Chapter 1 Misdressing
In the twenty-ninth year of the Western Jin Dynasty, autumn.
In the study room in the Xian Wang's Mansion, Feng Guqiu was holding a letter in his hand, which was the information sent by the dark line, although there was only one line in it, it made Feng Guqiu, who had never shown his emotions on the table, frowned.
The handsome smile that could attract a peek from a girl on the ten-mile long street was gone, replaced by a grim coldness.
The note slipped from the slender and white hand, and it was clearly written: The Nine Princesses stayed in the Rui Palace.
Rui Wang's Mansion is the residence of the second prince Feng Guqiu today.
Who in the Western Jin Dynasty does not know that today's power is under the power of King Rui, King Rui was born to the queen, the queen's family is inclined to the government and the opposition, in saying that the current emperor, although there are nine sons, but only the second prince is left now King Rui and the nine princes of the idle king, since he was a child, he was cold and sick, in the early years, he almost died of a stabbing wound, and was left weak after being hit hard and could not practice martial arts, and could not go to the battlefield to make military achievements, so there was no status in the royal family, just because he looked very similar to the deceased mother, the emperor remembered the old love, Let it be a little honored as a prince.
When the throne belongs to whom, everyone will see it clearly.
But the second prince still didn't worry about this weak and short-lived ghost of the Nine Emperors, thinking about suppression everywhere, and now on the night before the wedding of the Nine Emperors, he left the Nine Princesses in the mansion on the grounds of taking care of the daughter of his old friend.
How can there be a sister-in-law who wants to marry and spend the night at the uncle's house? It can be seen that this is just a humiliation of the second prince to the ninth prince, but the ninth prince can't do anything but bear it.
It was night, in the palace of King Rui, there was silence in all directions, only in a corner courtyard in the backyard, there were red lanterns, and there were two saber guards at the gate of the courtyard.
Under the flickering of the red candle, I saw a woman with light makeup sitting quietly on the bed, her eyes were blank, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't move until the door was opened from the outside, and the eyes of the butterfly that seemed to be flying moved and looked at the voice.
The man who came in only sneered at the sight of those autumn watery eyes, and strode close to the bed with a white python robe.
"Sure enough, she is the first beauty in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and today this king can be regarded as a feast for the eyes." It's obviously a laughing word, but when it comes out of his mouth, people can't help but feel cold when they hear it.
Mu Lingxue turned her head and shook off the hand that was holding her chin, her lips pursed, but she didn't say a word.
Maybe before those things happened, she would have been angered by such a move, but since her home was raided, betrayed by her lover, and finally sent to the Western Jin Dynasty for marriage by the emperor, she has become numb, or what is left at this time is just a shell.
"It is said that talented women are arrogant, and this king is here today to see how long you can be arrogant." As soon as Feng Guran's voice fell, his two hands tore apart the dress on Mu Lingxue's body at the same time.
The silver belly pocket became more and more attractive under the red candle flame, and the skin like congealed cream, Feng Guran's eyes darkened when he saw it, such a good thing gave the short-lived ghost, it was really cheap for him.
Mu Lingxue looked directly at the man in front of her coldly, a faint smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, but it was like a weird poppy, which confused people's minds, Feng Guran was only stunned for a moment, and then watched the woman in front of her crash into the corner of the bed.
When he intercepted it, it was too late, and he saw that blood was gushing out of the person's forehead, and the person seemed to have no breath.
Feng Guran scolded secretly, stretched out his hand to try, but he didn't breathe, "Damn." β
He cursed, turned to the outside and shouted, "Someone." β
As soon as the words fell, he heard a muttering sound behind him, he turned his head sideways, and saw that the person who had no breath a moment ago was actually alive at this moment, and he had sat up, looking at him in a daze.
The door was pushed open, and I saw a green-clothed maid walking in with her head down, "Lord Wangγγγ"
"Get out," Feng Guran ordered without replying.
The green-clothed maid retreated again, everything was only for a moment, but she looked at Mu Lingxue on the bed.
This scene, many years later, Mu Lingxue still feels that it was a dream that cannot be forgotten when she thinks about it.
The quaint room, the carved wooden bed, the feminine-looking man in ancient costume, and the title of 'prince', looked at himself again, his clothes were torn, a silver belly pocket, raised his hand, and the blood that was flowing down his forehead.
Well, she knew it was a goddamn crossing.
I just graduated from college, but I drowned on my only trip, and when I opened my eyes again, I was woken up by a headache, and I looked at the situation in front of me, and I didn't have time to mourn my previous life, so I had to face the mess in front of me.
"Please get me a clean cloth." Stretching out her hand not to hit the smiling person, Mu Lingxue thought that there was nothing wrong with this.
I saw the feminine man in front of her raise her eyebrows, but she was very cooperative and took out a handkerchief from her arms, it was important to stop the bleeding in front of her, where to take care of too much, she took the handkerchief and pressed it directly on her forehead, the pain of the touch made her exhale lowly, but she heard the muffled laughter of the man on her head.
"Would you like to try it too?" Mu Lingxue raised her eyelids and glared at him.
She has seen a lot of this kind of bad script, and the situation in front of her must be that this man wants to force himself to his current body, so he makes a scene where he wants to protect his innocence and seek death.
Fortunately, the bleeding stopped after the mouth on the head was pressed against the handkerchief, otherwise I was afraid that I would die again.
"Bold" didn't this woman really break her brain? dared to talk to herself like this, but she was afraid that she was the first one.
