premeditation
Sai Wuqing looked at Bai Zhou, and was about to speak, but before he could speak, he forgot what he was going to say, but the palace maid said intimately: "Bai Gongzi, please keep going, and someone will take you out of the palace after that." ”
"I'll wait for the Pavilion Master to go back together." Bai Zhou rejected her kindness.
The palace maid urged: "Bai Gongzi should go back first, tonight Niangniang has something to find the pavilion master, I'm afraid that the pavilion master will not be able to get out of the palace." ”
Bai Zhou wanted to say something, and the sacrificial dance also said that he should go back first.
Bai Zhou was very hesitant, the palace maid was very anxious, and she was dizzy now, and she almost had no ability to think.
Later, he said, "Let's go." "She just wants to go back after seeing Concubine De as soon as possible.
Bai Zhou could only nod in agreement.
It took a long time to reach the destination with the palace maid who led the way, and if she was sober at this time, she would find that this road was not the way to Concubine De's palace.
"Pavilion Master, it's here." Reminder.
The sacrificial dance reluctantly lifted her spirit and looked around, but she didn't see Zhao Jiao's figure, she asked, "Where is Concubine De Niangniang?" ”
The palace maid didn't answer, she glanced at the incense burner that was already burning on the side, and the white smoke that rose hooked the corners of her mouth.
The priest looked at the palace maid and smiled, always feeling that something was wrong, but the things in his mind always flashed, and he couldn't grasp anything, so he could only shake his head vigorously.
The burning smell of the incense burner wafted into the nostrils of the priest, and he only smelled something good, trying to inhale more.
The palace maid looked at the sacrificial dance, and guided in a soft tone: "Priest Pavilion Master, Niangniang, she will come over in a while, are you very hot, why don't we change our clothes first." ”
I really felt a little hot, and my body began to sweat. Fine sweat also broke out from the corners of his forehead, "No need. ”
The palace maid was not in a hurry, but guided her to sit down at the table beside her, and at the moment when she was given water, she took the opportunity to put something in it, and took the cup and put it in the hand of the sacrificial dancer.
The festival was a little thirsty, so he drank the glass of water.
After drinking the water for a while, the sacrificial dance began to feel dry again, and while pouring the water, he asked impatiently: "When will Concubine De come over?" ”
The palace maid looked at the sacrificial dance and kept drinking water, and she was very excited in her heart, and said, "It's soon, it's fast." ”
After finishing speaking, I watched the festival dance and began to fan the wind with his hands. The light in the palace maid's eyes was about to be hidden. The mother promised herself that if this thing could be done well, she could let herself go home early. It's been a long time since I've seen my family.
She continued to propose, "Pavilion Master, I see that you are very hot, why don't we go and change our clothes." ”
At this time, under the effect of alcohol and medicinal aromatherapy, the brain has begun to be unable to think flexibly, except for the most primitive feeling of heat and wanting to cool down, there is no other idea, so he nodded and accepted the proposal.
Seeing that she finally agreed, the palace maid took her to the bath inside.
The bath was filled with brightly colored petals, exuding a faint fragrance.
The sacrificial dance allowed the palace maid to untie her clothes.
Just when the palace maid reached out and was about to touch the strap of her underwear, the sacrificial dance grabbed her hand away, and said in a blur: "I can come by myself." ”
The palace maid nodded, went out, and changed the things in the incense burner by the way.
As soon as he stepped on the steps of the bath, he felt a warmth enveloping him. Her body was already hot, and this kind of water was tantamount to aggravating the heat on her body. The instinct of the body is to refuse to go into the water, but it is just sweating and wetting the clothes, but it is still trying to restrain itself to sober up and go into the water.
After a cup of tea, the sacrificial dance finally couldn't bear the heat in the water, so he got up, and put on the clothes that the palace maid had just told him without looking.
