"Diefeng?" Xuanji was startled, but it was Diefeng.
Diefeng quickly helped her to the couch and covered her with the quilt.
"Where is this?" Xuanji asked curiously.
Diefeng whispered: "It's a courtyard built by the emperor in the suburbs."
No answer is as shocking as this one, Xuanji was struck - what the hell is going on
"Diefeng, what about him?"
Die Feng lowered his eyes, but after a while he stomped his feet and said, "Master, I've made porridge outside, I'll go get it."
Xuanji was stunned, with black lines all over her face, she was bravely injured anyway, she woke up, there was no male protagonist with a full beard, and her personal maid was still pissed off. This is not how it was played on TV, why didn't it be her turn? Bloody
Five days.
Xuanji has almost met with several neighboring families.
The emperor remained silent.
It was dark and it was raining outside. Crackling, the aroma of a little plantain came.
Xuanji took a wolf cent and wrote a "ghost drawing talisman" on the paper.
Diefeng, Little Luzi, Little Gemini, and several palace maids from Phoenix Eagle Palace were all there, and it seemed like a small Phoenix Eagle Palace.
It is worth mentioning that Doctor Cui came to change her medicine every day, and then left again like a ghost.
When I asked Diefeng what happened to them, he shook his head desperately and said he didn't know, but only said that the emperor asked everyone to serve the goddess well.
Xuanji was sullen, but to Diefeng and others, good words and temptations were ineffective, and scolding and punishment were ineffective. When they were in a hurry, they all kneeled on the ground.
She never seemed to understand what the man was thinking.
After painting a few more strokes, he rubbed the paper and threw it on the ground, annoyed, "Sleep."
Diefeng was curious and picked up the paper, only to see a few lines written on it.
Abandoned concubine of a cruel emperor.
Emperor, I want to leave you.
Diefeng: "Niangniang, what is this?"
Xuanji: "The novel I wrote."
"Sister Diefeng, what are you looking at?" Several servants gathered around.
The corners of Diefeng's mouth twitched, and he reprimanded: "Go, go, Niangniang is going to settle."
The inner servants filed out, Die Feng was about to take out this rebellious paper and destroy the corpse, when Xuanji's muffled voice came from the quilt: "Throw my writing back to the ground."
Diefeng understood that Xuanji was in a depressed mood, and when she remembered the incident that had been spread all over the palace, she felt sad for Xuanji in her heart, so she just put the things back on her bed without making a sound.
Xuanji didn't sleep, she covered her head with a quilt, and the corners of her eyes were a little damp.
She did what she did for him willingly. She never thought that he would be good to her since then, but for five days, she was left here and left unattended, what was that.
She was in a daze. I don't know how long it took, and there seemed to be a faint sound in the room. She was startled. Why did she always encounter this kind of situation? someone came in? is it him
She pulled the quilt away with a whimper and shouted, "Long Feili—"
The room was empty.
With a wry smile, he turned on the oil lamp on the table, and his eyes were fixed on the ground.
Suddenly, she shuddered. Before going to bed, the paper was still on the ground—
She was shocked, she didn't care about wearing all her clothes and shoes, she opened the door and rushed out.
"Long Feili."
Outside, the rain was still falling, it was dark and cold, she stood in the yard and shouted loudly.
The opening was deep, and it began to slowly show signs of healing.
"Master, what are you doing here?"
Behind, Diefeng and the others held up their umbrellas and walked over with disheveled hair, their faces full of panic.
"If you still think I'm the master, don't follow me." With rain on his face, Xuanji wiped it hard, pushed open the door, and chased out.
It was dark and raining, and not far away was a small forest of plantains. Several nearby homes had their lights out early.
She stood blankly in the rain for a while, and then walked around like a blind fly.
"Long Feili, is that you? Where are you? Come out!"
She cried and shouted at the empty space, responding to the sound of rain in the sky and the pain of raindrops hitting her face.
"Long Feili, Long Feili."
