The insomnia I had for most of the night gave me an idea.

Ideas that make you feel better.

"If the little brother is far away from Daddy, then he will be emotionally unfamiliar. In this way, the chances of Daddy being completely snatched away will be greatly reduced."

It's even a bit of a bad expectation - it would be nice if Uncle Tie Niu's people kidnapped and then kidnapped the little brother! However~, it is more appropriate to properly place him.

I have an idea, and I just want to find a chance to carry out the plan!

Thinking of the solution, people also regained their spirits, and after getting up, they couldn't help humming a little tune~

As the weather got colder and the morning window was already icing, Aunt Mei brought me a stack of new winter clothes that had been made for me.

I looked at it and couldn't help frowning: "Auntie, why are there so many pink?" ”

"The pink one looks good, soft and soft."

I picked out a set of apricot white satin jackets and tunics to put on: "I often have to pay in the study, and it is difficult to wear such weak colors. ”

Aunt Mei smiled: "When I cut clothes for you, I never thought that I could make a book." It doesn't matter, there are a few other colors, pink ones to wear at home. ”

"Hmm......"

I looked at myself in the mirror, and the handful of hairy bangs on my forehead finally grew. I've been picking it up with shavings water for some time, and now I'm finally able to comb it up. I chose a simple and elegant headdress, and the little rabbit hairpin and grape hairpin that I used to wear every day have been sitting at the bottom of the box for a long time.

When his gaze swept over the contours of his face, his heart suddenly jumped.

The appearance of the cheeks was retracted a lot, and the face was clearly shaped, and in this distinction, I suddenly saw the shadow of my aunt.

Wow, this.

I whispered.

Aunt Mei stopped combing my hair and read my surprise.

She smiled: "It's really like whom." ”

I blinked: "yes, it's getting more and more like an aunt." ”

"Auntie" is an ancient word, and "Aya" and "Auntie" are the same terms.

For a moment, I felt that my milky "aunt" was not enough to match my growth.

Then just look at her and laugh: "It's muddy again, it's nonsense." can't be like me, like me, I can only be a little embroidery. ”

Xiao Ke and the others set up breakfast outside: "My lord, did you hear the singing last night?" ”

"Yes, babbling for half a night."

Aunt Mei said: "I also heard a few words, and now the servants in the inner teaching workshop are becoming more and more arrogant. ”

Xiao Ke said mysteriously: "Aunt Mei, it's not a servant, it's that Yin Shaoqing, who sings in the middle of the night with an entourage!" ”

I smiled secretly, the concubines of the harem probably couldn't imagine that there is one more man competing for favor now.

Stepping into the Manna Palace, you will hear the sound of the piano, endlessly.

I'm here outside the piano room, and I want to ask Princess Dongyan's please An Excerpt how to give instructions. I saw that the little tree was squatting on the ground and picking up the crack in the door.

I nudged her: "Hey, who's sneaking around here!" ”

She turned her head and let out a "shhhh ”

I couldn't help but be curious, so I quietly poked inside.

After the silk tent, Yin Shaoqing, who was not as weak as the crown, and the clear soup noodles were half in the heart and half in the piano.

The emperor sat on the cotton mat by the charcoal stove, shaking his head while holding the tongs and roasting chestnuts, responding to the beat.

Suddenly, there was a "snap", and the strings broke.

The emperor put down the tongs, clasped his hands together, stared at Yin Shaoqing and said, "There is a mistake in the song, Zhou Langgu." Why, Shaoqing felt that last night's performance was not enough, and now he wants to break the strings to attract the attention of the widow? ”

That Yin Shaoqing panicked in his heart, his face was embarrassed, so he quickly got up and knelt in front of the emperor. The feet in the white socks looked like two guinea pigs, moving behind the robe.

"The minister was distracted for a while, hindered His Majesty's hearing, and spoiled this good string, and the minister knew his mistake."

The emperor snorted coldly: "You can still be distracted by the widow's piano, it seems that this is not true." ”

Yin Shaoqing kowtowed: "No, no, Xiaochen was suddenly scared, thinking that he didn't know when he would see you next time, so he became impatient." ”

I scoffed a little, thinking that when I first met him, I thought he was a suave person. Now that he is so submissive, I don't know what he wants.

Only then did the emperor smile a little: "Since the plague fever was defeated, the widow suddenly discovered that the more obedient and thoughtful people are on weekdays, they are the most indifferent at that threshold of life and death. Yin Shaoqing should be like this, right? ”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, not so. At that time, the minister was also ill, and later he was moved back to the dormitory, so he didn't have the opportunity to do his best. ”

Actually, I know that the saint is still suspicious of the rat's bite of the silver wax. Although the relevant people and others were dealt with afterwards, there was still a lingering suspicion that fell on this Yin Shaoqing.

