Monopoly of green plums (double birth) verse 36
Pei Fumo had just come out of the clean room, and heard a slight sound in the bed curtain in the bedroom, as soon as he turned his steps, he paced away, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and looked inside, only to find that Jiang Su was not even wearing clothes in the daytime, only a thin coat and silk pants.
"What are you doing?" His throat tightened, and his voice was a little deeper.
Jiang Suqing stared at him aggrievedly: "Rub the medicine." "Don't you see her with the ointment in her hand?
With that, she placed the plaster on her thigh, so that she could lift her coat a little more with her free hand and show him the scars on her body.
She said pitifully: "I didn't open my eyes when I got up in the morning, and when I got out of bed, I accidentally threw myself on the bookcase...... It's swollen like this......"
Pei Fumo's gaze stopped tightly on the scars on her body.
His dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he said secretly, but he would bump into it, and there was a piercing bruise on the snow-white skin under the round arc.
The man's gaze in front of him was too hot, Jiang Suqing's face turned red, and he whispered: "Don't patronize it, come and help me with medicine." β
Pei Fumo sat on the edge of the bed with his robe on his side, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "What about the Anxia people?" β
Jiang Suqing's eyes dodged slightly, and he said, "She was busy, and she didn't see anyone after breakfast." β
Is it. Pei Fumo sneered in his heart, then reached out and took the ointment on her lap, and said lightly: "Pick up the clothes a little more, it's not easy to rub the medicine." β
The space in the bed was already limited, he was very close to her, and the sticky and wet breath spilled on her skin between words, Jiang Suqing subconsciously shivered, and slowly moved the already loose little clothes away by half an inch, "Is this enough?" β
"Not enough."
Jiang Xuqing's heart was pounding, and under his increasingly dark gaze, his fingertips slowly picked up the edge, and moved half an inch upward, at this time, the arc of the lower half of the circle had nowhere to hide, her fingers couldn't help but tremble, and when the fingertips crossed the edge, she obviously felt that Pei Fumo's breathing was much heavier.
After a moment of silence, her voice became weaker and weaker: "Is it enough?" β
Pei Fumo's dark eyes shrank, and he said hoarsely: "It's not enough." β
Jiang Suqing bit his lip hard, raised his eyes to meet his calm eyes, and asked silently.
After a while, after all, she couldn't withstand his sharp eyes, so she was so ashamed that she simply let go, moved up another inch, and asked with trembling eyelashes: "Is this enough?" β
Enough, no more, I'm afraid it won't be good.
Pei Fumo closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were dark, and he was forbearing.
He didn't take out the plaster from the medicine jar, but wiped it directly on her bruises, his cold fingertips pressed and rubbed on the wound, and Jiang Suqing was so excited that he shivered.
She was so hurt that tears came out of her, and she cried angrily: "It hurts, ......"
A look of surprise flashed in Pei Fumo's eyes.
It was really bruised, not fake?
Jiang Suqing's eyes were flushed with wet red, and he was extremely aggrieved, "Pei Xiaojiu! I said that I was bruised, and it hurt a lot. β
He still pressed it so hard?
What a stinky man!!
Pei Fumo's face quickly returned to normal, and he coaxed softly: "I'll be light." β
Jiang Xu pursed his mouth and covered the scar with his right hand, "You said, but if it hurts me again, what should you do?" β
He didn't know how to pity the jade, it was clearly a bruise that was hit red, and he pressed it hard, making her chest hurt now.
Jiang Suqing was complaining in his heart, but his wrist was grabbed by a hot palm.
Pei Fumo removed her hand, and her voice was hoarse and low: "Blue sky and white day, do you really want to keep such a reverie posture?" β
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Jiang Suqing lowered her eyes, and a touch of snow-white red plum came into her eyes, and her mind suddenly flickered, and she was stunned for a long time.
Pei Fumo leaned forward and blocked most of the sunlight outside, and in an instant, Jiang Suqing seemed to be encircled in his arms, and he couldn't break free at all.
On the upper body of the plaster, she suddenly felt that there was a slight coolness in the bruises, but Pei Fumo's fingertips seemed to contain a scorching temperature, and his slender fingers were extremely flexible, even the simple medicine made her feel like she was caught in the two heavens of ice and fire, and she was tortured unbearably.
