Chapter 16 She Doesn't Ask for Heirs

Pei Ruolan knew in her heart how disgusted Huo Zhun was with Lu Hongming, so naturally she wouldn't tell the truth, she gently hooked the corners of her lips, and simply led the topic to him, "I heard that the second son of the Marquis Mansion of Xinyang is also a second-class jinshi in today's department, so the prince is not afraid that he will see any clues tomorrow?" ”

The two have been together for so long, and they both deliberately avoided mentioning the Xinyang Marquis Mansion, just because Song Yuzhi, the Marquis of Xinyang, was the fiancΓ©e given to Huo Zhun by the previous emperor.

Right now, Pei Ruolan pierced this layer of window paper, Huo Zhun's face suddenly sank, and he pondered for a long time, and said, "What is the relationship between this king and you, it has nothing to do with the Song family." ”

Pei Ruolan looked at Huo Zhun with an indifferent expression, but she didn't expect him to have such an attitude towards his fiancΓ©e.

But it makes sense to think about it carefully, if he is really a man who values affection and responsibility, how could he do such a thing as tyrannizing the daughters of the official family.

Thinking like this in her heart, she smiled lightly on her face, "I heard that Song Hou Ye Wen can raise a pen to calm the world, and Wu can go to the horse to determine the world, if she comes to the door, the prince will protect me." ”

Huo Zhun thought of Song Yuzhi's temperament, sat down beside her, and laughed, "Don't worry, there won't be such a day." ”

Seeing that Lu Hongming's stubble had been bypassed, Pei Ruolan retracted her gaze, picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip.

The two sat for a while, Sang Yun walked in from outside, holding a box in his hand, and stepped forward and said, "This is the drawing sent by the Internal Manufacturing Division, Miss Pei take a look, if there is something you like, the slave will let the craftsman type it." ”

Huo Zhun was watching from the side, Pei Ruolan didn't want to save his face, so he took the box, took out the drawings from it, and planned to choose two at random, who knew that Huo Zhun actually came over and chose with her, when he saw a silk peony butterfly phoenix crown, he said with interest, "This one is good." ”

Pei Ruolan turned her head sideways and glanced at him helplessly, "I won't get married, so I don't need such a grand phoenix crown." ”

Huo Zhun saw that she said this sentence naturally, and paused for a moment before saying, "Even if you don't get married, you can wear it to play, this king likes this crown." ”

Pei Ruolan stared at him for a moment, didn't bother to argue with him, raised her hand and handed the drawings to Sang Yun, "Then let the craftsman make this phoenix crown first!" As for who she wears it on when she makes it, she doesn't care.

Sang Yun took the drawing, "You pick a few more." ”

Pei Ruolan wanted to say no, Huo Zhun had already taken her hand and continued to choose, and there seemed to be only one criterion for his selection, that is, large, solid materials, and gorgeous.

In the end, Pei Ruolan was very afraid that one or two of these colorful jewelry would appear on her head one day, so she simply picked out two plain drawings and handed them to Sang Yun.

Sang Yun withdrew with the box in his hand.

Huo Zhun held Pei Ruolan's snow-white fingers, looked at her in a very good mood and said, "There is still a piece of mutton fat white jade in the palace treasury that is one person high, go back and ask the craftsman to carve Guanyin for you." ”

Pei Ruolan: "......" She doesn't ask for an heir, what do you want Guanyin to do?

Turning her head and about to refuse, she found that Huo Zhun was staring at her for a moment, her eyes were deep, she instinctively shrank back, wanting to withdraw her hand and stay away from him.

But he didn't give her this for a few moments, pinched her waist, and kissed her all over the world.

Outside the window, the housekeeper sternly assigned the maid and the maidservant to decorate the yard and the flower hall, and the maid and the maidservant respectfully agreed, and the footsteps became more and more urgent.

But Pei Ruolan couldn't hear these voices anymore, she wrapped her arms around Huo Zhun's neck, and was bullied by him and pressed against the Luohan bed, and she could only hear his extremely heavy heartbeat and heavy wheezing in her ears.

After a kiss, Huo Zhun restrained himself from withdrawing some distance, rubbing her delicate and seductive lips with his rough fingertips, his eyes were like a secluded pool, bottomless.

After a long time, he calmed down, pulled her to get up together, and held her in his arms again, his voice was indescribably hoarse, "After the banquet is over, this king will take you to live in another garden for a while." ”

Pei Ruolan let out a low "um" and let him arrange it.

Because of Pei Ruolan's obedience, Huo Zhun was in a very good mood all day, and after nightfall, he went back to the bedroom early.

Pei Ruolan was standing in front of the bed fiddling with the tent hook, and was suddenly hugged from behind, and her upper body subconsciously dodged forward, and only relaxed when she smelled the unique fragrance of ambergris on Huo Zhun's body.

Huo Zhun didn't speak, he gently kissed her white and slender neck, turned the person around little by little, leaned against the vermilion bedpost, bullied up, and wantonly searched the liquid in her mouth......

The moonlight shines through the window lattice and sprinkles on the side faces of the two, like cross-necked mandarin ducks.

The next day, when Pei Ruolan woke up, Huo Zhun had already left, and seeing that there was no one in the room, she quietly got out of bed, untied the sachet at the end of the bed, took out a pill and swallowed it.

Just as he was about to hang the sachet back, a puzzled voice came from behind him, "What are you doing?" ”

Pei Ruolan's eyebrows jumped, she held the sachet tightly in her hand, and pretended to be calm, "I see that the pattern of this sachet is chic, and I want to take it off and take a look, and I will embroider one myself." ”

The sound of footsteps came from behind her, and every time it seemed to step on Pei Ruolan's heart, she didn't dare to look back.

Until Huo Zhun's tall figure enveloped her, he stretched out a hand towards her, and there was no joy or anger in his tone, "Let this king see how chic it is." ”