Chapter 130: Lover
Since the last time he came back from the palace, Yunluo has been staying in his small courtyard, quietly taking care of the flowers and plants that he didn't know where to find them, and even when Long'er went, he could only shake his head and say that the young lady was stunned.
On this day, the weather was just right, which was very suitable for moving flowers and plants out of the house to bask in the sun, but the clouds only supported a gap to let the sunlight in properly.
The square lawn outside the window, neatly trimmed, sprinkled with some dew, green, green and a little angry., Yunluo squatted on the lawn, feeling some fine sweat appear on his forehead, and gently floated out: "Long'er, give me a soft handkerchief." ”
The person behind directly handed Yunluo a soft handkerchief, Yunluo took the soft handkerchief, and the thin lips hooked up a light smile and wiped the sweat directly, then threw it aside, continued to do the work in hand, raised his thick eyebrows, and quipped: "Long'er, are you a girl?"
"I see that this is not yet spring, are you so anxious? Who do you fancie? Tell me to your young lady, keep the best dowry for you, let you live happily in your husband's house, and you will never be wronged at all, if you have any grievances, just tell me, in the future, the palace will be your maiden home, just say anything......
The more Yunluo spoke, the more proud he became, and his eyebrows flew and the phoenix danced. I didn't notice the expression of the person behind me at all.
Standing on the side, Long'er had a few strands of bangs on her forehead, and there was even a trace of dust on her face.
After Yunluo finished speaking, he picked up Fang Cai's soft handkerchief and looked at it in his hand, always feeling a little familiar, but he still didn't turn around, but continued to talk.
"But anyway, I'm going to go to the Surprise Feather Academy tomorrow, and I can finally leave this boring place, and it's best to not come back for a few years and ten years, Long'er, you say...... "How about I arrange you for Xiu Ming?"
Yunluo found that the person behind her had been silent, turned her head, and her soft face was covered with a layer of stiffness, and she opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound.
Jun Wuchen held his head high, his hair was neatly combed, his expression was indifferent, his facial features were stiff and unsmiling, his two eyebrows were raised high, the corners of his mouth were curved to soften his face, but he found that he couldn't smile at all.
Yunluo held a soft handkerchief in his hand, the light blue square was almost broken by Yunluo, what is the situation, I feel like an object to be watched, and I feel uncomfortable.
Why are you here....
Jun Wuchen clasped his hands around his chest, raised his eyebrows and squinted, shouldn't he be here? he coughed softly.
He leaned forward, and their noses were almost together, and from behind, it looked like they were kissing.
Yunluo's eyes were a little evasive, and he took two steps back.
Jun Wuchen lowered his head and glanced, couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, leaned over and pecked at her tender face, and said softly in her ear, what's wrong, I'm angry"
There was a faint flush on both cheeks, and he asked, "What..." What..."
Jun Wuchen took another step forward, smelling the good body fragrance emanating from her body, and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her lips, Yunluo was a little resistant at first, and finally slowly stretched out the tip of his tongue, Jun Wuchen's face turned red from white, the large section of his throat slid up and down, and a green tendon on his forehead beat violently.
Long'er's face turned red and she hurriedly turned around, muttering in her mouth, don't look at indecent things, don't look at indecent things, and finally trotted up without looking back.
Jun Wuchen opened his eyes and looked at her fluttering little face, eyes like water, and hugged her with his arms across and walked indoors, from time to time, there was a sound of sparse ropes and tearing cloth inside.
I don't know how long it took, on the light green bed net, the breathing of the two slowly calmed down, Yunluo opened his eyes and looked at his broad shoulders, strong lower abdomen, narrow waist and hips without exaggerated muscles, perfectly proportioned limbs slender and well-proportioned, and lowered his head and buried his face in the quilt.
Jun Wuchen got up and sat on the edge of the bed, his hands spread on his laps, his thick eyebrows slightly furrowed, which was a sign that he was accustomed to thinking too much, and his loose and unruly hair was draped on it. He lowered his head and muttered to himself, as if he were telling himself: "On that day, the one you saw was the palace maid of my mother's concubine."
Yunluo raised his head from under the quilt and pricked up his ears to listen.
Speaking of these pasts, his sorrow welled up in his heart, and he continued.
The original beauty is called Gong Yanrou, nine years into the palace, Jun Wuchen's mother was assassinated on the day, this woman is smart and clever, it is this cleverness that saved his life, the two secretly and privately interacted slowly out of love, this woman also gave birth to a daughter for him, died in less than 100 days, the emperor used this woman as a bad star as a reason, house arrest in Xuyun Palace, never to meet.
Speaking of this, a series of tears flowed silently down his face.
Yunluo's whole body froze, holding his breath.
Jun Wuchen turned his head to look at Yunluo with teary eyes, he couldn't tell if he still had that feeling for Gong Yanrou, when he saw Gong Yanrou, he only had pity in his heart, and he felt more strongly about Yunluo than back then, so he didn't want Yunluo to know anything from others, so it was better for him to confess and be lenient.
Yunluo wrung his eyebrows, his face was cold, his expression was extremely solemn, and the two of them were silent.
Ming Zhao Palace
Xiao Huang is quiet at night, red candles flickering, bright and warm, sandalwood tables and chairs and purple gold beds are readily available.
Inside, the emperor's displeasure spread unabashedly. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and brushed it on the table, the teapot and teacup fell to the ground, and her cold eyes swept away, and the palace girl standing in the corner felt a chill, her body shook with fright, her face was as white as paper, and she looked at Concubine Lin, who motioned for her to step back.
Seeing the palace maid leaving, a pair of sharp eyes swept over Concubine Lin, and Concubine Lin's trembling voice clearly swore that she was afraid, and asked, "Why is the emperor so angry?"
The emperor slowly approached her, the eyes of the gloomy owl were as terrible as bloodthirsty, his cold fingers touched her face, and finally slapped it twice, his voice was cold, and said: "You are getting bolder and bolder, why did you call Gong Yanrou's slut in that day, do you think I don't know?"
Concubine Lin's mind exploded, and she felt the fierce killing intent, and they both fought a cold war, and goosebumps appeared all over her body.
The corners of Concubine Lin's mouth trembled a little, and she said, "The concubine doesn't know what the emperor meant, didn't you ask the concubine to summon Gong Yanrou to come in and relieve Jun Wuchen's anger?"
The emperor was full of anger and couldn't bear to kick her in the chest, snorting angrily, his thin lips slightly opened, ruthless and cruel, you are pretending to be clever, you think I will believe your one-sided words, dare to have a next time, I want you not to die well.
A trace of gloom flashed on Concubine Lin's face, disappeared in an instant, changed into a pitiful appearance, lay on the ground and cried quietly: "The concubine doesn't dare, beg the emperor to give the concubine a chance"
At this time, the emperor's face was relieved, he looked at her, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, and finally hurried away.
Concubine Lin raised her head from the ground, her face was extremely pale, her hands wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth fiercely, and finally lowered her long eyelashes, her deep eyes flashing like black crystals.