After dinner, Pan'er saw that it was still early.
She simply couldn't fall asleep, so she asked Bai Zhu to spread a blanket for her on the floor of the bedroom, and did the homework that should be done today.
Pan'er has to practice for half an hour every day. The exercise is soft exercise, which was taught to her by Aunt Qing. It's a pity that she learned it too late, and her bones have grown hard. According to Aunt Qing, if she practiced from an early age, her whole body would be soft and boneless, and no matter how hard she bent or folded, it would not take much effort.
The thin horse serves people with color, and after practicing soft kung fu, it has infinite magical effects on the bed, and it can also strengthen the body. In her previous life, Pan'er was persistent, but she never failed in this soft skill.
Because of her earnestness, Aunt Qing said that although her soft kung fu could not reach the pinnacle, it was enough.
After a practice session, Pan'er broke out in sweat.
Someone fetched water to help her take a bath, Bai Zhi's face was weird, every time Pan'er practiced, except for Aunt Qing, she was never watched by others, but she was always served by her, so she knew something.
After taking a bath, Pan'er went to bed. Aunt Qing brought a few jars of homemade balm, applied and massaged for her. Some of these ointments were brought by Aunt Qing from Yangzhou, and some were prepared in the Chen residence before entering the palace and brought into the palace.
"The master has changed his diet these days, and it's not useless. The servants see that the place is much bigger than before." Aunt Qing said with a smile, and her subordinates didn't stop.
Pan'er couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, blushing: "Auntie, stop talking."
"What are you ashamed of? When you were a child, your aunt often made things difficult for you. But this is also good. After all, it is not suitable for your body to control eating less for many years. Now that you have made up your mind, don't give up halfway."
"I'm afraid that my figure will be broken by then." Pan'er said in a low voice.
To put it bluntly, she was not without worries in her heart. In the previous life, Emperor Jianping doted on her, and she always thought it was because of her slender figure and good looks, but in the last ten years, she felt that it was not.
All in all, it's quite contradictory. But after reliving her life, Pan'er felt that besides inviting pets, she should have something else, which is why she changed her eating habits.
"As long as you continue to practice, you won't be afraid of losing your figure. Just pay attention to it during the day. The thin horse requires a slim figure and a pair of golden lotus, but it is just to satisfy some eccentricities of some men. You know that Yangzhou thin horse is equally famous all over the world. , who else?"
Without waiting for Pan'er to answer, Aunt Qing said again: "There are also Datong's mother-in-law, the boat lady of West Lake, and Taishan girl. The latter two are not mentioned, but they are just wild fun due to their status. "It is also ranked in front of the Yangzhou Slender Horse. They are all named after Datong's mother-in-law's big breasts, fat buttocks and good at charming skills.
"When Datong's mother-in-law was young, she practiced Mei Gong every day, which is similar to the soft kung fu I taught you. Speaking of which, I had a sister who came from Datong. At that time, she was very famous on the Qinhuai River. Sound, at that time I was considered one of the top names in the building, and I had to stand back in front of her. Therefore, the aesthetics of normal men still prefer plump women."
Aunt Qing asked Pan'er to turn over, and then smeared balm on her back: "So, you can rest assured, with Auntie here, I will always make you stand out here. It doesn't matter whether you are thin or plump. Well, to put it bluntly, the man just wants to talk about the bed, if you can please it, even if you want the stars and the moon, he has to take them off for you."
In the following few sentences, Aunt Qing deliberately lowered her tone, making Pan'er's little face red with embarrassment.
But after thinking about it, it was like this in her previous life, because she served her well, the prince never forgot her. Afterwards, the crown prince ascended the throne and became the emperor. Although she was not extremely favored in those years as the emperor's concubine, her favor has never been broken.
It continued intermittently until Yue'er grew up, and she was forced to fight for him, and tried her best to win him over, and then she loved him more and more. Although it wasn't as good as picking the stars and the moon, it was the first one. .
"aunt… "
Thinking of some things in the previous life, Pan'er couldn't help but soften his body.
Aunt Qing saw that her face was bright red, her eyes were soft, like a pool of spring water in her mouth, and she couldn't help pity her even more, "You have a better life than my aunt, no matter what you come here, you don't have to suffer from the outside. Plan carefully, and you will never miss a good life, but this place is too complicated, so you have to be careful."
"En." Pan'er replied softly.
At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside, and before Pan'er could react, there was someone more in the room.
Still a man.
