Song Zhixi crouched on the horse's back, she suffered bumps along the way and tried her best to resist, but she was leaned over and firmly pressed her back, and she was powerless.

She was a little sore all over, and they all said that her waist was a good thing, but unfortunately she didn't.

The harsh aura on the man's body, mixed with the warm temperature of the noon sun, was obviously touching through the clothes, which was not too excessive, but it made her panic that the texture of her whole body was a little hot.

"If you move too much, you will be recognized by others."

The man's voice came slowly above her head, Song Zhixi's breath stagnated, his brows were furrowed, his eyes rolled, as if he accepted his fate, like a rag doll lying motionless on the back of a horse.

Zhou Xucheng looked at her with a slight lower brow, the woman seemed to be dizzy, but her cheeks were flushed, revealing her sobriety and shame at the moment.

It wasn't until the horse reached the side street that the horse slowed down its hooves, and the exclamations of the men and women along the way made her eardrums tingle, and the sides of her waist were so sore that she could no longer exert any strength.

What exactly is he going to do?

Although she expected that this person might come to Xingshi to ask for guilt, not only did it come suddenly, but she was also caught off guard by such a blatant and perverse behavior.

But what if she's not ready?

It's useless to think about anything.

This time, the embarrassment is bigger.

Outside the attached street of Yinghua Street, there is a solemn place, the only one is located a dignified and huge mansion with a scale and system, and the plaque with gold leaf lacquer has the full name of "Dingyuan Mansion", which is actually the residence of the prince of the palace who gave the prince of the kingdom.

If the prince mansion is mentioned in Beijing, it is the Dingyuan mansion, the princes and nobles under the shade, and the princes who have not inherited the title.

Only the son of the Duke of Sa Guo was able to enjoy the honor of this imperial mansion, which was closely related to his assistance to the government and his contributions over the years, and no one dared to complain.

"Xiao Ce, outside, you go and solve it." A group of guards greeted him, Zhou Xucheng turned over and dismounted and untied the veil on Song Zhixi's hand, and his fingertips only briefly touched, and he turned around and entered the mansion by himself.

As soon as Song Zhixi lifted his eyelids and did not allow her to refuse, he was dismounted by several sturdy servants and brought into the mansion, with no room for maneuver.

Song Zhixi didn't know where they were going to take her, she only knew that there were many guards dressed as family members standing straight along the way. Why can they identify that they are guards, just because their standing posture is a little unusual, and at a glance, they know that they have been practicing military etiquette for a long time, which is no different from those guards at the gate of Dali Temple.

The maids in the mansion are relatively rare, but there are still some of them, and when they see the living, they also hold their faces in a proper manner and do not squint, and they are much more polite than those in the palace.

This made Song Zhixi have a bold idea, as if he was not entering a prince's mansion, but a noble palace......

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The interior is very warm and elegantly decorated, and I don't know if it is lit with incense, rendering the quiet and tranquility of the huge inner room. The smell is clear, and you can't smell anything when you take a deep breath.

On one side of the beam against the wall stands a huge antique shelf, on which exquisite jade objects are neatly displayed. The glaze carving adopts the process of gold and silver flattening, combining the lacquer with the metal inlay, the pattern of gold foil paste is higher than the lacquer bottom, and the luster of gold and silver is reflected on the black lacquer surface and shines extraordinarily, fully showing the elegance and preciousness of the utensils.

However, they are only used to decorate the walls.

Song Zhixi was stripped of his shoes by the servant, and stepped on the carpet embroidered with hollow patterns in Luo socks, and stood in a daze, outlining the direction and strokes of the lines under the couch in front of him with his eyes.

Despite her silence, she was a little depressed.

The corners of the moon-white clothes come into view.

Zhou Xucheng passed by her, and the crisp bamboo breath opened Song Zhixi's senses as if nothing.

She suddenly raised her eyes and saw the man sitting on the couch in front of her, his right hand resting on his erected knee and staring at her.

For a moment, the two looked at each other, and Song Zhixi gasped.

Obviously, she was standing and he was sitting, but she inexplicably felt that the person in front of her was staring at her condescendingly.

