My ears were ringing, I couldn't breathe, and I didn't want to hear any more words from her open mouth. Turning sideways in the direction of the pony's bedroom, I began to gallop.

"Hold him!" Yang chased out the door and ordered the servants on both sides.

Immediately, five or six tall servants blocked my way, and two more came forward, one on the left and one on the right, and held me hostage.

I looked back angrily and said angrily to Yang: "The princess is unwilling, you can't force her!" ”

"Don't want to?" She scoffed, "Didn't you see more than one or two people saw what happened just now?" The princess and the colt drank and talked, and then went back to the pony pavilion hand in hand to rest, and who said she was unwilling? ”

I violently broke free from the control of the two domestic servants, and waved my sleeves directly at Yang: "Whether she wants it or not, you know for yourself." Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing so? ”

"Do you want to say that you will enter the palace to sue me to the emperor and queen in the future?" She leaned against the door, methodically waving a handkerchief in her hand, making a fan, "What's wrong with my aunt matching the princess and the concubine round house?" Don't forget, the official family itself wants to hold his grandson as soon as possible. If Mr. Liang wants to enter the palace to arrange the rights and wrongs between me and the concubine, be careful not to make a miscalculation, the complaint will not be successful, but let the official ask you about the great crime of separating the princess and the concubine......"

"She's going to die!" I couldn't bear it anymore and screamed at her, "You must have figured out how to exonerate yourself in front of the official family, but don't you have any pity for the princess, haven't you thought about how she will feel when she wakes up tomorrow?" ”

Yang was stunned and didn't respond immediately.

I pushed away the people who got in my way and wanted to continue running to find the princess. Yang came back to his senses and repeatedly commanded the servants to intercept me. And I was furious, every inch of flesh and blood in my body seemed to be full of **, and anyone's touch would cause me to attack violently. This catharsis of violence has never occurred in my twenty-eight years of life, no matter what provocations, bullying and humiliations I have faced.

I threw my fist at everyone who tried to stop me, so violently, as if I was using the strength I had accumulated for twenty-eight years. I attacked them as if I saw them taking away the space I lived in, the air I breathed.

In the more than a thousand days since I entered this house, these people have seen many expressions on my face, kind and pleasant, gentle and leisurely, or smiling and smiling, but at this moment their eyebrows must be unfamiliar to them, and they did not expect that the hands holding the pen would now turn into weapons of fighting. They were dumbfounded, counterattacked and defended, and in the end even gave up parrying, I think I was crazy.

Eventually, they threw away their armor and retreated. I immediately took a step towards where the princess was.

When they arrived at the door of the pony's bedroom, the three crowns came out of the room. The fight left a wound on my right cheek, and a few drops of blood oozed out, and I stopped, stared at them coldly, and wiped the blood away.

I was probably horrified at that time, and they looked at me in horror, and one by one they raised their coats to cover their exclamations, and they did not even bother to close the door, and they scrambled to flee.

I entered the room, slowed my pace, little by little, and approached the bed.

I didn't know what I was going to see, and I tried to keep my mind blank, refusing to make any guesses or imaginations.

The blue musk smoke emitted by the incense burner between the screens floated in the light and shadow of the red candles, blending with a few clearly distinguishable wisps of wine, making the night more ambiguous and dark. I walked silently, and my surroundings were strangely quiet, except for the occasional sound of lights blooming.

Am I late? I thought uneasily. Turning the screen in front of the bed, through a veil, the answer gradually appeared in front of my eyes.

The princess was drunk on the bed, the dress on her body had been faded by whom, scattered on the ground beside the bed, at the moment she was not wearing a thread, and her beautiful body was like white jade, looking through the veil, as if she was glowing with colorful shimmers.

Her eyes were flushed, and she slept with her eyes closed, but she didn't seem to sleep well, her eyelashes fluttered from time to time, and there were unclear whispers escaping from her mouth, occasionally leading to a shallow smile.

And Li Wei was beside her, half-kneeling on the bed, wearing only a middle single, and the placket was also open. His face was quite red, he must have drunk a lot of wine, his eyes lingered on the princess, his eyes were burning, but he was a little drunk in a trance.