The lilac gauze is very light, and when you put it on, you feel very cool. She walked outside, the palace maid was still waiting for her at the table, and Zhao Jiao still didn't come.
The palace maid looked at the graceful posture of the sacrificial dance, and was stunned for a while, and understood why her mother did this, but the mask on her face was still more or less affected, and she had to find a way to let the sacrificial dance take off the mask on her face.
The sacrificial dance has begun to be top-heavy, and she has been trying to sober herself up, but she has failed. Instead, he felt a dryness coming from his body, and he became even more impatient when he spoke: "What about Concubine De? ”
It's also that Sai Wuqing didn't see the clothes she was wearing clearly, otherwise she would definitely not talk like this.
The palace maid was not angry because of her culture and attitude, "Pavilion Master, why don't you take off your mask first." ”
Hearing this, the sacrificial dance became vigilant and said, "Why." ”
The palace maid slowly persuaded: "Niangniang said, since we have all met, I'm afraid it's not good to wear a mask again." ”
Sai Wuqing didn't speak, thinking about the meaning of this sentence.
The palace maid glanced at the incense that began to burn more and more, and began to be a little anxious, so she was going to do it.
After the sacrificial dance found out about her movements, it was too late to stop it. Just as her hand was raised, a feeling of powerlessness came.
The palace maid looked at the weakness of the sacrifice and began to half-drag and half-hug the person on the bed, and then went out directly.
She felt the scent of the room getting stronger and stronger, and now she had begun to lose consciousness, and at the same time she felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, and she began to reach out and pull the clothes on her body uncontrollably.
The air is getting hotter and hotter, and the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival seems to be on fire, and the festival dancers begin to rub on the bed constantly looking for a cold place.
Slowly, every corner of the bed was rubbed hot by her. She began to feel aggrieved, got up slowly, and sat on the bed in a shirt half-open to her chest. I don't know if I'm thinking something or nothing. just looked at the door in front of me, I don't know if I was looking forward to Zhao Jiao's arrival.
The effect of alcohol consumed her consciousness, and the fragrance in the room penetrated her pores, and the sacrificial dance unconsciously took off the clothes she was wearing.
The door was opened, and the person who came in looked at the person on the bed in confusion, and at the same time ignored the smell of the air in the room, and her attention was all on the figure on the bed.
Sima Yucheng also drank a lot of wine during the banquet, and originally planned to rest while dealing with government affairs. It's just that the people around him saw that he was a little drunk, so they persuaded him to go and rest first, and then watch it when he woke up. He thought that if he continued to look at it in such a state, some of them would not be able to think very well, so he agreed to go to rest first.
Just when Sima Yucheng was about to go back, he was stopped by the little maid in Concubine De's palace, the little girl was not very old, she looked at the palace that she should have just entered, and her speech was trembling, and she was in a cold sweat all over her body after saying a word.
Only then did I understand that it was Concubine De who realized that it was not easy for him to get it, and wanted to make some sobering soup for him and invite him over. Sima Yucheng scattered the group of people who followed him, and the little maid came over with the way.
The road is not the road in Concubine De's original palace, it was only built to compensate Concubine De for her new residence, but Concubine De has not moved over yet.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Sima Yucheng's mind was somewhat short-circuited, he didn't know if it was the effect of alcohol, he only knew that now he was like following the most primitive instinct.
He closed the door and began to slowly approach the festival step by step. Mai felt someone walk towards her, glanced up, then lowered her head again, and began to take off her clothes that had faded to her shoulders.
The faint candlelight found the face of the sacrificial dance, which was a face that looked like Sima Yucheng had been missing. But people who can't get it. Although he knew that this person just looked alike, and the real one should have gone back to the Water Shadow Pavilion, it didn't stop his impulse.
Sima Yucheng walked up to the sacrificial dance, watching the movements of her hands, the person who was only wearing a purple gauze robe could not hide anything in his eyes now.
The incense in the house was lit until it burned.
