Chapter 220
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Someone knocked on the door carefully, and Yue Qi said in a deep voice outside: "Young master, the master knows that you are back, and the palace has also sent someone to summon you into the palace." γLatest chapter reading. γβ
Zhao Che picked up the big fur and put it on his body, and when he put on the black hood, he couldn't see his face at all, and he said in a deep voice: "I should go, you should be more careful yourself." β
"You too, go through the secret passage and take care of everything."
The two nodded, Zhao Che opened the door, and walked into the snowstorm accompanied by Huan'er and a few others.
"Young Master." Yue Qi walked in and saw Zhuge Yue standing in the room, with a slender figure and a calm face, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a while.
It feels good to have a friend.
Zhuge Yue is withdrawn, and even between him and his family brothers, he has no feelings.
Now how heavily guarded Zhenhuang is, Zhao Che can still take the risk to come to see him under such circumstances, which can't help but move him.
"Young Master? It's not early. Yue Qi reminded.
Zhuge Yue smiled and said in a deep voice: "Prepare the car." β
Yue Qi was stunned for a moment, "Where is the young master going?" β
"Going to court."
"Going to court?" Yue Qi asked stunned, "Doesn't the young master face saint need to bathe and change clothes?" Besides, the young master is Sima, and the military general can't ride in a car, so he should ride a horse. β
Zhuge Yue lowered his head, a cold glow slowly overflowed from his slender eyes, and he said lightly with disdain: "I am not only the Sima of Great Xia, but also the king of the Qinghai Domain with 500,000 soldiers and horses, I think they are about to forget this." β
The sun pierced the stratus clouds in the sky, Zhuge Yue strode out of the door, and Fang Chu followed behind and draped the Ugin Daqiu on his shoulders. The eighteen doors inside and outside the Zhuge Mansion opened at the same time, and the light was shining all over the place. Zhuge Yue's face was like a crown of jade, his lips were red, his back was straight, and he walked out of the door of Zhuge 's house coldly. When a group of officials gathered at the door saw him come out, they immediately rushed forward, but they were set aside by the moon guards and isolated from Zhuge Yue's side.
Zhuge Yue didn't squint, stepped on the horse stone and boarded the magnificent eight-horse carriage, and said in a deep voice: "Go." β
"Where is the young master going?" The coachman asked, turning his head.
Fang Chu's face sank like water, his voice was calm and cold, and he replied on his behalf: "Shengjin Palace, Shengjin Palace." β
The cold wind blew into the car, Zhuge Yue's face was calm, and he slowly leaned back on the soft seat.
He has never lacked the ability to muddy the waters, and since this is the case, it makes the situation even more confusing, and no one wants to be alone, and no one wants to watch the fire from the other side.
When night fell, the feast outside had not yet been removed, and the feast inside was spread out again. Even if Bian Tang is warm, but in the cold winter of the first month, it is still a little cold, the night wind blows, even if he is wearing a cloak, he feels a trace of cold air coming up from under his feet, and the cold makes people feel chills down his spine.
A light rain fell in the middle of the day, and it did not stop until the evening, adding a little chill to the dark night.
However, the ladies in gorgeous costumes and temples still calmly showed their chests piled up with frost and snow, their eyes were like silk, their jade arms were vertical and horizontal, and occasionally a bold lady came forward to toast, and if they were not careful, they would show a small piece of smooth and delicate calf.
Li Ce drank a lot of wine, squinted his eyes and leaned on the soft chair, the door of the Roufu Hall was wide open, and in front of him was a splendid bright palace lamp, and the painting boat carried the musicians playing and playing in the middle of the lake, and the soft and extravagant tune blew all the way into the hall along the cold wind at night.
The waist swaying like a water snake dances flexibly in front of the eyes, a pair of slender legs dance from time to time with lingering and provocative dance steps, and a little sweat on the honey-colored skin. A bold dancing girl spun slightly, and lay down in Li Ce's arms, her eyes slightly raised, and the corners of her eyes were drawn with gold dust to depict the swirling moire upwards, her lips were plump, her neck was slender, and her round breasts were wrapped in a thin fabric.
