43 Mandarin ducks and ducks cross their necks: This kind of thing cannot be here
The Chun Ying and Li Dan completely broke up, but here Wan'er and Li Xian are like honey and sugar, and the two of them are really greasy.
According to Li Xian's proposal, whenever Wan'er has a talent, she will write it on a small piece of paper in time, fold it and put it into the bamboo tube given by King Li Xian, which is really unfair to Li Xian, but emotional things can never be measured by the word fairness.
Li Xian has every opportunity, and often takes out a note to appreciate it, and from time to time he will improvise a few sentences - Wan'er is fascinated to leave a sentence "faintly Lishan and clouds towering outside", Li Xian waved his pen and took the next sentence "The imperial tent is open on the day"; Wan'er felt that she had a "wind fence flute", and he immediately responded to "flowing water as a piano"...... The delicate emotions between the two are like a trickle of water, moistening every inch of their hearts.
It was dark that day, Wan'er was studying ink in the study as usual, Li Xian sat in front of the desk, tested the ink color with a written test, and nodded slightly. Wan'er stopped, and saw that the light didn't seem to be transparent enough, so she went to check the wick again, only to hear a "porphyry" sound, and the lights in the silver light exploded.
This voice naturally diverted Li Xian's attention, he took his eyes off the fold, simply put down the pen in his hand, half leaned on the backrest, stretched out his arms, such a lazy posture was not common for him, I saw him smile and say, "Wan'er, what a good sign!" β
Wan'er naturally knew what the folk said about lanterns, and happily replied: "Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Prince, the lanterns are full of joy!" β
Seeing that her beautiful eyes were shining like stars, and her fair face was reflected in the soft light showing a different charm, Li Xian couldn't help but feel fluttering, but he deliberately asked in a positive color: "Tell me, what are the gratifying things?" β
Wan'er lowered her head and smiled, and said seriously: "Don't talk about anything else, in the past two years, the barbarian chief Guangshunmen court, the general Pei Xingjian has shocked the Western Regions, and my Tang Dynasty territory is extremely prosperous, and it is gratifying for the country and the people." β
"The courtiers talk about these national events every day, and their ears are calloused." Li Xian pointed to his ear and said slowly and emphatically, "I can't hear anything new, what I want to know is Wan'er, what is there to be happy about you?" β
"Knowingly asked." Wan'er was a little shy, and used a slightly reproachful tone.
Li Xian pointed to an embroidery pier not far from him, and motioned for Wan'er to sit close to him.
Wan'er was not a person who was twisting, although her face was flushed, she also obeyed her will and sat down on the embroidery pier.
Li Xian bent down, approached her, and asked very seriously, "Why did I ask knowingly?" I clearly don't know anything. β
Obviously, there are no three hundred taels of silver here.
"Does Your Highness have the intention to tease Wan'er?" Wan'er pretended to be indignant, and said with some anger, "It's just that I just want to hear me say that being in the East Palace and accompanying His Highness is the most gratifying thing." If you like to listen, I can say it a hundred times, and a hundred times is not enough, and I will also say that your ears are calloused. β
Li Xian never expected her to be so upright and naughty, and she felt a little uncomfortable for a while, and half-jokingly said: "Why do I hear that your words don't seem to come from the bottom of my heart, but as if I were coerced?" β
Wan'er glanced at him secretly, couldn't help but smile and muttered, "I was forced." β
At this time, Li Xian smiled first, and caressed her shoulder with one hand, "I'm so miserable, I want to hear a sweet word, and I have to be so tortuous, and I haven't heard a word of truth in the end." β
"Your Highness's words are biased, and Wan'er does not follow them. Why didn't you listen to the truth? I'm telling a lot of truth. Wan'er pretended to be angry.
"Then you will clearly reply to me, if I want someone around me who can accompany me from green silk to white head, whether it is a palace or a cottage, are you willing to be that person?" Li Xian's eyes were blazing, and his words were gentle and earnest.
Wan'er's heart stirred, staring at him deeply, not answering, just nodding heavily. At that moment, she really made up her mind.
Li Xian wrapped one arm around her jet-black hair, but his expression looked a little sad, "You're right, Wan'er, I am indeed asking knowingly, I know, you are the one who must appear in my fate." I used to think that she might never appear, maybe she would appear but not belong to me, and I never dared to imagine that I would be so lucky to be able to wait for you and have you...... It's a pity that there is a fly in the ointment, I can't give you any promises, I can't give you a name and honor, and sometimes I can't even give you a word of comfort. Ideally, I want to grow old with you, but in reality we are not even in the same camp - you know, just don't say it, and it's not that we are not dishonest, but that layer of estrangement is just right, and it can protect you better than me. It turned out that Li Xian had already seen through everything.
