Fearing that the little princess would make trouble at night, Yaoniang was arranged to be on duty at night.
Either with Yuyan, or with Yucui. The little princess who doesn't make trouble at night is actually very easy to coax. She seldom wakes up at night, and at most wakes up once or twice when she is hungry. As for stretching, it is easier and simpler. Help her change the diaper lightly with hands and feet, and it will not wake her up.
Every night, it was the quietest time in the small building, but today there was a burst of noise outside.
Because Yaoniang was in Dongshao, she couldn't hear very clearly, she only knew that someone seemed to be coming.
It was Yaoniang and Yuyan who were on duty at night. Hearing the movement, Yuyan went out to greet her, and turned back after a while, with a serious expression on her face: "Don't wander around at night."
Walk around
She is on duty at night, where can she go.
At first, Yaoniang didn't understand what she meant, but Yuyan was serious about it, so she didn't want to ask too much, so she could only keep her doubts in her heart.
It wasn't until the next night when she was on duty that she realized what was going on.
In the Liuchun Pavilion, only a palace lantern was lit in the corner of the room. The hazy yellow light set off the cherry-pink veils in the room, adding a bit of ambiguity. On the chest of drawers, in the three-legged censer with a gold-plated animal head more than a foot high, the incense powder has been lit, and the strange and delicate fragrance quietly wafts out from the hollowed-out lotus petals under the cover button of the animal head, filling the room with fragrance.
Concubine Hu is wearing a carmine-red cloud tunic skirt with a thin shirt of the same color on her shoulders. Her long hair like a cloud was all draped behind her back, and only a flower was placed on the sideburns, which added a bit of charm and enchantment.
She leaned halfway at King Jin's leg, raised her jade neck and looked at the man sitting on the soft couch.
The king of Jin was wearing a black brocade robe, the skirt and cuffs of which were embroidered with intricate patterns with gold thread. A head of black hair is tied up on the top of the head and fastened with a white jade crown, which makes his face more like a crown jade, handsome and unmistakable, like a god.
Compared with Concubine Hu's clothes, which are only suitable for wearing in the boudoir, King Jin's attire is undoubtedly much more formal.
At this time, he was sitting on the soft couch in a relaxed state, his handsome eyes were half closed, his eyelids were lowered, he seemed to be careless, and he seemed to be thinking about something. A long, slender, white palm with well-defined joints is placed on the table, tapping it from time to time.
"Your Highness..." Hu Fangfei called softly.
King Jin just raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, then looked away. Concubine Hu Xia Fei's cheeks were filled with a strange feeling of spring, and she moved her hand back and forth on King Jin's leg, indescribably lingering.
"Your Highness..."
Concubine Hu yelled again impatiently, but King Jin still didn't make any movement. She bit Yan Hong's lower lip, stood up with her hands on the soft couch, and snuggled up to King Jin.
In a humble, looking up gesture.
At this time, King Jin finally looked at her squarely.
King Jin under the light is so handsome that people dare not look directly at him. His deep eyes are like black holes, absorbing people's hearts and souls.
Concubine Hu was dazzled, her heart was surging, and she was so excited that she couldn't control herself. Thinking of what to do next, she pursed her lips nervously, her mouth was dry.
"Your Highness..."
Concubine Hu's face turned even redder, as if water dripped from her phoenix eyes, and her slender fingers were circling on King Jin's chest.
Circle after circle, gradually slipping into the skirt, it can be seen that Jin Wang seems to be in a good mood today, but he just looked down at her fingers under the clothes, but did not stop her.
Concubine Hu felt a kind of implicit encouragement, and her body like a water snake pressed closer, as if she wanted King Jin to rub her to the bone so that she could be extremely satisfied.
She entangled more and more upwards, until she covered King Jin's body. Due to King Jin's majesty, she didn't dare to touch his body with her red lips at will, but only dared to hold King Jin's hand to move around her body.
She didn't realize that Prince Jin, who had his eyes half down, frowned more and more tightly. The big palm resting on the table tightened into a fist, but for some reason, he didn't say anything to stop it.
"Your Highness..."
Concubine Hu was panting delicately. King Jin's different attitude finally made her lose her sanity. She used all the methods she had been trained by the old bustard in the Goulan courtyard.
She has repeated these methods thousands of times in her mind, just to use them where they can be used one day.
Undoubtedly, Concubine Hu is pleasing to King Jin, not only because of his skin, but also because of his identity.
After coming to the palace, Concubine Hu realized that her life could be like this.
Everyone prostrated themselves on the ground, looking up at her. Except for the princess, she is already the first person in the backyard, but Concubine Hu thinks it is not enough, she still needs a son.
…
Suddenly, the earth was turned upside down, and Concubine Hu fell to the ground.
Her clothes were disheveled, and the apron hanging around her neck had already drooped and rolled around her waist.
Concubine Hu pulled it off by herself.
Just now no matter what she did, King Jin didn't touch her, only when she took off her bellyband and wanted to show King Jin her body that was even worse than before after giving birth, King Jin grabbed her by the neck and pulled her She threw it out.
