Chapter 570: Worries
Fearing that he would be too pompous to put on the garment and come back, Abab found a cloak, wrapped himself up, and followed her into the palace. She walked like this for half an hour, and when she returned, the palace banquet was almost over.
Seeing her return safely, Qian Yuwen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If she doesn't come back, her upright father will let him come back.
Yumin's brow furrowed when he returned safely, but there seemed to be a hint of doubt in his eyes. But I don't know what came to mind, hurry up and calm down, after all, tonight is the day of the palace banquet, and if Yabo comes to the emperor's side, this matter will not be easy to pass. The days ahead are long. Thinking of this, he relaxed.
He knows very well what kind of person Lan Guifei is, Prince Charming is her only son, she has been pampered since she was a child, and she almost has what she wants to give. But now that it is dead, the resentment in Lan Guifei's heart can be imagined. As long as Lan Guifei believes that the crown prince was killed by Yabu, without his hands, Lan Guifei can help him deal with Yabu.
Except for this short episode, the palace banquet passed uneventfully. After the palace banquet, everyone went their separate ways.
Back at the mansion, Yabu unbuckled her cloak, and Uvenion seemed surprised to see what she was wearing, but quickly put it away, didn't care, didn't ask anything more, just asked her if she would like to go to Lan Guifei. If Lan Guifei embarrasses her, he will find an opportunity to help her regain her meaning.
Yabu explained the situation, and Uwanyong listened thoughtfully. It was getting late, and he didn't say anything, just let her go back to rest.
It was a chaotic night, and Song Yuxuan felt a little tired.
After returning to the bamboo garden, she took a hot bath as usual. As she spoke, she put on her single clothes and sat on the kang.
She never likes to sleep in a room that is too bright, so she turns off the lights most of the time when she sleeps.
Lying on the bed, the curtains were drawn down and layered on top of each other, and after the lights went out, I was used to seeing a faint glow of nocturnal light, about the light of the large lanterns outside and the hazy moonlight. Lying on the bed, she did not immediately close her eyes and sleep, but as the night faded, her heart and mind quieted down.
Only suddenly, she frowned, as if she heard some strange sound. It's not very obvious, but it's kind of weird now.
The maid does not need to keep vigil in the bamboo courtyard, so she is the only person in the family, and it is unusually quiet after the lights are out. But, in the midst of this familiar silence, a brief voice suddenly added, which passed quickly, but she still heard it.
She lay motionless on the bed, wondering if anyone wanted to take advantage of the fact that the whole family had gone to the palace banquet tonight and came back exhausted and did not have time to think too much. In this palace, she is an unpleasant sight, and someone may want to do something to her in the middle of the night.
She inhaled softly, and after a while, she heard what seemed to be footsteps, and slowly walked towards her bed. She still didn't move, just to see what the other person was doing.
In the darkness, the guest finally stopped in her bed. He paused for a moment before reaching out and carefully lifting her waterfall curtains, as if the darkness in the room had not affected his vision, and his gaze fell right on her face. Then he boldly sat on the edge of the bed and reached for her face.
As his other hand gripped his dagger and slashed through the man's neck, Yabu struck him like lightning, the lightning of the blade and the biting cold wind swept over him, and although he retreated in time to prevent the blade from stabbing him, the cold wind of the blade made him feel a little pain.
There was a low laugh in the darkness, "I thought you were so comfortable at home, you had lost your usual vigilance. “
Hearing the familiar voice, Yabu was stunned for a moment, then straightened up, threw his dagger, and touched the face of the man sitting in front of him with an unmistakable hand. Touching the familiar facial features made her feel a little indescribable for a while.
Excitement, amazement, ecstasy, and longing filled her body, making her voice strange every time she spoke, "When did you come?" “
When Feng Mingyang heard this, he couldn't help but smile faintly, even the darkness in the room couldn't hide the fire in his eyes.
Without saying a word, he lowered his head, and accepted exactly the tenderness that made him crave, the fiery feelings and longings that had been suppressed in his heart at once, that made him lose some control, and sucked on her lips, and she could not help moaning. Hearing her crying and crying, he immediately took pity on the power, took pity on the rolling mill, licked and sucked but not deeply, hooking people very rubbingly. Eventually, Song Yuxuan couldn't resist and began to fight back, and they were soon entangled and collapsed on the bed.
There was a faint whisper in the darkness, and it was a long time before the sound on the curtain stopped, and there was only a faint gasp.
On the curtain, Song Yusui was lying on the bed, Song Yusui was lying on his chest, a rare soft hand tightly wrapped around his neck, and the pillow was rubbed on his chest from time to time. He put one hand around her waist and the other over her head, caressing her face.
