Xie Ying's tone was not ambiguous, but Zhu Yi came to her senses. She looked at Xie Ying, quickly withdrew her hand, and asked, "Are you really not injured?"
Xie Ying said: "Really, why don't I take off my clothes and let the princess check carefully?"
Seeing that he dared to say that, Zhu Yi reassured: "No need."
Xie Ying stretched out her hand to pinch the tip of Zhu Yi's nose, and said with a smile, "I'll let Shen Xingliu send the princess back to the palace."
He was so anxious to let her go, Zhu Yi was startled, and asked, "Why? You don't want me to spend more time with you?"
Xie Ying said: "Of course I do." Seeing that Zhu Yi's doubts did not ease at all, he added: "If it is possible, I really want to tie the princess around my waist and take it with me wherever I go."
"Nonsense! I'm such a big man, how do you tie it up? Can you show me?" He can't talk properly
Xie Ying chuckled twice, leaning close to Zhu Yi's face on purpose and said, "Is it really possible to tie the princess with a rope? The princess can think clearly before agreeing. If you are tied up by me, you can't move, let me treat you You can do whatever you want."
Whatever he thinks, he hints too much...Zhu Yi blushed and frowned. This man is completely two people in front of him and behind him, and their conversation was getting more and more sidetracked by him, and he said: "Don't change the subject, You still haven't said why you drove me away?"
"I'm not driving the princess away. I'm calling someone to discuss the matter later. I don't know how late it will be. I can't let the princess wait for me here all the time."
But Zhu Yi said: "It's okay, you go. I, I want to wait for you here. I'm out anyway, I don't want to go back to the palace so soon." Zhu Yi looked at the ground while talking, without even looking at Xie Ying, But in the words, it is obvious that he is full of reluctance for him.
Xie Ying stared at Zhu Yi in silence for a moment, then turned and left.
Zhu Yi lay down on Xie Ying's desk and fiddled with a pair of jade vermilion bird carvings on the desk. Soon after hearing footsteps behind her, she turned her head and said in a daze, "Why are you back again?"
Xie Ying said, "Well, we won't discuss it today."
When Xie Ying went out and asked Shen Xingliu to notify everyone to temporarily cancel the meeting, Shen Xingliu was not surprised at all. Xie Ying cared more about Zhu Yi than anyone else. Since the princess is here, the prince will put the princess first.
Zhu Yi didn't know that Xie Ying did this for her, she didn't think she had such a great charm, she just regarded it as a coincidence, and said happily: "That's great!"
Xie Ying also smiled. He sat next to the Arhat's bed covered with a thin brocade mat, patted the seat beside him: "Come here."
The corner of Zhu Yi's mouth curled up secretly, and she moved over reluctantly, trying to sit on the bed, but was directly pulled into Xie Ying's arms. He said: "Princess, it happens that nobody disturbs me, I want to tell you something."
Joey looked at him.
Xie Ying said: "I haven't told you all this time. Regarding the cause of your father's death, not only you are investigating, I also sent someone to investigate. Recently, I found out that your brother is probably still alive."
Zhu Yi stared at Xie Ying in a daze, it turned out that he already knew about her secret affairs. But back then, because her mother couldn't bear her father's death, she set fire to the house and took her brother to follow him. Only she was entrusted by her mother to Concubine Tong to take care of her, so how could her brother still be alive
Xie Ying said: "Princess think about it, your mother, in the torment of losing her husband, persisted until she gave birth to you before leaving with her husband. She couldn't even bear to take you away when you were still in the womb, let alone you at that time. Six-year-old brother?"
"You mean, my brother didn't die in the fire with my mother? But, he was six years old at that time, so he should remember things. If he was alive, why didn't he find me."
"There is always a reason." Xie Ying caressed the back of Zhu Yi's head. In fact, he had found someone, but further investigation was needed. "Princess, don't worry, as long as he is still alive, I will definitely find it for you."
Zhu Yi wanted to say thank you, but he didn't say it after all, he just remembered it in his heart.
She suddenly remembered that this morning, the emperor asked her to go to the south study, but called Xie Shao over. Zhu Yi felt very uneasy. When the vassals meet, will there still be King Yongnan and others... Thinking of this, Zhu Yi couldn't help wrapping his hands around Xie Ying's waist.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Zhu Yi took Xie Ying's hand again, and she led his hand, trying to put it on her chest, but she couldn't do it after all, and just put it on her lap.
Xie Ying saw what she meant, and asked, "Is the princess trying to repay her kindness? Because I helped you find your brother?"
"No, I just imagined what you said, and I will give it all to you." She rested her head on Xie Ying's shoulder, feeling that this was the most reassuring place in the world for her, and she wanted to monopolize this man's embrace for the rest of her life.