After Bai Zhou walked to the place that the palace maid said, there was indeed a person waiting for him, so he followed the person out of the palace gate and got into the carriage.
On the way, I met Sima Lanting.
At this time, Bai Zhou's thoughts were a little confused, thinking about pulling the curtain to blow the wind, Sima Lanting also happened to open the curtain, saw Bai Zhou, and thought about the previous tour of the lake, so he asked people to stop.
Bai Zhou also saw Sima Lanting and got out of the car to say hello.
Sima Lanting saw that Bai Zhou was alone, so he asked, "Where is the Pavilion Master?" ”
Bai Zhou thought that this King of Anding was really annoying, the pavilion master who had been pestering the Water Shadow Pavilion was so quite an emperor?
"The pavilion master is still in the palace and has not yet returned."
Hearing this, Sima Lanting frowned, is he still in the palace at this time?
He glanced at the carriage he was sitting in, not the carriage of the Water Shadow Pavilion, "Why is she still in the palace?" ”
Bai Zhou replied honestly: "Concubine De is invited, and she said that she may not come back." ”
Not coming back? Men are not allowed to stay overnight in the palace. What do you mean not coming back?
Sima Lanting eagerly grabbed Bai Zhou and asked, "When is it?" ”
Bai Zhou was a little confused by his movements, and wanted to take out his arm: "Just before a stick of incense." Lord, let me go first. ”
Sima Lanting realized that he had lost his temper, but he was even more anxious about the sacrificial dance, and asked: "Do you know that you can't keep men in the palace at night!" ”
Bai Zhou had just rescued his arm from Sima Lanting's hand, and replied at a loss: "I don't know, I see that palace maid is very anxious, and the pavilion master followed without saying anything." ”
I don't know if it's because of the unruliness of the Qi sacrifice dance or if Bai Zhou doesn't understand the rules of the palace. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Where are you going?" ”
Bai Zhou shook his head, a little nervous under his influence, and guessed: "It should be to go to Concubine De's palace." ”
Sima Lanting glanced at the way he came, turned around and went back to the carriage, and just when he was about to let people go back to the palace, he remembered something and asked Bai Zhou: "Why did Concubine De call her over?" ”
Bai Zhou remembered that he had stopped them before, and remembered that Concubine De had opened the conversation between others and the sacrificial dance, and finally Zhao Feiluo followed the scene of the sacrificial dance, "Concubine De didn't seem to know what to say to the pavilion master before, and she and the other palace people were separated, so she and her niece were left, and the pavilion master didn't know what to discuss again, and then Concubine De's niece has been following the pavilion master's side." ”
After listening to Bai Zhou's words, Sima Lanting had a very solemn expression on his face, and in the end, he didn't know what he thought of, sighed, or let people turn around and go back to the palace.
Bai Zhou looked at Sima Lanting who continued to go away, and his expression began to become serious, so that the person who took him back did not return to the Water Shadow Pavilion, but went not far from the palace.
On the way, Sima Lanting thought that the identity of the sacrificial dance should be seen by Concubine De, he never felt that Zhao Jiao was a gentle person, but felt that her city was very deep, but according to Sima Yucheng's fancy for the sacrificial dance, the sacrificial dance should not be a big deal this time.
Sima Lanting closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the carriage. Let the curtain blow in a slight cool breeze.
Bai Zhou kept walking around, wanting to get in, but he couldn't get in, so he could only wander outside.
Under the faint light of the candlelight, anyone watching is soft and quiet.
The same is true of the ritual dance under the light of candlelight.
looked at Sima Yucheng with a puzzled face. Didn't understand why he was holding his hand. just felt that the moment Sima Yucheng held it, the wrist he held was very cold, and he wanted more, so he gave up taking off his clothes and looked at him blankly.
The eyes and smiles of the beauties are all seductive, not to mention that in such a situation, the half-open clothes saw the round shoulders, and the beautiful collarbones under the white chin.
