Chapter 107: The Edict of Guilt
Yuehua thought that he had taken this step bravely today, and the past events had successfully aroused Mo Guhan's love for him, that is, he was mentally prepared to dedicate himself to him and be devoured. But now that the arrow is on the string, her heart is beating again.
Hot and humid sweat began to appear on her head, and she wondered whether she should continue to lie here, like a dead fish, let Mo Guhan destroy her, or run away?
Mo Guhan's fingertips had already climbed all the way from her neckline, and reluctantly slipped down to the ribbon of her undershirt, just gently picking up a corner, revealing the crimson belly pocket inside.
Her body stiffened suddenly, and she couldn't help but breathe rapidly. Mo Guhan's eyes already had a vague smile of triumph, and there was an inexplicable emotion ready to move.
Yuehua whispered and turned over, holding the brocade quilt in the bed in her arms, covering up the exposed spring light.
Listening to the rustling of clothes, there was the sound of clothes sliding to the ground, and then, as soon as Mo Guhan's long legs were lifted after the wide clothes were untied, he stepped onto Yuehua's warm kang, lifted the tent, lay down beside her, stretched his long arms, took her into his arms, and wrapped the hot bodies of the two with brocade quilts.
"Are you really drunk?"
Mo Guhan's words were filled with a smile, and he rubbed the top of her head with his chin.
Yuehua turned her back to Mo Guhan, tried to adjust her breathing, and fell asleep.
The person behind her was silent, only the sound of heavy breathing ironing the top of her head.
Mo Guhan's arms were really comfortable, hot, as if surrounded by the warm sun, and there was lazy comfort all over his body. Thousands of pores opened, and the wine that Yuehua drank gradually boiled, surging to the top of her head, destroying her painstaking disguise, occupying her consciousness, and the last trace of clarity was gradually withdrawn.
"Am I that terrible? Why are you hiding from me? Can't you please me once like everyone else? ”
Mo Guhan suddenly spoke in her ear, and the smell of wine overflowed from the tip of his throat and swirled around the tip of her nose. She felt that the wine was getting stronger and stronger, and her body gradually refused to listen to her call, and slowly became paralyzed, and she was abducted by Mo Guhan's moving drinking words and fell down bit by bit.
The lingering breath in her ears became warmer and hotter, and her entire ear was hot, and then, Mo Guhan's hot and wet soft lips directly contained her delicate earlobes!
With a sound of "coaxing", it was as if a torch had been dropped in the dry firewood, and the half-asleep Yuehua couldn't help but tremble and burn vigorously.
She muttered impatiently, Mo Guhan's lips and tongue seemed to be encouraged, and she became more and more presumptuous, holding her round and jade earlobes between her lips and tongue, and ravaging them wantonly.
Yuehua's breath became heavier and heavier, and the mellow aroma of wine between wheezing carried a disorienting panic, arousing the restlessness in Mo Guhan's body, and the slender fingers of the bones slowly roamed on her body, and everywhere she went, the heat surged.
Mo Guhan gently bit with his teeth, and Yuehua whispered vaguely: "It's uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable!" ”
"I was really drunk." Mo Guhan whispered helplessly in her ear: "I'm still drunk and pleasing, you're too cold when you're awake." ”
Yuehua struggled hard, and as soon as she turned over, she wrapped her legs around Mo Guhan's waist, struggled to climb over his chest, turned her head, and lay on the edge of the bed, and then ...... Spit up.
Until the second day, when Yuehua saw Mo Guhan with an iron face, she didn't know what happened last night. She rubbed her hangover forehead and pondered for a long time, not remembering how she had offended him.
In particular, all the clothes on Mo Guhan's body were gone, and his upper body was naked under the quilt.
Could it be that I was drunk and messy last night, and then ...... Uh-huh?
"Humph! The queen is sleeping peacefully, huh? ”
Yuehua knelt on the bed in fear and pleaded guilty, cautiously: "The concubine lost her temper after drinking last night, could it be that she did something wrong?" ”
Mo Guhan still had a stinky face, glared at her angrily, and snorted coldly: "Don't you know what the queen has done wrong?" ”
Yuehua looked down at her clothes, and she couldn't remember what mess had happened after she was hugged to bed by Mo Guhan last night.
She was full of chagrin and grievances, she couldn't wait to hook her head to her chest, and stumbled: "The emperor forgives the sin, the concubine... Concubinage...... Is it drunk and disorderly? ”
Mo Guhan stretched out his arm from under the brocade quilt, pillowed it behind his head, and teased leisurely: "I really didn't expect that the queen's drinking style would be so bad. After getting drunk, it's just... In a frenzy... Alas! ”
He sighed lightly with deep meaning, which seemed to be indescribable, making Yuehua more and more embarrassed and ashamed. And my body couldn't help but shiver because of the cold.
"Concubine, the amount of alcohol is not good, and the strength is not great... The emperor can ......"
