337 Bedding
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In the Yonghe Palace, Situ Qianchen felt tired after the final recital, got up and called the chief eunuch to take a bath and go to bed.
The chief eunuch glanced at Situ Qianchen and cautiously reminded: "Your Majesty, today is the day when Concubine Jing enters the palace, you see, is it also resting in Yonghe Hall tonight?" β
If it weren't for the eunuch chief reminding, Situ Qianchen would have really forgotten that there was such a thing, and he was also angry with Ling Jian yesterday, so he impulsively named Zhang Shishuang as Concubine Jing, and now that he thinks about it, he also regrets it a little.
He has always been meticulous in his work, and only when he cuts his pupils to Ling will he have a rare impulse.
Now that this Concubine Jing has been sealed, it can't be withdrawn anymore.
Situ Qianchen sighed lightly and said, "Let's go to Xueyang Palace." β
The chief eunuch brushed the dust on his arm and raised his voice: "The emperor is in charge of the Xueyang Palace." β
Xueyang Palace learned the news that the emperor was coming early, and the palace was busy, Zhang Shishuang was even more nervous to sit or stand, and his heart and mind were all about the 'handover' of the generation before the grandmother left, and now thinking about those words, the roots of his ears are going to be red.
Zhang Shishuang brought the maid 'girl', named Rong'er, she saw Zhang Shishuang's nervous appearance, so she smiled and held her hand, comforting: "Today is a good day for the mother, the mother and others will meet the emperor, but don't forget the etiquette of the mother's 'handover', the emperor likes the humble 'girl' the most." β
Zhang Shishuang looked at the 'female' with crimson cheeks in the bronze mirror and nodded.
"Rong'er, you say, does the emperor really like me?"
"Niangniang said this, if the emperor didn't like you, how could he make Niangniang a concubine and live in such a good palace, did Niangniang forget, the emperor also specially chartered the best opera troupe in the capital for your smile, and sang your favorite opera for Niangniang, the emperor is absolutely sincere to you."
With Rong'er's encouragement, Zhang Shishuang's nervousness was relieved a lot.
But after a while, he heard the sound of "the emperor has arrived" from outside the palace, and Zhang Shishuang knelt at the 'door' of the dormitory to greet him with the support of Rong'er.
Situ Qianchen came to the 'door', stretched out his hand to help Zhang Shishuang, and said in a gentle tone: "It's cold on the ground, don't kneel on your concubine." β
Zhang Shishuang was naturally well-behaved, let Situ Qianchen lead him, and sat on the brocade couch.
Rong'er and several subordinates all retreated with interest, and the 'door' of the room was closed, leaving only the two of them.
Zhang Shishuang remembered that Mama said that after the emperor came, he would first 'serve' the emperor to bathe.
Zhang Shishuang got up slowly, although it was difficult to speak, but he still said stubbornly: "The concubine will bathe and change clothes for the emperor." β
Situ Qianchen glanced sideways at the hot water that had been prepared in the bathtub behind the screen, and although he was not used to it, he still nodded.
Zhang Shishuang is Prime Minister Zhang's youngest 'daughter', naturally the pearl of the Prime Minister's palm, from childhood pain to adulthood, the maids and servants around her are naturally countless, since she was a child, she has lived a leisurely life of stretching out her hands to eat and open her mouth, this is the first time she has served others since she was fifteen years old.
The hot water in the bathtub is filled with a curling white mist, and the red 'color' and 'flower' petals floating on the water surface are delicate and abnormal, which sets off the ambiguous atmosphere.
Zhang Shishuang didn't have to look, and he knew that his face was about to burn.
The slender fingers unbuttoned Situ Qianchen's body little by little, and the coat was taken off, followed by the close-fitting bright yellow 'color' shirt, this dress was taken off, under the candlelight, Zhang Shishuang saw Situ Qianchen's sturdy upper body, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and the skin 'color' was not white, a bit of bronze 'color', what really surprised Zhang Shishuang was that Situ Qianchen's body was numerous, large and small scars, although some were hideous and terrible, but they added a touch of man's breath.
With such a body and Situ Qianchen's unparalleled handsome face, Zhang Shishuang instantly felt that she had married the right person.
So what's next......
Zhang Shishuang's little hand was about to move down, but his wrist was suddenly restrained by the slender stretch that came out.
Zhang Shishuang was stunned, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look, but Situ Qianchen's eyes had a hint of retreat.
"It's better for me to come by myself, concubine, you go and rest first."
Zhang Shishuang is full of sleepiness and confusion, is there something wrong with him? It is a rule to serve your husband to bathe, but how can the emperor ......
Situ Qianchen just explained, he was not used to others serving and bathing, so Zhang Shishuang could only retreat and sit on the brocade couch, in a daze.
For some reason, the scene of Ling Jiantong waiting for Situ Qianchen to bathe appeared in her mind, and she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, she didn't believe that as the emperor, the bathing was actually done by herself, which man was not serving by a 'female' person in the bath?
But after a while, Situ Qianchen walked out from behind the screen in a bright yellow 'colored' bed, and Zhang Shishuang had already taken off his coat and sat obediently on the side of the 'bed'.
It's the first night.
Zhang Shishuang's clenched hands were inevitably a little nervous, listening to Mama say, the first time a 'female' person would be very painful, and the thought of doing a male 'female' thing with the man in front of him, the emperor of Tianyuan Kingdom, was inevitably both expectant and a little scared.
