27. Remember the lessons
Everyone present recognized that the Xuanniao mask was the symbol of the famous general Wuyang Hou of Qin, and his cruel methods on the battlefield had already spread throughout the Chu State. I just don't know what he is angry for.
Wuyang Hou walked to Ying Shi's side and glanced at Yun Jiang with oblique eyes. Some people are like this, they don't say anything, but they are even more terrifying than saying 11,000 cruel words.
"She collided ......" Yun Jiang still wanted to say a few words, but his fierce eyes shrouded in golden light swept away, and he swallowed back the second half of the sentence in a daze.
"Burn her hands, today's banquet incense has to be arranged by you. You can't see anyone stealing the limelight from your Princess Yunjiang, right? Wuyang Hou's tone was not serious, but he struck Yun Jiang's heart with a word, "Obviously, I have the intention of harming others, and I want the princess of the Qin Kingdom to bear the notoriety, how can there be such a reason?" β
At the banquet of the Chu Palace, incense is a very important link, and the nobles of the Chu Palace all believe that good incense can help people achieve communication with heaven and man. This business has always been practiced by shamans. If it weren't for the King of Chu's sudden announcement of Mrs. Xiang into the palace this time, this task should indeed fall on Yun Jiang's head.
Yun Jiang was told what he thought in the center, and he had nothing to say, so he glanced at Mo Yu fiercely. Hui'er's face was blistered, and she could only lower her voice and sobbed quietly by the momentum of Wuyang Hou.
Obviously, he was still standing up for Ying Shi, but the iceberg-like princess Ying Shi had a very strange expression on her face, as if she was very unhappy and seemed to be a little afraid of him. is unhappy, maybe because this princess is born with a cold temperament, but what is the reason for this fear? How can a princess of a country have such emotions like love and hate for her courtiers?
Mo Yu squatted on the ground, her hand twitching and hurting, she clenched into a fist and put her hand on the placket of her clothes. She didn't have time to think about the strange relationship between these people, the blisters had worn out, and traces of blood were oozing. Qingzhu tore off his sleeves and wrapped Mo Yu's hands around him, so anxious that he didn't know what to say: "I can only do this first, and I will find cold water to soak it later." β
Out of the corner of his eye, he just caught a glimpse of Wu Yanghou's hand and held Ying Shi's wrist. Ying Shi seemed to be a little angry, struggled a few times but couldn't break free, and finally said faintly: "It's all a misunderstanding, since it's nothing, let's disperse." I'm not groomed right now, and I have to change my clothes before I can sit in the table. β
After saying these words, she pushed Wu Yanghou, which made him let go of his hand. Under the cut half of the sleeve, on the snow-white wrist, there was a circle of pinched bruises.
Yun Jiang pulled his maid and turned around to leave. Wuyang Hou stretched out his hand and stopped her in front of her: "How can these two stupid people serve the incense at the banquet?" You'd better tell the king of Chu and bring someone else. Yun Jiang had an inexplicable fear of this gloomy man, forgetting that he was actually holding the title of princess, and nodded and left as if he was running away.
The people who had gathered together just now were scattered in the blink of an eye. Mo Yu sighed at this time: "Qingzhu, it hurts to death, did we bring cold water?" β
Princess Yingshi cut off a cuff and was still lying on the ground. Mo Yu used his hands wrapped like zongzi to pick it up and take a look, and there was also a koi fish embroidered on the cuffs.
Why are there so many carp patterns? Could it be that Ying Shi is the one who delivers the message? But she had never been to the Chu State, how could she know the confidential news?
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Ying Shi turned into the side hall, and the maid lowered the curtain, knelt at her feet, and held a new rose-red deep robe. Fingers unbuttoned one by one, and the white dress she had been wearing slipped down at her feet.
Just as she was about to pick up the new clothes, the man's slender and powerful hand held the softness on her chest, and slowly strengthened it, and in the slight pain, there was a trace of happiness that was difficult to give up. Ying Shi closed her eyes, this man is always like this, so that she can't love or hate.
"She's your little lover in Chu State, right? You are stranded in Chu State and have not returned for a long time, all for her ......" Ying Shi couldn't help but open her mouth first, more ruthless and more patient, she can't compare to this man.
"Don't test my bottom line, and then let me find out that you want to move her, your brother, when hunting, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not be ripped off an arm by a bear." The man leaned into her ear, almost biting her ear, and uttered these words. The breath was warm, and the warnings and threats in the words were as cold as the mask of the black bird.
Ying Shi couldn't help but tremble slightly, her chest was cold, and the fingers that were twisting her body just now were already pinching her neck at the moment. "Do you understand?" Men's patience has reached the extreme.
She could only nod her head, and there was no other choice. Why? Why? If it's a beauty who captivates the country and the city, it doesn't matter if it's a powerful nobleman, why is she, this little girl?
"Xiao Zhen, if one day, she knows what you are planning now, guess how she will hate you?" Ying Shi broke away from her cold eyes and stared straight at him.
The strength in the man's hand was heavier: "Then you don't have to worry about it, even if I bully her a thousand or ten thousand times, I won't allow others to touch a single hair of her!" β
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I don't know if it was Yun Jiang or other palace maids, who played this scene to the king of Chu, and the head of the palace came to ask if it would affect Mrs. Xiang's preparation of incense, whether it would affect Mrs. Xiang's preparation of incense, whether to send a few more maids over to help prepare together.