She wanted to say that the emperor could resist, but when she thought about it, although she was sore and weak, it didn't seem like she had done something shocking and absurd?
Halfway through the words, I became more and more embarrassed.
Rong Xiang coughed quietly outside the palace: "Emperor Qiqi, your court service servant has been sent to you, and it should be time to go to the court." ”
"Let's wait for a change." Mo Guhan sat up and rudely threw the brocade quilt on Yuehua, covering her slightly trembling body: "Little strength? Your bedding clothes have been torn by you, and I don't think the queen is weak. ”
Rong Xiang lowered his head and came in from outside the warm pavilion, holding a new set of court clothes in his hand, and neatly changing Mo Guhan's clothes and clothes.
Yuehua was wrapped in the quilt, still kneeling on the warm kang, her head lowered, and her mind was completely blank. Listening to Mo Gu Han washing up, then pacing towards him, leaning down, and whispering: "I am very grudgeful, what happened last night, I will remember it for a lifetime." ”
After saying that, he turned around, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "The queen doesn't want to do anything today, just write a thousand-character edict of sin, and hand it over to my imperial study before dark, I want to review it myself." ”
Guilty of self-inflicted edicts?
What did he do to him? And what did you say?
You can't ask Mama Wei about them, right? Wouldn't that make the whole Forbidden City laughing?
Also, this sin is self-inflicted, but it is to be announced to the world, this kind of thing between the bed......
Yuehua looked stunned and embarrassed, Mo Guhan had already suppressed his laughter and walked away.
Yuehua forgot to sleep and eat, meditated all day, and then handed over a whole piece of "The Edict of Sin" to Mo Guhan's hands, and looked at him with apprehension, waiting for lightning and thunder.
Mo Guhan sat behind the dragon case, stopped his hand to correct the chapter, put the cinnabar pen on the pen stand, slowly unfolded the edict of guilt, and then read it out loud.
"Guilty edict: concubine Chu Yuehua, thanks to the emperor's grace, Qin gave the queen, and the title Yuehua ......"
"Your Majesty!"
Yuehua raised her eyes to look at Rong Xiang behind Mo Guhan, and interrupted him embarrassedly.
Mo Guhan immediately understood what she meant, put his fist to his lips, and coughed lightly: "Rongxiang, the queen mother is so hard, she must have forgotten to sleep and eat, and she didn't have time to use dinner, you go to the imperial dining room to pass the meal." Oh, by the way, remember to add two more pots of pear blossom white. ”
Rong Xiang smiled with great bad intentions, responded happily, and quietly withdrew.
Mo Guhan continued to read seriously: "...... I can't understand the emperor's grace, share the king's worries, and I can't sympathize with the people, and my sin is also, so I will condemn it. ”
Mo Guhan read it, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face twisted, and he couldn't help but smile: "When did the queen learn to play an official tone?" This is a large article, and I didn't know exactly what the queen blamed herself for in the end. ”
Yuehua on the side was already ashamed of herself, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
After Mo Guhan left, she carefully checked the brocade quilt, and there was no redness, and there was no trace of Meng Lang on her body, indicating that the two were still innocent last night.
She asked Mama Qin about the rules of the concubines in Mama Qin's palace, and Mama Qin listed them one by one like a number of family treasures, and the humility and humiliation in them made her jaw-dropping.
It seems that after being drunk last night, he was like a salted fish, not charming enough, and he didn't serve this uncle well, so he must be dissatisfied with the uncle.
She was expecting Ai Ai, and after a long time, she blushed with a pretty face, and deeply reviewed: "Today, the concubine has already consulted her grandmother, but the concubine is not in good health, and she has not served the emperor well...... Not active enough, the concubine is learning, well, learning ......"
A face is burning, and I can't say it anymore, and even the roots of my ears are red with begonias.
Mo Guhan was seduced by her simple and simple words, and his heart was like a cat scratch, looking at her moist and clear earlobes, thinking of a thousand tastes, he was even more emotional. Can't help but stand up, bypass the dragon case, and walk straight to her, just raised her hand, Yuehua took two steps back in panic, escaping his breath.
"Afraid of what?"
"Well, for fear of making mistakes, it's hard to write an edict for one's own crimes."
Yuehua flicked her wrist, making Mo Guhan laugh dumbly.
"Li Baidou has a hundred poems about wine, and after a while, two pots of pear blossoms will be white, and the queen will be able to write and think well, and she will come easily."
Yuehua shook her head in a panic: "The concubine body doesn't dare anymore, the concubine body retires first." ”
Mo Guhan took a step forward, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear, "Do you know what you did to me last night?" ”
Yuehua shook her head.
"You ...... last night I vomited all over my body. ”
"Huh?!"
Yuehua covered her face and fled again, stumbling under her feet, almost tripping over the nepotism.
Behind him, Mo Guhan laughed heartily, and teased: "Remember to learn the rules, I'm looking forward to it." ”