Sima Yucheng also began to gradually feel an inexplicable dryness under the effect of aromatherapy. Maybe it's seen by the longing eyes of the sacrificial dance.
Seeing that the person in front of him had not moved, he stretched out his hand and said softly: "It's so cool." ”
Sima Yucheng was completely defeated by this sentence and began to pick up the person sitting on the bed.
Time kept passing, every quarter of an hour was tormenting, and finally Bai Zhou mustered up the courage and walked outside the palace gate.
The soldier guarding the door saw him coming and immediately became vigilant, "Who is it?" ”
Bai Zhou looked at the sword that stopped in front of him, trying to make his tone sound less nervous: "I'll wait for someone." After finishing speaking, he cautiously added: "Can I go in and wait?" ”
The soldiers looked at Bai Zhou like fools: "This is the palace, not a place where you can enter if you want to!" Hurry up now, we'll treat you as if we haven't seen you, or we'll arrest you!" ”
Listening to the threat of the soldiers, Bai Zhou's heart trembled, and after a long struggle, he still left and continued to wait on the side.
The moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival was very round, and Bai Zhou waited a little anxiously, until the sun rose from the east, and the sacrifice and dance did not come out.
The shop that bought steamed buns on the road was also opened, and the coachman who was waiting to pull the white boat back also fell asleep in the carriage. Bai Zhou, who had not slept all night, was still conscious, and a sense of foreboding surged in his heart. As the sky got brighter, so did the premonition.
It wasn't until the sun reached the middle of the day, the hottest time of the day, that he saw the carriage of the Water Shadow Pavilion slowly coming out of the palace.
Bai Zhou hurriedly walked forward, but the carriage was moving too fast, and the people in the carriage were too tired to hear his voice.
On the carriage in the distance, Bai Zhou's face was covered with dust, Bai Zhou's eyes widened, and after watching for a long time, he returned to the carriage and asked the coachman to send him back.
Arlinn sees that the festival is back, but in a gorgeous dress, with no mask on her face and hair combed to resemble a palace concubine.
Arlinn used to be everyone's young lady, and she had seen the palace concubines many times when she was a child. It's just that she thinks that this may be an accident, and she should be dazzled and wrong.
But with the entry of the festival dance, it is still the same, and there is no change.
Arlinn thinks to herself that this might be one of the ladies in the palace who came to the Water Shadow Pavilion in the carriage of the Water Shadow Pavilion.
The appearance of the sacrificial dance is very beautiful, and the temperament on the body is also different, which is unforgettable after seeing it once. Arlinn has seen her several times, and every time she sees her, she wonders how there is such a beautiful woman in the world.
"I won't go to the Water Shadow Pavilion today." It's the sound of the sacrificial dance, that's right, this person in palace clothes is the sacrificial dance.
Arlinn's tears fall uncontrollably, and she watches as the Sacrificial Dance walks past her.
Just as the festival dance is about to enter the room, Arlinn speaks, "Pavilion Master......"
Before he could finish his sentence, tears formed droplets in his eyes and ran down his smooth cheeks.
She choked up, "It's not true. ”
The hand that was about to push open the door stopped in mid-air, and said in a very light tone: "Don't call me Pavilion Master." After saying that, he pushed the door and quickly closed the door, cutting off everything from the outside world.
He walked to the table with great difficulty, trying to pour himself some water to drink. She failed, her hands trembling all the time, and she poured it several times before she could finish pouring the water, and her hands were shaking so much that she spilled less than half of the water in her cup.
I kept recalling what happened last night in my head, and the pictures kept playing in my head, and I couldn't stop no matter how I stopped it.
The sacrificial dance let go of the hand holding the cup, and the tears began to fall uncontrollably.
She didn't understand, why, why it had become like this.
It's just a palace banquet, haven't you been there many times before? It's just that the identity has changed this time, why has it become different from before?
She didn't understand, why, exactly......