Drums played in unison, maiko danced, and wine and food were good.
When the wine reached sixty-seven points and the drunkenness started to rise, King Rui raised his glass, clinked it with Zhao Jingyan, drank it all, and gave the four people a wink.
"My lord, you are drunk, let's go upstairs to the room and have a rest."
Zhao Jingyan glanced at the four of them with drunken eyes and picked the most charming one among them, "Second brother, eighth brother, take a rest... take a rest."
King Rui's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Come here, wait for King Shou to sleep in peace, and the remaining three people will be sent to King Shou's palace."
"yes."
Zhao Jingyan staggered to King Rui's side, burped and said: "Second brother, that's interesting. Eighth brother understands this. If you have any errands in the future, just ask."
King Rui laughed heartily and said, "You and I, brothers, why would you say such a thing? You are not allowed to talk while drinking, you are not allowed to say it."
Zhao Jingyan became even more drunk. He collapsed on the woman's body and stumbled upstairs. As soon as he left, the drunkenness in King Rui's eyes disappeared.
"Yu Qing, look at Lao Ba..."
Yu Qing was slightly drunk, holding his thin beard and said: "Your Majesty, there is a show."
In the Feixian tent, the woman took off her coat, her charming eyes were like silk, and she leaned over the man in an extremely provocative manner.
She smiled coquettishly, licking the tip of her tongue across his neck, and slowly slid it to his ear. She opened her mouth and took Zhao Jingyan's earlobe in her mouth, sucking and spitting out in a very orderly manner.
Zhao Jingyan opened her eyes, no trace of drunkenness in them, and looked around the room. His intuition told him that somewhere in the room, there was an eye coldly looking at the movement on the bed.
"Master, are you comfortable?"
Zhao Jingyan snorted coldly, "With this little ability, I also want to make me feel comfortable. Little goblin, please show me your housekeeping skills."
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"Your Majesty, the little one is back."
In the Acacia tent, a slender hand moved the curtain, and his voice was lazily asked: "How?"
"Back to the prince, I can see clearly that King Shou has failed. Man'er played and sang for a long time, and it's over without saying anything."
"oh?"
King Rui's voice was a bit surprised, "Where are the eight people?"
"Prince Shou rubbed Xiao Man so hard that she screamed in agony. At this moment, his attendant A Li took her away."
King Rui's voice was full of sneer, "This old man is really... nonsense."
"Your Majesty, you can rest assured, King Shou is indeed useless."
A useless man, no matter how favored his father is, will never be able to ascend the throne. This old man can indeed be used by him.
King Rui laughed loudly and said, "Hurry up and seal the hole without leaving any trace. Send someone to the palace tomorrow to tell the queen mother that it's time to find a wife for Lao Ba."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The visitor left, and the temperature in the Acacia tent became higher and higher. Two naked women entangled King Rui on one side and the other on the left.
But for a moment, the shameful voice became louder and louder.
The black carriage drove slowly.
A Li sniffed his nose vigorously a few times. The pungent smell of powder penetrated the tip of his nose, and he sneezed vigorously.
Zhao Jingyan slowly opened her eyes with her eyes closed, and said coldly: "If you continue to dislike me, I will definitely throw you into Wanhua Tower."
A Li hurriedly restrained his expression and did not dare to say a word.
Zhao Jingyan sighed softly and said: "I am in the arms of a charming and pretty beauty. Not only can I not be tempted, but I also have to endure the instinctive reaction of my body. It is so pitiful and pitiful!"
A Li shivered. She thought to herself that this beauty had slept with so many men.
Zhao Jingyan whispered again and said, "Do you know who I am thinking about when the beauty's hands are wandering around my body?"
"who is it?"
"Gu Liu."
Zhao Jingyan waved her fan and said, "As long as I think of Gu Liu, no matter how much desire I have in my heart, it will dissipate."
"Master, why is this?" A Li scratched his head in confusion.
Zhao Jingyan rubbed her eyes and said with a half-smile: "Because tonight is her last night in the Jiang Mansion, I owe her an explanation."
"What explanation?" A Li didn't know.
Zhao Jingyan waved her fan, "What's the explanation? I want to tell you, idiot!"
"..." A Li rolled his eyes helplessly.
At three o'clock in the morning, the courtyard was extremely quiet.
After Qingguan took a bath, she sat in front of the dressing table, and Yinzhen slowly combed her hair with an ebony comb.
The young lady's hair was black and shiny, reaching to her waist. The wooden comb slowly slid through the hair, combing it through.
The comb rubbed his scalp, stimulating the brain's energy. Qingguan felt very comfortable and could calm down to sort out his messy thoughts.
Tomorrow I will look back at the mansion. Behind that vermilion door, there is disgusting filth.
No one knows how Wanhualou, Tongrentang and Chen Ping found out the news bit by bit during the days when she was in bed in the Jiang Mansion.
If you want people to not know, you have to do nothing. Although the three thieves are dead, the person who pulled the strings between them is still alive. Put the clues together little by little, and the truth of the matter will be connected.
