Chapter 146: The Begging Festival
Shen Qiongyu held the medical book in her hand, and when she looked at Shen Mu in a daze, she stared at him until his face turned red, and the man suddenly said again, it's okay...... Then he turned around and fled.
Shen Qiongyu suddenly reacted at this time, and replied solemnly to his back: After the tide of Kwai Water is normal, it can be.
"Well, this and that, Aoi ........"
Shen Mushi had to ask again, Shen Qiongyu closed the medical book and stood up.
Standing in front of the man, Shen Qiongyu said with a very serious expression: "Niangniang has been in a much better mood recently, and Kwai Shui is normal." ”
"Yes...... Is that ......."
Shen Mushijun's face became even hotter, and he stammered a few words of comfort: "Thanks to Dr. Shen's care, this palace will reward you again, so it won't bother......"
As soon as the words fell, he turned his head and left, and he was embarrassed to stay any longer.
Shen Qiongyu didn't stop him, and only laughed when he walked away. Shen Mushi's ears are extremely good, and when he heard her hilarious voice from afar, his ears became even redder.
secretly scolded Shen Qiongyu for being presumptuous, but because of her excellent medical skills, both of them still relied on her to take care of her, even if she was annoyed and angry, she could only give up if she wanted to punish her.
But how could Shen Mushi tell Shuangshuang about these details? Asking Huan to ask the doctor, like a pervert, didn't he insult his manly dignity?
"Really?"
When Shuangshuang frowned and pushed Shen Mu away, he wanted to confirm it again, and gasped slightly: "You shouldn't fool me, right?"
It's a pity that Shen Mushi has already lost his mind, raised his arms, brushed off the needlework on the embroidery table, put both of them on the embroidery table, and hurriedly shouted: "What do I tell you to do!" ”
"Wait! Wait! ”
Shuangshuang was so ashamed that he pressed Shen Mushi's hand, and said timidly: "Don't be in the embroidery room, if someone comes in, how can it be a good .......?"
Shen Mushi stopped moving, and suddenly smiled evilly: "Whoever comes in, the palace maids and eunuchs within a radius of one mile have already been driven away by me, who will come to ......"
Their eyes widened in disbelief!
Dabai, in broad daylight, he will drive people away!
This is not the same as announcing the palace people in the palace, the prince, and the princess in the embroidery room.......
"You, you get up!"
Shuangshuang scolded angrily.
"No!"
Shen Mushi raised his head wickedly, wiped the sweat on his head, supported his arms on the embroidery table, stared at the face of Tao Tao, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that under her pure and delicate face, there was actually a charm like a peony and unparalleled in the world.
And this seduction is only visible to him.
The smile rippled like a circle of jade in the heart lake, and he leaned over and kissed both of them.
"Shuangshuang, Shen Gongzi loves you......"
He muttered, his affectionate voice tired of the individual.
Shuangshuang smiled slightly, her delicate face was as gorgeous as a blooming peony, and her voice was like a jade bead and asked softly: "What about the prince Shen Mushi?" Does he love me? ”
"Do you need to ask?"
Shen Mushi leaned over and kissed her white and tender face, and easily pulled off his belt.
"Nature is the ...... of love"
In the East Palace, there is a look of affection, and the Qiwang Mansion is a different scene.
In a wing room on the north side of the mansion, there were faint bursts of women's cries and begging for mercy, and the people in the mansion flashed far away, and no one dared to approach the wing, for fear of accidentally angering Shen Yuanan and becoming a substitute for the dead.
In the wing room of the north courtyard, the ground is full of mess, scattered colorful silk, needlework, scissors, etc., and there are half-knitted baby clothes.
Shen Yuan'an was full of alcohol, pulling the scarred core, raising his hand again, and roaring angrily: "Cheap woman! Dare to refuse this king! It's hard to think about your old friend! was insulted by him and conceived a mongrel, he didn't admit it, you still don't give up! ”
Since he brought Xin'er back to the house that day, Shen Yuanan felt bad luck and left her in the most remote north courtyard, out of sight.
Unexpectedly, Xin'er wanted to wander in the garden, and bumped into him and a concubine drinking and having fun in the garden pavilion.
Shen Yuanan raised his eyes and saw Xin'er's gentle eyebrows, muttering to himself while protecting the fetus in his belly, and he was even more angry.
Forced the core to press on the cobblestone table in the pavilion, ignoring her crying and humiliation.
After venting the anger in his heart, Shen Yuan'an felt better, and then went to the North Courtyard to torture Xin'er every once in a while, and refused to stop every time she was tortured all over her body.
How do you know that this time today, Xin'er will not be able to push it when he dies, and the ghosts in his mouth will not stop shouting and screaming.
Look at her big belly, although she is more than five months pregnant, she looks like eight months when she looks left and right.
Shen Yuanan was already suspicious, and Xin'er pushed it again and again, so she even more suspected that the child in her belly was not her own, but Shen Mushi's evil seed!
Thinking of the threats and humiliation that Shen Mushi and Lu Shuangshuang had made to him that day, Shen Yuanan was furious, raised his hand and slapped Xin'er in the face.
The corners of Xin'er's mouth were oozing bloodshots, her temples were chaotic, her face was full of tears and makeup, and she begged Shen Yuanan for mercy sadly: "Don't fight, prince!" Stop fighting! I'm still pregnant with my baby! ”
Shen Yuanan's original mansion in Shangjing was still there, and after making a big fuss in the East Palace last time, he was afraid that it would reach the ears of Emperor Chu Wei, so he took Xin'er back to the old mansion to continue recuperation.
