Chapter 11 Ink

Humanity is: Gentle Township is the Hero's Grave.

The emperor has always scoffed at this sentence, and he thinks that people who will be immersed in the gentle country must not see enough beauties to indulge.

After lingering in the harem for half a month, the emperor's interest in Hua Ying gradually faded and was not so strong.

After all, there are so many beauties in various shapes, trying their best to please him.

And Hua Ying is just one of them.

Gentle interpretation of flowers, charming and amorous, talented women, beauties, all kinds of women, his harem has.

But he still wanted to come to Hua Ying to have a look, after all, it was a woman who had surprised him, and maybe he wouldn't be disappointed this time.

Of course, it is also for the so-called "rain and dew evenness".

When he walked into the side hall of Mingguang Palace, he saw Hua Ying who came out to greet him:

He wore a moon-white tulle gown and a high-waisted skirt of the same color, embroidered with sparse and sparse rocks in silver and gray silk threads.

The crows were simply combed into a comb, and there was no decoration on it.

The emperor was disappointed.

Hua Ying is certainly a beauty, but she is also very elegant in this dress, but it is too bland!

But as soon as she looked up, the emperor knew that he was wrong.

Such a natural and unpretentious dress is all to reflect a pair of eyes:

It's true: "An inch of autumn waves, there are not many pearls in Qianhui." ”

When these eyes flowed, and Gu Pansheng's eyes looked directly at him, the direct, warm, and hot eyes seemed to be filled with flames that could burn everything!

This eye pierces straight into people's hearts like a sharp sword!

It also made his heart move.

No one had ever dared to look at him with such a blunt and passionate gaze.

This gaze is too focused, too hot, too direct, and it makes the emperor who has read thousands of sails a little more embarrassed.

She's so bold! Even with this evaluation, there is a faint feeling of excitement in my heart.

Sure enough, today, it's the right place to come here, this little beauty is still so interesting, don't disappoint him!

Thinking of this, the emperor's tone was a little softer: "Aifei, how are you doing?" ”

"Humph!" Hearing this, Hua Ying knew that the emperor must not even remember his own name, so she immediately gave him a gentle knife.

Gentle knife, the knife is deadly, even the emperor who doesn't believe in Gentle Township was cut by this gentle knife eye, and hurriedly asked:

"Good boy! What's wrong with you? ”

Hua Ying hurriedly turned her back: "You negative person, of course you are naturally good when you coax me, but you can forget me when you turn around." After speaking, he stomped his foot angrily.

scolded him and didn't say it, and dared to say the whispers between his necks.

The Emperor had never heard a woman utter such hot, straightforward, and almost vulgar words.

There is a little embarrassment and a bit of curiosity.

If it was someone else, he would definitely be angry, but he knew that the woman in front of him was different, bold and passionate, simple and straightforward, so he tolerated her a little more.

In the face of her questioning, the emperor could only touch his nose helplessly and made an excuse: "It's really been busy with government affairs recently, so I can't spare time." ”

Hearing the emperor's explanation, the woman, who was still a little angry, relaxed her whole body. Although he still didn't look at him, he slowly turned around and pulled his hand under his sleeve.

As soon as he grasped the little hand that was about to move, the emperor was pulled into the hall by Hua Ying.

He wanted to see what she was going to do.

After walking in and sitting on the seat, the emperor took Hua Ying into his arms, carefully kneading and playing with her slender hands.

"What has Concubine Ai been doing lately?"

Hua Ying pursed her lips and motioned for him to look at the messy table next to her.

Then some puffed up and said, "Copy those!" ”

"My wrists are sore." The emperor looked at her exposed wrists, and naturally took it and helped her rub it.

"I don't know what the words of the concubine are? Let me see. ”

After speaking, he was pulled to the desk by Hua Ying, she was eager like a child who wanted to share snacks with her playmates.

Seeing these words that could barely be called neat, even if Hua Ying looked at him with blank eyes, the emperor couldn't praise him against his will.

"Aifei, you really need to practice your word more."

After speaking, he also picked up the white paper next to the pen and wrote the word "Yong" in one go.

Side, Le, crossbow, Bao, strategy, sweep, peck, 磔, the whole Yongzi is sharp and the rhyme is hidden in the eight paintings, and it really deserves a good word.

"Your Majesty, this is really well written!"

Although Hua Ying's praise is in the vernacular, the tone is particularly sincere.

This made the emperor a little proud, although his handwriting was not as good as those who left their names in calligraphy, but he was also carefully taught by the great Confucian scholars when he was young.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have some fun of reading at night with red sleeves, and her wrist was injured and couldn't be grinded.

He sat down, held Hua Ying in his arms, and began to teach her to write a sentence by hand:

"The waiter helped up the delicate and weak, and it was the time of the new inheritance."

Seeing this, Hua Ying turned around and pulled his beard, and said in his ear: "You big villain!"

Nephrite was surging in Emperor Huai's heart, but with a serious face on his face, he pinched Hua Ying's cheeks:

"Don't make a fuss, write carefully."

It's obviously a teaching and a learning, which is normal, but it makes it so dark and ambiguous......

After patiently writing two words, the emperor couldn't help it:

"Your paper and ink here are a little worse, a little sluggish, let's bring some high-quality paper and ink another day and write again."

Hua Ying turned her head and looked at him with a smile, her gaze gently caressing his eyes, his nose, his lips...

Softly said: "I know a kind of paper that is warm to the touch, delicate and silky."

"Oh? What kind of paper is it? The Emperor buried his head between her necks and took a raw breath of her soft fragrance.

Hua Ying took his hand and slowly stroked her cheeks, her red lips, and her slender waist......

It ended up on her lap.

The emperor chuckled lowly, he didn't expect that he would encounter such a goblin.

Then he raised his hand and swept the contents off the table.

Although there was a noise in the room, the palace maids and eunuchs who had already retired with great eyes did not even raise their eyebrows.

The Emperor picked her up and gently placed her on the table.

Then she slowly took off her shoes and her socks.

Holding the small, timid jade feet like a lotus calyx in his hand, he slowly slid upward.

Slowly lifted the corner of her skirt, on her calves as white as jade and fragrant as lotus.

Left a line of dark ink:

Affectionate bloom this flower, gorgeous and gentle township.