She suddenly regretted letting Pei Fumo help her with the medicine.
**
Mid-Autumn Festival, the night of the galaxy, the bright moon hangs high, the huge Chang'an City is immersed in the atmosphere of festival joy, the palace is as bright as day, the flowers are splendid, a prosperous scene.
Before going out, Pei Fumo couldn't pull away because of something important, so he could only enter the palace later, so Jiang Suqing had to go to the palace with Mrs. Zhenbei Hou and Pei Lingmeng for the banquet.
The Huaxi Hall was already full of friends, hundreds of officials and family members took their seats, and Jiang Suqing sat alone in a seat waiting for Pei Fumo to enter the palace.
After Princess Anhua entered the palace, she walked directly towards her, and when she saw the vacant position next to Jiang Suqing, she sat down unceremoniously, and then said mysteriously: "Mu Mu, I have a secret to reveal to you in advance." β
Jiang Suqing hurriedly covered her mouth, "Don't miss the princess, I don't want to know at all." β
Anwar's eyes widened, he removed the hand on his lips, and snorted: "The more you don't want to know, the more I'm going to let you know." β
Sure enough, Jiang Suqing said helplessly: "Okay, this time, which concubine in the harem used what conspiracy methods to compete for favor?" β
Anwar can't hide things in his heart, those intrigues in the harem, if something interesting happens, as long as he meets her, he will share it with her as soon as possible, but if he knows too much about the secrets of the harem, it is not good for her.
Anwar snickered, leaned over and whispered: "It's Concubine Shen, she is happy, because it is not yet three months, and my father has no plans to announce it to the public." β
Jiang Suqing was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "How did the princess know about this kind of thing?" β
Emperor Jin An attaches great importance to his heirs, and if he doesn't have three months, he will definitely not let anyone know, not to mention that Shen Guifei is so favored, after she is pregnant with the dragon heir, His Majesty will definitely be cautious.
Anwar proudly cocked his small chin and said proudly: "You don't care how I know, in short, that Shen Guifei is already favored, and now she is pregnant with a dragon heir, I am afraid that my father will value her more in the future, and the queen will be crazy at that time, I am happy to think about it!" β
Xiao Jihou and Princess Anhua's mother and concubine have never dealt with each other, the mother and daughter have been patient with Xiao Jihou for a long time, since Shen Guifei entered the palace and got the holy favor, although it is not good to be with Princess Anhua's mother and daughter, but they can see that Xiao Jihou is so angry with Shen Guifei that they can't sleep every day, they are happy.
This is probably that as long as the enemy is not doing well, even if he eats chaff vegetables, he thinks that he is better than the Manchu and Han people?
Jiang Suqing laughed dryly, it was indeed very unexpected that Shen Guifei was pregnant, according to the timeline of her previous life, after Shen Guifei pushed the fourth prince to drown, she committed suicide in prison a few days after she accused her.
Unexpectedly, due to some mistakes in this life, Shen Guifei survived and was still pregnant with a dragon heir.
Jiang Suqing didn't want to get involved in the disputes in the harem, and Anwar was still talking to her about the intrigue of the harem with great interest, so she had to pull Anwar to change the topic.
The two were talking happily, and Jiang Suqing suddenly felt a gaze on the other side looking at her for a long time.
Anwar also looked over and wondered, "Who is that?" How is it a raw face, I haven't seen it. β
Sheng Yan and Jiang Suqing met their eyes, then got up and walked over with a smile, and said softly: "The courtiers see the princess." β
Anwar told her to get up.
Sheng Yan looked at Jiang Suqing and said, "Miss Jiang......" When her eyes fell on her woman's bun, she remembered that she was married, "Mrs. Shizi, I haven't seen you for a long time." β
Jiang Su Qingguan'er, "Did Miss Sheng enter the palace with Mrs. Cheng'an Hou today?" β
Sheng Yan bowed her head and showed joy on her face: "Since the day of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, I have always wanted to have the opportunity to meet Mrs. Shizi again, but I never thought that I would meet again today." β
Anwar wanted to ask a few more words, but the palace maid came to find her, saying that Concubine Zhuang had called her over, so she had to leave first.