She screamed and walked forward indiscriminately. Before taking a few steps, she tripped over something and fell to the ground. Her calf seemed to be cut by something, causing a burst of heat and pain.
The scenes of rain, falls, and dog blood are all there.
Xuanji suddenly wanted to laugh, she struggled to stand up, and growled: "Long Feili, I've had enough, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, in your heart, I know that I have never been anything. The most amazing thing is to help you pick it up. Do you want to get back a kit?"
"Enough, I've had enough, I don't like you anymore, never again..."
She cried and laughed, her head was dizzy, her body softened, and she fell to the ground again.
Something passed in the rain, her waist suddenly tightened, and she was hugged into her arms.
"Diefeng..." Xuanji closed her eyes and choked.
"Does Diefeng have the strength to hug you like this?" the person asked lightly.
His body suddenly became lighter, and he was picked up horizontally. Xuanji was stunned, opened her eyes, and was reflected in a pair of deep vortex-like pupils.
That face was so beautiful.
Like her now, every inch of her skin is covered with rain. In the distance, Xu Xi is standing quietly with an umbrella.
Xuanji gritted her teeth and sneered, "Long Feili, what is this?"
Long Feili didn't speak, hugged her, and walked quickly to the front yard.
Xuanji said coldly, "Put me down."
He kept walking, she struggled in his arms...
For a while, she didn't move, and seemed to be curled up on top of him.
Long Feili was startled and looked at her face, only to see that her eyes were red and swollen, choking and groaning, she was crying so much that she couldn't breathe.
How often has he heard others be bossy, but at this moment, his heart tightened and he slowly put her on the ground.
Xuanji stood unsteadily, endured the pain, walked to the courtyard wall to help, stared coldly at the man in front of him, and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to leave me here to fend for yourself? Then please don't come again, get out!"
Long Feili also sneered, his eyes were as dark as the sky, looking at her hand pointing straight at him, trembling but full of determination.
"Go away? This is my place, you are my woman."
Long Feili sneered, but coughed abruptly, but those cold and sharp eyes stared at her and didn't move, so hot that it seemed to rub her whole into her body.
At this moment, Xu Xi came over and put the oil-paper umbrella on Long Feili's head.
"Your Majesty, be careful."
However, Long Feili waved him away, the umbrella fell to the ground, and the sound of the micro-silk has long been dissipated in the majestic rain.
"Xuanji is yours, I'm not. After that, I'll go back to sleep. You should also go back to your beauty to sleep with you earlier."
Xuanji closed her sore eyes, ignored him, and walked in slowly while leaning against the wall.
Long Feili's hand hanging on the side of his clothes clenched into a fist.
Why did you bring her here, why did the heavy rain come here in the middle of the night? To pick up that scrap of paper she'd thrown on the floor? Then he took it in his arms...
Xuanji only felt a pain in her waist, but the man had come to her back silently and picked her up.
"Let go, bastard, you hurt my wound." She said angrily, but unfortunately she was not able to regain her strength, and she was swept away by the rain and cold, and all she shouted was a trembling hoarseness.
Long Feili ignored her, held her tightly in his arms, and strode into the yard.
"The slave (handmaid) kowtowed to see the emperor."
In the courtyard, everyone knelt down and looked at Long Feili and Xuanji in shock and confusion.
"Go away!" Long Feili said coldly.
"Let go of me, Long Feili, you bastard!"
Diefeng and the others were so frightened that they even dropped their umbrellas, staring blankly in the rain as the emperor kicked open the door of the empress's main house.
Xuanji was thrown into the quilt, Long Feili stretched out his hand and waved it, and the door closed with a bang, isolating the thunder and rain from the outside.
Long Feili pursed his lips tightly, his face became more and more sinister, he raised his hand and pulled, and the brocade on the lamp shelf in front of the bed fell.
The light of several night pearls mottled the room.
Xuanji never knew that the night pearl was placed here, and she was dazzled by the sudden brilliance a moment ago, but suddenly saw Long Feili approaching the bed curtain step by step.
The soft light ripped his dark back into a gigantic size.
