Chapter 47: The Good One Does Not Come
Chunxing, who has been anxiously wandering outside the door, is comparable to an ant on a hot pot, although the door is closed, she can also hear a little noise in the room.
There was the cry of the young lady, the angry voice of the prince, and later, it seemed to be mixed with a few soft moans that only came out when men and women were making love.
In short, the atmosphere in this room is too strange, she will not forget the expression of the prince who hated to kill when he came, if the young lady did something offensive at this time, I am afraid that this life may really be planted in the hands of the prince.
However, she waited outside the door for a whole hour without hearing the summons from the young lady, and just when she couldn't help but rush in to save someone, the fire in the room suddenly went out.
This is more like being lifted up by someone high, and her pounding heart can't jump out of her mouth.
"No, I can't let Miss face the angry prince alone, I'm going to go in and save Miss, save Miss ......"
Chunxing was about to rush into the room as she spoke, but before she could push her hand open on the door, a black figure suddenly appeared behind her and grabbed her outstretched hand, and followed, and the person was taken away from the door.
Although Chun Xing didn't know martial arts, she also knew that she was forcibly taken away by someone with strong martial arts, and when she opened her eyes and looked at the person who came, she immediately became a little angry: "Yunxiao, what are you bringing me here for?" Let go of me, I'm going to save Miss. ”
Yunxiao looked at Chunxing, who was angry with her little face, raised her head again and looked at the bedroom not far away that had turned off the lights, and said, "Are you sure that you are breaking in now, it is a good thing to save people and not to spoil the masters?" ”
Chun Xing was stunned, not quite understanding the meaning of Yunxiao's words: "The prince is furious, you want to settle accounts with my young lady, as the prince's personal guard, you won't know about this matter." ”
"Of course I do." Moreover, he was the one who told the princess about her going to see King Xuan.
"However, I don't think the prince seems to be angry now."
Chun Xing was simply confused by Yunxiao's words: "What do you mean by this?" ”
The young lady was crying so badly in the room, she could hear it clearly.
Yunxiao's face was faintly red, and he was indeed reluctant to tell Chun Xing some things, but he didn't explain that this stupid girl might really do something stupid; There was no way, he could only bite the bullet.
"Chunxing, I am a person who practices martial arts, and my ear power is naturally much stronger than that of you ordinary people; The prince was angry first, but now that he has slept with the princess, it is better not to disturb him. ”
Hit the sack?
Chun Xing was so shocked by these two words that she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, and when she reacted, she immediately understood the meaning of Yunxiao's words.
I thought that this time the young lady would do such a thing that angered the prince, and she would definitely be worried about her life, but she didn't expect that because of the blessing of misfortune, she could actually make the prince no longer sleep in the study, and finally sleep with the young lady; This is simply a real-life version of Seon's lost horse, and he knows if he is blessed.
Chun Xing almost jumped up with joy, and when she looked at Yunxiao again, her little eyes were full of gratitude: "Yunxiao, this time it's really thanks to you, otherwise I would have done something stupid." ”
It was the first time for Yunxiao to see a little girl change her face so quickly, and she still had a bad luck expression when the rain was about to come, but in a blink of an eye, the rain turned sunny, and she immediately smiled happily.
Sure enough, the people walking around the princess are not ordinary people.
Thinking of this, Yunxiao couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, strictly speaking, compared with Chunxing, he admired the princess more, the prince was angry like that, and in the end he was softened by a few tears of the princess.
It is said that this beauty laughs as a hero's mound, but in his opinion, this beauty's tears are the life-killing medicine.
Even their wise and martial princes have unknowingly fallen into the way of the princess.
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Following
When Chu Xingyue woke up from the morning light, Zhao Ling, who slept beside her last night, had already left.
Reaching out and touching the place where he was lying, it was already cold, and it seemed that this guy was already gone.
Hearing the movement coming from the bed tent, Chun Xing happily walked over with clean water, lifted the veil, and greeted Chu Xingyue with a happy face.
"Miss, you woke up, the people from the Beimeng mission were leaving today, and the prince went to see them off on behalf of the emperor, so he left early in the morning."
Thinking of the bastard things that Zhao Ling did to him last night, Chu Xingyue was still a little awkward in her heart, as soon as she heard Chun Xing open her mouth to mention Zhao Ling, as if she had been poked taboo, she glanced at this little girl, and said, "Who cares what he does, don't mention him to me." ”
Chun Xing regarded Chu Xingyue's evasion as shy, and hurriedly responded to her words, saying, "Yes, yes, Miss won't mention it if she doesn't let the slave maid mention it; Miss, the slave and maid serve you to clean your face and dress. ”
Chu Xingyue pretended not to see the narrowness in Chun Xing's eyes, stood on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hands, and Chun Xing took care of herself.
And Chun Xing was even more happy when she saw the faint bruises and red marks on Chu Xingyue's delicate body like jade, and she was almost speechless with joy.
It seems that there must have been a very hearty thing between Miss and the prince last night, and the prince is really, knowing that he is young and strong is the time for this mouthful, but there is no need to make such a big effort, look at the young lady's toss, a good body of delicate jade meat is about to become a rouge shop.
"Chunxing, you just said that the Northern Mongolian Mission was leaving today?"
