Chapter 93: Well Done
Xia Yu cautiously walked to Zhao Shuo's side and sat down, "Master-"
Yin, as soon as he prostrated his lips, his waist suddenly tightened, and he was pressed under Zhao Shuo. The warm breath hit her neck. His lips pressed against the skin of her neck, so tightly that she didn't dare to move.
"Did she tell me to pick it up, or did you think so?" Between the words, the trembling of her lips made the skin on her neck extremely sensitive.
Her body trembled slightly, she held her breath and pursed her lips silently.
He placed his arms at the side of her face, lifted his body, and lowered his eyebrows to look at the silent woman beneath him. She was a little careful. How could it be hidden from his eyes. What kind of person Xie Huan is and what he will say, he knows better than Xia Yu.
Fingertips slowly slid from the tip of her nose to her lips, and the smell of fish permeated her body that had not yet dissipated. Hold her face. The tips of her thumbs rubbed the skin on her face wantonly.
Xia Yu frowned a little painfully, and looked at Zhao Shuo who was pressing on his body with wide eyes. This man has a good appearance, a good family background, a good figure, good martial arts, and a good brain, but he is not good, and he likes to pounce on people too much.
It's just that she didn't know that life had been rushing for decades, and he pounced on her.
It's like a leopard that has been hungry for a long time, looking for it. When you suddenly find a clumsy rabbit, you will pounce on it desperately and make up for all the hunger and loss you have had over the years.
"What did you say? I don't understand. Xia Yu refused to admit it.
Zhao Shuo narrowed his charming peach blossom eyes, and the distant firelight fell on the bottom of his eyes, revealing a faint and unknown flicker. Allure is glazed, just staring at her quietly below. He leaned down slowly, and pressed his lips gently against hers. Let her body temperature gradually encroach on her reason.
She smelled the faint fragrance of tea between his lips and teeth, and if she was in a tea garden, she could see the quiet and peaceful rain falling on the tea trees in spring. In him, there is a reassuring breath, flowing with the gentleness of a thin water.
"Don't you tell the truth?" He suddenly bit her lower lip.
This is punishment.
"Masterβ" Her eyes widened. He stretched out his hand to push him away, but all his strength was suppressed on her, and she couldn't move.
He didn't seem to be satisfied with that, and from the initial bite to the greedy depth. His lips were glued, and his hand was tightly gripping her cheek, not allowing her to struggle, let alone refusing.
He gives the best. All that can be given.
From the moment she herself grafted for herself, it was unstoppable.
What he wants is not a royal in-law who can match him, nor is he a heroine who can hold up half the sky side by side with him. If he calls himself a hero, he doesn't need these noble green leaves to set off himself.
He is the king, and he has long put himself above the country.
But in her, there is everything he hopes to get, but he can't get.
Chic, free, affectionate, righteous, persistentββ
can be rigid and soft, and the thirst for everything is just right.
Xia Yu felt that he was about to lose his breath, and his hand grabbed his arm tightly, but involuntarily, from the initial resistance and resistance, he was gradually brought to the situation of longing. She began to respond, slowly, jerkily to his domineering encroachment. Gently took his tongue in his mouth, causing his body to shake instantly.
Little girl, I'm finally a little enlightened.
Finally, he let go of her with a smile.
Xia Yu's face, red enough to wring blood, reflects the sunset that is about to disappear in the sky, like a ripe apple, which makes people hate to take a bite.
She gasped and met his eyes.
Her lips and tongue were numb, and she blinked and bit her lip.
"Very well done." He hooked his lips and smiled wickedly. In those peach blossom eyes, only her figure was reflected, occupying all the ink color in the pupils.
She looked at him fixedly, "So- can I go and get Shuying back?" β
Zhao Shuo's fingertips gently brushed her lips, "It's not time yet." β
She frowned, staring at him puzzled.
He didn't say much, Gu got up and walked away.
"Zhao Laojiu!" She shouted, "You're playing me again." β
Shuying naturally can't come back, so what is the matter if he comes back now? Tired of being with Xia Yu all day long, and taking away half of Xia Yu's time, isn't he panicking?
Inside the study.
"Master?" Li Huan took a note handed by Zhao Shuo, puzzled.
"Give this to Xie Huan. Recently, the king has been busy with government affairs, and it is inconvenient to deal with trivial matters in the house. So people- I'm not going to bring them back for a while. Zhao Shuo said it lightly.
Li Huan bowed his head, "Send someone to send it immediately." β
"Prepare a small gift, just say that it is to ask them to take care of Shuying. If you don't have anything to say, the palace will be delivered immediately. Zhao Shuo's eyes turned slightly, "If you are a beauty, you are out, and this king can't bear it." β
This was naturally something to say, but Li Huan understood, "Yes!" β
letters, delivered; The words were also delivered, but Xie Huan's face was not very good.
General Xie's Mansion.
