Zhima Tuojia and Chizun went before and after, Li Yuntong has been unconscious, Songtsen Gampo doesn't feel that he is dealing with the government during the day, and at night, he only feels that the Potala Palace seems to be half dark.

Every night, he had to see Li Yuntong before returning to his own Sunshine Palace.

Originally, he wanted to live in Dongyue Palace, but the people below were afraid that he would be too sad and not have a good rest at night, so they persuaded him to return to the Sunshine Palace.

Because I like the culture of the Tang Dynasty, over the years, the layout of the Sunshine Hall of Songtsam Gampo has gradually approached the Tang Dynasty, even the hanging palace lamp, are covered with a layer of pale golden veil, after the night is lit, it illuminates a room gorgeous, occasionally blown by the wind, but also shakes out the broken gold light and shadow all over the room, like the sun shines through the shade of the trees, and falls a little trace.

In the midst of the heavy curtains, Songtsen Gampo wore a pale yellow silk tunic with a cuff densely embroidered with gold thread. A black hair was loosely tied with a hosta, and the hosta glowed with a warm luster under the light.

His dress is not like a Tubo person, but like a handsome son in Chang'an City, gentle as jade, like a cut.

He took a book, leaned back on the bed, and didn't open one for a long time, and the text on the book was obviously Tang script.

In his pair of Danfeng eyes, the expression was cold and gloomy, as if he was reading a book and thinking about things, the whole person was like a frost sword and a cold sword, and he couldn't feel warm even in the summer night.

The concubine Gesang held the red lacquer plate with gold and offered tea, and her eyes gently turned to the book in Songtsen Gampo's hand, and she said tactfully like a yellow bird: "Zanpu, this is Rose Pu'er, which is Jiajinsa's favorite drink in the past, and the concubine specially asked Dongyue Palace to ask for some and give you a change of taste." ”

"Tea over there in Dongyue Palace?" Songtsen Gampo raised his eyes, put the book next to him, stretched out his hand to take the tea, and after smelling the rose pu'er, he slowly drank it one by one.

After half a bowl, he put the tea on the lacquer plate in Gesang's hand and asked, "When you go to Dongyue Palace, do you see Zanmeng, is it better?" ”

Gesang was one of the four concubines who entered the palace together a few months ago, her appearance was charming and bright, but she was extremely deferential and cautious, and when she heard Songtsan Gampo reply, she didn't take the opportunity to look up at him, but only bowed her head and replied: "Listen to Sister Qiufeng, it's better than before, and I ate half a bowl of porridge this evening." ”

In fact, Gesang replied and Songtsen Gampo knew about it, but he just wanted to hear it again.

After listening to what Gesang said, there was a smile in his eyes, "Yes, this is getting better and better day by day, maybe I will be able to get up one day." You say, don't you? ”

Gesang said "um", as if he didn't think it was enough, and said with a smile: "Definitely, Zanmeng will definitely get better." Zampu, just relax. ”

She raised her head slightly, although she didn't look at Songtsen Gampo, but let him look at her full forehead, slender eyebrows, and bright eyes, and said softly: "Tomorrow is the Great Morning Meeting, please go to bed early!" ”

It's just a very ordinary sentence, but because of her soft tone, her eyes are rolling, and there is a suspicious crimson on her face, it makes people feel that there is an indescribable ambiguity.

Songtsen Gampo was dumbfounded, raised his hand and said, "This king knows, you go down first." After serving tea and water, just let the people do it. ”

Gesang lowered her head, the rippling autumn waves in her eyes, and the flying glow on her face became dim, she bit her lip and responded in a low voice: "Yes, the concubine has gone down, and Zampu will call the concubine again if he has something." Then he took the tea tray and stepped back gracefully.

Naturally, she didn't see the thoughtful look in Songtsen Gampo's eyes.

After another half a moment, Songtsen Gampo beckoned outside, "Come, this king is going to rest." ”

Hearing the call, the maids and attendants who were keeping vigil rushed in with bated breath, and waited for Songtsen Gampo to take off his shoes and clothes, lay out the brocade quilt, and then put down the other half of the curtain, and blew out everywhere except the palace lamp at the head of the bed.

When Songtsen Gampo lay down and waved his hand outward, the maids and attendants saluted him and retreated lightly outside, waiting for the summons at any time.

Songtsen Gampo lay on the bed for a long time without falling asleep, and in the hazy light, he turned from side to side, but he could not sleep peacefully.

In the past few months, he has not been able to sleep soundly, and this night, perhaps he is thinking too much about things, and he feels even more irritable.

In the snort, there seemed to be the aroma left by Gesang just now.

After a while, he said softly, "Let Gesang come and wait for this king." ”

It didn't take long for a delicate figure to float in, it was Gesang.

She had apparently been summoned after she had fallen asleep, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and the brightness of the day was much lighter, and she looked quite beautiful.

Songtsen Gampo didn't look at her, but said, "Come, wait for this king to sleep." ”

Gesang hesitated and confirmed: "Zampu wants the concubine to ......"