After Zhu Yi finished speaking, he felt the changes in his lower body getting stronger and stronger. She turned her face slowly again and bit Xie Ying's Adam's apple lightly. There was a sudden pain in her waist, and her whole body was pressed on the Arhat bed.
Xie Ying's eyes were filled with dark fire, he looked at Zhu Yi and said, "Princess, do you know what you are doing?"
"I know." Her voice was softer than usual.
Xie Ying thought for a while, and Zhu Yi felt uneasy for a long time, so she was carried to another place.
Zhu Yi's skin was so delicate that water could be squeezed out with just one touch. For her, the strength of Xie Ying's palm made her uncomfortable no matter how light it was. Xie Ying lowered her head to savor her unique sweetness, inch by inch, watching the snow-white tenderness in front of her eyes gradually turn pale pink.
"It hurts, it hurts..." The girl suddenly stopped whining with some joy, and uttered the same word in a hurry.
Xie Ying felt all the blood in his body rushing to that place, and he slammed hard twice, but thinking that it was the first time for Zhu Yi, and hearing her cry of pain, he closed his eyes hard, pity finally prevailed, After a while, he resisted the urge to be fierce.
Zhu Yi twisted her body subconsciously, trying to escape from his control, but Xie Ying gasped, followed by a low-pitched sigh.
Zhu Yi never knew that just the low voice from a man's throat could make her whole body hot and soft, and she would have a strange feeling of wanting to be embraced by him.
Zhu Yi raised her head to look at Xie Ying's face. Under the dim candlelight, Xie Yingjun frowned slightly, with a trace of trance on her face that she had never seen before, that expression was tinged with emotion, which was particularly touching.
Zhu Yi looked at Xie Ying like this with a thunderous heart, and lost her mind as if she had been bewitched. Although she felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable, she wanted Xie Ying to be comfortable and used herself to make him comfortable. Zhu Yi then stretched out her snowy arms and wrapped them tremblingly around Xie Ying's neck, encouraging him to continue.
"Yiyi, is it really possible?" Xie Ying looked at her and confirmed to her.
"Yeah." Zhu Yi nodded affirmatively.
Xie Ying's eyes darkened, and she no longer suppressed herself.
In the hibiscus tent, gradually filled with Zhu Yi's fragmented groans, and the sound of her hairpin hitting the porcelain pillow, it was clearly crisp and clear, but at the moment the ups and downs were full of charming feelings, constantly reminding Zhu Yi, What is she doing with Xie Ying.
Zhu Yi's already flushed cheeks were covered with a layer of embarrassment, she stretched out her fingers with difficulty, hooked the thin brocade quilt full of embroidery and Tilian, and buried her face shamelessly. But Xie Ying refused to let it go, he pushed aside the embroidered quilt, admired Zhu Yi's fascinated face, and said with a smile: "Hey, don't want this, you will be suffocated."
The man's tone is gentle, but he has unconsciously changed his style on the battlefield.
Zhu Yi's soft moans had long since turned into out-of-tune sobs. She was forced to jolt too violently, and her hair was loosened. Xie Ying directly reached out and pulled out her hairpin, and all the black hair poured out, scattered in the snow. Between the shoulder and the water-red brocade quilt.
Zhu Yiruo was in the turbulent tide, one wave after another, so she had no chance to breathe, and had nowhere to escape, so she could only bear it and be his captive.
When the tide subsided, Zhu Yi was so exhausted that his sanity had long been lost, and he was unable to move other parts of his body, except for a small pink mouth, which was still slightly open, and let out intermittent low sobs unconsciously.
Shen Xingliu, who was guarding the door, was in a complicated mood. The princess's voice changed from crying out for pain at first, to a delicate moan, and then to a thin begging for mercy. The princess's slender waist seems to be hard to withstand the tossing of the prince for so long. But just listening to the sound of the pipe made people's stomachs burn... It's normal that Shizi can't control it.
The physical strength of these two people is really different. Xie Ying tasted the indescribable taste, and wanted to fight two or three more times, but when he looked at Zhu Yi, his misty eyes were full of tears, and his smooth forehead Xiang was dripping with sweat, panting rapidly in a drowsy state, and couldn't bear to move her anymore.
Xie Ying asked the maid to release the water, picked up Zhu Yi, and prepared to wash her. Turning his eyes, he saw the crumpled and muddy mattress under Zhu Yi's body, as well as the dark redness, all telling him that the person in his arms had turned from a little girl into a woman belonging to him, Xie Ying tightened her arms suddenly , said: "Yiyi, I have wronged you."
Zhu Yi finally came back to her senses, she slowly put her lips on Xie Ying's forehead, her voice was as thin as a cat meowing, but anyone could hear the love in it: "A Ying." No regrets, no aggrieved, it was she who wanted him.
Xie Ying stretched out her hand to turn Zhu Yi's face around, and kissed her petal-like lips.