Mo Yu had already prepared a set of rhetoric, and asked and asked the fictitious Mrs. Xiang behind the curtain in a matter-of-fact manner, and then replied: "Unfortunately, Mrs. Xiang said that the opportunity between her and the Chu Palace has not yet come, and she cannot preside over incense this time." Mrs. Xiang is going to go first, and when the opportunity comes, she will naturally come again. The two of us don't have the same advanced skills as Mrs. Xiang, please arrange a vehicle to send us back. β
The curtain was lifted, and there was no Mrs. Xiang behind her, only the tea she had just taken a sip of, and the scroll she had just opened. It was just a small trick by Mo Yu, but it made those people in the palace more and more surprised by Mrs. Xiang, and arranged a carriage to send the two of them out.
Back in the small courtyard, the green bamboo picked a kind of dark green leaves from the mountain, mashed it and put it on his hands. The place where the leaves were placed was cool and cool, and the burning pain was relieved a lot.
"Yun Jiang, Yun Jiang, I remember her, see if I don't be a villain, the bamboo stick pierces her......" Qingzhu muttered while tying Mo Yu's hands around and around.
"It's okay, are you too much cloth to use?" Mo Yu smiled and joked to stop, wrapped like this, how can you use these hands.
Qingzhu glanced at her: "If this leaf is taken out and sold, it can be sold for dozens of coins." Who cares about your hands? I feel sorry for this herb, don't waste it. β
He said that he didn't care, but after wrapping it, Qingzhu made dinner again, and he hadn't eaten it yet, so he fed it to Mo Yu one spoonful at a time, and while feeding, he kept scolding: "Pig brain, you, what hand do you put into the hot water?" I just splashed a few drops of water on my hand, and there is nothing at all, what kind of hero are you? β¦β¦β
Mo Yu was spoonful after spoonful by her, and she was almost out of breath, so she could only smile and agree: "Yes, yes, next time you will definitely put your pig's trotters in it and apologize to others." β
"Apologize," Qingzhu became anxious, and his words became more and more bold, "The princess can trample on others casually?" If one day, I am more noble than others, I will never be like that! β
Mo Yu was about to sarcastically mock her two more sentences, and a smooth and beautiful palm held the rice bowl in Qingzhu's hand. "I'll feed you." Hazelnut smiled lightly, and the gaze in a pair of narrow phoenix eyes gently stroked the side face of Mo Yu.
Qingzhu blinked, dropped his rice bowl and ran away, shouting: "I'll go wash the pot, wash the dishes, and then go to sleep, you must treat me as if I have never been a person, and you mustβdo your bestβ"What are you happy about?" Mo Yu glared at her, is she the same as her and Yu Chu when she is everyone?
Xiao Zhen wrapped the gravy, put a spoonful of rice, and put it in front of his lips to gently blow it cool. His lips were shallow and thin, with curves that were undulating like mountains. With a slight movement of his lips to the rice, Mo Yu's face turned red into the afterglow of the setting sun. Bangyue Pavilion, Deng Yingxiang, is also this pair of thin lips, both domineering and restrictive......
She obeyed his words in a daze, let her mouth open and open her mouth, and the bowl of rice was quickly eaten. The man in front of her was like a poison, no matter how she resisted staying away, he always wanted to invade her internal organs little by little.
"I'll take a look, these two little piggy hands." Xiao Zhen smiled and pulled Mo Yu's hands, "Don't have a story to tell me?" How did they come to be like this? β
Mo Yu did not hide it, briefly talked about what happened in the palace, and talked about the appearance of Marquis Wuyang, Xiao Zhen's eyes were filled with rare eagerness. He stared at Mo Yu for a moment, trying to catch the slightest change in her expression.
Finding the strangeness in his eyes, Mo Yu chuckled: "It turns out that you are also interested in Wuyang Hou?" You probably want to fight him too, do you? Men, they're all aggressive beasts......"
Before he finished speaking, his waist tightened, and the person was already hugged by him and sat on his lap. "I see you've been very idle lately, you forgot everything I said before I left, and you got into trouble in the palace, huh?" There was a lesson in the tone that was close to spoiling.
The tips of their noses were almost glued together, and Mo Yu couldn't help but hide backwards when he saw his dark and shiny eyes.
Xiao Zhen slowly closed his eyes, leaned down and leaned over to Mo Yu. Mo Yu kept leaning back, but she still saw that handsome face, getting closer and closer to herself, and she subconsciously closed her eyes......
After waiting for a long time, nothing happened. She opened her eyes and saw Bad Hazelnut looking at her with a smirk, a foot in front of her.
"Silly girl, you won't be waiting for me to kiss you, will you?" In the eyes that were still deep just now, they were full of banter at this time.
"Who wants you to kiss? Flatter yourself! Mo Yu was really annoyed this time, he raised his head and pushed him, forgetting that there was a burn on his hand, and his strength was so great that he grinned in pain.
Xiao Zhen grabbed her two wrists, pulled them to her side, leaned over by herself, and quickly bit her lip: "Don't be angry, I'll accompany you tonight, whatever you want to do, I'll help you do it." Good no good? β