I have to say that Concubine Hu is beautiful, not only her face is beautiful, but her body is also beautiful. The delicate, tender and timid two handfuls trembled, and a few drops of milky white dew were even revealed on the stamens.
"You are bold!"
King Jin on the soft couch took out a clean white handkerchief at some point, half covering his cold white thin lips. His face was cold, and his long and narrow eyes were squinting at Concubine Hu, like a ferocious beast that was about to devour people.
In fact, this is the real King Jin. If we say that King Jin usually has a cold temperament, with a bit of condescending alienation, and a bit of grace and dignity. But at this moment, with his full aura, he was really like the King Jin who killed countless people on the battlefield and harvested heads without even blinking his eyelids.
Concubine Hu touched her neck, she was completely shocked.
Fucheng asked in a low voice from outside: "Your Highness..."
Only then did King Jin restrain his sharpness, stood up from the couch, and left with a cold snort without even looking at Concubine Hu.
While walking, the white veil kept half covering his mouth.
Tao Hong hurried in from the outside, and seeing Concubine Hu collapsed to the ground in such a distressed state, she couldn't help but have the urge to hide her eyes. After all, Concubine Hu's mental state was a little abnormal, Tao Hong didn't dare to think too much, and hurriedly helped her up from the ground.
Tao Hong's action seemed to have turned on the mechanism, and Concubine Hu, who had woken up, burst into tears. She cried extremely sadly, some were sad, some couldn't believe it, and some were desperate and bewildered.
Concubine Hu never expected that King Jin would treat her like this. She was in a state of confusion, she lost all face, and cried uncontrollably.
"He doesn't even want to touch me..." she cried indistinctly.
Tao Hong was already anxious in her heart, and when she heard this, she thought it was the side concubine who had offended His Highness.
In fact, Tao Hong can almost understand what happened, but the pleasure of the two masters' boudoir is something that servants shouldn't intervene. At the beginning, the side concubine insisted on going her own way, she persuaded her once, but the side concubine didn't listen, so she didn't dare to speak out to dissuade her again, let's see if this had the opposite effect.
His Highness has always been dull and noble, so how could he accept such a thing.
At the same time, Tao Hong also had a very subtle dislike for Concubine Hu in her heart, and she left that wretched place, Zensheng still couldn't change her style.
"Your Majesty, don't cry. Your Highness always treats you differently. It's just a moment of anger. You don't have to worry."
Concubine Hu didn't listen.
"... Don't forget, there is the little princess. With the little princess around, it is impossible for His Highness to be really angry with you..."
These words immediately woke up Concubine Hu, and she didn't care about crying anymore, she wiped her face quickly and asked Tao Hong: "Your Highness left? Where did you go?"
"The servant girl seems to have gone to the Xiaokua courtyard."
"The guards outside have left?"
Pink shook her head.
Concubine Hu's panic-stricken face suddenly showed a smile, and she couldn't help muttering: "Your Highness still cares about love, Your Highness still cares about love..."
Tao Hong sighed inwardly.
In the dead of night, there was no sound in the small building.
Yuyan had already fallen asleep on the imperial concubine's couch, breathing steadily. Yaoniang gently changed the diaper for the little princess, put the dirty diaper in the basin behind the screen, and went to the tea room.
There is a tea room in the small building, in a small cubicle in the corner of the west end room.
The teahouse has everything needed, including a stove for boiling water, and continuous charcoal, which can be used for daily tea in the small building, and hot water for the small building at night.
Yaoniang wanted to wash her hands, and she was also thirsty, but there was no water in the kettle in the room.
When they arrived at the tea room, Yaoniang opened the stove, picked up the bamboo tube and blew on the stove.
She used too much force, the fire ignited, and a puff of smoke was also stirred up, making her cough repeatedly, naturally ignoring the movement behind her.
Yao Niang was choked to the point of tears, she stood up while holding a handkerchief in front of her nose and waving it. As soon as he got better, he looked up and was frightened.
King Jin didn't know when he was standing behind her.
He was dressed in a black silk robe, and his long black hair was slightly messy and scattered on his shoulders and chest. It seemed that because he had combed his hair in a bun during the day, it snaked down to his waist with a slightly curved arc. . It made his waist stronger and thinner, and he had a good figure with wide shoulders and thin waist.
Of course Yaoniang knew that King Jin was in good shape, and she had seen him countless times in her previous life.
A picture appeared in her mind—
She was pressed against the table, and because she had endured too much, she could only lean on it weakly, but because of his demands, she tilted her head slightly to bear his licking.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that strong waist tightened up and down in vain, like waves and waves, she could only sink and sink in it, not knowing how to react...
Yaoniang's face was already a little red, but now it was even redder because of the wild thoughts in her head.
King Jin frowned and looked at the blushing nanny in front of him.
The eyes washed by tears were dark and moist, with big and black pupils in the middle, and the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, but it didn't make people feel too much. The eye sockets are red, lined with white skin, which looks very cute, like a timid little rabbit.
She also seemed to be aware of her gaffe, and quickly lowered her head. Because it hangs too low, it always feels like her slender neck will break.
"Make me a cup of tea."
King Jin stopped looking at her, said something lightly, and then sat down on the chair next to her.