In the evening, Fengyueju ushered in the arrival of the king, "The concubine visited the king and asked the king for peace." Su Qian Shi Ran knelt and bowed. When she knelt on the ground, the phantom Gu was released by her, and as soon as Ying Zheng stretched out his hand to help her, the phantom Gu successfully entered Ying Zheng's body.

Zhao Gao retreated with a very good look, leaving Su Qian and Ying Zheng alone, which just gave Su Qian a chance to get under the Gu, in addition to the Phantom Gu, there was also the mother Gu of the twin Gu who also entered Ying Zheng's body together.

Ying Zheng picked up Su Qian, waved away the ice waiting on the side, put Su Qian on the bed, smelled the good lotus fragrance on her body, and was a little intoxicated.

After a while, Ying Zheng spoke, "Do you know how to play the piano?" Su Qian shook his head, "But the slave family can play the kite, does the king want to listen?" Yingzheng let go of her, let her get up from the bed, and ordered the people who were waiting outside to fetch the kite.

Bing took the order and left, Ying Zheng looked at Su Qian's back, and felt more and more that Lianyue was her shallowness, he hugged her from behind, sniffed her good smell, and muttered. "Shallow, are you back? The widow misses you so much. ”

Su Qian broke free to no avail, so he had to hold him in his arms, and the ice that went to fetch the kite came back soon. "King, the zither has been taken." The abrupt words interrupted the warmth in the room, and Yingzheng let go of her, "Play a song for the widow!" ”

"Yes," Su Qian walked to Bing's side, took the kite in Bing's hand, and set it up. After adjusting the tightness of the strings and confirming that it was correct, a song of Jiangnan hatred was played.

The sound of the piano sounded, Ying Zheng listened to Su Qian's piano, and for some reason remembered the night before Su Qian entered the palace, she stroked the piano, he danced the sword, and the two looked at each other without saying a word, but they had a tacit understanding.

Ying Zheng broke a branch in the courtyard, danced with the sound of the piano, and the sword dance caused the wind, blowing off the flowers on Su Qian's head, and the pieces of flying flowers fell, lining Su Qian like the person in the painting. After the song, Yingzheng was also a little tired, and after bathing and washing, he let Su Qian sleep.

Su Qian triggered the illusion Gu, so that Ying Zheng himself was immersed in a fantasy of spring, Su Qian watched Ying Zheng make a shameful sound in the quilt, plugged his ears, took off his clothes, and made a small wound on his finger, dripping blood under his body.

On the second day, Ying Zheng woke up, smelled the good lotus fragrance, looked at Su Qian on the pillow, his eyes were gentle, he gently lifted the quilt, and saw a small piece of blood under Su Qian's body, and his eyes became more and more gentle.

Leaving the quilt lightly, getting up and dressing, but accidentally saw Su Qian's exposed shoulders because he lifted the quilt just now, he walked to the bed again and covered Su Qian's quilt. Gently kissed Su Qian's smooth forehead, and turned to leave.

At the same time that Yingzheng stepped out of this courtyard, Su Qian opened his eyes, and there was tenderness and love in his eyes. His heart throbbed suddenly, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead, "Bing, come in and wait for me to wash." ”

"Yes!" Bing walked in, took the palace clothes sent by the Shangyi Bureau, waited for Su Qian to change into it, and combed Su Qian's hair in a bun.

Su Qian touched the bun on her head, her eyes were gentle, and suddenly her eyebrows furrowed, and a touch of bright red flowed down the corners of her mouth. Bing was shocked, "Lord~ Lady!" Are you alright? Su Qian raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, washed the blood in the basin, and his voice was a little hoarse. I'm fine, I'm sick, someone should come to announce it in a while, you wait for me, let me rest for a while, and I'll be fine. ”