But Situ Qianchen's next words extinguished all the expectations in Zhang Shishuang's heart.
"I'm a little tired today, let's rest early."
After that, he lifted the quilt and lay on one side in a completely regular manner, and he was not face to face with Zhang Shishuang, but turned his back.
This......
This is not the same as the imaginary 'hole' room 'flower' candle night, shouldn't it be ear and sideburns, and affection?
How could it be......
The candlelight went out, the room was pitch black, Zhang Shishuang was lying on the 'bed' couch, looking at Situ Qianchen who turned his back a little aggrievedly, did he sleep?
Zhang Shishuang couldn't sleep, she couldn't help but reach out her hand, at first she just gently touched Situ Qianchen's back, seeing that he didn't react, Zhang Shishuang leaned over for some reason, and his hands directly wrapped around Situ Qianchen's waist.
His body was hot, warm.
Situ Qianchen's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and his voice was a little hoarse: "What's wrong?" β
Zhang Shishuang leaned on his shoulders, and his voice was a little crying: "Does the emperor not like concubines?" β
Situ Qianchen sighed lightly, turned sideways to see Zhang Shishuang's little face, I really felt pity, without waiting for Situ Qianchen to speak, Zhang Shishuang greeted him and took the initiative to 'kiss' his 'lips'.
"Your Majesty, the concubines really like you."
Situ Qianchen lost his mind for a while, and Zhang Shishuang in front of him turned into that lively and bright 'girl' in a trance.
Situ, I like you.
Cut the pupils......
Before Zhang Shishuang could hear what Situ Qianchen muttered, he was tightly covered by the suddenly enlarged darkness in front of him.
Men and women love each other, and a piece of 'spring' suddenly rises in the curtain.
Just when Situ Qianchen was in front of the person under him is Ling Jiantong, he suddenly heard the sound of a flute coming from outside the palace.
When Situ Qianchen looked at the person he was holding and suddenly turned into a strange 'woman', his head exploded, and the heat under his body disappeared without a trace.
"The Emperor's ......"
Zhang Shishuang was very coquettish at this time, and was about to reach out to hook Situ Qianchen's neck, but was restrained by Situ Qianchen.
Zhang Shishuang's 'confused' and 'blinded' eyes gradually became clear, and Situ Qianchen's expression at this time was completely different from when he was full of affection and honey just now.
Without waiting for Zhang Shishuang to figure it out, Situ Qianchen had already gotten up and put on the half-faded clothes, Zhang Shishuang grabbed the brocade quilt on his body, his white and round shoulders were exposed in the air, and he shivered a little coldly.
"Your Majesty, you ......"
Situ Qianchen didn't look back, but just hastily dropped a sentence, "There are still some things in Yonghe Hall that have not been dealt with, I can't accompany Concubine Ai tonight, Concubine Ai should rest early, and I will come to see you tomorrow."
With that, he walked away.
Zhang Shishuang sat on the 'bed' in a daze, from the beginning of the daze to the later she angrily grabbed the soft pillow and threw it on the ground.
Situ Qianchen was able to walk out of Xueyang Palace, which was something that the chief eunuch did not expect, he was taking the benefits from Rong'er, but he didn't expect Situ Qianchen to appear in front of him.
The chief eunuch was so frightened that his soul was almost gone, and he quickly knelt down, but Situ Qianchen didn't seem to care at all, and just asked, "Did you hear the flute from outside?" β
The chief eunuch looked confused, and without waiting for an answer, Situ Qianchen raised his 'legs' and walked out of the palace 'gate' of Xueyang Palace.
Weiyang Palace is the closest to Xueyang Palace, and the sound of the flute just now, apart from Ling Jiantong, Situ Qianchen can't think of anyone else who can blow it.
He rushed to Weiyang Palace in a rage, and really saw Ling Jiantong sitting on the stone in the backyard, just putting down the piccolo in his hand.
Ling Jiantong turned around and saw that Situ Qianchen was not surprised, but instead 'revealed' a smile: "It's so late, you don't rest at Zhang Shishuang's side, why did you come to me?" β
Didn't he ask this knowingly, he was making love to Zhang Shishuang over there, but when she played the flute here, where did he still have the heart to make love with other 'women'?
"Ling Jiantong, did you do it on purpose?"
Ling Jiantong tucked the piccolo back into his sleeve, got up and walked in front of him, and nodded vaguely: "Yes, I did it on purpose, you said that you broke us up in a high-sounding manner, but now you yourself are thinking about happiness, is this in the past?" β
Situ Qianchen stared at the arrogant 'girl' who was smiling in front of him, and he was so blocked that he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.
Ling Jiantong lowered his eyes and looked at Situ Qianchen's somewhat messy collar, so he reached out to help him tidy it up: "I helped you make a wish on your birthday, you won't forget it, right?" β
Situ Qianchen remembered, how could he forget?
Ling Jiantong wished him that everything he wanted in this life could not be obtained.
Therefore, what she can't get, he can't think about.
Is this her revenge?
"Situ Qianchen, if you let me fall into such a betrayal of my relatives, I will never let you have a good time, if you want to go to hell, I will also pull you up."
Looking at each other at a distance, Ling Jiantong's eyes were full of resentment.
But Situ Qianchen wanted to say, even if he goes to hell, it's good to have you by his side.
It's a pity that he can't say this sentence in this life and this life.