"The prince really doesn't plan to bring people back?" Xie Huan frowned, "The house is simple, I'm afraid I have wronged Miss Shuying." β
The messenger of Rui Wangfu said, "The general is polite, the prince said, if there is a shortage of food and clothing, just say it, and Rui Wangfu will be delivered immediately, please rest assured that the general is." The huge general's mansion makes room for Miss Shuying to live temporarily, there must still be one, right? β
Xie Huan nodded, "That's no problem, since it's the will of the prince, how dare the last general rebel." However, if the prince can say this, presumably Miss Shuying also has a lot of weight in the prince's heart. β
Hearing this, the messenger of Rui Wangfu smiled, "This is the master's business, and the slave doesn't dare to inquire." It's justβ" he lowered his voice, "Presumably the general should also know about the last time, Princess Rui made a big fuss about King Rui's mansion." This board hit someone else, and the fire nested in the stomach of the girl Shuying, and the prince became angry. No, even Princess Rui's nurse has been sent back to the General's Mansion. β
"Sent back?" Xie Huan frowned, "According to the style of the prince, how did you send it back?" β
The man nodded, smiling meaningfully, "Send it back, dead or alive is another story." β
Xie Huan was slightly stunned.
For the sake of a singing and dancing girl, and the nurse who disposed of the future princess, it seems that this sparse shadow girl does have some means.
After sending the messenger away, Xie Huan opened the note in his hand, and there were only four words written on it: "Good life will be raised".
"What do you mean, Lord Wang?" Qingyu asked.
"What do you mean? Naturally, I left the sparse shadow here, so that we can take care of it! Qingyun frowned, "Now that the prince has said so, with the friendship between the general and the prince, I am afraid that there is no other way." "The low-level craftsman rests his blood.
Xie Huan nodded, "It's just that there are many people with more pairs of chopsticks, so let her live." β
Qingyu was puzzled, "But General, since the prince knows that the person has woken up, and he is such a beloved woman, why do you want to stay in our General's Mansion?" This woman doesn't look simple, could it be that the prince has other plans? β
"Bastard, what nonsense?" Xie Huan reprimanded, "Is the prince such a person?" β
Qingyu hung her head.
Qingyun bowed his head, "The general has been at the border for many years, how can he know the affairs of the DPRK and China, and the heart of guarding against people is indispensable." Although the prince is kind to the general, then - the prince does not think so. β
Xie Huan took a deep breath, "What does the prince think, who knows!" β
Qingyu rolled her eyes and said in a low voice, "Xu is prince sees that Shuying is beautiful, and wants to use her to stay in the General's Mansion." The drunkard's intention is not in the wine, but in the little marquis! β
His eyes narrowed suddenly, and Xie Huan glanced at Qingyu fiercely, "What nonsense?" β
Qingyu continued, "The general might as well think about it, now that the court is in the middle, the King of Rui and the regent are fighting separately, and it depends on who has the upper hand. And the tens of thousands of Xie Jiajun in the hands of the general have not become their fish? Everyone wants to get the Xie family's army, and even the prince may not trust the general, so he has to put eyeliner in the general's mansion. β
Seeing that Xie Yun didn't interrupt, Qingyu continued, "Or, using the beauty of Shuying to confuse the little marquis, controlling the little marquis is equivalent to controlling the general and the entire Xie family. At that time, General Xie will be firmly in the hands of Prince Rui. General, what do you think? β
Qingyun stared at Xie Huan in amazement, "The general and the prince have been friends for many years, even if the prince is selfish, he will probably not treat the little marquis and the general like this." β
Xie Huan's eyes were cold, "Qingyu, you are becoming more and more presumptuous!" This kind of thing, is that what you can say? I know better than you what kind of person the prince is! β
Qingyu knelt on the ground, "The subordinates swear allegiance to the general, if the words are inappropriate, they will ask for punishment." β
"Go to the practice room and receive twenty sticks to set an example. lest you lose control of your mouth in the future and cause trouble for the Xie family. Xie Huan's face froze.
Qingyu pursed her lips and left without saying a word.
But those words, all of them have been spoken, can they still be regarded as not heard?
Is it possible?
"General, Qingyu is also loyal to the general, so he will not choose to say anything for a while." Qingyun saluted.
Xie Huan let out a breath, "I naturally know your thoughts, the two of you have followed me for many years, fighting in the south and in the north, and being born and dying. Qingyu is more anxious, and I just want her to control her mouth. This is not a border pass, not a barracks, and many times it is up to me to decide. To control your mouth is to control your own head. β
Qingyun nodded, "Yes." β
"The soldiers will come to block, and the water will cover the earth." Xie Huan took a deep breath, "Let the little Hou Ye supervise the projects of the Hou Mansion more, and try to avoid the affairs in the mansion." Especially on the other side of the shadow sparsely, if you can not touch it, you can contact it less. β
"Understood!" Qingyun bowed.
But Xie Huan forgot that many things are not something you can stop if you want to. It's like, there are some people in your heart, even if you don't think about it, it will involuntarily appear in your mind.
The more deliberate you are, the more counterproductive you are.
Just like now, Xia Yu's mind is full of Zhao Shuo's kisses, and it's useless to get into the quilt. Zhao Shuo seems to be everywhere, and that feeling still stays between his lips and teeth.
She felt that she must be crazy, hopelessly crazy.
His face is hot, and he can't help laughing.
Covering his cheeks tightly, Xia Yu put his hands on his cheeks and curled up in the corner of the bed.
The eyebrows are crooked, and the smile is like the warm sun in March, warming a room of Shaoguang.
Xu is heart is too hot, Xia Yu climbed onto the roof, sat on the roof, looked at the starry sky, and felt beautiful in his heart. At midnight, the Rui Wang's Mansion is unusually quiet, and you can see the bustling ten-mile long street when you stand up.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a dark shadow swaying on the roof of the house in the distance.
Xia Yu's eyes widened in shock, could it be-