Chapter 79: The West Wing
In the afternoon of early summer, the breeze was blowing, and he stood behind the rockery, wearing a plain white gauze dress gently shaking the corners of his skirt with the breeze.
Gao Feng stood not far away, looked at it in a daze for a while, then walked over and asked, "Little master, it's easy to get typhoid fever when you stand in the wind, let's go into the room." ”
Fluttering up her eyes, in the breeze, the broken hair on her forehead gently raised, the brilliance in her eyes disappeared in an instant, and her eyes became hollow. Then he lifted the slender jade hand and felt the wind gently slicing across the palm of his hand.
"Gao Feng," this was the first time she had called him by his name, but Gao Feng sounded so natural that he unconsciously responded.
"Hmm."
"I used to be so afraid of death...... I put all my strength into it and wanted to live. At that time, I was too young to even know what was waiting in front of me, I just knew that I was going to live. Piao Ran turned his face, looked at Gao Feng's resolute face, and smiled slightly, "Now that I think about it, I really can't figure it out, what the hell is ...... What was I expecting. ”
Gao Feng pursed his lips and replied wordlessly.
Piao Ran also shut up, she knew that if she continued to talk about it, it would not benefit herself.
"Little master, go back to the room." Gao Feng saw that she was thin, wearing only a close-fitting long skirt, covered with a negligible layer of light veil, but her figure was straight, and her eyes were firmly fixed on a certain point in front of her.
He suddenly felt the urge to clothe her with a dress.
But where there are flags, there are only two fates, to be used and killed. Gao Feng felt slightly suffocated in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh lightly. Since she refused to go back, it was impossible for her to approve clothes, so she had to move her body to block the wind blowing from the side.
"The high guard is a good person...... "Piao Ran suddenly spoke, "What I gave you, the prince doesn't know." ”
The muscles in the palm of his hand shrank slightly, and Gao Feng said indifferently: "He doesn't know." ”
Feeling a chill on his face, he raised his floating hand and gently rubbed Gao Feng's face, "Gao Guard, thank you." You saved Piaoran's life. ”
When Gao Feng heard her say this, his heart, which was originally a little suffocating, suddenly became more painful.
"I'm just missing the hoe a little...... The high guards don't need to worry about me. Piao Ran lifted the corner of her skirt, "Today is her last seven, but you can't pay tribute at will in the palace." This is the place she loved to come to when she was alive. ”
The sun shone faintly, and Piao Ran took a deep breath and turned around, "I'll go back, Gao Guard." ”
"My subordinates will send you."
"Okay." Piao Ran nodded, walking side by side with him.
Today's West Wing of Nuoda is very deserted, and Gao Feng can't help but sigh a little when he thinks of the lively scenes in the past. There was a parrot on the porch in front of the floating room, and when he saw the two of them coming, he suddenly pounced on them.
"The little master is back, the little master is back, hoe come in and serve."
Although he is a brute, he learns to speak very similarly, and even his timbre and tone are similar to Piaoran.
"How can I have spoken to her like this, if you are dead?" Piao Ran laughed, "I'm kind to her on weekdays...... Tweet, tweet, tweet......"
Piao Ran was not to be outdone, and also learned to call birds.
Gao Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "What are you angry with her......
"Do you want to come into the room and sit down?" Piao Ran walked to the door and asked.
Gao Feng waved his hand and said: "That's not necessary, the guards entered the women's boudoir privately, which is unreasonable." ”
Piaoran smiled faintly, "Then what's the defense, yesterday the prince came, Piaoran originally planned to make a cup of tea, but was summoned by the emperor." Since the high guards are here today, why don't you try the art of making tea? ”
Gao Feng wanted to go in to find out if there were any clues in her room, but he was too anxious and afraid to arouse suspicion, but now that she took the initiative to mention it, he stopped squirming. "It's hard to be gracious, so thank you first."
Taking advantage of the gap between making tea, Gao Feng stared at the small room several times with a pair of eyes and carefully looked around.
"What are the guards looking at?" Piao Ran held the tea and smiled lightly.
Gao Feng looked at her and smiled, "I didn't expect the little master's room to be simple, and my subordinates thought that they would enter a palatial room." ”
In order to avoid suspicion, Gao Feng did not close the door when he entered, even if someone passed by, he could see the situation of the two of them clearly.
"The little master of this west wing room has the same layout in the room." Piao Ran handed the tea to the Gao guard, "Gao Guard's product, can it still be appetizing?" ”
Gao Feng lowered his head and tasted it, "Gao is a rough man, he only knows how to dance with guns and knives, where can he know how to taste tea?" ”
That being said, the tea is astringent in the mouth, and then becomes sweet, reverberating on the tip of the tongue, and the aftertaste is endless.
"Little Lord ......" Gao Feng raised his head, and suddenly almost choked himself to death with a sip of tea, only to see that the fragrant shoulders were all exposed, closing the door on that side, blocking the sunlight outside the door. Little Lord, you ......"
Under the jade neck is a delicate collarbone, a big red belly pocket, wrapped in a straight jade peak, a slender waist seems to be able to hold it, Gao Feng is dumbfounded, his eyes are straight, and he can't help but swallow his saliva.
"Gao Guard, how do you feel about drifting?"
As if playing a drum in his heart, Gao Feng licked his lips and felt a surge of qi and blood all over his body.
Soon he put his cloak back on, and closed the other half of the door. Step by step, he walked towards the peak.
"Little, little master...... I'm afraid that's not right, right? Gao Fengwan didn't expect Piaoran to make such a move, and he was stunned for a while.
The flowing coat slipped directly to the ground, and the girl's perfect body was displayed in front of Gao Feng's eyes. It was like a hundred ants were biting in my heart, itchy and numb. It's like having a little hair, constantly fishing for his heart.
Piao Ran walked to the front of Gao Feng and said softly: "Piao Ran is really grateful to the Gao Guards for their help that day, if you can serve the Gao Guards, Piao Ran ...... Die without regrets. ”
Now the prince is already beginning to doubt her, if she doesn't step up her actions, I'm afraid that she will enter this cold palace forever. Piaoran had a faint smile on her face. "Since the high guards knew the inside story of the suicide in the West Wing, they chose to help Piaoran hide it......"
At this time, Piao Ran had completely attached to Gao Feng's body, and the scarlet belly pocket on his chest was a little unbearable, and he only felt a wave of heat hitting his lower abdomen.
Sensing his change, he smiled slightly, reached out, and untied the restraints on his chest.
Suddenly, the snow-white rabbit jumped out, and his eyes were straight when he saw Gao Feng.
The corner room in the west wing is instantly beautiful.
In the bedroom of the princess in the main hall, it is warm and peaceful.
"When this king came yesterday, he felt that something was wrong. So you took down those weapons from the wall? Situ Jingheng's gaze moved away from the book, and he looked around the room again, and then remembered why he felt a little wrong when he entered the door yesterday.