He turned her over and pressed her face against the soft pillow, "I don't like to hear my sister chatter about other things when I have sex with me...... I once said that whether you want it or not, I will give you the world. No one could stop me, including my sister. ”

He bit Su Jiu's thin neck.

Then

Leaves a long trail of dense water stains.

Pale red strawberry print,

Ambiguous to the extreme.

Su Jiu's whole body softened.

She didn't have the strength to push Xiao Tingchen away, let alone bargain with him.

She couldn't do anything......

Tears fell silently into the pillow.

she

I don't like the domineering Xiao Tingchen......

Just when Su Jiu was entangled by Xiao Tingchen, he rode a fast horse to Chang'an City.

Zhao Wuyang grabbed the reins and looked at the plaque in the roadside garden.

The four golden words of "Royal Pear Garden" shine in the morning sun.

She turned over and dismounted, and stepped into the pear orchard in three or two steps.

In the early morning, the flowers are dewed, and the pear orchard is very quiet.

She climbed the theater with ease.

A young man wearing a sapphire blue embroidered costume stood in the center of the round stage with his orchid fingers pinched, his face smeared with grease and powder, and he was alone in the empty audience, babbling and singing.

The Peony Pavilion.

"The most sultry spring is today/Less, what is low, what is high, come to the pastel painting wall/It turns out that the spring heart hangs everywhere/It is the sleep that grabs the skirt hairpin/It is just the flower that the heart pulls to the good......"

He plays the role of Hua Dan Du Liniang, and his appearance is surprisingly soft and graceful.

is obviously a teenager, but he performed the posture of captivating the country and the city.

Zhao Wuyang stood in the audience and watched him finish singing the play in silence.

At the end of the play, the young man flicked his wide sleeves, walked a few steps forward with great grace, and saluted her.

Zhao Wuyang avoided his salute.

Her voice was indifferent: "His Royal Highness's singing skills have improved a lot. ”

"Heh......" The young man walked towards the backstage, "The main hall loves singing very much, and loves the pear garden very much." Immersed in it day and night, it is natural to improve a lot. Didn't the crown princess follow her brother to hunt in the hunting grounds? Why did you suddenly come to my pear orchard? ”

Zhao Wuyang followed him backstage.

She watched as he sat down at the dresser, slowly wiping the ink off his face.

In the rhombic mirror, an exceptionally delicate and handsome face gradually appeared.

It is the eighth prince of the dynasty, the second son of the queen, Yuan Min.

Zhao Wuyang played with the props here, "The hunting ground is boring, I know that His Royal Highness the Eighth likes the pear orchard the most, and he often stays here day and night, so he came to watch." ”

"The main hall wants to hear the truth."

Zhao Wuyang walked behind him quietly.

She leaned over and wrapped her arms around his neck, her lips brushing his cheek as if nothing, "Your crown prince and brother are gone." If I'm not mistaken, your queen mother probably wants to take my life and let me bury the prince with me. But Wonmin, I don't want to. ”

Won Min stared at the rhombic glasses.

The backstage is quaint and quiet, and the candles are shining.

The girl holding him, her skin was sickly pale, she smiled, her every move was evil, and she was different from ordinary noblewomen.

The lacquer eyes are bottomless, as if you will sink into them at a glance.

Yuan Min thinks that Zhao Wuyang has a special beauty.

This kind of beauty cannot be appreciated by ordinary people, only people like him can appreciate it.

He winked at the mirror and tapped lipstick on his lip, "The imperial sister-in-law is here to join me?" But why should I save the emperor's sister-in-law? The queen mother has always been domineering and strong, and I dare not anger her. ”

Zhao Wuyang chuckled.

The days she came to Chang'an were not just gags in the Prince's Mansion.

She also has her eyeliner and power.

knew that Yuan Xu would die sideways, so she had already left a way out for herself.

Yuan Min is her way out.

She knew all the habits and habits of the eighteen-year-old boy, and even more so the secrets and hatreds that he had buried deep in his heart.

In the mirror, the young man's lips are red and his teeth are white.

Zhao Wuyang kissed him on the cheek, and said playfully, "How about making a promise with your body?" Anyway, the position of the Eighth Imperial Concubine is vacant, and I am very interested in that position. ”

Wonmin took her into his arms.

He looked down at the little beauty.

Zhao Wuyang tilted his head, his fingertips were provocative, and stroked his chest, "His Royal Highness likes the song of the pear garden, but unfortunately the queen mother does not allow it, thinking that His Royal Highness is a plaything." His Royal Highness the Eighth likes to create drama scripts, and is often criticized by the queen. Poor His Royal Highness can only hide from his mother, hide from the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and secretly create in the pear garden. Around His Highness, there is a lack of bosom friends. ”

Yuan Min lowered his eyes.

After all, he was only an eighteen-year-old boy.

Zhao Wuyang's words were like pebbles thrown into the lake, causing ripples in his heart.

He smiled, "Being born as a human being, it is difficult to find a confidant in the world. I am the prince, and everyone thinks that I should focus on the subset of scripture and history, and the queen mother often forces me to learn the art of the king. But I don't like those things, I like singing, and I like to create scripts. I thought I was born for the pear orchard. ”

Zhao Wuyang stroked his cheek, and his voice became more gentle: "Then, in the future, I will accompany His Highness." No one listens to you, so I will be Your Highness's only listener. If no one discusses the script with you, I will be His Highness's only confidant. As long as it is something His Highness wants to do, I am willing to accompany His Highness. ”

She knew that compared to Yuan Xu, Yuan Min was the one that Queen Zhao really cared about.

Everyone has a weakness,

YUAN Min,

It is the weakness of Empress Zhao.

She must make Yuan Min fall in love with her, and only if Yuan Min comes forward can she save her life from Queen Zhao.

The girl smiled like a flower, hugged Yuan Min's neck, and kissed his lips familiarly.

Yuan Min gasped, suddenly rejected Zhao Wuyang, and asked in a hoarse voice, "But, why?" Before the bones of the crown prince and brother were cold, the emperor's sister-in-law came to the door...... Is the royal sister-in-law just trying to use me to hide from the queen mother? In the eyes of the royal sister-in-law, am I just a prop that can be used? ”

Zhao Wuyang's eyebrows were deep.

This Yuan Min thought he was a pear garden opera idiot, but he didn't expect to be so shrewd.

She raised her chin slightly, her lips were full, and she exhaled at the young man: "That's not the case. As early as when I married the crown prince, I noticed His Highness. His Royal Highness's bearing is different from other princes, very, very special. I like His Highness very much, just as I like His Highness's plays. ”

The dark apricot eyes are bewitching.

The light and shadow were dim, and she looked like a seductive fox.

It seems that because he finally found his soulmate, Won Min was emotional and gasped even more.

He brushed off the makeup rouge on the dresser and pressed Zhao Wuyang desperately.

The candle shadow in the mirror is red.

The girl's fragrant shoulders are half exposed, the carmine skirt is lifted to the waist, and the green silk spread out is beautiful like an ink painting.

She was coquettish, "Your Highness's lip fat, it's really delicious......"

The charming appearance is like a vixen who came out of "Liao Zhai", which made Yuan Min completely overwhelmed.