Chapter 139: Rest
Hang's was already frightened and in bad spirits, and after a long confrontation, when he saw Hang Rou biting his lip and not saying anything, he threw away his hand, and he was jealous of the wind left and right: "I'm tired, you go down and rest with Grandma Sun, I will say hello to the emperor." ”
Hang Rou didn't want to live in the palace, but Hang forgave her, and she felt indebted to Hang, so after a few thoughts, she bit her lip and accepted Hang's kindness: "Listen to the eldest sister." ”
The exhausted Hang family saw that she was obedient and sensible, and bent the corners of her mouth shallowly: "Min'er died early, I am only your sister, who else can I do if I don't do it for you?" I only ask you to be safe and healthy, and the husband and wife are harmonious! Go ahead! ”
Hang Rou, who was standing at the gate of Kunning Palace, was at a loss for a moment, husband and wife were harmonious? These four words may have been extravagant for her before, but now she just wants the negative man to cut off his children and grandchildren, and regret it for the rest of her life!
"Madame, please come with me!" It was the kind and rigid grandmother next to the queen who interrupted her thoughts.
Hang Rou bowed slightly, threw the Jinpa in her hand out a beautiful arc and followed her silently. As long as the eldest sister is stable in this harem for a day, she will have a day to make a comeback and do whatever she wants.
"Let you steal steamed buns! Let you steal steamed buns! Little miscellaneous, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, see if our family doesn't peel your skin! Walking to the northeast corner of Kunning Palace, there was a little eunuch in green covered in mud and unclothed who was beaten half to death in the crowd, and half a steamed bun was stuffed in his mouth.
The rainforest-like heavy punches and kicks were as thin as a mosquito, and the little eunuch's mouth was filled with a river of blood, and his eyes began to roll white, and he was about to die when he saw it.
Hang Rou turned her head and frowned imperceptibly, she used to have such a period of time, but no one mentioned it anymore.
When the mama who led the way saw her stop, she was relieved, but she rarely said two words: "Madame is kind-hearted, such trivial things happen from time to time in the palace, you don't have to worry about it." This newcomer is inevitably bullied, and the old man also came over like this, and after a long time, those who can understand the way of survival in this palace will also survive. ”
This is definitely not going to survive.
"Give him two steamed buns, and then ask for a doctor for him." Hang Rou turned around.
The grandmother seemed to hear the joke and couldn't stop laughing: "Madame doesn't know, there is a difference between men and women in the inner courtyard of the deep palace, and anyone who is not a palace concubine or has a disease cannot look at the imperial doctor." It's a steamed bun, even if you give it to him, you won't be able to eat it. The slave and maid still have to serve the mother, so let's go. ”
Hang Rou took off a pearl moon bracelet from her hand and gave it to her: "You want to save his life, I know you have a way, I remember your love." ”
"Maybe it's his fate to meet you, so I'll take care of it." If she has to take care of big and small affairs, then she doesn't have to do things in Kunning Palace, only this is the queen's sister-in-law, so she has to sell her face. At that moment, she recruited a few people and quickly cleaned up the scene.
Hang Rou lowered her eyes: "Let's go." ”
In this way, after living in a remote corner of the palace for nearly half a month, seeing that Hang's face was ruddy and more spirited than before, and the turmoil of the brocade conference was also suppressed, Lin Rou asked for his resignation: "There are many affairs in the house, and it is inconvenient for me to live in the palace, so I handed over the sign and left the palace?" ”
Today is the fifteenth, the emperor will rest in the middle palace, Hang's eyes are like water, when his face is full of spring, he just sat in front of the dresser and smiled at the bronze mirror: "Even if you are married and a wife, I will not keep you much, and it is rare to be able to accompany me for so many days." After today's begging, you will go back early tomorrow morning. ”
Hang Rou smiled, tried her best to coax Hang's flowers and branches to tremble, and accompanied Hang's for lunch before going back to the house to take a nap.
The ambergris in the room was soaked into her heart, and she wore a light shirt and leaned on the soft red satin silk. The bun is loose and loose, the lead is lightly makeup, the eyes are half-open, and the tenderness is graceful. After a while, he fell asleep in a trance.
The maid who was fanning in the ice basin on the side saw her clothes fluttering, graceful and graceful, her full snow chest was slightly undulating under the red clothes, and the snow-white slender pink neck was visible, and she couldn't help but look stupid.
I don't know if it's the tender cold lock dream because of the cold spring, or the aroma of wine, Hang Rou swayed to a peach blossom-covered forest, among which stood Wang Sui, who was dressed in a purple robe and stretched out his hand to her with a light smile.
She was stunned for a moment, and her face suddenly turned red, and the ghost sent him into her arms, letting him lower his head and linger on his lips, extremely restrained. Wang Sui was pleased with her, she thought, it turned out that this was the love of men and women.
When the love was unbearable, but the picture turned around, and the two of them were already vaguely hidden under the hibiscus account, showing thick flowers and thin, and their thin sweat and light clothes were wet.
Seeing Wang Sui stretching out his hand to her buttocks and abdomen, Hang Rou's face was flushed, feeling full of joy and shame on the one hand, she was at a loss, her neck was cold, the surrounding scenery gradually dissipated, and Wang Sui, who was pressing on her, had faded lightly.
She was confused and confused, and touched her neck if she had a mistake, but it was a drop of clear water lying naughtily between her fingers: "How can you have such a dream, ashamed to death!" ”
When she looked clear and turned her head to look around, the room was empty, but there was a plate of cold watermelon with bright red dripping on the side of the soft collapse.
Hang Rou's face was already red, and it was hard to be hot, and when she saw that there was a watermelon, she put aside those random thoughts and stretched out two fingers to pinch a piece and tasted it, which was really sweet in the heart, cool and antipyretic.
It didn't take long for the plate of chilled watermelons to be swallowed, and a maidservant girl bowed down into the house to clean up: "Madam, there is a little eunuch who has been kneeling outside the door and begging to see him, and this watermelon was also carefully brought by him." ”
The enthusiasm disappeared a lot, and Hang Rou also nodded and tidied up her clothes and let people in. She has no popularity in this palace, and she only guesses the little eunuch who was half-dead that day.
The dark green figure trembled and knelt down in front of her, and kept kowtowing to her, while carefully observing her face.
With a very white and immature face, Hang Rou suddenly felt irritated by him, and a dream-like hot flame faintly ignited in her lower abdomen, could it be that she missed a man?
"I saved your life, you return me a plate of watermelon, we are cleared, there is no need to thank you in the future." After speaking, her face turned red, and she hurriedly waved her hand to the maid beside her, signaling to take the person out.
At this time, she only felt that her body was hot and unspeakable, and there seemed to be a stream gurgling out of her lower abdomen, so she didn't care about the appearance of the eunuch, and even the maid who wanted to fan her gently let her go out.
Although Hang Rou has been married for eleven years, she has never been married, and she doesn't know that she has already been powdered and full of charm at this time. The water-covered eyes are full of charm, and the red lips that are as bright as begonias are slightly upturned, bright and dripping, wanting to attract people to kiss the fragrance.
Heat, which comes out of the bones, is not only hot, but also the emptiness in the depths of the soul. She couldn't bear to tear the clothes on her body, and any piece of her breasts was like clotted white jade, half covered and half hidden; A bundle of plain waists, but not a hand.
She didn't know that she had three hot eyes on her body, like a shadow. The sound of saliva swallowing and gurgling.
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