Six years ago, she still couldn't understand why her aunt took her cousin away when she passed away, but now it seems that her aunt has really seen through the people in this house.
As the only legitimate daughter of the second wife of the Gu family, Yangu Temple was kidnapped by thieves. The elders of the Gu family not only did not come forward to let Bingma Temple and Shuntian Mansion find out the truth, but turned a blind eye.
Hong Hua died inexplicably at this moment. The Gu family did not ask the reason, but pulled the person out and buried him on a shabby mat, which was equivalent to burying the truth of the matter.
The mastermind behind the scenes walked up to her openly, pretended to be a step-mother, and spoke indifferent words.
And her biological father, knowing what was going on, was afraid of the power behind Zhao Huayang and ignored his daughter's life and death, which is chilling.
The person behind all this is Princess Lao Qing. The seemingly kind-hearted woman married her granddaughter into the Jiang family in order to leave a way out, and she did not hesitate to destroy her innocence.
Of course, this old woman would never act like this without the approval of King Lao Qing. In the final analysis, the source of the intricate plot is King Lao Qing.
Qingguan brushed her hair to her chest, whispering softly.
Five months after entering Beijing, the deep and shallow waters in Beijing have passed through once. It is time.
Liang Xi entered the Hanlin Academy, and the second sister's wedding ceremony had already been completed with four out of six ceremonies, and the wedding was confirmed. Her brother was about to go to the army, and the worries in her heart were gone.
Zhao Jingyan came out of the business and became the director of the Ministry of Industry. The bank is on the right track, and the backers behind it are becoming increasingly stable and powerful...
Qingguan was so lost in thought that she never noticed that the silver needle behind her had quietly left, and there was another person in the room.
When Zhao Jingyan walked into the courtyard, the first thing he saw was the light in the inner room. The woman's black silhouette was reflected on the window. She was delicate and graceful. He couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Walking into the room, a faint smell of herbal medicine hit her nostrils. She was sitting in front of the dressing table, wearing a middle coat, her arms combing her black hair were raised lightly, and her white neck revealed a graceful arc.
Zhao Jingyan had a strange feeling in her heart, as if she was drinking for the first time as a child - as unreal as flying in the clouds.
He suddenly understood why none of the women from high-ranking families in Beijing could catch his eye. It was because these women were like a piece of transparent paper, and the end could be seen at a glance.
And this woman... He still couldn't figure it out.
There is a strange smell in the air.
Qingguan turned around sharply, her eyes flashed when she saw the person coming, and she said, "Why are you here?"
A ray of candlelight just fell on Qing Wan's face. Her slightly raised eyes looked playful under the light and shadow, and her fluttering eyelashes were like moth wings. Zhao Jingyan sighed softly.
This woman was truly his fault!
Seeing that he didn't answer, Qingguan sighed and asked, "What's the matter with Tinglin coming here late at night?"
Her voice was light and alienated. Zhao Jingyan smiled disapprovingly and said, "I just came back from Prince Rui's Mansion. I feel a little uncomfortable. Qingguan will give me a diagnosis."
That's so.
Qing Guan turned around, and the satin-like silk slid behind her. Her hair brushed the tip of Zhao Jingyan's nose, making him slightly absent-minded.
Zhao Jingyan suddenly stretched out her hand, trying to grab something, but her hands were empty.
Qingguan turned around and put on his coat, with a normal look on his face and said, "Let's go outside."
The boudoir is a private place for women. It is inappropriate for him to barge in without caring about it. Zhao Jingyan smiled and followed outside.
"sit down."
Zhao Jingyan sat down as instructed and stretched out her wrist. He placed three fingers on his pulse and shuddered.
It was already May weather, and her hands were still so cold. In her memory, her hands had never been warm.
Why is this
"The pulse is fine, but the deficiency fire is a little strong."
"Do I need medication?"
Qingguan took a deep look at him and said cryptically: "There is no need to use medicine, just let the empty fire out and it will be fine."
Zhao Jingyan saw the teasing look on her face and asked: "Qingwan... how to vent the anger?"
Gu Qingguan raised her eyebrows imperceptibly, wanting to slap him with a big mouth. She coughed lightly and said meaningfully: "Just find a woman."
The red-faced words coming out of Gu Qingguan's mouth were as ordinary as eating when hungry or drinking water when thirsty.
On the contrary, Zhao Jingyan herself turned slightly red. If you fail to tease someone, you will be teased instead. A woman studying medicine is really boring.
It's just... She is so familiar with the physiological structure of men and women. Will the wedding night lose some mystery and excitement...
Qingguan saw this guy's eyes were blank, sometimes frowning, sometimes sighing, as if his soul was wandering in the sky, so he couldn't help but cough lightly and said: "It's late at night, Tinglin should rest early."
If she calculated correctly, tomorrow should be his first day reporting to the Ministry of Industry.
Zhao Jingyan’s soul returns to its original place.
He was already used to having all kinds of magical thoughts when he saw this woman. "Bring me a cup of strong tea, and I will go away to relieve my hangover."