But this feeling did not make Feng Guran hate, he squinted his eyes, to see what tricks this woman was going to play, a moment ago he was loyal to the death to keep his innocence, but at this moment he was like a changed person, thinking of this, the ridicule in his eyes deepened a little.
Mu Lingxue was angry when she saw him, knowing that she hadn't figured out the situation in front of her yet, it was better to pretend to be a sheep, and she stopped talking when he drank it, and lowered her head and pretended to be dumb.
Feng Guran lifted her chin and made her look directly at herself, "What?" Wasn't it bold just now? β
"Lord Wangγγγγ" pulled the trill, and Mu Lingxue felt that she had goosebumps all over her body.
Feng Guran was slightly stunned, but it was so fast that people didn't notice it, he hooked the corners of his lips, "Since the Ninth Princess is fine, let's rest." β
I thought I couldn't fit it this time, right? The Nine Princesses, who deliberately bit hard, were useless to Mu Lingxue who had just come through and couldn't figure out the situation, she only thought that the man in front of her was her husband.
It was she who thought crookedly like this, which made Feng Guran even more confused about her thoughts, and for a moment of hesitation, she finally blew out the red candle on the bedside.
Falling on the bed, Mu Lingcao's heart also began to panic, tense up, and there was a man lying beside him, this feeling was like a moment before the execution, making you nervous and afraid to breathe.
As soon as her side moved, she closed her eyes vigorously, cursing in her heart, this man definitely has abusive tendencies, he is injured, and he is still doing that kind of thing.
"You want to suffocate yourself?" The man's voice above was faint, but it was a suppressed smile, "Are you scared or nervous?" β
"I'm not nervous"
Mu Lingxue tried her best to make her voice sound aggrieved, although she hadn't figured out the situation in front of her yet, but when it came to men and women in bed, women should always pretend to be shy, right?
Besides, about the matter of men and women, the popular point is called reproduction, and the vulgar aspect is mating, the good thing is called cloud rain, and the bad thing is called obscenity, and the left and right can't be avoided, so it's better to enjoy it.
She exhaled deeply, but the warm kiss of the man on her body was wandering, so she held her breath nervously, so she forgot to breathe after a few times, and when she thought she was going to lose, the man slipped onto the bed and never moved again.
Mu Lingxue had to admit that she was really relieved at this moment.
"Sure enough, it's a well-known **, didn't it lower the taste of this prince if I really touched you?"
In a word, it seems that a basin of cold water was poured on her head in the winter, which made Mu Lingxue cold from the outside to the inside, and she was glad that she was a princess at first, but at this moment she changed from a princess to **, and sure enough, the sky was going to kill her.
"Roll on the floor and go to sleep." In the silence, Feng Guran's cold and ruthless voice sounded again.
Mu Lingxue secretly raised the corners of her mouth, got out of bed quickly, her eyes had already adapted to the darkness, and when she got behind the screen, she fell directly on the soft couch, and the wound on her head was still aching, making her unable to think of it.
In the inner room, Feng Guran couldn't wait for movement, and after waiting for a while, he heard a low snoring sound from behind the screen, he raised his eyebrows, and the whole person sat up, and the person who dared to be so calm in front of him was the first one Mu Lingxue.
After a while, Mu Lingxue stared at the man in front of her, her worried eyes slowly became clear on the face that was getting colder and colder on the other side, and she said weakly, "Lord Wang." β
Secretly cursed in his heart, this man is either menopausal or his aunt is coming, he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, and he doesn't let others sleep, it's really perverted, where does Feng Guran know that the little white rabbit in front of him has the heart of a wolf.
"You are the first talented woman in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the night is so good, why don't you make a poem." Feng Guran leaned into the soft couch and looked at the stunned woman with a smile.
Deliberately, this man must have done it on purpose.
Mu Lingxue shook her head, "The prince is in love, but in the boudoir we are all another way to play, and those who can't answer will be punished, since the prince thinks this night is good, it's better to try it too." β
I was surprised that the deity was a talented woman and hadn't gotten used to it, Mu Lingxue at this time was an impostor, so she naturally didn't dare to respond, she would be able to recite a few poems, and wouldn't it cost her life to compose poems.
And she is still a historical idiot, and she can't tell what dynasty the Eastern Jin Dynasty is, and the poems she knows are haunted here, so she can only think about it on the left side of the door in a hurry.
Feng Guran raised his eyebrows, his slender fingers playing with his jet-black hair, "How do you say if you win?" What do you say if you lose? How do you play? β
In essence, Feng Guran wanted to see what tricks this Mu Lingxue was playing, and a trace of doubt rose in his heart, this was different from the legendary temperament, could it be that the news from his spies was wrong?
"The gameplay is very simple, after listening to a story, find out the hidden poems in the story. As for winning, how dare the concubine ask for a reward with the prince, it's better to lose, right? If anyone loses, promise them one thing. β
"One thing?" A cold light flashed in Feng Guran's eyes.
This woman really had a purpose, and he wanted to see what tricks she was up to.
"Of course, this matter cannot violate morality and ethics, let alone conscience." Mu Lingxue saw him nodding, and then smiled, "Since it was proposed by the concubine, it is better for the prince to let the concubine come back, and the concubine will come up with this topic first." β
"There is a girl in front of my bed who has been stripped naked," just said half a sentence, seeing the other party looking directly, Mu Lingxue's face couldn't help but blush, anyway, she didn't mean anything else, and immediately said the following, "Her skin was as white and tender as hoarfrost on the ground, she raised her head to look at this smooth and understanding girl, and lowered her head and couldn't help but think that Madame was far away from her hometown." β