That night, the night sun sank into the sky and into the palace walls at the same time, Tang Zhuozhuo originally wanted to wait for Huo Qiu, but his head was nodding while eating, but he was extremely sleepy.
When Huo Qiu arrived, the beauty's already bright red lips were stained with some wine, the sweet fragrance was clear, and the wine glistened seductively with the movement of her lips.
Glancing at the wine cups on the table, and seeing the drunken state of the beauty, Huo Qiu's voice became hoarse.
"Has your master been drinking?"
Zihuan turned up and said with a smile: "Your Majesty was sitting and waiting for the emperor. While waiting, she suddenly wanted to drink some wine. The servants took the least intoxicating fruit wine. I didn't want your Majesty to take a few sips. Still drunk."
Huo Qiu couldn't help but curled his lips when he heard this.
He waved his hand slightly, and the waiters in the room retreated with great insight.
The man just stood there without speaking, like the bright and cold moon in the sky, Tang Zhuozhuo was slightly awake, blinked, and then frowned.
The scar on her face had disappeared long ago, and now her face couldn't be smoother and fairer. Under the light, it exudes a mouth-drying luster, which is breathtaking.
Huo Qiu looked at her babbling, lazy and powerless appearance, leaning against the doorway and slowly softening her brows and eyes, but her pair of bright yellow boots with golden dragon patterns were motionless, a distance of more than ten steps away from her.
As soon as he didn't move, Tang Zhuozhuo smiled and waved his little hands at him, his voice was very soft, but extremely tender.
"come here."
Huo Qiu raised his eyebrows, he had never been treated like this by a woman at his age, it was an eye-opener for him.
Having said that, he walked forward a few steps as if he was uncontrollable with his feet, and before he reached her, he bumped into a petite and soft ball in his arms.
He has practiced martial arts all year round and his footwork is very stable, so he pulled him up when he settled down, and said in a deep voice, "I'm getting more and more foolish."
Tang Zhuozhuo raised his head, his beautiful eyes gleamed with water, he frowned and stretched out his pink fingers to touch the dragon pattern on his chest, muttering in dissatisfaction: "Why is Your Majesty so fierce again?"
Hearing her complaint, Huo Qiu's chest trembled a few times, and he grabbed her restless little hand.
This little thing is becoming more and more heartless now, all kinds of dissatisfaction and complaints come out of his mouth, how has he ever been more aggressive than her
How could he be willing
Clearly, he wished to devote all his life's warmth and patience to her.
"Does it hurt?" Huo Qiu straightened her pink peach blossom face, frowning, and gently rubbed the forehead where she had hit hard, with a little doting and heartache mixed in his voice.
Tang Zhuozhuo blushed even more, feeling that the room was a bit hot.
She drank some wine and got slightly drunk, her soft body now looked even softer and boneless, and she wanted to slip out of his arms several times.
Gradually, the atmosphere in the room became a little more charming.
Huo Qiu's throat was tightened by her fruity breath, and he grabbed her soft doughy body with one hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "I will carry you to the bed to rest and sober up."
As he said that, he was going to call someone to prepare hangover soup.
But all the words he was about to say were blocked by a tender finger.
Tang Zhuozhao's index finger smelled fragrant, his eyes were charming and charming, he grabbed the clothes on his chest and emphasized seriously: "The concubine is not drunk."
In order to prove that she was not drunk, she struggled to stabilize her body and frowned to show him all her clothes.
Huo Qiu had already noticed this fiery red dance dress when he came in. It was dotted with stars, it was extremely gorgeous, but it was just right on the small and delicate bag. The eyes of Emperor Chongjian who could not change his face were blurred for a moment.
"The concubine dances to the emperor."
She raised her chin and smiled, pointed to the flute on the side, and smiled: "Your Majesty, thank you for playing the flute."
Huo Qiu's eyes also fell on the jade flute, the woman in front of him was charming to the bone, but he had never seen her dancing, now that she proposes it herself, how can he refuse to accompany her
However, the selfishness in his bones is still there, he and she are the only ones here.
In this way, Emperor Chongjian was naturally extremely happy.
The sound of the flute rose suddenly, like a skylark rising into the sky in the morning, stretching far and wide. At this time, Tang Zhuozhao frowned, his feet were unsteady, but he stood up very quickly holding the table.
Huo Qiu's expression changed, and the pitch of the flute became much higher.
She is really drunk.
With a wave of Tang Zhuozhuo's fiery red sleeve robe, a beautiful silhouette appeared, but that was all.
The soles of her feet twirled, and there was a blurred light between her brows and eyes. She was only two or three steps away from Huo Qiu, and she didn't want to dance as promised. She just tilted her head to look at him and smiled. That smile set off the tears in the corners of her eyes. Of course.
Huo Qiu turned his eyes away, his knuckle-boned fingers resting on the jade flute turned white with force, almost being forced out of control by her.
Tang Zhuozhuo squinted his eyes slightly, feeling extremely proud. Her slightly cool softness caressed the man's coldest face. Seeing his sudden and extremely deep gaze, she buried her head in his chest that was faintly scented with ambergris. .
The song was still going on, although she forced it intermittently, but at least when the song ended, Huo Qiu felt a small ball wriggling in his arms, his eyebrows were so soft that it was unreasonable.
"Sleepy?" Her hair was soft, and it felt good to the touch, like a little beast with its paws softened, so well-behaved that he softened his heart.