She didn't finish speaking, but the tail note was long, and it sounded infinitely affectionate, especially when she added, "The concubine heard that it will be easier to sleep after relaxation." ”

The corners of Songtsen's lips were pursed, and he said coldly: "Just give this king a massage, don't use anything else." ”

Gesang said in a low voice: "Yes, Zampu, it's just that the concubine is not good at this, you can give it a try......" She raised her eyes slightly, and in the light that seemed to be bright and dark, she suddenly met Songtsen Gampo's scrutinizing gaze.

Chilling for a moment, Gesang hurriedly lowered his head.

Songtsen Gampo seemed to be smiling, with a coldness in his eyes.

However, smelling the sweet fragrance on Gesang's body and being pressed by her fingers on every inch of skin, Songtsen Gampo suddenly had an idea.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this, he didn't touch women for a few months before, and it wasn't for anyone, after all, according to the rules, even if his mother went and kept filial piety for twenty-seven days, it was enough, he just kept being interested.

Although he didn't have this thought in his mind, his body couldn't help but control it, after all, he had been pure for several months, which was very rare for Songtsen Gampo, who had always been brave.

He rolled over and pressed Gesang down under him.

After that, for several days, Gesang went to the Sunshine Hall to sleep, and during the day, there were constant rewards.

Just when Gesang thought that she was favored and was afraid that she would be promoted soon, but after a night of joy, she was choked by Songtsen Gampo.

In his wandering eyes, Gesang struggled and asked hard, "Why?" Zampu, why so, so, ...... to concubines".

Songtsen Gampo looked at her with a smile, but the smile was cold and cruel, "You shouldn't be rude to Zanmeng. ”

Gesang's eyes widened, she just picked out the clothes to be sent to the Dongyue Palace today, Zanmeng is like that now, no matter how good the clothes are, she doesn't need them!

In those nights, Zampu clearly liked her very much, greedy for her body, greedy for her fragrance, why did it change in a blink of an eye?

The last of their brilliance was lost in her eyes.

Songtsen Gampo clapped his hands, and a few attendants on duty came in and quietly took away Gesang's still warm body.

When Li Yuntong woke up, he found that there was ambergris in his nose, and the faint fragrance was in his heart. Raise the eyes of the brocade tent embroidered curtain are depicting dragons and phoenixes, those dragons and phoenixes are woven with gold thread, each dragon has a phoenix on its side, two densely next to each other, like glue like paint of the clouds and mist.

Even the palace lamp on the dragon-shaped base uses a gauze embroidered with a phoenix to illuminate the warm yellow ......

Li Yuntong was taken aback, this is not Chang'an, where is she?

She looked down and saw that the middle coat on her body was not the color she usually wears on weekdays, it was red and glamorous like a bride, and on the trim of the cuffs, there were also gold threads outlining the dragon and phoenix pattern, which was exquisite and gorgeous.

Li Yuntong was still suspicious, the curtain was lifted suddenly, Songtsen Gampo looked happy, hugged her, and muttered: "You woke up, you slept for too long." ”

"Hey, who are you? Where did the disciple come from, and he actually broke into someone else's boudoir? Li Yuntong pushed him away and shouted, "Someone, someone, there's a thief." ”

Songtsen Gampo didn't expect it to be easy to wait for her to wake up, it turned out to be such a situation, and he couldn't react for a while, his narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Li Yuntong with half joy and half worry, and asked, "Wencheng, don't you remember who I am?" ”

Li Yuntong saw the high-nosed, deep-eyed, and handsome man in front of him, looking at himself with a look that was half doting and delighted, half surprised and sad, and even the red clothes painted with dragon patterns on his body were like one with his own middle coat, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "Who are you?" Plunder me here, and let me go quickly, or my father will not spare you. ”

Although she was stubborn in her mouth, Songtsen Gampo heard the fear in her heart, took a step forward and said gently: "Wencheng, I am your husband, I am Songtsen Gampo, have you forgotten?" ”

"What Songtsam dry cloth, Songtsam wet cloth, I don't know you, and I don't call Wencheng, you send me home quickly, otherwise, my father will definitely kill you." You, don't come here, if you come here again, I'll be killed by a headlong hit. When Li Yuntong saw him coming, he shrank to the corner of the bed with the quilt, but his face was pretending to be calm, staring at Songtsan Gampo, and his eyes were full of warnings, showing that he was not easy to bully, even if the fish died and the net was broken, he would not hesitate to do so.

Although Songtsen Gampo didn't know why she was like this, he knew that she had only woken up so easily, and that she must not be angered again, so he took three steps back in a row and comforted her: "Okay, okay, I won't come." Listen to me, you are really my wife, your name is Li Hong, the word Yuntong, is the daughter of the king of Jiangxia County in the Tang Dynasty, was named Princess Wencheng by the Son of Heaven, and pro-Tubo, I am the Zanpu of Tubo, Songtsan Gampo, your husband. Still don't believe you? There's a little red mole under your left shoulder, and that's not something anyone can see......"

As he spoke, he pointed to the position of Li Yuntong's left chest.

Songtsen Gampo told the past of the two in detail, and said some things that were extremely private and impossible for outsiders to know.

Hearing what he said so consistently, Li Yuntong became more and more suspicious, why this man who looked like a foreign race would know so many things about himself.

Could it be that he is his own husband, as he said?