After Princess Anhua left, the place next to Jiang Suqing was vacant, and she didn't want Sheng Yan to stand like this, so she invited her to sit down, Sheng Yan was overjoyed, and it seemed that she desperately wanted to distance herself from Jiang Suqing.
Xu is because of the first life, everything is different from the previous life, at this time in the previous life, Jiang Suqing and Sheng Yan did not know each other, and it was also after Sheng Yan married her brother that she became her sister-in-law to have some contact.
Jiang Suqing is willing to befriend her, and she will be her sister-in-law in the future.
It's just that Sheng Yan hadn't sat down for long, her face changed suddenly, and she said apologetically: "Mrs. Shizi, I suddenly remembered that my mother had something to do with me, and I still have to go back." β
Jiang Suqing didn't forcibly leave her behind, knowing in her heart that her life in the Chengenhou Mansion was not easy, and after seeing her return to the seat of the Chengenhou Mansion, she saw that Mrs. Chengenhou secretly glared at her and sighed lightly.
Not long after, Pei Fumo also came.
He wore a purple robe today, Fengyi was dignified, handsome and unparalleled, and as soon as he entered the hall, he easily took away the attention of everyone in the hall, but he didn't realize it, and walked straight to Jiang Suqing.
Jiang Suqing raised his face and smiled: "Coming?" β
Pei Fumo's eyebrows and eyes were relaxed, not as cold as usual, and after sitting down, he asked, "Have you waited for a long time?" β
Jiang Suqing shook his head, "Soon." β
Just as she was about to continue to say some small words, the palace people spread the word in the palace: "Your Majesty has arrivedβthe queen has arrivedβ"
And all the people in the temple stood up and saluted.
"Zhongqing is flat." As Emperor Jin's words fell, the banquet officially began.
Light singing and dancing, swaying sleeves, the scene is gorgeous, beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
The rows of well-trained palace maids placed fresh pastries and fruits on each table of banquets, and when a plate of lotus cake was presented to the table of the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei, Pei Fumo's dark eyes shrank suddenly.
Jiang Suqing stretched out his hand and was about to take a piece to taste, he picked up a piece one step ahead of her, and his meaningful eyes were on this delicate lotus cake, and he asked slowly: "I remember that Mu Mu is also very good at making this pastry." β
His side face was as cold as frost, Jiang Suqing was uneasy, and muttered back: "That's right." β
Pei Fumo looked at her with a faint smile: "How?" I want to learn too. β
The crumbs of the lotus cake under his fingers fell on his robe, and he was clearly the most happy, but he didn't notice it at all.
Jiang Suqing pretended to naturally twist the pastry crumbs on his body, bowed his head and said: "I was taught by a random cook, if you want to learn, I can teach you another day." β
Her voice was so soft that she couldn't hear anything wrong.
Pei Fumo stared at the top of her slightly drooping head, and the smile on his lips turned to self-deprecation.
How long do you want to lie to him?
This lotus crisp was clearly what she learned from Pei Youna when he was in the northern Xinjiang.
If Zhou Yan hadn't found out about these news today, I'm afraid he would have been kept in the dark by her.
Jiang Suqing, Jiang Suqing, what kind of mind do you have in mind, and you have deceived me again and again?
That's a good skill!
With a soft sound of "pop", Pei Fumo put the lotus cake in his hand back into the plate with a cold face, and then looked at the singing and dancing in the hall coldly, and stopped speaking.
Jiang Suqing exhaled softly, and his tense shoulders also relaxed.
It must have been her delusion, Pei Xiaojiu should not know about Lotus Cake yet.
**
The moonlight is like silver, and the Zhaozhao Palace lamp under the eaves sways slightly in the night light.
Halfway through the banquet, the third prince Li Yu withdrew from the Huaxi Hall on the grounds of sobering up, and the little eunuch who led the way in front avoided the palace people all the way and led him to the quiet Taiye Pool.
The little eunuch bowed his waist and said, "Your Highness, the slave maid is helping you keep an eye on it from afar." β
Li Yu swept away his previous drunkenness, and raised his hand lightly, "Stay away." β
"Yes."