Ying Shi returned to the Qin State, on the surface it was calm, but behind the scenes, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her every move. The delicate relationship between her and Xiao Zhen is something that no one will take the initiative to mention, but everyone is secretly guessing in their hearts. Will the eldest princess choose to support her younger brother or her lover?

The two people at the center of this whirlpool were unusually calm. Xiao Zhen played the table three times in a row, asking King Qin to expand the Longquan Hall to conform to the etiquette of the eldest princess. Ying Shi smiled again and again at the palace banquet and said that the Marquis of Wuyang had worked hard and should go further in the title.

Entering Layue, Xiao Zhen suddenly asked to go to Tangquan Palace, on the grounds that the old injury had recurred, and he wanted to borrow the hot spring of Tangquan Palace for recuperation. As soon as the recital came out, the ministers were terrified. Traditionally, only the royal family can use the Tangquan Palace, and Xiao Zhen's request is not much different from asking if King Qin's seat is comfortable.

Ying Shi shook her hands into a fist in her sleeve and pinched off two nails. Others don't know, but she knows very well, Xiao Zhen never uses any hot springs, even in the cold winter, he wipes his body with cold water. At this time, he did not hesitate to offend the anger of the public, and he wanted to go to the Tangquan Palace, only for that person.

She took a deep breath and put on an impeccable noble smile: "The injuries of Wuyang Hou are all suffered for the sake of Jiangshan Sheji, and it is only natural to use the Tangquan Palace." ”

The magnificence and luxury of the Tangquan Palace are far beyond the imagination of Mo Yu. The whole piece of white jade is spliced together to form a wide jade bed. The bottom of the jade bed is hollow, and hot spring water is directly introduced, and the entire white jade bed is warmed with water.

"Xiao Yu, I specially chose this time to bring you to Tangquan Palace, the hot spring here is warm jade, which is very good for your body." Xiao Zhen's eyes were so gentle that he was about to burst water.

Mo Yu met his gaze and hurriedly turned away. The undisguised burning heat made her feel uneasy.

But Xiao Zhen didn't do anything excessive, just came to accompany her during the day every day. There are many treasures from the royal family's private collection, which are difficult to see from the outside. Xiao Zhen seems to be very familiar with this place, and can always take her into an inconspicuous side hall, and then take out all kinds of calligraphy and paintings from behind a lock that is about to rust.

Speaking of the origin of these things, Xiao Zhen is also very familiar. This beauty picture is the favorite concubine of a certain generation of Qin kings, and the clay pot with flower and grass patterns is the work of a mysterious hermit......

If it weren't for that incident, he would have been a veritable nobleman, perhaps skilled in archery, but only for hunting, not for going into battle to kill the enemy. He will have many concubines with both talent and beauty, accompanying him to admire the moon, watch the snow, paint, and chant poetry. But fate pushed him down a different path.

Since entering the Tangquan Palace, Mo Yu has become particularly sleepy. Sometimes lying on the side of the warm jade bed and listening to Xiao Zhen speak, he can also fall asleep.

"Little ballad?" Xiao Zhen brushed her forehead hair and saw her eyes closed, curled up like a baby. The bottom of my heart sank for no reason, normal people would not fall asleep so easily, and they would not be able to wake up when they fell asleep. He held Mo Yu's hand, and even in the misty palace room, her fingertips were still cold.

Starting the next day, Xiao Zhen brought her a thick black medicinal juice.

Mo Yu only glanced at it, and then shook his head to indicate that he would not drink.

"Xiaoyao, it turns out that you are afraid of hardship. I thought you were bold and not afraid of anything. Xiao Zhen blinked, revealing a cunning and scoundrel look.

Mo Yu was only on Han Chong, and he had seen this kind of scoundrel, and snatched the medicine bowl: "What does it have to do with the size of the courage to be afraid of hardship, besides, isn't it normal for girls to be afraid of hardship?" Still, she held her breath and drank all the medicine.

The corners of Xiao Zhen's mouth hooked up a smile, he knew that Mo Yu had a personality in his heart that refused to admit defeat, and as long as he said a word, he could provoke her to drink the medicine obediently.

For five days, every day. Mo Yu didn't know what kind of medicine it was, but he felt that drinking it was like a warm current flowing in his body. Xiao Zhen clearly knew that because every medicine was personally prepared by him according to the recipe left by Guo Huai.

Sheep weed, fairy grass...... These are all medicines with aphrodisiac effects, and Xiao Zhen has also used similar prescriptions to lure Yun Jiang. This time, Xiao Zhen pondered repeatedly, fearing that one dose would be too large, but it would hurt Mo Yu's body, so he patiently spent five days and gradually increased the dose.

