Chapter 330: Is It Cold? Chapter 331: Throwing Yourself into Your Arms

Chapter 330: Is It Cold?

Hongluan wanted to say to King Fu that Gonggong Chu originally said that he would spit out the person who instructed him, but the person who commanded Gonggong Chu was asked by King Fu to be Furong, and at this time, saying that Furong was not the master who made the person was considered to slap King Fu in the face? In the end, she thought about it and still didn't say it, it was useless to say it, and she couldn't trust King Fu; The prince in the middle made her jealous of King Fu.

No matter what, Grandpa Chu and Furong were cleaned up, and the people in the imperial study were also shocked, believing that her next errand would not be so difficult to do; People can't be too greedy, and now she can only comfort herself like this.

Chen Gonggong and the others didn't dare to breathe and stood in place, waiting for the fall of His Royal Highness King Fu.

King Fu stretched his waist and stood up: "You guys, you have to be careful in your work, if tonight's incident goes to the Queen Mother, can you escape punishment?" Neither the father nor the queen mother can be angry, this king will spare you today, but next time, don't blame this king for heavy punishment. ”

The people of the Zhou Palace and others all bowed to King Fu, and they were grateful for twelve points; didn't expect that in the end, they didn't punish them, and at the same time, they all felt in their hearts that King Fu was indeed worthy of being a virtuous king.

After Hongluan saw that King Fu was in the imperial study tonight, he still did such a trick to buy people's hearts: although Gonggong Chu and Furong were no longer in the imperial study, Hongluan did not get benefits; In addition to being a little jealous of her, it can be said that no one has a good impression of her.

And everyone is not afraid of her to the point of being afraid of her, and if some people have ghosts, they will also attack her, but because of today's events, they will be more careful and less likely to be detected by her.

But can she not thank King Fu? In any case, King Fu sought justice for her, and the handling was very reasonable and there was nothing wrong with it; Hongluan kowtowed heavily and thanked King Fu, without letting the thoughts in his heart come out.

King Fu nodded slightly: "Originally, I just wanted to come over to relax, but I didn't want to encounter troubles; He glanced at Gonggong Chen and the others: "The imperial study is heavy, and the errand must be doubled to be careful." After telling him, he turned his head to look at Hongluan: "Let's go, you don't live in the imperial study at night, right?" There are many words, and on the way back, this king has a few words to say to you. ”

Hongluan couldn't say that it couldn't be done, and obediently followed King Fu and left the imperial study.

After the prince's wedding, the palace was no longer brightly lit, and the palace lights were obviously much less; However, the palace under the moonlight has another taste, at least Hongluan likes it: quiet, because the silence gives birth to a sense of peace, which makes her feel that the palace is not so cold and ruthless.

The figures of the people on the palace road were dragged by the moon for a long time, and King Fu said that he had something to say but just walked quietly and did not speak; Slowly, the people he brought with him farther and farther away from him and Hongluan, until they were far away, and it was impossible for the people behind them to hear them.

Hongluan was worried because of this, and he didn't know that King Fu was going to say to himself, at least it was a very secret thing, otherwise those people would not avoid it; And the more she knows in the palace, the faster she dies, she doesn't want to listen to King Fu's mouth, and she is looking forward to getting to the intersection of the palace slave courtyard as soon as possible, so that she can retire to King Fu and leave.

King Fu walked and raised his head to look at the moon in the sky: "Although the moon is not round today, it is very bright; Tomorrow, maybe it's going to be a good day. He stopped and looked at Hongluan, and there seemed to be moonlight in his eyes: "Did you say?" ”

Hongluan heard only one thought in his ears, which was all nonsense, but he still said respectfully: "Your Highness is right." "She'd rather King Fu keep talking nonsense, and she can be an echo worm until she retires.

King Fu smiled slightly and looked at the rockery on the side: "The moonlight is good, how about accompanying me to sit on it?" Hongluan really wanted to say no, but she didn't have the guts, so she and King Fu stood in the pavilion.

The night breeze blew very coolly, so that Hongluan's heart gradually calmed down, and he was no longer restless because of all kinds of uneasiness and suspicion; She stretched out her hand and swept her hair, looking at the people standing under the rockery: "Lord Wang, do you want someone to get clothes for the prince, or put some tea and snacks on the table?" ”

Anyway, as long as there are more people in the pavilion, her nervousness can be reduced, and she thinks it is relatively safe; No matter who the person who comes, it still has to be done, as long as the pavilion will not be just her and King Fu.

