Chapter 1: The Queen
It was night, the shadows of the trees outside Xiaoxuan's window were swaying, and the crescent moon was bent and hung high.
A young woman half leans on the beauty couch, her porcelain-colored little face seems to be dyed with rouge, and her frowning eyebrows are full of charm.
She raised her head delicately and begged for mercy, her slender neck was white and fragile, and Xiao Xiao's one hand was slightly pressed as if it was about to break.
"Your Majesty, it was the concubine who overstepped the rules, and the concubine knew that she was wrong."
The beauty's eyebrows were frowning like a small mountain peak, her jade-like face was a little weak after recovering from a serious illness, and her body was weakly resting on the man's chest.
The man with clear eyebrows smiled when he heard the words, holding her little hands and kneading them.
The corners of his lips were raised, and he opened his lips quite casually: "What's wrong with Zitong?" ”
The hall is clear and clear, the best night pearls are embellished on the candlesticks, the room is full of the fragrant fragrance of the daughter's house, the breeze is swaying, and the curtain of the screen tent is rising.
The moonlight dissolves and becomes more and more lined with beautiful beauties, her eyes are lowered, lazy and luxurious, and the ice muscles and jade bones nourished by monstrous wealth are extremely soft.
"Concubine...... The concubine didn't know. ”
The soft lips are slightly pursed, and the three thousand crows are leaning behind his head, and the low eyebrows are attached to the light-looking man.
The man sneered, grabbed the beauty's thin jaw, and kissed the beauty's cherry lips with his thin cool lips without much emotion.
"Then I will talk to Zitong ......."
At noon, the queen mother took a walk in the imperial garden to enjoy the scenery, the lotus flowers in summer are in full bloom, and the small frogs under the green lotus canopy are shading the shade and hiding from the sun.
The warm breeze blew slightly, and the queen rose, and ordered someone to make a note, wanting to pick lotus and play on the lake.
Recently, she loves to taste this lotus seed to make snacks, and the servants who follow her dare not disturb her interest, and row a boat a few steps slowly.
A sense of familiarity came to my mind for no reason, but in the blink of an eye, the maids lost the queen mother who was alone.
Everyone shrank in shock, and in a panic, they waved sign language, and summoned the secret guard behind them to find the queen.
Let's say that the queen is alone, her delicate skin is red by the palm of the bamboo, she simply threw the pole, the head of the boat independently, and the small boat shuttles in the lonely lake, swaying with the wind.
The drifting boat happened to stop at the mouth of a rockery, and the queen supported it with a bamboo pole and hid in it to enjoy the shade.
In the Lotus Lake in the Imperial Garden, there are often little palace maids who come to clean the mud and pick lotus seeds.
The queen closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, and suddenly heard that the boat outside the cave was overflowing, and the silver bell girl was coquettish, whispering some gossip, but the affairs of the palace were long.
"I heard that Zuo Xiang has been sick for many days, and the champion has taken leave to return to the house to serve the sick, why hasn't our queen made any moves for a long time?"
"Don't you know? No one outside the Jiaofang Hall is allowed to step into half a step, those guards are handling layer by layer, the face is hateful, Xiao Tao was just chasing an escaped Persian cat yesterday, chasing outside the Jiaofang Palace, he was covered his mouth and pulled down the cane, and now he is still lying on the bed, so painful that he can't speak. ”
"That's strange, isn't the queen the pearl of Zuo Xiang's palm, Zuo Xiang is a red man in front of the saint, how can the saint be so strict with the Jiaofang Palace, and the good queen's bedroom has become like that cold palace?"
"Shhh The saint's heart is the most unpredictable, I am in the palace, it is better to be cautious, don't lose your life for the sake of the fast tongue. ”
"What my sister said is very true, but our saint is really a breeze and moon, and the champion who looks like Pan An is not as good as the saint. If it was in the early years, he was waiting in the cold palace......"
"Phew, you little girl, a cheap life and delusional Xiao Xiangsheng?"