The dancing girl picked up a glass of mellow grape wine, raised her snow-white arms high, and then flipped her wrist, and the wine poured out, sliding down her swan-like neck and into the two snowy hills.
"Your Majesty, are you drunk?"
Sure enough, it was a rare stunner, the red lips opened lightly, the voice lingered, and the dancing girl gently rubbed Li Ce's chest with her bare fragrant shoulders as bonelessly, and then slipped in along his slightly open placket, a white and tender little hand went all the way down, but stopped at the critical moment, the tips of her eyes were lightly raised, and she looked at him defiantly.
This is Mrs. Ziming, who has been favored in Jinwu Palace for the past year. Li Ce is a romantic person and rarely pampers a woman for a month, but this down-and-out aristocratic Mrs. Ziming has been pampered for a year, which shows that she must have a unique charm.
Li Ce's slightly drunken eyes looked down lightly, he was dressed in a gorgeous blue-purple brocade robe, with a jet-black mink fur at the neckline, and the collar was slightly open, revealing a sinuous gap, and the man's toned body looked a little tempting under the confused light. He habitually narrowed his eyes, his eyebrows frowning playfully, and a quiet streamer surged in the depths of his eyes, like a thinking fox.
Several young dancers in the hall were still dancing fiercely, they danced the whirling dance of Donghu, bold and bold, only draped a light veil on their bodies, sewn a few very small pieces of leather on their private parts, and their breasts and buttocks were dripping with sweat.
"Your Majesty, you haven't entered the Roufu Hall for half a month, have you forgotten the slave family so quickly?" Mrs. Ziming leaned in gently, her eyes were like water, and she stared at Li Ce softly, like a greasy goblin.
Li Ce's eyes were drunk, as if he was drunk even his hands and feet, but there was always a sober stop in the center of his eyebrows.
The woman's scarlet nails climbed up from his lower abdomen, gently rubbed his eyebrows all the way, exhaled like a blue to his ear, and said in a long tone: "The emperor is unhappy, who is it?" β
Li Ce pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled quietly, grabbed her slender waist with one hand, stroked the intoxicating slippery with his fingertips, and chuckled: "You little goblin." β
"Will the emperor be so ruthless tonight and let Ming'er stay alone in the empty room?"
Li Ce's expression instantly appeared in a trance, and a figure quietly appeared in his mind. He frowned in annoyance, his state of mind could not maintain his usual peace.
I've been crazy for half a month, do you want to continue to go crazy?
He turned his head to look at Mrs. Ziming's charming face, a trace of turbidity came out of his heart, as if he had suppressed something, it seemed to be bitter, and it seemed to be longing, there was no joy or anger in his heart, but he smiled evilly, returned to his usual normality, and chuckled: "When did I not pity flowers and jade?" β
"Your Majesty." A calm voice suddenly sounded outside the hall.
Li Ce raised his head, and saw Tie You standing outside the door, he greeted with a smile, and the guards in leather armor led the sword to the hall, and regardless of the expressions of the women around him, he knelt on the ground and said in a sonorous tone: "Your Majesty, Miss Chu is back." β
Li Ce was stunned for a moment, his face was silent, but the wine in the cup shook lightly and almost spilled out.
In the distance, a singer's voice sounded, and the tune was long, like a melodious song. The wind on the lake was cool and cool, with a few hints of curling fragrance, Li Ce was slender, with thick black hair, and stood handsome in the brilliant lights.
"When?"
"Just now."
"Where now?"
"I've already returned to Mi Heju."
"Let's go." Li Ce stood up and walked out.
Tie You was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the emperor going?" β
"Mi Heju." In the distance, Li Ce's voice drifted into the extravagant night of gold dust.
Tie Yu hurriedly followed with the guards.