King Fu shook his head lightly, looked at Hongluan and said, "If you are thirsty, I can ask them to bring tea up, oh, do you feel cold, this wind is not small." As he spoke, he reached out and shook Hongluan's hand very naturally, and then naturally let go and probed Hongluan's forehead: "It's a little cold." ”

After he finished speaking, he reached out and untied his outer robe, took it off, and then draped it on Hongluan's body: "Let them fetch your clothes for you, but it's too far, you better put on my robe; I'm feeling hot. ”

Hongluan was startled when he reached out and touched his hand and forehead, and was startled when he looked at him undressing, and his mind turned crooked, and there was nowhere to hide, and his heart was still struggling: impossible, how could the dignified Fu Wang take a fancy to her? Besides, King Fu is a dignified prince, even if he has such a mind, he will not be able to do ridiculous things in such a place.

Although she comforted herself in her heart, her heartbeat continued to accelerate, and her palms were sweating: she couldn't beat King Fu, because she still had a big revenge to avenge her, but she couldn't let King Fu bully herself, right? There are many words without mistakes, and she suddenly became six gods and no masters, and there was no way to come out of her mind at all.

When King Fu approached her and draped her robe, her body was extremely stiff: "Your Highness" She couldn't help but didn't move, but she didn't control her mouth.

"What's wrong?" King Fu looked at her and smiled: "Although it is hot now, this robe was only changed when I went to the imperial study, and there is no smell of sweat." Leaning lazily against the pillar, he looked a little different from usual: "You don't have to be so loud even if you want to thank you, my ears are not deaf." ”

Hongluan almost suspected that she was dreaming, her fingers unconsciously pinched the robe, and the silky touch told her that the robe on her body was indeed that of King Fu; Thinking of her misunderstanding of King Fu just now, she was a little embarrassed: "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

King Fu shook his head: "I know that you are not a person who puts the rules of the palace in your heart, and it is not right, anyway, the rules are a little different from others in your heart; There's no one else here, so you don't have to push yourself anymore. He looked into Hongluan's eyes: "I, I don't mind." ”

Hongluan felt that her hands and feet were redundant, and the Fuwang in front of her was so strange that she didn't know how to deal with it; At the same time, King Fu's words also frightened her: how could her mind be seen so thoroughly by King Fu?

Chapter 331: Throwing Yourself into Your Arms

The rules in the palace are tools for Hongluan; Although she saw the nobles bowing to Shangguan, she did not have respect for these people in her heart. She herself was not clearly aware of this, and after hearing King Fu's words, she suddenly realized that she was very disdainful of palace rules.

But she believed that she did not show it on her face, and she was respectful when she saw people; Although he also violated the palace rules, he had a purpose and believed that he would not be punished; On weekdays, she is very obedient, for fear of being misunderstood by the Queen Mother, and she is disgusted with her.

King Fu looked at her and chuckled: "Am I not right? ”

Hongluan also came to his senses at this time and knelt on the ground: "Lord Wang, the slave and maid will never dare, although the slave and maid have acted in vain a few times, they are also forced by others; On weekdays, slaves and maids would never dare to make a wrong step. "Even if what King Fu said is true, he can't admit it if he kills her.

King Fu bent down and pulled up Hongluan, looked into her eyes and said, "I'm not the queen mother, nor the crown prince, let alone a lady in this palace, you don't have to be so careful; There are too many false things in this palace, and the fake ones are already the same as the real ones, so that people can't tell them; Don't wear it off anymore, or this palace will be even more boring. ”

Hongluan only saw brightness in King Fu's eyes, and she didn't see anything else, such as sincerity or acting; She muttered, "Your Highness." She didn't seem to know what to say other than those two words.

King Fu looked into her eyes: "I, I like your real appearance." As he spoke, he gently pulled Hongluan closer.

Hongluan was frightened by his words, and forgot to reply, of course, to struggle: she didn't notice that she had been pulled in front of King Fu, and there was only one thought in her mind - impossible, impossible, she must have heard it wrong.

King Fu's fingers gently slid over her face: "Hongluan, I really like you very much, will you follow me?" ”

There was a "boom" in Hongluan's head, as if the stars on the entire night had fallen in front of her eyes, but she couldn't see clearly except for the two brightest stars, even the brightness of the bright moon at this time was not enough to attract her attention.

"King, lord?" She stammered, and the three words she spit out actually had no practical meaning, but she was subconsciously blurted out too much because she was frightened, and she wasn't really sure or asking.