After returning to the palace, Xin'er didn't dare to mention that the child in her belly was the prince's heir, and began to act in a low-key manner, and she didn't talk to people casually, just to give birth to a child in peace.
The subordinates of the Qi Palace's forces are all powerful, and even Xiaoli doesn't know where to flee. Only Xin'er was left alone in the north courtyard, she didn't want anything, she was pregnant for so long, and she didn't ask for a doctor once.
Until Princess Qi came to Beijing from the fiefdom and went to the North Courtyard to see Xin'er a few times.
Although Princess Qi is not favored by Shen Yuanan in the Qi Palace, she is also the master of the Qi Palace, even if the Qi King does not let the Qi Princess take care of the accounts, but the princess's monthly routine also provides her with plenty of food and clothing.
Princess Qi's attitude towards Xin'er was lukewarm, in the end, she was pitiful that she was a pregnant woman, and the supplements needed during pregnancy were sent to the North Courtyard in an endless stream.
Xin'er remembered that in the past, she had a contemptuous attitude towards Princess Qi, but now Princess Qi did not have the grace to take revenge on her, and she felt more and more ashamed.
And Shen Yuanan is lascivious, but he is interested in a big-bellied woman like her.
Since the last time I had fun in the garden, I always have to find time to come to the north courtyard to have fun. But Shen Yuanan was rude, she couldn't stand it at all, so she had to refuse.
The man was annoyed and angry, grabbed her hair and beat her well, and even her abdomen was kicked a few times, and the pain was so painful that Xin'er held her belly and moaned.
"What? Distressed? I'm going to beat you until you have a miscarriage! ”
Shen Yuan pulled Xin'er's hair and forced her to look up at him.
Xin'er screamed and struggled, raised his hand and waved indiscriminately, kicked with both feet, and kicked Shen Yuan'an's lifeline without paying attention, so painful that he yelled loudly, and suddenly let go of the hand that grabbed Xin'er.
Xin'er fell to the ground with a puff, and she was so painful that she couldn't speak, lying on her back on the ground and wailing.
Shen Yuanan was even more angry, and when he pounced, he grabbed her ankle and reached out to pull her clothes.
Xin'er screamed and struggled to get up from the ground, and suddenly grabbed a sharp object, and raised it in a hurry to greet Shen Yuanan.
The man was about to lean over and kiss her, and impartially, the sharp object swept across his left side of his face and pupils.
I saw Shen Yuanan roaring in pain, covering his face tightly, beads of blood oozing from his fingers fell on Xin'er's chest, and his snow-white skirt was stained with bright red blood, which was extremely shocking.
As soon as the people in the next courtyard heard Shen Yuanan's roar, they realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran to the north courtyard. The prince is injured! Xin'er plotted to kill the prince! Hurry up and get a doctor! Just go! ”
Shen Yuanan's right eye was red, and he glared viciously at the trembling core holding the golden hairpin, like a hungry ghost from hell: "Damn slut!" I'll kill you! ”
immediately knocked off the golden hairpin in Xin'er's hand and pounced angrily.......
The celebration of the Qiqiao Festival lasts for 10 days, and every household in Beijing hangs lanterns, painted umbrellas and brass flower beads tangram under the eaves corridor, and the wind shakes and tinkles, which is dizzying.
The rules in the palace are complicated, solemn and solemn, and the only thing that interests Shuangshuang is Saiqiao.
Although it is expressly forbidden to do the work for the six bureaus, there are still some royal ladies who secretly entrust the Shanggong Bureau to find a way, for fear of losing face in the competition.
Compared with the competition in the palace, the folk competition is much more interesting.
Regardless of men and women, age can participate, divided into casting, painting, embroidery, food, play five items, under the eaves porch placed a long table, the table is placed with the most ingenious utensils in the home, if you have the heart as a competitive object, you can hang a wooden card waiting for the taster to comment.
Not as rigorous as in the palace, folk competition is actually an activity for neighbors to communicate with each other.
Because of this competition, each family will always offer a few gadgets for the sake of face for outsiders to see.
For a while, the crowds of people in the streets and alleys competed to watch each other's ingenious works, bustling and endless.
The competition is not more than the craftsmanship of the skill, but more than the surprise to win, so the painted umbrellas, lanterns, wine vessels, warm bowls, tea cups, cast iron utensils, embroidery, and play are all due to the different moods of the makers, each has its own merits. And even if the contestants' craftsmanship is not good, the work is crooked and twisted, but it causes the frolic sound of the onlookers, which looks more like a game, and no one is more serious.
Every year on the Qiqiao Festival, the streets of Shangjing are filled with laughter and excitement.
Some people will also take advantage of the competition to start looking for a good husband and wife, and if they see a work they are interested in, they will find out who the maker is, so there are not a few people who have a good relationship.
The Begging Festival is not only a begging and competition, but also a festival for lovers to get married.
The pair of white tencela skirts covered with light green silk yarn, hidden in the alley on tiptoe, wrapped around Shen Mushi's waist and muttered coquettishly: "I still want it, just give me another bite." Good no good? ”
"No, if you eat too much, you won't have to make a stomach when you go back to the palace."
Shen Mushi held up a string of candied candied sugar with only one left, looked at the round and sparkling eyes, and frowned and smiled.