Chapter 15: Blood Splattered in the Court (5)
The sweetness of sesame seeds spread between the two entangled lips and tongues, slowly flowing the tip of the heart, the man's kiss was as hot and strong as ever, as if to devour her alive, the big hand wrapped around her waist, and the other hand clasped her head, making her head up to bear this fierce kiss, and she couldn't dodge.
Her jade cheeks were crimson, her breathing was short, her jade hand climbed up the man's neck, and her weak and boneless body leaned softly in his broad arms, if he hadn't held her, I was afraid she wouldn't have the strength to sit down at this time.
Soon, the man rescued her, and with a strong arm, he put her directly on his lap.
Masculine and soft are close together, and the closeness of the body makes this kiss deeper.
Her mind was dizzy from the kiss, and she couldn't tell what dynasty it was tonight, and her mouth was tightly occupied by him, and she forgot to breathe for a while.
Until he felt that he was about to lose his breath, the pink fist slammed twice on his chest, and the man immediately understood, and withdrew from her mouth with great compassion, his thin lips lightly pressed against the delicate skin on the side of her cheeks, and from time to time he dropped small kisses all over Furong.
The big palm patted her back to help her breathe, and the man's deep voice was dyed with a hint of lust, "It's sweet." ”
I don't know if it's her.
The flush on her face that had just receded hit her again, and her ears and cheeks were hot red.
Noticing that his thin lips moved, as if he was about to say something more shy, he hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth.
The new stubble on the man's lips pierced her palm, and Isa was about to withdraw her hand, but his palm was itchy and he dropped a kiss.
The soft wattle was included in the big and thick hand, and it was tightly clenched, and the ten fingers were tightly clasped.
Candlelight, elongating a pair of people embracing each other.
This scene, the beautiful reluctant to disturb.
"Holy Lord."
The guard, Aji, had already circled around the door several times, and after a few rounds of ideological battles, he finally mustered up the courage to speak hard.
If it weren't for something important, he didn't want to disturb the people in the house at this time.
"What?" The man's calm voice came out.
"The things you instructed your subordinates to investigate are already clear."
Even on his birthday, he still had to deal with a lot of state affairs, and Isa hurriedly withdrew from his arms and smoothed his slightly wrinkled neckline.
The man was reluctant, but his healthy arm still hugged his soft waist tightly, and said, "In the middle of the month, I will accompany you to incense." ”
Hearing his words, Yisha raised her head and stared at the man's resolute face, and the slightly swollen red lips that were kissed lightly opened: "Were you free that day?" ”
On the fifteenth day of the new year, she went to the temple to offer incense to commemorate her deceased relatives, and sometimes he could accompany her if he was free, but most of the time was occupied by government affairs, and the number of times he accompanied her was only a handful.
"Well, I'm free."
Even if you don't have time, you have to make time in advance to accompany her to pay tribute to her relatives.
"Okay." She nodded.
Before leaving, the man's thin lips kissed her smooth forehead, and said, "Wait for the lonely at night, don't fall asleep early tonight, you know?" ”
Sometimes when she came back too late, she couldn't bear to fall asleep at the table, and when he came back, he couldn't cry or laugh when he saw this scene, so he had to carry her to the couch so that she could sleep more comfortably.
Ever since she had mistakenly said that she wanted an heir, he would ......... as long as he hugged her to sleep at night
He seemed more anxious than she was.
His words are full of suggestiveness.
Isa understood.
"Okay."
There was no time to be shy, the man had already let go of her, leaving a muscular back that was fading away.
As soon as he left, the room instantly became quiet, and when he had nothing to do, Yisha walked to the table, intending to write poems and practice calligraphy.
Grinding ink, laying paper, lifting the pen, the tip of the pen is dotted with rice paper, and a few Juanjuanxiu characters are dropped, Nanu hurriedly walked in from the outside, and asked her respectfully: "Queen, can the slave help you sharpen the ink?" ”
She disappeared for a while, and this would come out of nowhere.
Yisha nodded, wrote down a line of Tang poems seriously, and suddenly remembered the episode that happened during the afternoon dressing, turned her head and asked, "Nanu, what happened to the palace maid you asked for me?" ”
Nanu grinded the ink for a moment, and replied with a buzzing voice: "Queen Qiyu, the palace maid......... After only a few boards, you can rest assured that the injury is fine. ”
"Really?" Yisha put the brush on the pen holder, blew the neat rows of neat words that had been written, and asked casually, "Then what crime did she commit?" ”
She ......... I heard that a vase was broken........."
"Smack!"
Suddenly, Yisha's hand slapped heavily on the table, and her pleasant face became cold, "Okay, you Nanu, are you easy to fool me as a three-year-old child?!" ”
Usually she speaks softly, even if the servant girl does something wrong, she will not be harsh on them, this is the first time Nanu has seen her stern appearance since serving Yisha.
Nanu was so frightened that her hands shook on the spot, and she hurriedly begged for mercy: "The slave doesn't dare, the slave doesn't dare to tease the queen!" I beg your forgiveness! ”
"Hey." Yisha sighed lightly, and her tone was a little softer: "Say, what are you hiding from me?" I just came to see my palace maid, who is she? ”
"This ........." Nanu slurred, 'poof' and knelt on the ground, "the slave can't say ........."
The Holy Lord has commanded that if they keep their mouths shut and let the queen know, I am afraid that she will die.........
"You ........." Isa didn't expect her to be so stubborn, and couldn't understand what could be hidden.
"I'm sorry Queen, the slave really can't say it, please forgive the slave and the maid!"
"Get up."
I really couldn't ask anything, and Nanu gritted her teeth and only kowtowed vigorously and refused to say anything, Yisha was helpless.
"Won't you punish your slaves, queen?"
Nanu didn't dare to get up, the queen's face just now frightened her.
"What am I going to do with you?" Isa smiled dumbly, "You haven't done anything wrong, get up quickly, it's cold on the ground, don't keep kneeling." ”
It seems that she can't ask anything from Nanu.
Yisha thought for a while, and her tone was gentle: "You go and call the master of ceremonies, I have something to ask her." ”
Seeing that Yisha finally stopped asking and did not punish her, Nanu happily immediately responded, and went to Shangyi Palace to deliver a message for the queen with confidence.
While waiting, Yisha continued to pick up the pen and write, but the words she wrote were not as beautiful and chic as before.
When you have doubts, you have a lot of worries, and you naturally have no intention of doing anything else.
I simply put down the pen and waited patiently.
About half a stick of incense in the past, with the guidance of Nanu, the two masters of ceremonies in Shangyi Room rushed over, kowtowed, and saluted.
"Queen, please have tea."
Nanu knew that she was guilty, and diligently poured a cup of hot tea and served it with both hands.
This girl......... It's also smart.
Isa glanced at her, but still took the teacup and took a sip.
The fragrance of tea was pervasive, and when he lowered his head, he inadvertently swept over the two emcees who felt slightly cramped and a little nervous.
"You don't need to be nervous, I summoned you here to find out something."