Chapter 101: A New Favorite
Donglai saw that she refused to leave, and his face unconsciously snorted: "Niangniang's words, the slave can't understand it." ”
She raised her hand and pointed to the closed doors and windows of the imperial study, and asked, "Who's in there?" ”
Donglai's face jumped muscles, and he waved his hand again and again: "No, no one." ”
"No one? Right? Concubine Shu slowly paced in front of Donglai and glanced at him: "Does the emperor have a new favorite?" ”
Yun Xi also made a gesture of a lackey, and said, "Okay, Donglai, you dare to deceive Niangniang by falsely passing on the holy decree?" ”
Donglai's heart suddenly tightened, and the word "new favorite" fell like a boulder, startling him. He immediately sneered in his heart, the new favorite is not counted, but there is an old love.
The moonlight shone on the white marble steps, and also shone on Concubine Shu's face, making her face pale. Bei Yan bit her lip lightly, her hair trembled slightly, and the wings of her nose were slightly relaxed, but she just stood still.
She guessed the truth, but stood still. Donglai interrogated her for a while, and probably had a score in his heart. She never dared to knock on the door, but she was unhappy in her heart and planted face, and she was just playing prestige in front of the minions.
Donglai has the bottom in his heart, and he is full of courage when he makes up nonsense: "Niangniang misunderstood, where does the slave dare to deceive Niangniang, the emperor is indeed asleep, how can there be anyone else inside?" ”
Concubine Shu stared for a while, and then slowly stretched out her hand to Yun Xi, Yun Xi stepped forward to help, and asked, "Niangniang, do you want to go in to see the emperor now?" ”
Donglai lowered her head and smiled, what a girl, she was really a good slave of her master, and she didn't give her master the steps at all!
However, at this point, Donglai's heart to watch the play was already so active that he couldn't hold it back, he was really curious about what Concubine Shu would say after she went in to see the emperor.
As a last resort, Concubine Shu moved down the stairs by herself.
"That's it, the father-in-law of Donglai can't deceive the palace, since there is no one inside, the emperor is resting again, and the palace will not be disturbed, let's come back tomorrow."
As soon as Concubine Shu left, Donglai proudly hooked the corners of her lips.
When I returned to the front of the hall, I heard the sound of talking in the warm pavilion inside.
Donglai smiled secretly, Wang Pintang said that Shen Yun's heart was cold and hard, and it didn't seem to be the case! Even if it's a piece of ice, it can't bear the pampering of the Ninety-Five, right? If you can drink with the emperor today, you will be able to bow down to the emperor tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow you may have a secret knot, and the day after tomorrow you may give birth to the emperor's heir.
It's best to seal the nobles tomorrow, and the emperor of the province thinks about it day and night, thinking about those who don't have it. It's better to get her drunk and get things done. Donglai laughed out loud.
"You don't let us laugh, but you laugh yourself." The little eunuch muttered and complained.
Donglai sighed: "Less nonsense, keep a good vigil." ”
There was another burst of laughter in the warm pavilion.
Nan Jingpei poured her another glass of wine: "The last glass, I can't drink it anymore." ”
This celadon cup was two taels, and she had already drunk two glasses, followed by a third one.
If the first cup is persuasion, the second cup is drunk by yourself, and the third cup can't be stopped. Nanjingpei twisted a dried apricot and put it in the mouth, the pickled apricot flesh is very chewy, sweet in the sour, it is a good hangover.
She had already drunk her third glass, and a faint flush floated on her face, like the color of the glow that had not yet dissipated in the clouds.
"Okay, you've had enough." Nan Jingpei stepped forward to grab her glass.
In fact, after one drink, she was already drunk. A drunk person is unaware that he is drunk. Consciousness seems to be awake, but it is no longer possible to control itself. It feels so good to be drunk, fluttering, as if nothing can disturb her at this moment.
"I'm not drunk, I'm really not drunk, I'm still awake." She repeated indistinctly.
Although he said this, he was already shaking three steps when he walked, Nan Jingpei stepped forward and hugged him, and Shen Yunzhen was pulled by him and crashed into his arms. There was a sweet fragrance on her body, which instantly made Nan Jingpei feel a sense of relaxation.
He didn't want to let go of his hand more and more, she was so soft, so weak. She was in his arms, like a rare treasure in the world, he hugged him tighter and tighter, this is the girl he has been waiting for for more than ten years, how can he be willing to let go of his hand?
He knew it was someone who was worth his wait.
She was half asleep, her eyes were a little foggy. Nan Jingpei has not observed her appearance so closely for a long time, and the three years of life as a medical woman have not reduced her appearance by half, on the contrary, she is getting thinner and thinner, and she is more and more intoxicating.
He hugged him so tightly that she could only see him alone. She was groggy and groggy, with love in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
The warm pavilion was warm, Nan Jingpei wrapped one hand around her, and stroked his cheek with the other, his face was red and hot.
He called her name, and she didn't have the spirit to respond. Nan Jingpei stroked her sideburns and kissed her ear warmly.
She hadn't fully fallen asleep, but she didn't have much strength to push him, and a pair of small hands were on his chest like a kitten scratching the door, and she didn't know what to pick up. Nan Jingpei pressed her two hands against her chest with one hand, her hands were so small, soft and hot.
Nan Jingpei gritted her teeth and hugged Shen Yunzhen in her arms, but she didn't know what she was saying. Nan Jingpei hugged her and slowly walked to the bed.
"Dad, shall we go home?" She muttered suddenly.
In an instant, his heart almost shrank into a ball of pain. He leaned down and wrapped her in the crook of his arm, like a small boat, cowering in a safe haven.
She fell asleep, but he was a little entangled.
She is drunk today, so she will be so well-behaved, and tomorrow she will wake up, and she will become Ah Zhen, a doctor who speaks coldly to herself. He felt that he was really greedy, and that what he usually demanded was just a moment of pleasure. But after really enjoying this pleasure, he began to hope for more.
He got up and untied the jade belt, and then took off his clothes again, leaving only a dark bedgown.
He hugged her, greedily sucking the aroma of her neckline, the aroma of wine, baked by the heat, he was almost dizzy.
The faint beating of the candle flame made his heart shrink, and he was afraid that when she came to her senses, this brief pleasure would end.
He still took her in his arms and slept wantonly.
……
In the early morning, Shen Yun was really dragged down from the couch by two palace maids and woke up with a basin of cold water. The water in the copper basin was freshly civilized snow, cold and biting, and my fingertips were stained, and my whole body shivered.
She slowly came to her senses, her head splitting, and she couldn't remember the events of last night. She didn't know what was happening, so she looked up and saw a familiar face, a red lip flying up and down, full of foul language.
Concubine Shu came so early, but she wore such a grand dress, she must have been planning for a long time.
"This cheap girl really climbed onto the dragon bed, if this palace doesn't speak again, she really thinks that there is no one in this palace!" She said.