Zhu Yi was silent for a while before saying: "Xie Ying, did you lie to me with what you said earlier?"
Xie Ying pinched Zhu Yi's shoulders and pushed her away from her embrace, so that she could face him face to face: "Princess, what you should learn most now is to trust me. Our relationship now is better than a husband and wife." He sighed secretly, and Zhu Yi Yi wants to be intimate with him, but doesn't trust him enough, he doesn't know whether to call her smart or stupid.
However, this is exactly what love gives people.
Xie Ying's power enables him to overturn the clouds and control the fate of many people. He is strong enough and a man, so he is always confident. And Zhu Yi is a woman, trapped in the palace since she was a child, she can't help herself, so she naturally has reservations.
"Yiyi, I stayed in the capital for you, don't question my love for you, okay?"
Xie Ying looked at Zhu Yi, if it wasn't for the girl in front of him, he wouldn't be under the emperor's control as he is now. He even dared to take Zhu Yi away, and when he returned to Weizhou, what could the emperor do to him? But he knew that Zhu Yi couldn't let go of Zhu Xiuli, or even Concubine Tong, and would be worried that the emperor would anger the people she cared about. Therefore, he is willing to stay in the capital, stay by her side, and wait for the opportunity. Zhu Yi didn't even know how much risk he had taken for her, the calculations and fights from the emperor, King Wei Ning and Xie Shao, and even the back arrow from the tile thorn who hated him. And he never mentioned this to Zhu Yi, but he didn't want her to be burdened by it.
Zhu Yi also looked at Xie Ying, and asked what she wanted to know the most: "Xie Ying, tell me the truth, do the emperor father and concubine mother have no intention of marrying me to you at all?" Concubine Tong, Concubine Tong's vague words made her somewhat guess. What's more, the other party has never told her in the past that there is such a thing about her marriage.
Xie Ying said slowly: "Yes."
"It's true. The concubine mother asked me to seduce you, but she wanted to marry me to someone else. Do they want you to fight with others because of me?" Zhu Yi asked tactfully.
Xie Ying thought for a while, and finally said: "Yes."
Xie Ying's hesitation made Zhu Yi understand his painstaking efforts. It is a sad thing for a woman to be given away like a beautiful artifact. Especially it is even more sad to be forced to do the work of serving others with the noble status of a princess. He took pity on her, and he would rather she didn't know anything from the beginning to the end, and waited like a real princess to become a princess, so she kept silent.
Xie Ying held Zhu Yi's hand and said, "Yi Yi, I told you before that you don't have to worry about your marriage. The only thing I ask of you is to trust me."
Zhu Yi suddenly smiled slightly, and said, "Xie Ying, when you taught me how to practice swords, didn't you mean that you wanted to be with me..."
Xie Ying looked at Zhu Yi, after having a marriage contract with Yan Yuer, he had no intention of touching her again tonight.
Zhu Yi held Xie Ying's hand behind his back, gently rubbed the thin callus at the tiger's mouth with his soft fingertips, feeling a sense of peace of mind. She knew that without Xie Ying, there would be others. Maybe it was King Yongnan, maybe King Jinghai, maybe another vassal king or important minister.
She has been drugged by the queen once, and maybe the emperor will drug her too. She didn't want to believe that the person she called her father for more than ten years would be so heartless, but after experiencing what the queen and the prince did, she no longer had too much yearning for the so-called family affection. Not to mention that, on her own, she could resist the arrangement of the emperor's imperial power.
Zhu Yi stretched out her other hand to caress Xie Ying's temples. Now she is only lucky that the person she loves is Xie Ying.
Seeing Xie Ying standing still, Zhu Yi stretched out her hands to hold the man's face, stood on tiptoe slightly, and stretched out a small pink tongue to lick Xie Ying's cool lips. After leaving, he asked, "Xie Ying, guess what kind of wine I'm drinking tonight?"
Xie Ying's body was slightly stiff, and Zhu Yi's face under the candlelight was full of charm and innocence, which could bewitch every man who saw her.
Zhu Yi's hand lightly touched Xie Ying's moving Adam's apple again, as if he liked his masculine emblem very much. She touched it twice, looked up at him, and was pushed into his arms by him. Xie Ying lowered her head, changed from passive to active, chasing and teasing her sweet little tongue, as if she wanted to suck away all the fragrance in her mouth, and let Zhu Yi know what it means to burn herself. Her lips were ravaged and red and slightly swollen. Xie Yingfang Let her go, and said in a low voice: "The princess is drinking peach blossom wine tonight."
Zhu Yi's vision has become hazy, and his body needs Xie Ying's support to prevent him from slipping off. The goblin-like alluring momentum before has disappeared, and he looks stupid again, and can only let others do anything wrong. Xie Ying smiled: "Princess, do you want me to continue?"
Zhu Yi stood for a while, looked at Xie Ying and nodded.
When she was placed on the couch, her consciousness was light and light, but her limbs were a little out of control, probably due to the stamina of the peach blossom wine.
Xie Ying stood by the bed, admiring the way Zhu Yi turned to look at him in a daze, and at the same time untied the jade belt around her waist. For some reason, such a scene made Zhu Yi's cheeks burn. She looked at Xie Ying's movements and said, "Xie Ying, can you not take off your clothes?"
Xie Ying put the jade belt on the table, sat down on the side of the bed feeling a little funny, and deliberately teased her: "Can the minister take off his pants? Or, the princess means that the minister only takes off his pants?"
