Chapter 479: Severe Winter

Huai sleeve footsteps paused, and listened inward, but he didn't hear Kangxi's angry reprimand, only the crisp sound of bits and pieces when the eunuch cleaned up the broken porcelain.

Huai Sleeve frowned slightly, and the hem of the skirt quietly walked into the East Warm Pavilion of the Zhaoren Palace.

When he stepped into the room with his sleeves, Kangxi seemed to be thinking about something, his expression was solemn, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he stopped in the middle with a piece of pickled meat dates in his hand, but he held it in the air, and he did not send it to his mouth or put it on his plate.

Two little eunuchs squatting on the ground were carefully picking up the fragments of the freshly broken wine glasses.

Kangxi thought for a moment, as if he had thought of something again, his sword eyebrows frowned, he threw the meat dates and chopsticks on the dinner plate together, twisted a wine glass in his hand, snapped on the ground, and fell to the ground again.

The two little eunuchs who were originally squatting on the ground were trembling with fright by the wine glasses that were suddenly thrown down, and before the previous pieces were picked up, there were immediately more piles on the ground.

Standing in front of the door with his sleeves, he felt that there were porcelain chips splashing over, and he subconsciously raised his arms to cover them with his sleeves.

When his clothes swayed, he provoked Kangxi to look sideways: "Huai'er, when did you come, why didn't you stand at the door and not come in." ”

With a light smile on his sleeves, he saluted and walked to Kangxi's side: "The concubine heard that Gonggong Li said that Long Live Lord is dining alone today, and the concubine is afraid that Long Live Lord will be boring, so she came over to take a look." ”

Seeing Huai Sleeve come in, the two little eunuchs sped up their hands and feet, quickly cleaned up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and withdrew from the door one after another.

Kangxi's big hand held the two slightly cool slender hands of the sleeve in the warm palm of his hand, and the other arm wrapped around his waist, holding the sleeve and sitting on the dragon couch he was sitting on.

"Today, I had the intention to call you over to this room to have dinner with me, but I saw a strong wind, and because I was worried that you would catch a cold, I didn't call you.

And I heard that you went to greet your ancestors in the morning, and I was afraid that you would be tired, so I thought I would go to see you after noon. ”

With a light smile on his sleeves, he took out two empty wine glasses from the side, got up and took out the silver pendant from the copper wine cup next to him, slowly poured a glass for Kangxi, and poured another glass for himself.

Put the silver pendant into the copper wine cup, and raise the glass with both hands in front of Kangxi. "I remember when I was a child, in the extremely cold Jiangbei General's Mansion, whenever the weather changed abruptly or it snowed heavily, my mother would always warm a pot of wine with her own hands.

The weather is not good, Ama patrols usually come back very late, as soon as they enter the door, Eniang will pour a cup of hot wine for Ama to warm up.

Later, my brother married my sister-in-law, and my sister-in-law also followed this habit of Eniang, warming up with a pot of hot wine for Gewen in winter, and this habit became a tradition for the ladies of our general's mansion.

Now, the concubine has entered the palace, and she has to serve in front of the car, so the concubine has the honor to pour a cup of warm rice wine for the long live lord, which can be regarded as following the model of my mother's family. ”

When Kangxi heard this, he smiled and said: "Since it is your family tradition, I have fulfilled your virtuous virtue" The words fell, and he took the wine glass from his hand, raised his head and poured down the glass of wine.

After drinking the wine, Kangxi was emotional, his arm was slightly forced, he sat in his arms with his sleeves, and said emotionally: "I heard that the ancestor said that you, General Ama Gejitai, have been fighting horses all your life, and you are the capital of the two white flags.

But I haven't even accepted a concubine, I only married your mother a Fujin in my life, the couple is affectionate, and they raise their eyebrows, which can be described as a model for me to run a family in the Qing Dynasty"

Huai Sleeve nodded lightly: "Ama and Eniang are indeed deeply affectionate, the concubine has been in the mansion for more than ten years, and I have never heard of them arguing, and they blush very rarely."

The clothes on my Amma's body are torn, and they are all sewn by my mother's own hands, and no one in the house admires the harmony between his husband and wife. ”

Kangxi smiled and rubbed one of his arms in his palm, and his voice was low and gentle: "Although I am reluctant to catch the needle and thread with your slender jade hands, I also hope that you can sew the torn clothes for me with your own hands." ”

After speaking, Kangxi gently held the fingers of his sleeve to his lips, pecked and kissed lightly, and the warm breath was on the slightly cool and slender fingertips, which was extremely warm and sensitive.

Huai Sleeve blushed unconsciously. Kangxi was still holding tightly, his forehead inadvertently grinding the soft sideburns of his sleeves, and his arms were a little tighter.

"Long live the master" felt the arms around his waist tighten, and his sleeves called out lightly, only to feel that his body was about to be rubbed into Kangxi's body.

Kangxi seemed to be ignorant, stretched out his hand to pull off the big coat wrapped in his sleeve, and his arm was forced, and the body with his sleeve was tightly pressed against his chest.

Completely ignoring the sleeves with his hands on his chest, Kangxi lowered his head and kissed the delicate soft skin from the ears to the neck of the sleeves little by little.

The gradually warming snort suddenly fell on the snow-white soft neck in her arms, she was only wearing a homely thin shirt at this time, and she had clearly noticed that Kangxi's hand on her waist and back had been like a charcoal fire to extricate a hot breath.

Tightly wrapped in a domineering and hot aura, he only felt that Kangxi at this moment was completely different from usual, exuding a strong and strong possessiveness all over his body, and the strength of his arms was even more desperate to rub the two of them together.

Holding his hand against Kangxi's chest, he felt that his muscles and bones were soft by the heat, and his face was as red as a boiled shrimp from his face to his neck.

Kangxi completely ignored the changes in Huai Sleeve's body, and only gently pecked and kissed his neck, and little by little, his lips seemed to be under a spell, slowly waking up the ray of consciousness that had matured in Huai Sleeve's body but was still asleep.

Huai Sleeve closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't dare to look at Kangxi in shame, only feeling that a string of unfamiliar and sensitive nerves in his body was eager to try.

But she was eager to try something, but she was at a loss in her heart

Kangxi's hand on the back of Huai Sleeve suddenly turned in front of him uncontrollably, and his palm suddenly covered the soft mass on Huai Sleeve's chest.

Huai Sleeve exhaled softly, and the sensitivity that had never been touched by anyone made her suddenly rise a strong fear in her heart, and she subconsciously protected her chest with her hands.

Kangxi gasped, and was suddenly regained consciousness by the sudden anti-terrorism of Huai Sleeve, and when he saw the red and beautiful face of Huai Sleeve, he couldn't help but reach out and caress the back of Huai Sleeve, gently comforting.

Huai Sleeve's mood gradually eased down, and when he reacted, he seemed to inadvertently reject Kangxi's Chenghuan.

"The slave and maid were at a loss just now, hoping for long live the lord"

Kangxi stretched out his index finger and gently pressed it on his sleeve's lips, signaling that she didn't have to say any more, and said softly: "Huai'er doesn't have to blame herself, I promised you that before the canonization ceremony, I won't touch you, so I can't help it." ”

After speaking, Kangxi raised his hand and pushed a strand of hair scattered from the sideburns of his sleeve to the back of his ear, but he inadvertently saw the red gold and wishful hairpin rewarded by Xiaozhuang on his sleeve.

When Kangxi saw this hairpin, he was slightly surprised and said: "This hairpin is rewarded by the ancestors."

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