Tang Zhuozhuo was silent for a moment, then raised his head to look at him, with tears in the corner of his eyes, the man's body froze for a moment, and then he turned cold and wanted to ask a question, but she was so wronged, and said: "This song of lovesickness, Your Majesty will play it!" The wrong tone is enough to show the perfunctory treatment of courtiers and concubines."
Huo Qiu was stunned for a while, then gritted his teeth angrily.
She didn't make people worry for a moment, a slight glance was enough to make him lose all control, and he barely finished playing the song, but this little faceless and skinny laughed.
But in the next moment, Tang Zhuozhao's eyes were crescent-shaped, and her mouth seemed to be full of honey. She said, "It's okay, I'm very happy."
Hoarse and low and timid, she was the one who drank, but Huo Qiu felt that he was also slightly drunk.
For a moment, he tightened his arms and hugged the little girl even tighter, his voice sounded like an extremely tight string, "It's just as long as Jiaojiao is happy."
Tang Zhuozhuo withdrew from his warm embrace, pointed at the wine and dishes prepared on the table with his slender fingers, hooked the man's little finger, and said: "The concubine asked someone to prepare it, the emperor is interested in drinking some wine? "
Huo Qiu flipped up his robe and sat down, nodded slightly, and asked inadvertently, "Jiaojiao wants to drink me down?"
"Of course not. After drinking this Hebei wine, His Majesty can rest." Tang Zhuozhuo blushed a little, and his hand holding on to the wine glass trembled slightly.
The smile on Huo Qiu's face slowly froze, he didn't seem to understand the meaning of the words, and asked for the first time: "Hey wine?"
"Don't drink, don't drink." Tang Zhuo Zhuo's ears were so red, he reached out to snatch the small wine glass in front of him, but was wrapped in the man's warm and broad palm.
"Does Jiaojiao know what I'm talking about?" Huo Qiu held her hand with astonishing strength, countless storms were brewing in a pair of black pupils, forcing her to look directly at him.
Tang Zhuozhao just pursed his lips and did not speak, and finally lowered his head.
"Remember, my concubine, on the wedding night, I accidentally knocked over the wine."
For a moment, she spoke in a slightly low voice, and there was a mist in her eyes, and she couldn't really see the expression on her face.
The expression on Huo Qiu's face was completely solemn.
On their wedding night, the red lanterns outside hung all over the windows, and the fireworks bloomed in the night sky, but of the two of them, one knocked over the wine with a cold face, and the other calmed down the situation with indifference.
Huo Qiu and Tang Zhuozhuo were both worried about that cup of Hejin wine.
He didn't know how she was feeling at the time, so naturally he didn't want to force her anymore, if she didn't drink, then she didn't drink, he married everyone back, it was the same whether she drank or not.
But in the bottom of my heart, it is regrettable.
"So today Jiaojiao is planning to give me a glass of Hebei wine?" The woman sitting opposite her had a plump face, and she seemed to be a little more open, and she was even more charming than when she married him.
Tang Zhuozhuo's slender eyelashes fluttered a few times, then nodded his head invisibly, and said, "If the emperor doesn't want to..."
She didn't continue the next words, but the smile on the corners of her lips was a bit obvious, and the redness on her face was even more pleasing to her eyes, and when she raised her eyes, she could see all kinds of charms.
She knew better than anyone that he would not refuse.
As expected, even though Emperor Chongjian felt it would be disrespectful to the emperor, he still agreed.
Don't say it's a drink, even if it's a glass of poisoned wine in front of him at this moment, he might be willing to drink it all in one gulp.
Huo Qiu slowly hooked the corners of his lips, and let go of Tang Zhuozhao's hand.
The wine was sweet, with a lingering aftertaste. Once Tang Zhuozhuo finished drinking, he put his hand on his chin and looked at him with a smile. The night wind blew slowly, messing up a strand of black hair or a couple of hearts.
"Your Majesty is beautiful." She thought for a while, then tilted her head and added, "It's not much better than a concubine."
The second time Huo Qiu was praised by her for her face, he still remembered that the first time was when the emperor's grandmother celebrated her birthday. At that time, she was afraid of him, and she was timid, not as aggressive as she is now. .
"Jiaojiao is happy."
The man's breathing was a bit ambiguous and rapid, and he died out in the candle flame. Huo Qiu endured it until now, and it was really hard work, but he was really moved by this little coquettishness.
Let's drink together, and his Jiaojiao.
Tang Zhuozhuo had been sleepy for a long time, and now he smelled of fruit and alcohol, and his body was unreasonably soft, until he was hugged by Huo Qiu to the bed, he was a little more honest and fell asleep after touching the pillow.
At night, she was forced to wake up.
The wind was blowing outside the hall, and the leaves rustled. Tang Zhuozhuo raised his hand and knocked over a white jade vase standing beside the couch.
People outside the hall heard the sound of the vase falling, and called out hesitantly, "Your Majesty, do you want your servants to come in and serve you?"
"Get out!" The sweat on Huo Qiu's forehead dripped down, like the wax of a red candle, and every time a drop fell, Tang Zhuozhuo couldn't help but whimpered softly.
The people outside the hall were suddenly silent, and they didn't dare to say a word.
She called out like a small animal, her humming sound was soft and charming, and the man lurking in the dark was even more excited when she heard it.
Her skin is like the finest porcelain jade, and people can't put it down. Huo Qiu caressed her thick black hair, his voice was unbearably hoarse, and he had to ask every word: "I've made up the Heying wine, how about Jiaojiao?" Don't you plan to make up a candle night for me?"
Tang Zhuozhuo was so forced that he was almost crying, so where do they need to make up for Huazhuye
This man is really shameless!