On the last day, Xiao Zhen deliberately found a lot of calligraphy and paintings, spread them out on the table, and read them with Mo Yu. The small characters on the calligraphy and painting are mostly written in ancient style, which is difficult to read, Xiao Zhen is not in a hurry at all, and points to her little by little. At the same time, he secretly looked at the change in Mo Yu's expression.

Mo Yu was originally half-kneeling on the table, looking at the small words. A heat slowly overflowed from the depths of his body, and inadvertently, he had unbuttoned his neck. But she still felt hot......

She stood up on the edge of the table and looked up at Xiao Zhen in confusion. There was an abnormal red at the corner of his eyes, his eyes were half-open, and Mo Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore and snorted weakly.

That extremely light moan wonderfully ignited the deep desire in Xiao Zhen's heart. But he tried not to show himself, and said calmly: "Xiaoyu, if you feel hot, go and take a bath." ”

Sweat oozed from Mo Yu's forehead, she sensed that something was wrong, and wanted to leave the room where the two of them were living together quickly, but her steps were surprisingly slow. She became more and more anxious, and ran out, not paying attention to the slippage under her feet, and threw herself forward.

Xiao Zhen hurriedly reached out to hug her, lest she kowtow. As soon as her body fell into that broad chest, Mo Yu's whole body seemed to be on fire, and she couldn't help but want to bury her head in it and take a big breath of the familiar smell of his body. Not any kind of spice taste, just a strong, domineering, unquestionable taste, the same as his people.

A little residual sanity made her raise her hand to push Xiao Zhen away. But the arm was also sore and weak, and the refusal turned into a gentle rubbing.

Xiao Zhen saw her sweat-soaked hair, and her heart swelled with strong love and reluctance. He picked up Mo Yu horizontally, placed it on the warm jade bed, and slowly unbuttoned her.

Mo Yu grabbed the last button and refused to let go.

"Xiaoyao, good, I'll help you wipe your body." Xiao Zhen half-coaxed and half-deceived and broke her fingers. The ribbon around his neck was unhooked, and the tender yellow belly pocket and dirty pants slipped to the ground.

Xiao Zhen only felt that her throat was tight, and the last time she was in the cave, she was too crazy and confused, and she couldn't even take a good look at her. Mo Yu's face was flushed, his arms were in front of his chest, and his slender and straight legs were gently put together. This kind of coquettishness is usually not seen in her.

He lowered his head and kissed her tight and thin waist and abdomen, and sure enough, he heard her murmur that became more and more lingering and compassionate.

Xiao Zhen took the silk handkerchief and gently wiped it against her collarbone, followed by her chest, abdomen, and waist...... Every inch of it carries a magic that fascinates him. He suddenly remembered that the statue of the flying fairy on the stone wall of Yunzhao Mountain was exactly this soul-seducing appearance. It was only then that Xiao Zhen realized that the statue of the flying fairy was clearly painted according to the appearance of the ink ballad, but in her imagination, it added a few years to her.

When the painting was first completed, Mo Yu was just a young girl, but now, she is a beautiful girl.

Xiao Zhen was jealous at first, and then there was a burst of crazy pleasure. Even if Su Tian imagined how expressive he was, what could he do? The one who has seen Mo Yu grow up with his own eyes will never be him.

"Little Ballad ......" he hugged Mo Yu's petite and delicate body and kissed her lips. He wasn't in a hurry at all, he wanted to taste it slowly, the taste of ecstasy.

Mo Yu's mind was already a little confused, she reached out and grabbed Xiao Zhen's shoulder, and called out indistinctly: "Zhen...... Hazelnut ......"

The sound of "hazelnut" flowed into his heart like a clear spring. At least at this moment, Mo Yu knew that the man in front of him was him.

"Xiao Yu, I'm here to ......" Xiao Zhen's unfinished words were all broken in a fine kiss.

He parted Mo Yu's legs and said softly, "Xiao Yu, don't be afraid...... I won't force you, I'll be very gentle with you......"

The ink rumors tossed and writhed, and the mouth made a small sound, like pain and pleasure. Xiao Zhen held her back, trying his best to alleviate the pain she had brought when she entered.

He didn't like these things before, just because those objects were not the women he was in love with. This time, it was completely different, he almost lost control several times, and he was about to crush the ink rumor. But he finally held back, he still remembered the gloomy despair in Mo Yu's eyes after that crazy night. He wanted to make amends in this way, so that she would no longer be afraid of these things, and she would no longer be afraid of him as a person.

The lingering enthusiasm in the body was completely ignited. He finally knew that the person he had in mind had tempted him to sink even if she didn't do anything, or even say a word.

"Little ballad ......" Xiao Zhen bit her earlobe, watching her bite her lip and arch her body, "You have to remember me, remember that I am your husband, you are my wife......"