Chapter 7 Your Majesty's Words: The concubines understand
The third prince only said: "Your Majesty, if you really wanted to send her out of the palace, you wouldn't have let her enter the palace in the first place." What's more, even if you really send her away, will she be free? ”
"However, keeping her will only draw her into the undercurrent of fighting."
At this moment, Emperor Xihe never had a ruthless look on his face, and his eyes were full of affection and tenderness.
"Your Majesty, it doesn't matter where she is at the moment. She had already been involved in this fight. ”
Mu Xihe seemed to understand it in an instant. He said, "Thank you." I see. ”
As long as that person doesn't find out that he cares about her, she's safe.
……
Three days later, Burning Moon put on the dance costume she had made and spun around in front of Xiao Yi.
Her long sleeves rose in the wind, and her figure was graceful. Every gesture seems to have been carefully designed, but it is as if there is nothing.
"How?" she asked. Is Hongu beautiful? ”
Burning Moon flicked the demonic red robe on her body, and her heart was agitated.
This big red dance dress was given by the prince when she was fifteen years old.
At that time, he praised her national talent, which should be matched with this bewitching color.
At that moment, she thought she had a place in his heart.
It's a pity......
"Niangniang is the most beautiful woman Xiaoyi has ever seen. There is no one in the world who is invincible. It's just that you still have injuries on your body, so to charm Emperor Xihe, will it make Emperor Xihe uncomfortable? ”
There is no doubt that the moon concubine at this moment is extremely beautiful. However, just looking at this face can be confusing. But the whip marks on the concubine's body are really too eye-catching.
There are thousands of beauties in Xihe's harem, and his pickiness about beauties must be great.
Now there are still some scars on the mother's body, I'm afraid it's ......
"It's better that way. Isn't this the one that Xi and Emperor Hao are good for? ”
Burning Moon lifted his big red water sleeve, and the whip marks on it were staggered all over his body, looking a little hideous.
"Go and fetch some cinnabar for the main palace. The whip marks might have whetted his appetite, but they weren't enough. ”
"Yes."
Cinnabar was quickly fetched.
Burning Moon took off her clothes and sat in the mirror. Immediately, in front of the mirror, he painted on his body with cinnabar and green daisy. In just a moment, the criss-crossing whip marks were no longer hideous.
She drew branches and leaves on the whip marks, and the whip marks turned into vines, and the vines spread out, depicting a crimson rose at the mouth of the heart.
The hideous horror and the extreme charm form a strong contrast, only for a moment, poking at people's hearts.
She put on her dance dress again: "Where is the lotus pond ready?" ”
"Don't worry, it's all ready."
Now that they have all understood, the current master can't persuade him at all. Xiao Yi no longer persuaded her, so she had to rely on her temperament.
Burning Moon painted her lips in the mirror with a bewitching red, and then slowly spoke: "Then let's go." ”
Lotus pond.
In such a holy place, others would not dare to break in, so Emperor Xihe at this moment seemed to be very relaxed.
The golden lotus flower reflects the golden light under the sunlight.
Emperor Xihe leaned on the railing and glanced lazily at the lotus flowers in the pond.
The dazzling gold color is dazzling like the holy light falling from the Ninefold Palace.
He lifted his hand and spread it out to see the sunlight pass through his fingers.
He remembered it suddenly.
Someone once asked him why he loved lotus.
At that moment, how did he answer?
He said, "My hands were once stained with too much blood, which is why I like such holy things now. It's a pity that no matter how holy things are, they can't purify him, a person whose bones are permeated with darkness. ”
Suddenly, there seemed to be a burst of fairy music in the sky, and the eyes of Xi and Emperor Xi lit up.
In the lotus pond, a lotus bud blooms. The Holy Lotus was originally enchanting and holly.
When the flowers bloom to the bottom, it is even more magical, and when you look closely, there is a woman who is so charming that she has brought disaster to the country and the people. Under a hazy light veil, the demon's gorgeous figure slowly writhed. More charming than the most enchanting demon capital.
She raised her hand, and her thin sleeves slipped down, revealing her scarred but bewitching arms.
The burning moon stood on the lotus pond and danced, sometimes more immortal than the fairy, sometimes more charming than the demon.
Today, she has clearly made up her mind, and she must let Naxi and Emperor have to spoil her.
The demagogic dance made Xia Xihe unable to continue to control his emotions at all.
He squeezed his hand tightly, and the nails were in his palm. There was a salty smell coming from the tip of the nose. It's been pinched out of the blood by himself.
The Third Emperor Brother is right. This woman, he didn't want to send it out of the palace at all. And in any case, she has been drawn into the struggle for power.
Case? Why does he continue to suffer himself like this?
With a cheerful mind, Emperor Xihe jumped up from the covered bridge and hugged the woman who was dancing on the lotus flower.
Even though there were waves in his heart, when he spoke, his voice was hoarse and cold, and he was cold to the bones: "Do you want to sleep so much?" ”
Burning Moon was not caught by the cold and cold voice, but replied calmly: "Your Majesty, in this palace, the end without grace is death. The concubine naturally wants to sleep. ”
She leaned closer so that the smell could be used more effectively.
"Okay, since you want to sleep so much, then I will fulfill you."
Burning Moon was taken by Emperor Xi and to the pavilion next to the lotus pond.
She was placed on a cold stone table.
Emperor Xihe pressed her body and said hatefully: "Concubine Yue, tell me, what are you entering the palace for?" ”
"Concubines enter the palace, naturally to serve the emperor."
Mu Xihe rudely tore open her clothes and immediately put them on her ears: "I know that you were sent by the Nine Princes to kill me. It's a pity, in terms of martial arts, you are not my opponent. If I want to poison it, my body has long been poisoned. Your task can't be completed. ”
Burning Moon's heart instantly turned cold, and even his body was already stiff.
"Your Majesty, you ......"
Emperor Xi He sealed her lips and kept gnawing until she tasted blood.
He pinched her dissatisfied, and said fiercely: "Concubine Yue, no matter what reason you entered the palace, and no matter what your mission is. From now on, you are my woman! I look at your face with great joy. If you don't anger me, I'll keep your life. ”
Xi and the emperor's words, Burning Yue had already heard it very clearly, and the purpose of himself and the Nine Princes had long been seen through by this cruel and intelligent emperor.
But it is not known how much of these words are true and how many are false. For example, it is difficult to determine whether his body is completely poisonous. Maybe he was the one who came to trick her.
Otherwise, let the waiter sleep ten times first, and then see if he will be poisoned to death. If you die, it's the best. If you don't die. As long as she is in this palace for a day, she will have a way to seek the throne for the Nine Princes. However, Emperor Xi He is afraid that he will always guard against her.
"Your Majesty's words, the concubine understands."
After saying that, Burning Moon attached his hot body to him......