Chapter 46: Watching the Tiger Fight from the Mountains
Not far from Chaohui Hall, is the courtyard of Princess Jin, the courtyard should be fresh and elegant flowers, exuding a faint fragrance, looking extremely elegant and funny.
A little further into the courtyard is the master bedroom of Princess Jin, with wooden mats made of mahogany in front of the door. Looking inside, it is the usual furnishings of Princess Jin, not to mention how luxurious the furnishings are, but each one is a unique product and a priceless treasure.
Princess Jin stood in front of the window, her eyebrows stretched gently, her skin was fair, and there was a golden step on her head, and the whole person was a little more noble and imposing.
Holding the jade handle scissors in his hand, he carefully trimmed a pot of orchids on the table, and listened to the reply of the personal maid Mu Xin, "Su Rou'er's matter is rumored in the house, and the slave maid feels that this Su Rou'er is really a charmer, not a good one." ”
The corners of Princess Jin's mouth rose slightly, she was the kind of gentleness and dignity that she was used to on weekdays, and the grace of everyone who had accumulated over the years, "Then according to you, what do you think this Su Rouer should do?" ”
Mu Xin thought about it for a while, and then replied, "Su Rou'er's identity is too lowly, does it make the Jin Palace's mansion a little ugly, doesn't the master punish her severely?" ”
Princess Jin looked at the pot of orchids in front of her, touched the branches and leaves with her hand, and couldn't see any expression, "It's okay if the identity is not good, we don't have to worry about it, naturally someone will come out to cook." ”
Mu Xin's eyes lit up slightly, "Is the master saying that Concubine Liu will make a move on Su Rou'er?" ”
Princess Jin didn't answer Mu Xin's words directly, just fiddling with the orchids, "Just like these extra branches and leaves, naturally I'm not alone in looking at them." ”
Mu Xin seemed to understand Princess Jin's words, Su Rou'er was so rampant, Concubine Liu must not be used to it.
If she thinks about it, it is naturally Concubine Liu who can bully Su Rouer to death, just a slave and maid, and she can turn over the master's hand!
"Stand down, Hongu is tired." Princess Jin didn't seem to want to say anything, and Mu Xin didn't dare to ask more, so she retreated cautiously.
Mu Xin left, and Princess Jin had a little more normal look in her eyes, touched the orchid in her hand lovingly, and muttered to herself, "The sandpiper and the clam are fighting, it depends on which one is stupider." ”
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The gurgling sound of the piano came out of the Ruyi Pavilion, and the sound of the piano was elegant, melodious and soft and beautiful, with a trace of affection entangled in people's hearts.
It seems to tell the love between two men and women, the kind of unstoppable, but brisk pleasure.
King Jin stopped in front of the Ruyi Pavilion and seemed to remember something.
This piece is Concubine Liu's best song, 'Phoenix Prisoner', and he still remembers what Concubine Liu looked like when she played this piece for the first time.
The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the smile is full of shyness, but she has to look at him directly, which makes people feel funny, and she feels cute and cute.
As soon as the sound of the piano turned, the tune was no longer as cheerful as just now, the tone of the piano was low, as deep as a whisper, ethereal like catkins in the wind, whimpering.
It seems that the person who plays the piano can feel that he has no place to rely on, and he can't help himself, and that sad and dull mood slowly comes out with the sound of the piano.
King Jin sighed, after all, he couldn't bear it, and raised his legs into Concubine Liu's courtyard.
I saw that the center of the courtyard was surrounded by a light long gauze, Concubine Liu sat in the tulle and played the piano, lit a faint candlelight, and the faint appearance made people reverie, and the incense on the desk curled up, exuding a strange fragrance, which made people feel uneasy.
King Jin subconsciously lifted the veil, Concubine Liu raised her eyes slightly, her fragrant shoulders were half slippery, revealing fair and tender skin, and her indescribable charm was moving.
King Jin was dressed in a dark thick robe, his long black hair was pulled up high, the whole person was slightly drunk, his handsome eyes were half-closed, his eyelids were lowered, but his face was slightly red, obviously emotional.
Concubine Liu's piano sound stopped abruptly, her hands touched the body slightly, and she got up and wrapped around King Jin's side, with the tulle hanging down on her body, revealing a close-fitting rouge red dress, outlining her Miaoman's figure.
Concubine Liu leaned on the King of Jin, her weak and boneless appearance made any man's heart flutter when she saw it, "Lord Wang...... Yue'er knows that the prince has Yue'er in his heart! ”
King Jin stroked Liu Yueru's delicate and smooth face, and his eyes were full of pity, "Yue'er ......"
Concubine Liu heard King Jin call her name, her heart was slightly moved, when he was happy in the past, he also called like this, and seemed to feel a kind of vague encouragement.
Concubine Liu's snake-like body was next to King Jin, as if she was crushing King Jin to the bones, and her hands were teasing on King Jin's chest.
The hand poked into the collar of King Jin, and slowly explored down the hot and hard chest, indescribably lingering.
King Jin took in Concubine Liu's happy expression, but his face slowly turned cold, put his hand behind Concubine Liu, and swept the incense burner on the case to the ground, his eyes were cold.
The incense rolled around on the ground, and the ash inside sprinkled all over the ground, making the strange fragrance even stronger.
Concubine Liu woke up from that extreme lingering, and when she saw the incense ash on the ground, her body trembled slightly, as if she was afraid of something.
"Concubine Liu, this king really recalled the happy days with you just now, but he was really disgusted by you!" King Jin said word by word, but it was rooted in Concubine Liu's heart.
Concubine Liu only felt that the soles of her feet were soft, and her whole body couldn't support her and fell to the ground, and she looked up at King Jin, her eyes were full of disbelief.
Concubine Liu wanted to refute something, but knowing that everyone had stolen money, and King Jin's increasingly gloomy face made her afraid.
"Lord Wang...... Yue'er just rejoiced in your heart...... Yue'er wants to have another child with you......"
"Enough!" King Jin no longer wanted to listen to Concubine Liu's quibbles, she used the medicine to compete for favor, and the means were too inferior.
Moreover, he does not like to be calculated!
King Jin was not comfortable at the moment, the itch that spread from his heart to his throat and eyes, he tried his best to stabilize his mind, and left the Ruyi Pavilion as quickly as possible.
Concubine Liu was prostrate on the ground, her eyes full of despair. She saw with her own eyes that King Jin was desperately enduring it, but her eyes were full of disgust when she looked at herself, and Concubine Liu only felt a faint pain in her heart.
Haitang saw that King Jin had a bad face when he left, and felt bad in his heart, so he hurriedly stepped forward to check on Concubine Liu.
I saw Concubine Liu slumped to the ground, unclothed, looking embarrassed, her face was a little dazed, a little unbelievable, and a little sad.
Haitang didn't dare to say anything else, so she only took a piece of Concubine Liu's usual clothes to cover her, which inevitably embarrassed others to see, "Master, the slave will help you go back to the house to rest." ”
Seeing that Begonia wanted to help her, Concubine Liu pushed Begonia away, and the whole person looked in a trance, "Lord Wang...... The prince said I was disgusting...... Hahaha......"
Haitang was pushed to the ground by Concubine Liu, and she didn't dare to get up. She had never seen Concubine Liu so crazy, she knelt on the ground and trembled in fear, and she didn't dare to say a word.