Chapter Eighty-Three: Blood is Hot, Blood is Cold
The little emperor's mind went blank.
After a while, the pleasure gradually dissipated, and the frustration slowly crept into my heart, and it became more and more intense.
Xiu'er still closed her eyes and didn't move, not even daring to take a breath.
The little emperor snorted and moved off Xiu'er.
"You go down."
Xiu'er was stunned: What do you mean?
"Are you deaf?" The little emperor raised his voice slightly, "I told you to go down!" ”
The voice was full of irrepressible shame.
Oh, the emperor asked me to stay, but ...... What are you going to do? Also, why does the emperor seem to be a little ...... Not very happy?
Xiu'er hurriedly climbed out of bed, and couldn't help but cover her shame with her hands, helpless. At that time, it was freezing cold, and in the house, although the earth dragon was burning hot, there were two extremely hot white cloud copper charcoal braziers in the corner, but there were not an inch, Xiu'er was still shivering from the cold.
"Your clothes!"
Xiu'er hurriedly came over to collect the clothes she had scattered on the bed, and then, holding a large ball of clothes, lowered her head, and secretly looked at the little emperor from the corner of her eye.
"What are you doing here?" The little emperor's voice was sharp and sharp, "Get out!" ”
Xiu'er realized that the little emperor wanted to drive her away!
Blood poured up on his head at once, and his face turned red; In an instant, it became pale again, as if in an instant, someone drained the blood from all over his body.
Xiu'er trembled and put on her clothes.
"Hurry up! Don't grind! ”
With that, the little emperor turned over and faced the wall. Leave the back to Xiu'er.
Xiu'er's teeth. Do not refrain from fighting.
Princesses too. Whether it is a palace maid, the imagination of her "first time" is much the same: I don't know how mysterious it is? How wonderful is it?
I didn't expect my "first time" to end like this!
A terrible thought came to me.
No, no, no!
Xiu'er shouted to herself in her heart: I can't do stupid things! I can't do stupid things!
I...... I still have my parents. And a younger brother who has just entered school!
Tears swirled in her eyes, Xiu'er held back her desperately, her lips were almost bitten, but she didn't dare to let it drip down, in the palace, in front of the master, this is a big taboo!
When she went out, Xiu'er, who was lost and depressed, tripped over the high threshold again, if she hadn't been pulled by someone. He must have fallen straight down.
Xiu'er turned her head, her eyes were hazy with tears. It's a small plum.
"Your hair is all messed up," Xiao Lizi's voice was inexplicably low in his ears, "The makeup is also spent, you can't just go out like this, you come with me." ”
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Hearing the sound of the door closing, the little emperor turned over again, pulled a quilt by himself, covered his half-naked body indiscriminately, stared at the top of the tent in a daze, and was stunned.
What's going on?
Could it be that those written in the book, what "the golden gun does not fall", are all fake?
Or, "the golden gun does not fall" is there, and you ...... But it's a "silver-like spear head"?
No, no, no, there is no reason, there is no reason!
I am the emperor, the Ninety-Five Supreme, how is it possible! ……
That...... What's going on?
Tossing and turning, all kinds of thoughts, coming and going, turned so much that my brain hurt, until Xiao Lizi came in and asked: Do you want to settle down earlier?
The little emperor looked at the "History of the Embroidered Couch" on the desk—there was still half a volume left unread, sighed, and said listlessly: "Okay." ”
He didn't rest all night last night, and now he "broke through three levels in a row", which is really exhausting.
After the "placement", the little emperor quickly pulled his nose.
However, in the haze, Xiu'er, Huang Eniang, Xiao Lizi, Master Wang and the Dongmensheng, Zhao Dali, Jin, and Ma in "The History of the Embroidered Couch" came one after another, and they didn't remember what they said or did.
The next day, groggy and exhausted, I couldn't get out of bed until I was right—at this time of the day, it was time to go to the study.
When Xiao Lizi urged for the third time, the little emperor finally lost his temper: "If you gossip again, I cut your tongue!" ”
After a moment of silence, Xiao Lizi still cautiously "rambled" again: "Then, please show the Lord Long Live today, today's study ......"
"Go to Hongde Hall to pass the decree, and withdraw!"