Mrs. Ziming stood up slowly, wearing a soft gauze quietly in the night breeze, but there was no more of the ten thousand styles just now. She looked at Li Ce's disappearing figure with a faint look, her eyes were cold, and there was no joy or sorrow.
"Ma'am." A maid came over cautiously, she took a cloak and draped it over her shoulders, and waved her hand quietly, "Let's disperse." β
The palace people dispersed like water, and in the vast fragrance of Jiuding Zhilan, only the servants by the lake were still singing melodiously.
The flowers on the lotus pond have long been defeated, the sycamore in front of the door is also a decadent color, and the moon is just a crooked hook, shrouded in obscurant brilliance, quietly sprinkled on the white stone steps.
The bead curtains touched together, making a small cracking sound, and Qiu Sui, who was keeping vigil in the outer room, was awakened. Li Ce made a gesture of silence, and the little palace maid hurriedly lowered her head and knelt on the ground, not daring to make a sound again.
The weather was cold, and the windows were closed, but there was still a faint moonlight shining in through the white window paper. Chu Qiao was sleeping, Yuebai brocade was covered with a small head, only a small head was exposed, the eyebrows were clear, and his demeanor rarely brought a trace of serenity. Li Ce leaned against the door frame, tilted his head slightly, and for a while, he just stood there, not moving.
Presumably, that person is really her best choice. There is no such deep burden and responsibility, and there is no such heavy hatred and obsession, you can freely say and go.
He stared at her intently, his eyes were smooth and greasy, and his surroundings were so quiet, and the meager light fell on the hair of her sideburns, with a bright and cold sheen. The wind passed through the outside, and I could vaguely see the shadows of the trees swaying outside the window, like a woman's lingering hand, gently caressing this cold and silent palace.
"The girl came back and fell asleep, looking very tired."
Qiu Sui whispered to Tie You outside, and his voice was thin, but it still reached Li Ce's ears.
Li Ce stood there, as if he understood something. The charcoal fire in the horn cage emitted a faint heat, and the nightingale perched on the tree outside the window let out a cry, and the sound was very crisp and pleasant.
"Anyway, when you're tired, just rest." Then, the man turned and walked out of the main hall, where his footsteps echoed, so empty.
The night was getting cooler, Chu Qiao slowly opened her eyes, in the dark, her eyes were like pitch-black stones, and her white fingers grabbed the brocade quilt, so hard.
After a while, the song and dance of the Roufu Hall sounded again, even grander than just now.
The night was as cold as water, and she slowly closed her eyes, really tired.
Three days later, she decided to leave Tang Jing without alarming anyone, just taking Mei Xiang with her and saying hello to Li Ce.
Li Ce didn't say that he wanted to send her at first, but when her carriage walked out of the gate of Tangjing City, under the sycamore forest in the distance, a tea shop was clean and refreshing, and behind Li Ce stood Tie You, Sun Di and others.
After the crowd dispersed, Li Ce and Chu Qiao sat in the tea shop and finally started their first conversation after she returned.
"Where are you going?"
"I don't know."
Seeing Li Ce's suspicious expression, Chu Qiao suddenly smiled and said, "Don't look at me like that, I'm not perfunctory to you, I just really don't know where to go." β
"Then you're leaving?"
"I want to go out and have a look." Chu Qiao took a deep breath, looked at the beautiful scenery around him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a crisp voice, "Look, the weather is about to get warmer, Simon is so big, but I have never relaxed to go out for a walk, this time, I will take a vacation for myself." β
Li Ce skillfully cooked the tea and asked, "How long are you going to let it go?" β
"I don't know, it depends on the mood, maybe one day when I am poor, I will come back to you to cheat on food, so you have to be the emperor well, don't wait for me to come back and lose my family."
When Li Ce heard this, he hurriedly picked up an envelope on the table, took out a stack of silver tickets inside, took most of it and put it in his arms, and muttered, "Only come back when you are poor?" I can't give you more money, or who knows if I'll be a toothless old lady when I come back. β
Just look at the refreshing one