His hand was stroking the princess...... But the stroke seemed less exact, he was more like a little touch with his fingers, from the princess's eyebrows, face, and lips to her neck, chest, and lower abdomen. Every time he touched her skin, he immediately retracted his hand, and then began the next temptation under the gaze of that obsessive gaze.

I didn't expect him to behave in such a strange way, as if he was not facing a woman at the moment, but a famous calligraphy and painting that he had bought with a lot of money, and he couldn't help but feel the feeling of being close to and possessing her with touch, but he was afraid that his touch would defile her.

But I was relieved by his gesture of admiring the artwork – it wasn't the worst yet. Before Li Wei began to touch the princess's skin with her lips, I suddenly lifted the veil, strode over, took off the big coat on my body to wrap the princess tightly, and then picked her up by the waist.

The princess was a little frightened and writhed uneasily in my arms. I hugged her hard and whispered in her ear, "Princess, let's go home." She was quiet, "hmm" in agreement, and snuggled up to my chest with a sweet smile, letting me carry her forward.

During this time, her eyes never opened. Looking at the sweet smile on her lips, the pain of my wound began to spread to my heart.

Before going out, I looked back at Li Wei. He stood by the screen with his clothes scattered, silently watching me, and when we met our eyes, he turned his head and extinguished a red candle with the light of his palm.

I took the princess back to her chamber and let the maids take care of it, and then went to Liang Dujian and told her about it. And an hour later, Zhang Chengzhao came back and told us the mystery in the pot of "Taoyuan Spring": "I took this wine to a pharmacy owner, and he quickly found out how many flavors were added to the wine, and people who drank too much alcohol may also fall into a coma." ”

After we discussed, we brought wine to Mrs. Yang the next day. I put the wine in front of Yang, and bluntly said that her move was an insult to the princess, ignoring the dignity of the royal family, in order not to worsen the relationship between the princess and the mother and son, we can not tell the princess and the emperor about the drug, but ask Yang to promise that this will not happen again in the future.

Madame Yang was very dissatisfied, and said that she was just trying to match the princess and the concubine to have a round house as soon as possible, and the emperor and queen would not blame.

So Liang Dujian said to her: "If the lady forces the princess to have a house with the concubine by this means, even if the emperor does not blame her, the princess will never accept it." The princess has a strong temperament, and if this happens, the princess will most likely hate the colt and will never forgive him, and may also act violently, even to the point of death. If something happens to the princess, how can the lady and the colt get out of the way? ”

Mrs. Yang was not angry, and said: "The princess's previous refusal to do the horse is nothing more than not understanding the way of men and women. ”

Liang Dujian said: "I don't dare to say that Madame's words are completely unreasonable, but there is no absolute, after such a round house, there are two results, one is as Madame said, the princess accepts the concubine from now on, and lives in harmony, that is naturally the best." But the other is that the princess is angry and even gives up her life to resist. If this is the unfortunate case, it will not only be the lady and the colt who will be implicated in the future. Therefore, Madame's move is tantamount to a big gamble, the bet is the safety of the entire Li family, whether it is worth it, please consider it carefully. ”

In the following days, Madame Yang behaved a little more restrained, and there was no more similar behavior, and she had no opinion on the expulsion of the three female crowns, and she was more polite to the princess. I don't know how much she remembers, but I guess she was ashamed of the emotion of that night, and therefore avoided mentioning it altogether, and I had already instructed all the courtiers and maids in the house not to speak to her of all the things that happened on the night of the horse's birthday.

But one day, she suddenly stared at the unhealed wound on my face and asked, "Huaiji, how did you hurt your face?" ”

I smiled at her and casually found a reason: "I walked carelessly and hit the wall." ”

"Why did you hit it so hard?" She reached out and touched the wound pityingly, and asked, "On which wall?" ”

I raised my eyebrows and smiled and replied, "South Wall." ”

She smiled, her head bowed, and she buried her head between her elbows. Later, I could only see her shoulders shaking, but I couldn't hear the laughter. Later, when she looked up again, I noticed that there were fine droplets of water on her eyelashes.

"Is that ridiculous?" I casually brushed the wetness off her eyelashes with my fingertips," tears burst into laughter. ”

"Well," she nodded, smiling shyly with a low brow, "that's ridiculous." ”