"Hooray, this ...... It's a bit out of place......"
"Are you finished? What's wrong? ”
"For this matter, I have to ask Yi Zhi, uh, I have to say hello to Zhong Cui Palace first......"
Xiao Lizi said well, the precedent of "withdrawing the study" is not unprecedented, but it is all in accordance with the decree of Yi, and the little emperor has not yet been in power, so he is not qualified to make his own direct decree.
"Say hello to Zhong Cui Palace first? How so? Say I'm not feeling well? Hmph, when the emperor heard this, didn't she rush over immediately? Tell me another doctor or something, and I still need to sleep? ”
"But ......"
"Motherfucker, still' but? I will do what I say! Get out of here! I'm going back to sleep! ”
The little emperor really lost his temper, and Xiao Lizi didn't dare to say anything more, so he withdrew without saying a word.
He couldn't figure it out a little: he didn't sleep all night before, and he didn't leave the study yesterday; I was settled early yesterday, but today I want to withdraw from the study, what is this for?
If this question was thrown to the little emperor himself, he would probably be stunned: yes, why?
Although Xiao Lizi doesn't understand, the little emperor himself may not be able to clearly realize the fact that once some taboos are broken, the shackles and rules in other things will also become looser—especially those that require you to consciously and actively abide by them, and you will not be severely punished if you violate them.
Once the fence of the self is gone, the wild horse in the bottom of my heart is about to gallop.
The biological mother lived in Tianjin, which can be regarded as the removal of the "external fence"; "Tasting Flowers and Treasures" and "Embroidered Couch Wild History", on the "self-fence", tearing open one opening after another, and finally, Xiu'er gently pushed, and the "self-fence" collapsed.
Wu Ren and Wang Qingqi of Hongde Hall listened to the "will" of Xiao Li Zichuan's "no study today", and were surprised and inexplicable, and the face of the master was ugly, not to mention.
Xiao Lizi passed the decree and immediately slipped away, for fear that he would be stopped by Wuren, and then it would be wrong to say anything.
In the Taiji Palace, the little emperor slept until the second quarter of the first month, and it was already three poles in the sun, and he realized that his spirit had recovered, so he called people to come in and serve and dress and wash.
After passing the "breakfast" meal, the little emperor is going to "read" again - I haven't read half of "The History of the Embroidered Couch".
I only watched it for a quarter of an hour, and my whole body was hot again.
"Chuan Xiu'er come in and wait!"
The little emperor was ruthless in his heart: If you can't do it once, you will do it again! I...... I don't believe in it!
Xiu'er came in, and as soon as she closed the door, the little emperor said, "Quick, take off your clothes!" ”
Before coming in, Xiu'er had roughly guessed what the little emperor was going to do? But she still didn't expect that he was so anxious, and he didn't say anything superfluous—shouldn't he have explained what happened yesterday first?
From yesterday afternoon to this morning, she had been breathing a sigh of relief in her heart.
After coming out of Xiao Lizi, she secretly cried again, and after her emotions slowly calmed down, she still thought, if Long Live Ye Ming'er didn't compensate herself, she begged softly, should she forgive him?
Now I know that I think too much, the person in front of me is the emperor, the honor of all vehicles, a little palace maid of his own, in his eyes, just a puppet who can talk and breathe!
Of course, this puppeteer also has a special purpose - it can be used for him to vent his desires.
In a moment, Xiu'er only felt that the blood in her whole body was hot and cold, cold and hot, and she didn't know what it was.
Xiu'er's heart turned over the river and the sea, whether it was yesterday or now, the little emperor didn't feel anything, just frowned and urged: "Didn't you hear my words?" Hands and feet are sharp! ”
Like a puppeteer, Xiu'er mechanically unbuttoned her neckline.
"You don't need to take off the top one, just take off the side one!"
What do you mean?
"You turn your back! Hand...... Hold on to the table! ”
What is he going to do?
The little emperor's delicate face, because of extreme excitement, has become a little hideous.
Look at me this time, unlike what is said in "The History of the Embroidered Couch", "go straight to its nest"? ——
At this moment, someone gently knocked on the door a few times outside the house, and then, Xiao Lizi's little male duck sounded: "Long live the Lord, the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother are coming!" ”
*(To be continued.) )