King Fu looked at her very seriously, wrapped one hand around her waist, and put Hongluan on the pillar with a slight turn of his body, half of his body almost pressed on Hongluan's body: "You heard it right, I like you." ”

There was a very refreshing smell on his body, but this smell made Hongluan's head confused; And when he spoke, his head was so close to Hongluan, so close that the tips of the two noses almost touched, and the hot breath exhaled when he spoke sprayed around Hongluan's mouth, which made her feel like she was about to suffocate.

Hell, she and Gu Anping have never been so close to each other before, she thinks that King Fu is too close to her, and he is a man with much greater strength than her, so the air around her has been snatched away by him, so she has the feeling that she can't breathe.

Her head was even more dizzy when she couldn't breathe, her heart beat faster, and then her breathing became rapid; I don't know if King Fu's robe is too thick, she feels very hot now, very hot, so hot that she wants to push King Fu away

It has always been Hongluan's habit to do it when she thinks about it, so she stretched out her hand and pushed it towards King Fu; But her hand was caught by King Fu, held it in her big hand and gently kneaded it twice, and then put it behind her back: "Promise me, will you be good with me?" His head was lowered, the tips of his nose were close to touching, and his lips were closer.

His eyes looked at Hongluan tenderly, as if she were the most precious treasure in the world, full of love; It makes people feel that as long as Hongluan opens his mouth, the stars in the world will be picked off for Hongluan: his black and bright eyes turn into two hot springs, which can drown many women in the world.

Hongluan's mouth was dry, she felt that she was even more lacking in air now, and she really wanted to gasp for two breaths, feeling that she was about to suffocate; And she could hear her heartbeat herself, like the sound of a drum.

"I, the slave maid, want to have a sip of tea." She finally spoke, but what she said had nothing to do with King Fu's words.

King Fu looked at Hongluan and smiled, his fingers gently slid over Hongluan's lips: "It's so hot, you're really thirsty." Before he finished speaking, he was pushed away by Hongluan with his other hand.

Of course, he also has to separate from Hongluan, otherwise Hongluan's strength really can't push him now.

Without the handsome face of King Fu in front of her, Hongluan felt very good, at least she could breathe well, and no one would compete with her for air anymore; After gasping for a few breaths, her body was still a little soft, but she knew very well in her heart how dangerous her eyes were, and it was best to get out as soon as possible.

King Fu is a ghost today-Hongluan's words are nonsense, and he refuses to believe a word.

Her eyes rolled a few times, but there was still no good way to think about it: King Fu is the master and she is the servant, as long as King Fu doesn't want to let her go, where can she go? Of course, King Fu won't do anything to her, in the end, the current emperor is not in good health, and King Fu shouldn't do too much to ruin his reputation as a virtuous king.

"Would you like tea?" King Fu sat on the beauty lean, wrapped her long hair around her fingers and played: "I heard that melon slices are good, well, how about coming to melon slices?" Two more dim sum, I remember you like to eat soft gold, don't you? I'll tell them to bring more so you can take them home and eat them later. ”

Hongluan's face was snow-white, and he looked at King Fu as if he had seen a ghost: was he telling the truth? No way? There are many words without mistakes, she looked at herself, and then at King Fu, thinking that it was so far, she had the courage to touch King Fu's forehead - he did not have a fever.

She wanted to cry, it would be nice if King Fu had a fever now, but King Fu was awake now; What was she going to do?

King Fu looked at her funny: "I'm very sober, I'll say it again clearly, I like you very much; Suddenly, his face turned blank: "Is it difficult, you don't look down on this king?" This sentence cooled down, making Hongluan shiver.

Immediately, he smiled again, as if the chill on his face blown by the spring breeze disappeared, and patted Hongluan's hand: "Don't be afraid." Well, let's call for tea first. He smiled and glanced at Hongluan again, and raised his voice to bring tea and snacks.

Hongluan's middle coat was soaked, she never thought that one day she would face such a thing, since she entered the palace, she never thought about being favored by any prince or prince: her appearance is really safe in the palace.

No, she can't follow King Fu, it's not a matter of title but she can't leave the palace; As soon as her knees weakened, she knelt on the ground and pleaded, but now she could only plead, believing that she would not persecute her little palace maid with the identity of King Fu.

But at the same time as she was about to kneel, King Fu's hand was slightly forced: "Sit down." But her focus was unstable, and she threw herself into the arms of King Fu

There are a lot of business trips, and the tired woman finally rushed out of the two chapters, and the relatives watched first, too tired to ask for some motivation