She messed up with herself for no apparent reason.

"Tired?" The man suddenly burst into laughter, and Song Zhixi subconsciously took a step back, and his right hand unexpectedly touched several cases behind him.

"What are you doing so politely, sit."

"Really?" Song Zhixi was a little surprised, but he still sat on a few cases with his hands back.

Zhou Xucheng also didn't expect the woman to misunderstand what he meant, he raised his eyebrows obliquely, and lowered his hand to buckle the couch seat, "Miss Song, it's not appropriate for you to talk to me like this." ”

"But I'm really tired, you can see it, my legs and stomach are trembling, I guess I can't stand for a moment." Although Song Zhixi knew that he was presumptuous, he didn't want to fall behind, so he said with a hard head and neither humility nor arrogance, "As long as the words are appropriate, you don't have to worry about these details." ”

"Oh? All right. The man's voice hardened a little, and he said casually, "Last night, what you saw, I'll listen to it." ”

The question is what she sees, not what she does.

Song Zhixi didn't know whether to relax at this moment, but she knew what to say and what not to say. Since she was questioned in person, she should not be fooled and prevaricated at will, and there should always be a difference from the rumors circulating outside about the Queen Mother's blessing and returning to heaven after her death.

It's just that she used the De Chong Talisman, which can never be said, although the person who can use the talisman is not necessarily the person who can use the Jing Dao Method, but she doesn't know what the historical materials of this dynasty are, and whether there is any relevant record about her De Chong Fu in that life.

In addition to her master, she and her grandmother know how to use it.

are inseparable from the Zhu family.

Before all the reasons are understood, she must not be exposed, let alone harm the back of the Zhu family...... If it still exists in the world.

Pondering for a moment, "I went to visit the Queen Mother as usual that night, as you said, Imperial Physician Jiang was also in the palace, and I saw that he gave the Queen Mother ten incense rebirth pills." She raised her eyes and looked directly at him, meeting his deep eyes, "I don't have much chance of winning, but with only half a pillar of incense, the Queen Mother coughed and woke up." ”

"What kind of baby, I didn't use it before, and I have to wait until the person dies and you come to visit, and then you are willing to use the medicine?" He sneered, and his words were already a little narrow, "In order to invite merit, take the queen mother's life as a bet, what kind of good deal is he doing." ”

Song Zhixi knew that he obviously didn't believe it.

"I persuaded him," her eyes were resolute, "the Queen Mother is so amiable, Zhixi was quite moved when she saw it, such a good person, he should live for a long time, how could he suffer such a crime, he was inevitably reluctant to ......"

"Song Zhixi ......" glanced at her legs and feet that were shaking a little unnaturally, and he smiled faintly, "What are you so nervous about, afraid of me?" Hehe......"

The man's lips were red and his teeth were white, the moon was clear and the wind was clear, but in the next moment, he suddenly got up and grabbed her by the neck and pressed her to the ground, Song Zhixi screamed and instantly stuck in his throat!

She frowned and inhaled, suppressing the panic in her heart, and her eyes widened.

The dripping sound of the copper kettle is audible, the purple furnace is shallow mist, and the room is unusually quiet.

There is a breath on the tip of the nose.

His gaze moved from the woman's pupils to her lips, and the orange cinnamon color was novel and delicate, adding a touch of charm to her.

"You fat ......," he smiled and smiled, his eyes becoming as intoxicated as wine.

Guanlu lips, born desire to be sexy.

He looked at her mockingly and asked, "Tasteless?" ”

Song Zhixi's breath stagnated, he couldn't care about being nervous and afraid, and he was so embarrassed that he took the opportunity to push his arm away, "What to do!" ”

Where did she have the time to wipe the salva of Narausch during this time?

This is clearly taking advantage of the force!

He put his hand on his side, and put away the playfulness in time, "You deliberately hide it from me, I naturally won't embarrass you." ”

Song Zhixi felt humiliated with all his heart: I dare to love me and keep my mouth shut, it's not you who coerced, it's always been my wishful thinking?

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