Chun Xing happily dressed Chu Xingyue, and replied: "Yes, all of a sudden, I said that I was leaving, and the hunting palace became lively again, and the slave maid heard that many people went to see the excitement." ”
"The spring hunting trip will be held for fifteen days, and it stands to reason that the Northern Mongolian mission will also stay here for fifteen days, do you know what happened to make them leave in such a hurry?"
"Miss, have you forgotten? On the first day of the hunting ground battle, General Mukcha, who was known as the first warrior in Northern Mongolia, lost three games in a row in your hands, such a fiasco must have been something they have never had in Northern Mongolia in the past hundred years; Having lost such a big face, where do those Northern Mongolian people still have the heart to have fun on this spring hunting trip, they naturally want to pat their butts and leave early, so as not to continue to be embarrassed here. ”
Speaking of this, Chun Xing added another sentence: "I want the slave to say, it's good that these Beimeng people left earlier, although Beimeng has been peaceful all these years, they have always been thieves; It doesn't matter to others, but the young lady and the slave maid are both from Jingbei Houfu, and when they see the Beimeng people, their teeth itch, and they will feel even more uncomfortable living in the hunting palace with them. The sooner they leave, the sooner we can settle down. ”
Listening to Xiao Chunxing's loyal words, Chu Xingyue couldn't help but chuckle and looked at the little girl who was busy with work beside her.
At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh that if the imperial relatives and ministers of the court and the central government present in the hunting ground that day were as fearless as Chunxing for the Northern Mongolian people, presumably Na Mukcha and Zhuo Lang would not dare to have so much courage to bully people like that on the territory of Great Wei.
In the final analysis, it was the majority of the Great Wei who was too weak, which gave the enemy a chance to be strong.
……
When Chu Xingyue simply packed up and had breakfast, she didn't expect Yushengju to usher in a very unexpected guest.
Looking at Zhou Guifei, who was dressed in a lilac exquisite palace dress, walked down from the step under the support of everyone, Chu Xingyue, who was playing on a swing in the courtyard, hurriedly greeted her, and saluted respectfully and politely when she looked at Zhou Guifei's gentle and beautiful eyes.
"Yue'er asks for peace to the concubine Niangniang, Niangniang is a thousand years old, a thousand years old."
Although today's Zhou Guifei is still extravagant, she is much more approachable than on the balcony that day.
There is an affinity between her eyebrows and eyes, and her young and gentle face makes her look beautiful without attack; Just like the lotus flowers that bloom quietly in the lotus pond in the center of Yusheng, they are quiet and serene, and the dark fragrance floats.
Zhou Guifei looked at Chu Xingyue, who saluted her, with kindness, and her eyes motioned for Chun Xing to help her master up.
"Princess Ling is polite, this palace has nothing to do today, so I casually strolled around the hunting palace, I didn't expect to come here, and then I suddenly thought of Princess Ling's sassy and heroic posture on the hunting ground that day, so I came to disturb rashly, and please don't mind Princess Ling."
"The concubine is polite, you can come to visit Yue'er, it's too late for Yue'er to be happy, how can you think that you are disturbed."
As she spoke, Chu Xingyue turned around and explained to Chunxing: "Quick, go and prepare fragrant tea and snacks, and invite the mother to enjoy them." ”
Chu Xingyue wouldn't believe that the sudden appearance of Zhou Guifei was really as she said, just walked casually, and walked to her Yusheng Residence.
If she remembers correctly, the palace where Zhou Guifei lives is due north, and her Yusheng residence is in the southwest, a distance of 108,000 miles.
However, since everyone is here, she doesn't have the courage to bombard the favorite concubine of the Son of Heaven to leave, so she can only deal with it carefully and see what the concubine came to her for this week.
Zhou Guifei was served by everyone and sat in the pavilion in the courtyard, looking at the lotus pond in the courtyard, with a shallow smile on her beautiful young face: "I really didn't expect that the lotus flowers in the middle of Yusheng will still bloom so well this year." ”
"Niangniang has been to Yusheng Ju before?" Chu Xingyue followed Zhou Guifei's words and asked.
Zhou Yanran seemed to recall a long time ago, and her eyes were a little distant.
"That's when I was a child, this palace came to hunt with my father, because of his introverted personality, he didn't play with other noble girls, and he was a little short, so he would inevitably fall into bullying; Finally, there are the Seven Highnesses,...... It was His Royal Highness King Xi who stood up to protect the palace, and when he saw the palace crying, he brought me here in order to make the palace happy. ”
Zhou Yanran glanced at Chu Xingyue with a pure smile, and continued: "It's just that at that time, the palace didn't know that this Yusheng Residence was a small courtyard given by the emperor to the biological mother of His Royal Highness King Ling. ”
Chu Xingyue's hand that was pouring tea for Zhou Guifei paused slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at Zhou Yanran, who said this.
For some reason, the strange feeling in my heart rose again.
I still remember the first time I had this feeling, it was when I saw Zhou Guifei for the first time, when she was leaning on Emperor Showa's arms, because Li Fuqing deliberately provoked and said that she was not beautiful, Emperor Showa spoke softly in order to coax her, and she was very close to spoiling.
And today, she felt uncomfortable because of Zhou Yanran's words, and she couldn't say anything strange.
But vaguely a voice sounded in her head: But among all the women in the harem, which one is really kind and harmless?
Zhou Guifei can be named a first-class imperial concubine at such a young age, and her momentum in the harem even the queen has to avoid her edge, how can such a woman be a simple role?
It seems that the sentence is really fulfilled: those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.