Zhu Yi blushed when he asked him, thought for a while, and nodded.
Xie Ying smiled even more helplessly, slightly lifted the clothes on her chest, and said: "But the princess's skin is too tender, the embroidery on it will make the princess suffer."
"You can wear a tunic."
"..." Xie Ying caressed Zhu Yi's eyelashes, and Zhu Yi hurriedly closed her eyes, listening to him ask: "Didn't the princess say she likes me?"
Zhu Yi became annoyed and said, "Stop calling yourself a minister, okay?"
"Okay." Xie Ying changed her words obediently: "Yiyi doesn't allow me to take off my clothes because she thinks my body is too ugly?"
Zhu Yi shook his head, he was shirtless once, and she only gave it a vague look, who knows what looks good and what doesn't look good. She was just thinking that Xie Ying was wearing a robe, so she couldn't see him, couldn't touch him, so that she would be less shy.
Xie Ying said with a smile: "The princess doesn't want to look at me, so she just keeps her eyes closed, just don't look at me."
But Zhu Yi didn't want to close her eyes. Closing her eyes would make her other senses more sensitive, so she said, "Xie Ying, why don't you turn off the lamp and keep the thinnest candle."
Xie Ying objected this time: "The lights are out, how can I see the princess? Although the princess doesn't want to see me, but I want to see the princess." Then he deliberately leaned into her ear and said: "The princess doesn't even know how good-looking she is. "
Zhu Yi was made more shy and nervous by his words. He didn't want to turn off the light, and Zhu Yi really kept his eyes tightly closed.
Royal blue dress, moon white middle coat, and pink little coat, the girl's body is like a pearl wrapped in layers of gauze, the gauze is peeled off layer by layer, gradually revealing a fascinating beauty. pearlescent.
It was late autumn at this time, and the night was very cool. I don't know if it was because of Xie Ying's gaze, or the sudden cold that infected the skin, making Mei Rui stand up in the snow.
Zhu Yi trembled violently, and when she felt the man's solid chest and hot and smooth skin, she couldn't help panting deeply. Xie Ying took off her clothes anyway, and Zhu Yi's heart beat like a torrential rain.
Soon, Mei Rui was embraced by the wet warmth, and the numbness continued...
Zhu Yi wept unbearably, his legs trembled uncontrollably, even his white jade-like toes curled up, and his hands tightly grasped the bedding. She suddenly said: "Xie Ying, you can never like others again in the future."
Xie Ying kissed the crystal off her cheek: "I don't like others. Why is Yiyi crying again?"
"Xie Ying, you don't know how much I like you." Zhu Yi put his arms around Xie Ying's neck and hugged him tightly.
Xie Ying was slightly stunned, and Zhu Yi seemed to think about herself unconsciously: "I like you, and I only like you. If they want to give me away, then I would rather..."
Xie Ying hugged Zhu Yi, rubbed her greasy shoulder with her face, and said, "Stop talking, Yiyi, I understand. We won't continue today, okay?" He knew that she was thinking of the emperor and Tong Tong in her heart. Concubine, I'm still suffering.
Xie Ying put Zhu Yi's clothes back on, hugged her for a long time, patted Zhu Yi's back lightly, and waited for her to slowly fall asleep before putting her back on the couch.
Shen Xingliu knocked on the door outside, and after Xie Ying went out, he heard the other party say: "My lord, the people from Jinghai Palace are waiting for you at Dongning Inn, do you want to go there?"
Xie Ying thought about Zhu Yi's reaction, and knew that some things had to be sped up. He said: "Go. Let Wen Yan take care of the princess."
Dongning Inn is two streets away from Princess Mansion, not too close, but at Xie Ying's speed, it won't take long. Xie Ying went to the second floor of the inn. There was no one on the entire second floor. It was eerily quiet, only a few red lanterns shaking in the autumn wind.
The person who led the way brought Xie Ying into a room. As soon as he walked in, a long whip was whipped violently, and it also carried a woman's unique fragrance. Among women, this person's kung fu was extremely high, on par with Wen Yan. However, even if it was her sneak attack, she was not Xie Ying's opponent.
"Ah—" the woman let out a pitiful cry.
Xie Ying pushed him away. All the candles in the room were lit up, and several men surrounded a beautiful girl and said, "County Lord, are you alright?"
"Your Majesty just came out of Wenrou Township, but he hasn't been fascinated at all. He is still vigilant as usual." The girl flicked her hand to cut off her subordinates, and looked at Xie Ying with deep eyes, not in her usual lively and naive manner.
Xie Ying looked at each other with a slightly ironic smile: "It turned out to be the county lord. The princess just entered the capital, and the prince assuredly handed over half of the Yan family's power in the capital to you. It seems that in Jingzhou, you are in charge It’s okay. The county magistrate is very capable of bluffing people by pretending to be an idiot.”
Yan Yu'er looked at Xie Ying who dared to come alone, this man was obviously surprised by her appearance, but he didn't show it at all on his face, his scheming was evident. But he is so arrogant that no one can look down on him, but he is so calm and self-possessed, she really likes it.
Yan Yu'er smiled and said, "That's because the prince has never looked at me seriously. Except for Zhu Yi, has the prince ever looked at women? If you looked at me with one-tenth of Zhu Yi's concentration, you would have discovered it long ago."