The sandalwood in the golden beast has been burning for a long time, and I lay down in a bored state watching the incense mist rising, making me drowsy.
"tired?"
In the haze, a nice voice whispered in my ear, I moved around in peace, and gave a vague "um".
Immediately, a pair of arms hugged me horizontally, with extremely gentle movements, for fear of waking me up. In fact, the instant vacation had already made my mind return to its place, but I was just greedy for the warmth of that moment. I pretended to be asleep and roguely drilled into his arms.
He paused, chuckled as if aware, and took me into his arms.
Beichen Shaoyuan took me to the small pavilion at the back, where a charcoal stove had already been set up, and incense had been burned. I lay in the soft goose down quilt, and the warmth flowed through my limbs.
I opened my eyes when I heard the sound of him closing the curtain. Through the slits in the curtain, I can just see Beichen Shaoyuan's handsome and innocent profile. He is concentrating on reviewing something. Occasionally, he frowns. people.
The room was quiet, the sandalwood curled up, and I looked at him absentmindedly. It would be great if time stopped here.
Stay away from disputes, stay away from conspiracy, so even if there is only one hut and one acre of thin fields, what's the harm! Teaching and weaving embroidery during busy hours, making tea in front of the courtyard, singing in front of flowers, drinking in the moonlit night, how envious of others!
It was like a dream, and the picture scroll of envy of mandarin ducks and immortals kept popping up in my mind, and I was addicted and unable to extricate myself.
"Brother Shaoyuan!"
Suddenly, a coquettish cry interrupted my thoughts.
I hurriedly retracted my thoughts, and when I looked through the gap, it was Princess Weiyang! She took off the outer fox fur and fur, revealing a long snow-colored skirt. The red silk thread at the skirt outlines a large plum blossom, which is beautiful yet delicate.
The charcoal stove in the room was booming, and the heat made her cheeks reddish.
"Weiyang?" Beichen Shaoyuan raised his head and frowned slightly, showing no enthusiasm.
Wei Yang was a little embarrassed, she sat down and took off the rabbit skin warmer, a pair of slender and beautiful hands.
"Brother Shaoyuan, you haven't seen me for a long time." Holding the tea, Wei Yang blamed timidly.
"This king is on official business." Beichen Shaoyuan didn't seem to expect that she would come to question in person, but he still shied away without changing his face.
"In a few days, the emperor and the concubine asked me to accompany her to appreciate plums." When she hit a nail, Wei Yang didn't give up, "Brother Shaoyuan, will you go with me?"
"I'm afraid I won't be free." Beichen Shaoyuan refused bluntly, while lowering his head and writing quickly.
I saw Wei Yang's face blushing, and there were tears in her eyes. I really feel pity, I can't help but secretly scolded Beichen Shaoyuan for being too ignorant, the girl pulled her face down and invited her, it was clearly Luo Hua's intention.
Sure enough, Wei Yang bit her lip, put down the teacup and twisted her fingers, as if she was fighting in her heart, suddenly, she stood up.
"Brother Shaoyuan! I...I..."
Beichen Shaoyuan raised his head and looked at Weiyang, whose cheeks were dyed with an intoxicating blush, his eyes darkened. I also got nervous, and I held my breath as Wei Yang hurriedly said.
But Wei Yang "me" for a long time, and finally winced in that frozen gaze, she sat down like a limp, unable to hide her loneliness.
I was a little disappointed that I didn't see the confession, but I let out a sigh of relief. I actually seemed very happy that Beichen Shaoyuan didn't respond to Princess Weiyang's affection.
"What's wrong with me?" Wei Yang looked at him resentfully.
"Weiyang, you have always known that this king regards you as his own sister, before and after!" Beichen Shaoyuan did not change his mind.
"But you know I'm not!" Wei Yang suddenly had the courage, and almost threw himself in front of Beichen Shaoyuan, "You are the prince of Xi Kingdom, you need a concubine!"
"Don't forget that there are many women in this palace!"
"They?" For a moment, Weiyang's white porcelain face reflected arrogance, "Who is more worthy of being a princess than my Dongling family!"
"You can't even tolerate a few women, and you still want to be a princess?" Beichen Shaoyuan threw his robe sleeves.
Wei Yang was stunned, his face pale. After a while, she looked up as if she had made a big decision.
"How can I tolerate them?"
Beichen Shaoyuan did not speak.
"Then I won't be a princess, am I as good as them?" Wei Yang gritted her teeth, tears welling up in her eyes, saying such words was undoubtedly a humiliating concession to her.
"This king said that when you are a younger sister, why do you have to bother!" Beichen Shaoyuan didn't appreciate it, his tone was not without boredom, and he pushed her away a few steps.
"Shaoyuan!" Weiyang rushed forward and shouted, tears streaming down her face, she grabbed Beichen Shaoyuan's sleeve, like a drowning person on the verge of despair, "Aren't you willing to do this?"
Beichen Shaoyuan was silent, letting her cry.
"You have so many women! Why can't I? Why?" Wei Yang slumped to the ground, covering her face in pain.
"Are you for him?" After sobbing for a moment, Wei Yang raised her head suddenly, she asked in a low voice, it seemed that every word had to be exhausted.
She didn't get a response, Wei Yang just took it as her acquiescence, and she burst into tears in despair.
"You're for a man—"
"Weiyang!" Beichen Shaoyuan interrupted her, his anger manifested.
man? My heart moved, and it got me.
"You didn't hesitate to disobey the emperor's orders for him back then." Wei Yang ignored it and continued, "Can't you let it go now!"
"You don't have to worry about this king's affairs!" Beichen Shaoyuan was so angry that blue veins appeared on his forehead.
It wasn't me who said it, but who made him lose his temper so much, I couldn't help feeling a little sour in my heart.
"You're really for him..." Weiyang muttered to herself, describing her sadness.
"No." Beichen Shaoyuan briefly interrupted her.
Wei Yang raised her head when she heard the words, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, but when she met his cold eyes, she lowered her face again.
"That's Master Jun?" She guessed reluctantly.
"Weiyang, you'd better go back first!" Beichen Shaoyuan frowned and ordered an expulsion order in displeasure.
"Sure enough, it's Master Jun!" Wei Yang looked at him, suddenly burst into laughter, and sneered, "You've changed your mind so quickly!"
"Weiyang!" Beichen Shaoyuan's deep eyes rolled, holding back his anger, "Don't let this king say it a second time!"
"I'm going to say it!" Wei Yang said as if she was going out of her way, with tears still on her face, pointing at him, "They are men! I know that Xi Guo can't help but be masculine, but do you want to guard them for the rest of your life!"
I shook my head. At this moment, Princess Weiyang has become irrational, and there is no taboo in her words.
Beichen Shaoyuan's hand was clenched tightly, and his whitish knuckles could tell that he was full of anger, but he finally put down his clenched fist and said lightly:
"You go."
Wei Yang stared at him for a long time, and her complexion gradually became darker.
"You don't regret it!" She said every word, so cold that there was no trace of emotion.
After she finished speaking, she wiped away the tears and slowly finished dressing. There was not a trace of strangeness on her frosty face, and her back was like a proud snow plum when she left.
With a "crunch", the door was gently closed, as if everything was shut behind.
I curled up in the quilt and sighed, hoping that it wasn't a woman who was born from love to hate. As I sighed, Beichen Shaoyuan's charming face came into view.
"What a pretty plum, not like a peach but better than a peach!" I saw that he was still dull, and joked.
"Although plum blossoms are good, they can't survive spring."