Imperial Favour

Chapter 39

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The night was getting deeper and deeper, the room in Youqu Pavilion was brightly lit, the most eye-catching thing was the two lanterns hanging on the tree outside the yard, swinging leisurely in the wind.

The small golden stove in the room smells the pear fragrance that Xijiang is most favored by the officials.

Tang Zhuozhao's expression was a little lazy, and the natural charm was even more obvious. She lay on the quilt embroidered with begonias, her black hair spread like water on her slightly exposed shoulders, the collision of white and black Especially eye-catching.

The man above her breathed a little harder, Tang Zhuozhao smiled triumphantly, the silver bells on her white jade ankles jingled, her voice was delicate and waxy, it seemed that he was so proud.

"Your Highness doesn't look at the notebooks anymore?" She glanced at the small desk behind the bed curtain and in front of the screen, on which there were neatly stacked notebooks.

In the previous life, Emperor Chongjian was strict with himself and kept away from women, busy with political affairs every day until the moon was empty, but this anxious man in front of him is very different.

Huo Qiu smiled slowly, and approached her a little bit, the hot air from his breath sprayed on her snow-like neck, the closer he got, she shrank back a little until her head touched the cold and hard head of the bed, and there was no way to avoid it. avoidable.

The slight complacency in Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes was fully seen by Huo Qiu, he slowly brushed her long hair back, revealing that charming peach blossom face, before nodding in satisfaction: "Isn't this exactly what Jiaojiao wants?"

Tang Zhuozhuo was distracted by his coquettish call, lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Men are too good at understanding people's minds, and she can't hide every little trick of hers.

But Huo Qiu loved her shy and troubled appearance very much, her eyes were deep and full of pity, and the papers posted at this time were all ridiculed openly and secretly to confuse the public. Xijiang is a good place, Dajin is four or five out of ten The salt mines are all here, and those salt officials were afraid of being found out, so they hurriedly reported to the masters behind them, and the situation between the DPRK and China was very delicate for a while.

He was annoyed when he read these scriptures, but she saw the emotions that were originally well concealed. With his keenness, how could he not detect the ironic little thoughts behind her nonsense? But now that she was so ashamed, it made his heart feel sore and swollen.

He imitated the woman's way, raised his delicate jaw, and said in a very low voice, "Are you really ashamed?"

"Daddy once said that those old men are very stubborn and pedantic, and their words are mostly righteous, but in fact, there is a lot of muddy water behind their backs." Tang Zhuozhuo looked straight into his eyes and explained quite uncomfortably.

So if you know that those people have problems, you don't need to read those memoirs that are not exhaustive.

Huo Qiu's complexion softened, he lowered his head and kissed the little girl's white and tender forehead, and found her bright red lips all the way, the offensive was so overbearing that Tang Zhuozhuo couldn't breathe, and kicked him whimperingly.

The little girl's arrogant appearance is particularly attractive, especially those eyes with slight anger. The prince, who has always been cold and ignorant of pity and pity, also softened his heart. He held her jade-white face and changed the subject in a hoarse voice: " The lonely Jiaojiao is becoming more pampered now."

There are many spoiled words in the words.

Tang Zhuozhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and his chest heaved a few times, "If you're not spoiled, His Highness just needs to be happy."

Huo Qiu's eyes were fixed, and he couldn't help but think about taking off the tulle on her shoulders, revealing a large area of white skin, and directly dazzled the man's eyes.

Considering that it was her second marriage, he suppressed the desire in his heart and slowed down, lest she yell and complain coquettishly that he doesn't know how to be sympathetic.

Tang Zhuozhao's beautiful eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and he withdrew from his strong arms, his small hands were slightly cold, all the way down from his resolute face, and whispered softly in his ear: "The concubine is here to help His Highness change clothes."

Huo Qiu's eyebrows twitched fiercely, not knowing how she would tease her again.

Tang Zhuozhao took off his outer clothes one by one, after all, he was still too young, so it was not so much a change of clothes, it was more like a stumbling provocation, where her hands seemed to ignite a string of flames, burning Huo Qiu lost all reason.

He finally couldn't bear her lighting up everywhere, caught him and threw him on the bed. The dark look in his eyes made Tang Zhuozhuo flustered, and when she was about to speak, she heard the man's voice was so hoarse, she said, "Jiaojiao is happy." See Gu being so embarrassing?"

He is really a little heartless, thinking about grinding him hard on the bed.

With a big palm shake, he tore off all the clothes of the two and threw them on the ground. Tang Zhuozhuo was stunned by his anxious look.

Is this still the future Emperor Chongjian who shows no signs of emotion or anger

Huo Qiu couldn't understand what was going on in her heart, he gritted his teeth and smiled, "Jiaojiao is so charming, I really can't help it."

Tang Zhuozhao's face gradually turned red, just as his warm palm caressed her delicate collarbone, she whimpered like a small animal, the fingertips coated with cardamom were still being held by the man in the other hand , can't even move.

After finally taking a breath, the fireworks in front of Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes bloomed one after another, and his voice was full of sweetness and starry crying, "Your Highness bullies people." Just one sentence made the man almost go crazy.