When their breathing calmed down, she asked, "How did you come to this time, when did you arrive, and why didn't you write to me and tell me?" “
"At this time, I was already in the city and planned to go directly to my home, but I heard that there was a palace banquet in the Xitang Palace today, and I thought you were going to go in. I sneaked in and hid during the change of patrol shifts. I was supposed to take the bus tomorrow, but I couldn't wait to get here, so I walked quickly. He whispered slowly.
Of course, Yabu knew that it was because he was in a hurry to see her, and she couldn't help but put a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.
It turned out that he thought of her so.
But she was angry and said, "You are so bold that you dare to enter the house." You're not afraid of getting caught in the underworld. We all went into the palace at that time. If you are caught as a hooligan, no one will save you. "What kind of place did he think he could around? Besides, his own martial arts aren't very good, are they? But the thought that there must be a few personal guards following him settled his mind.
"Of course, if I dare to come, I have a foolproof way."
For a moment, he stroked her long hair draped over him, her peculiarly cold hair smoothing it through her fingers and coloring them, but he felt the heat rise in her and the fingers playing with her hair.
Both of them had a lot to say in their hearts, but they didn't know where to start for a while. How wonderful it is to snuggle up so quietly that I can't say a thousand words.
Yabu felt drowsy as he hugged his warm body as his excitement subsided.
To be honest, after she left him, when she slept at night, she always felt as if something was missing, and sometimes she woke up in the middle of the night and habitually reached out to touch it, but she suddenly felt a cold emptiness in her heart, which was very uncomfortable. She thought, no wonder the women in the harem, the women in the backyard of the noble house, in order to please the emperor, went crazy about the emperor's absence and her husband's snubbing.
Song Yuqiu also thought so at the time.
After Yanjing left, he had been traveling in order to meet her as soon as possible. He was physically and mentally exhausted and had to deal with all kinds of dangers on the road. Now they were finally together, snuggled together, the familiar softness and warmth in his arms, the comfortable bed resting on his back.
After a long time, Abab saw that he seemed to be asleep, so he gently got up from his seat and shouted, "Feng Mingyang? After a long time of reply, she heard his steady breathing, and she couldn't help laughing, knowing that he must be asleep.
If he wasn't really tired, how could he fall asleep like this? I could see how hard he was working, and I don't know if his body could handle it.
Seeing that he was asleep, she groped for a while, and then naturally undressed him, with great effort, and when he was half asleep, he probably felt the familiar temperature, smelled the familiar smell, remembered where he was, and quickly relaxed again, and let her turn him over and over. She took off all his bulky clothes, leaving him only a coat, and now it was impossible to get up and fetch water to freshen him up, until at last she lay down beside him, half-vomited, and snuggled up to sleep.
A night without dreams.
Both slept soundly, even half-asleep. Or Song Yuxuan woke up in the morning when she heard a slight noise outside the house.
When she saw that the people around her were still there, her first reaction was to look up and breathe a sigh of relief. I almost thought I was dreaming.
She looked up at him for a moment, a smile on her lips, and found that he was indeed skinny, and his fleshless face was now even more fleshless, but still a very attractive face, although it looked very haggard, pale, and had good features, but there was an inexplicable urge to play tricks on him.
At this time, Yabu did not want to provoke him, and seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she gently sat up from the bed, carefully opened the curtains, and seeing the shoes on the edge of the bed, she thought for a moment, kicked them under the bed, and then stood up and pulled the curtains back tightly back to the bed. As soon as she stood up, the maid in the bamboo courtyard knocked softly in front of the door.
She hurriedly walked over and said through the door, "I don't need you to serve me today, just leave everything outside, I'll make it myself, you guys prepare breakfast, I'm a little hungry today, prepare some more." “
The maid outside the door was not surprised to hear her say this. They all knew that Miss Song Yuqiu was different from the other girls in the family. As for breakfast, I guess I didn't have enough at the palace last night. I was hungry all night, so of course I wanted more.
The maidservant put down what she was holding and went out to prepare breakfast.
Abab adjusted himself skillfully, and then realized that it was almost time to go over to the bed and open the curtains. Before she could put her hand down, she was dragged away and staggered to the bed.
"Awake? Did you sleep well last night? If you're in good spirits, get up and freshen up, and I'll get breakfast ready. However, I'm afraid I have to leave some worries for His Royal Highness Ning and hide it. She said with a mischievous wink, looking at him with a glint in her eyes that shone brighter than the morning sun outside.