Wan'er felt that her eyes were astringent, and her eyelashes were also stained with mist, and she thought about it before she spoke: "Your Highness, in the past, when I was in the court, I was convinced that there would be a day when I would go out, but now I am tireless in the most prosperous palace in the imperial city, but I don't know where to go next, let alone what will happen in the future." Seriously, I don't care what happens in the future, living in the moment, I just want to release wantonly, even if the Ming Dynasty is the end, so what? At this moment I am in your arms, and all is content. β
Li Xian took a long breath and unconsciously tilted his head, and in an instant, he made up his mind, quickly leaned over, and covered Wan'er's soft lips. This sudden kiss was menacing, and Wan'er, who was blank on a blank sheet of paper in the matter of men and women, became weak and weak, and there was a subtle heat wrapping her body, which seemed to come from the inside out, and seemed to come from the warm embrace of her sweetheart.
She couldn't tell whether it was in the clouds or in a dream, and the gentle caresses made people fall. Li Xian's slender fingers roamed nimbly through the tulle coat, and Wan'er had never liked to wear thick clothesβas fashion has always been in the palace, his knuckles rubbing as if admiring a delicate but fragile piece of porcelain.
"Your Highness, I seem to have a fever, am I sick?" Taking advantage of Li Xian's light kiss on her, Wan'er said stupidly.
After all, it was a merry man who had experienced personnel, stopped kissing, laughed, pinched her red face, and said evilly: "Don't worry, everything is fine with you, it is your own heart that burns you." β
Even if this aspect is dull, she will realize it at this time, Wan'er is ashamed and shocked, only to realize that half of her shoulders have already drilled out of the outer gauze, and the candlelight is gradually becoming weaker and smoother.
She was suddenly a little frightened, and pulled on her sarle, "I-" but couldn't say anything.
Li Xian saw her nervousness and held her hand, as if saying a vow, "From now on, I will always remember you, and you will never forget me, okay?" β
Tears oozed from the corners of Wan'er's eyes inexplicably, "Such a simple request, of course I agreed." β
Li Xian stroked the broken hair on her forehead and said affectionately: "Yes, you are me, I am you, who will forget themselves?" β
Wan'er didn't know where to get the determination and courage, wrapped around Li Xian, kissed him deeply on the lips, and groped to untie the jade belt hook on his body while kissing.
Li Xian was distracted by her jerky kiss and smiled and held her hand, "Can't be here." He picked her up, lifted the curtain, and walked into the inner room.
The candle flame in the inner room was even darker, but there was a faint warmth in the dimness. Li Xian carefully laid Wan'er flat on the couch, and the first thing he did was to take off her shoes.
Wan'er blushed and hurriedly stopped, "Your Highness, I'll do this kind of thing myself." β
Li Xian smiled: "I should wait for you today." β
Wan'er didn't fully understand what he said, and in a daze, Li Xian lay down beside her, stretched out one arm and looked at her carefully, and didn't speak.
"Your Highness, have you seen enough?" She said coquettishly, feeling a little more relaxed.
Li Xian lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead, "I was just thinking, how can there be such a good-looking person in the world." β
Wan'er lowered her eyes shyly, "When will you say such a pleasant thing?" β
"It's not just about talking." As soon as Li Xian's voice fell, he leaned his lips over, and it was a very long and soothing kiss. Wan'er's nervousness and panic eased a lot unconsciously.
When he kissed her again, the warm breathing gradually became short, and Wan'er felt the heat flow overwhelmingly hit the sky again, but soon her skin felt cool, it was a new and honest experience.
She hugged him, imagining this long life, if it was only this moment, then it could only be lingering, so she closed her eyes tighter, and unconsciously grabbed a handful of quilts embroidered with flowers and butterflies with one hand......
The incense burner burned out, and only the smoke curled up, and the inner room was full of scenery.
The clouds and rain stopped, Wan'er's emerald eyebrows lost a little color, Li Xian stroked it, and said with great pity: "I'll paint it for you tomorrow morning, do you like hanging beads or moon shuttles?" He said two eyebrow styles.
Wan'er's face was a light pink, and her voice was so soft that she couldn't hear it, "Don't mess around." β
Li Xian hugged this soft and boneless lovely child tightly, and said in a low voice: "I also want to learn from Zhang Chang." β
He painted his wife's thrush because he was naughty when he was a child, and once he threw a stone and accidentally injured his wife, who was left with a scar between her eyebrows...... Later, Zhang Chang became an official, and I heard that this woman had not been married because ......of her appearance, and she felt guilty in her heart, so she went to the door to mention her relatives, "Wan'er recovered some strength, and told Li Xian an anecdote about the wild history that she had secretly seen in the Inner Literature Museum before.
Li Xian smiled: "Do you believe it?" Even if it is true, the affection of the two of them is also true. β
Wan'er snuggled up to him, "Yes, some people think it's a romantic affair and laugh at it, but in fact, most of them are envious in their hearts......"
"I think we can do the same." Li Xianqing didn't know it when it was thick, and leaned down to ask for the fragrance in Wan'er's lips......
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