"Jiaojiao, don't talk nonsense, Gu Mingming is hurting you." Huo Qiu's face was covered with sweat, hitting Tang Zhuozhuo's bullying Saixue's body one by one.

Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes became foggy, and just as he was about to speak, he felt his indescribable part pressing against his buttocks, his eyes immediately dodged, his face turned extremely red, and he couldn't say a word.

Huo Qiu raised his head and took a deep breath, his eyes were a little red, especially the shyness of the little woman under him who wanted to refuse, her charm was natural.

It's killing me!

She bit her lower lip a little nervously and stopped sobbing and crying, but Huo Qiu forced her face away, and kept moving under her body, grinding closer and closer.

It hurts...it really hurts, Tang Zhuozhao's eyes filled with tears, Huo Qiu actually hurt too, but he still couldn't see her pear blossom with rain, so he called her Jiaojiao in a low voice.

"Gu saved a person when he was seventeen." He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, the emotions in his eyes were surging violently.

"At first I didn't think much of it." He moved in and out slowly, his movements were extremely gentle, Tang Zhuozhuo hummed softly and lingeringly.

"The things I want are always... never allowed to be coveted by others." He reached out and stroked Tang Zhuozhao's sweaty temples, his smile was full of toughness, Tang Zhuozhao only felt that walking on the clouds, his words had to pass in his head You have to listen to it over and over again.

Speaking of this, Huo Qiu leaned over and kissed her burning tears deeply, and his voice was clear to his ears: "But she fell in love with another man, so Gu took her back to the East Palace."

"To this day, she finally waited until she was willing, and finally felt that all the sacrifices were not wronged."

Tang Zhuozhuo opened his eyes tremblingly, the sound of sobbing was shattered, but the surprise and obscurity in those eyes were intertwined, and two lines of tears slid down his cheeks.

From the first word he uttered, Tang Zhuozhuo had a premonition, but he didn't expect that dream to be real, so all her stubbornness in her previous life was used by others, and she was so stupid that it made people feel ridiculous.

Huo Qiu's complexion softened slightly, and he wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Jiaojiao, don't cry."

Li Desheng outside was still secretly laughing, listening to the movement in the room, he sighed, this master deserves to practice martial arts all the year round, now the two of them finally stopped arguing, and they don't have to have such a hard time serving them.

Huo Qiu really didn't have much self-control in Tang Zhuozhuo's body. After asking for some water, he watched her soften her brows and eyes in a dazed, half-awakened state, and felt strange about her appearance.

It's just that tomorrow, I guess the woman is going to make a fuss again.

It was late at night, Tang Zhuozhuo was extremely tired, that dream fell into a dream again, but this time she didn't wake up, only tears flowed slowly.

She snuggled up beside her fiery body, a small hand was being held and played by a man, Huo Qiu sensed something was wrong, and brushed her long hair to see that she was really crying.

What is she crying for? Do you regret it

"Jiaojiao." His voice was clear and refrigerated by the wind and snow. Tang Zhuozhao knew he couldn't hide it, so he hummed softly from his nose, with a deep nasal sound. She slowly opened her eyes and wiped all her tears and snot onto his shirt.

"My whole body hurts, Your Highness is used to bullying people."

The petite and white ball squeezed into his arms, Huo Qiu was a little helpless, but he let go of a string in his heart, stroked her soft hair and said: "Well, tomorrow I will ask the small kitchen to cook some medicinal food Replenish your body."

He put his hand on her waist that could not be grasped, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I promised to serve Gu, but in the end, is it not the Jiao Jiao who Gu serves?"

Tang Zhuozhuo buried his head in his arms and did not speak. After a while, Huo Qiu took him out to have a look, only to find that he was asleep with two golden peas hanging from the corners of his eyes.

When Tang Zhuozhao woke up the next day, the place around him was icy cold, the burnt red candles in the room had been removed, and the pear fragrance was still there, mixed with the earthy smell of the forest in the morning, which was very special.

As soon as she moved, her whole body was in pain, as if she had been crushed by something.

Zihuan heard the movement, lifted the bead curtain and came in, waiting for her to get up to wash, the smile on Tang Zhuozhao's face looked a little unnatural, a powerless glance passed by, Zihuan really suppressed her smile a little and kneaded it for her Shoulder.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness has only been out for a while, and he asked your Majesty to wake up and have a good meal. After he finished talking, he came to accompany your Majesty for lunch."

Tang Zhuozhao's body froze slightly, and he hummed softly from his throat.

It's just that her expression turned cold inch by inch, and she thought of Wang Yi, who is still at ease in the capital, although he no longer has the title of mighty general, but with the help of Tang House and Ningyuan Hou House earlier, he is still able to live well Like a duck to water.

She misunderstood Huo Qiu I, all because he was a hindrance, and Wang Yi knew that she felt guilty, and planned step by step to let her stay in the cold palace and wait for death, so as to find a chance for him to turn around.

Tang Zhuozhao's nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, he rubbed his forehead and pursed his lips and said, "Go get a pen and paper."

Although she is not in the capital, Wang Yi can't live too comfortably!