Xuanji began to be afraid. That trembling oozes out from the bottom of my heart, from my limbs, from every pore of my body.
"What are you still doing here—" She gritted her teeth and couldn't help showing weakness.
Long Feili narrowed his phoenix eyes, stared at her for a long time, and said with a sneer, "Didn't you ask me to find a woman to sleep with? I want you to be mine tonight."
As he spoke, his hand had already waved down the curtain.
Xuanji's head was dizzy, but the trembling in her heart became more and more sober. She saw his dark and hot eyes fall on her upper skirt.
She couldn't help but follow his gaze to her body.
Xuanji was startled by the heat, and reached out to her clothes.
"That's too late."
Following the low warning, the man's warm palm tore off her unlined upper garment.
Xuanji was horrified, what did he want to do, didn't he always want her
"Long Feili, don't force me to hate you." She shook her head desperately and retreated into the corner of the bed.
Long Feili stretched out his hand and squeezed her chin, his pupils flashing cold.
"Hate? You don't have this qualification! You are my woman, and it is your duty to please me."
His words disappeared from her mouth.
He kissed her heavily, Xuanji struggled desperately, he reached out with his palm and lowered her head.
She was unavoidable.
She panicked with anger, but she alone forgot to struggle.
His fingers moved torturously, but she looked into his eyes in awe.
She had never understood his eyes.
Then she saw Long Feili frown, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and a warm kiss with his breath fell on her eyes.
She heard his voice fall in her ears, "Don't cry."
That cool, the first time I heard it, I felt like a voice that could penetrate thousands of years of time, like the water on the tip of the bell, which could transform the original flawless into countless divine shows.
I couldn't help crying even more.
After a long time, she pushed him away in shame.
He put his elbows on her.
After condensing him for a moment, he suddenly reached out his hand to pick off the jade-inlaid gold belt on his hair, and the hair spread like a waterfall. His hair fell down, and a few strands slipped into her palm, with wet and cold water droplets.
She murmured, "I can't be alone."
He raised his eyebrows and smiled, reaching for her equally wet hair—
The bright pearl was thin, and the clothes fell on the ground, and the bright yellow satin was wrapped in the moon-white robe.
The wind sneaked in through the window gap, and the curtain was slightly drawn.
Strong breath.
"Xuan'er..."
"Don't call me like every woman who calls you—" choked with the pain of being torn apart, "I'm number seven at home..."
"Well, Xiao Qi..."
She fell asleep, and there were still traces of tears in the corners of her eyes.
still want her.
I've never wanted someone like that before.
Maybe because she was his concubine, she belonged to him originally, but for some obscure reason he didn't want to touch her, and it was worth tonight that he didn't want to suppress taking back what belonged to him from her. So it's hard.
It's just, what is the slightly twisted feeling in my heart, and what is the purpose of placing her here temporarily.
Slightly irritable.
He withdrew from her body with a frown.
Pick up the clothes on the ground and wear them.
Look at the sky, it's almost time for the morning.
He stood up, his hair falling. Wan Fa hair... Suddenly remembering her words, she turned around and glanced at her.
He raised his lips and sat back, reaching for her nose.
Xuanji was dreaming of eating in the restaurant with Yuhuan, when suddenly, Yuhuan said, "Aqi, look at someone looking at you outside the window."
Xuanji was puzzled and looked out the window, but fell into a pair of long and narrow eyes.
I held my breath for a while, but it became more and more breathless...
She opened her eyes abruptly, but saw a man leaning on his elbows beside the bed and looking at her, his eyes narrow and lazy.
"Who are you?" She whispered, still confused.
The man's complexion changed slightly, and the dark eyes deepened.
Her nose hurts.
She was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses, patted the man's hand away, and said angrily, "Long Feili, you bastard!"
Long Feili simply took her to his lap, and his tone was calm, "I'm going to go to court, didn't you say you want to help me with my hair?"
"come out."
Xuanji hated that devilish smile, "No."
Long Feili raised his eyebrows with a smile, and hugged her with the quilt.
"Go back quickly."