lower lip.

really deserves that sentence, beautiful and delicious.

Even this beautiful woman's face was born to her heart, but she always felt as if something was missing, which was an indescribable sense of disobedience, which could only be boiled down to her own problems.

Agarwood's face was full of ups and downs, with a happy and happy expression on her face, and two blushes rose on her white cheeks, and her fingers were so helpless that she didn't know how to put it, and even thought about getting up and peeling off her clothes.

"I'm hungry, go get me something to eat." She didn't lie to her, but she was really hungry, and even all the things she ate in the palace yesterday were gouged/deducted/stolen by her throat and spit out.

"Slave, slave will go immediately, please wait a moment, general." As soon as Agarwood heard that she was hungry, she hurriedly ran out, and she didn't even bother to pay attention to the half-loose placket.

The meal was quick and easy, but it was just an ordinary home-cooked dish, with purple rice cakes, hibiscus custard, sesame rolls, corn pork wontons, and a few refreshing hot and sour radishes and pickled cucumbers.

Agarwood was worried that after he came out of the kitchen in front of him, he would be stained with the smell of kitchen fumes, which would make Ah Li dislike, so he took the space to take a shower, and even carefully clicked his lips and painted Huadian, which added to the charm.

A pair of weak and boneless hands would always slip over her exposed skin from time to time when helping with the cloth, and the robe he wore belonged to the wide category, and the neckline that was already very low was even more like nothing if he was not wearing it at the moment.

He Dangli was like a piece of incomprehensible wood, eating breakfast quietly, and he didn't even squint at those eyes.

"Ah Li, you haven't been back for a few days, and the slave misses you so much." Agarwood saw that people were still unmoved, but she was also a little anxious, and she didn't care about anything, so she split her legs directly, sat on her lap, put her hands around her not broad shoulders, and approached to offer her red lips.