Yin Shaoqing continued to explain, showing loyalty, and asked for punishment, "I am a confidant, but I don't give up." ”

The emperor had a hint of playfulness, and raised his eyebrows: "I read a book the day before yesterday, and there is something interesting. There is a strange contract among the people, and people who are good friends 'burn love scars' on their bodies, which can show piety. ”

Yin Shaoqing, who was originally out of proportion, was overjoyed when he heard this, and said shyly: "It's the minister's incompleteness, I should have invited myself, but I told you to speak first." ”

The emperor snorted again, his eyes were like fire, and the corners of his mouth were disdainful: "Since Shaoqing is as willing as a glutton, then take off his shirt and lie on the seat." ”

This sentence provoked me and Xiaoshu to look at each other, and our faces were blushing.

The beautiful man immediately untied his clothes, took off his clothes layer by layer, and gradually revealed his uniform bare shoulders.

After folding the clothes neatly, he silently walked to the saint with his chin in his mouth and lay down, folded his arms and his face on top of it.

Xiaoshu sighed softly: "Wow——, it's just alive." ”

The emperor's neck was crooked, and the idea was in his head. Then he got up, took off the broken string, folded it, and slid it between the beautiful man's skin.

Straight and smooth, his flesh trembled and spasmed.

Then, the emperor stroked his beating veins, placed the strings around his waist, and laid out a lotus flower.

However, although the strings are made of fine white ponytail hair, they are too flexible to conform to the flesh like cotton threads.

The emperor scratched his chin: "No, I have to find something to fix." ”

Then he turned his head and looked at the crack in the door: "Little tree, bring a row of needles." ”

The two of us were so frightened that cold sweat was about to break out, it turned out that he knew that there was someone outside the door......

The little tree trembled with a head on top of it to get a needle, and soon returned. I hid behind the door and didn't dare to move, for fear of pulling me out again.

The emperor recognized Xiaoshu's fear, but comforted him with kind words: "Don't worry, you can stay and watch it if you want to, I don't mind this little thing." ”

What a complex character! - I sighed in my heart.

The little tree bowed his head and retreated to the door, closed it with them, and stood at the door.

Then, the moaning sound of gnashing teeth began to rise and fall~

The emperor was meticulous in hand, and the tips of his left fingers delicately arranged the position of the strings, and then his right hand took out a bright silver needle, roasted it on the charcoal fire, and then found the point of the needle, inserted the skin and flesh of the beautiful man obliquely, and pinned the strings steadily.

I can even see the beautiful man's enlarged pores due to the pain.

In the first few stitches, he could still try to endure as much as possible, and after four or five stitches, he could see beads of sweat, and his waist and limbs were twisted.

The emperor said gently: "You can't move, otherwise the lotus flower will not bloom beautifully." ”

The beautiful man choked up a little, whispering coquettishly and screaming in pain.

"That's it."

At the place where the needle is placed, there is no blood, but there are exceptions, and later there is a puncture of the blood, and there are ruby-like blood spots flowing into the waist socket. The lights in the piano room are warm, making this abuse ambiguous.

After humming in a thousand ways, the lotus pattern was finally fixed, and the people on the ground were already out of breath.

The emperor got up, admired the half-finished painting, and nodded: "The graphics are good, the most important thing is to take advantage of your Qingshui personality." Then, with a lift of his hand, he removed the red candle from the desk and lit one end of the string.

The emperor is full of appreciation: "You have to start scalding, the more beautiful it is, the clearer your sincerity." ”

The game continues to play out in such a strange way......

Speechless, and silent.

The strings ignited, and the smell of burnt incense began to come out, and the beautiful man clenched the cotton pads on the mat with both hands, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and his facial features were distorted.

This was followed by a depressing wail that tickled the heart, the tone was sad and enjoyable, the shoulder blades were tight, the hips were clamped, the head and neck were swinging up and down, and the feet were rubbing unbearably......

"Ahh The crying is getting stronger and stronger, expressing, interpreting, this strong possession of the bones!

Bathing in the fire lotus, cleansing the soul.

After a heartfelt humming, with the climax and then the rapid fall, a ceremony came to a successful conclusion.

The emperor finished enjoying the show with satisfaction, and squatted down to check the results. He swept away the ashes from his waist with a feather pick, and the lotus love scar engraved on his body was deeply planted from then on!

I froze in place, my eyes, my head, my heart, and I felt a variety of things in every place.

There are even more innumerable emotions, which have been broken from the deep burial.

Sorrow and happiness, pain and enjoyment, hopelessness leads to hope, and a hundred thousand flavors are mixed together.

My powerful insight has carried the boat of the heart with something heavy, contrary to what I had previously known. Although I can understand it, I can't accept it for a while.

So I fled in panic from the palace people who heard the sound.