Dressed in a sky blue brocade robe, he has a clear temperament and a handsome figure, like green pines and cypresses. A dragon-shaped jade pendant made of suet white jade hangs from his waist, the string of beads on his wrist winds and coils, and the bright yellow necklace hangs down.
Fu Lu also came in, and when he saw that something was wrong on the bed, he hurriedly retreated outside the screen. Aunt Qing was also a little silly, but she was still alert, and she got off the bed calmly and retreated.
With a mournful face, Cattail said to her in a low voice, "I want to stop you, but I didn't."
Can they stop the prince
Fu Lu glared at the little maid, and waved everyone out.
In the room, Pan'er was sitting there stupidly with the quilt in her arms. She was so flustered just now that she only had time to pull the quilt over to cover herself. It's a pity that some people have already seen what should be seen.
Under the hazy yellow light, the fragrant shoulders seemed to be coated with a layer of grease, glowing with a lustrous and snow-white light. The silk quilt is lotus blue, this color already complements the skin tone, and the texture is crystal clear, which makes people feel amazing.
After that, everything happened in a logical way.
It wasn't until she felt the pain that seemed to be split open that Pan'er realized that she forgot to prepare beforehand, and forgot to make him feel pity.
The heavy, throbbing dull pain made her sober like never before. She was no longer the Empress Dowager Yi'an, she was Pan'er.
Outside the house, Fu Lu trembled when he heard the earnest begging for mercy like a baby bird, but couldn't help but say something really delicate.
This is a favor that others can't ask for. If you have a favor, you will receive it. Who doesn't feel hurt for the first time? It's not normal if it doesn't hurt.
But after hearing the louder begging for mercy, he blushed with embarrassment and hurriedly waved away people. Everyone rushed outside, including himself, before cursing in a low voice: "A bunch of blind people!"
At the end, Pan'er cried.
She felt quite ashamed of herself.
Not to mention that she is a skinny horse, it is not that she has experienced it in her previous life, I don't know how many times she has experienced it, but it is just a new one, and her first reaction is not to think of a way, but to cry.
But it really hurts.
And she's already crying, it's too late to say anything now, she can only bury herself in the quilt, rub her face, and pretend it didn't happen.
The room was very quiet, except for the slightly unsteady breathing of the man afterwards.
Pan'er was thinking about what to do. It stands to reason that she should stand up uncomfortable, get up and ask someone to prepare water, help the prince to scrub, and then ask someone to change the sheets and bedding.
But she just didn't want to move, and it hurt too much, and it hurt when she moved.
This mallet!
Pan'er couldn't help cursing in his heart, but after scolding, he thought he really had a stick.
Whom to blame? Blame the prince for having a mallet? But she is Su Fengyi now, that's what she does, and no one else can ask for it, she is really hypocritical.
Pan'er's mind was still in a mess, and the prince next to him moved.
Thinking of her crying mess just now, the prince half sat up, cleared his throat, and stretched out his hand to pull the cocoon on her body: "But is it hurt?"
The plate squirmed, but there was no sound.
The prince has never experienced this kind of thing, and it is not that no one has served the bed in the past. Although there is some discomfort during the process, no one will show it, and will act as if he has received great favor. This is the first time he met someone in the bed The person who cried was still bored in the quilt and refused to pay attention to him.
After thinking about it again, the harder she cried just now, the harder he exerted himself.
Thinking that she is not very old, she is only fifteen years old, she is still a little girl, and she is slender than ordinary people, and she is thin and soft everywhere, but he himself looks at Sven, in fact, he has practiced martial arts riding and archery since he was five or six years old, So she must be hurt.
"Get up and let me have a look. If you're hurt, ask Fu Lu to call the imperial physician."
"Don't call the imperial doctor!"
Pan'er came out of the quilt all of a sudden, with a red face and tears on her face. Looking at some places exposed outside the quilt, some places are white, and some places are red. The red color has gradually faded now, and it looks a little blue.
"You are not allowed to call the imperial doctor?" The prince's eyes darkened, and he repeated it hoarsely.
Pan'er realized that she had said the wrong thing, sniffed, and hugged the silk quilt up, covering more than half of her face, only her eyes were exposed: "I just feel a little pain, call the imperial doctor sooner." Shame."
The prince smiled.
It's because of her pitiful appearance, and it's also because of the shame she said.
Seeing her like this again, he really didn't know how to be considerate of such a little girl. I couldn't help but feel a little pity in my heart, and my voice became a little more gentle: "Then let someone prepare water, and you can go take a bath and take a bath, and you will be more comfortable."
With that said, he put on his underwear and planned to stay in bed.
Pan'er's first reaction was not that the prince cared so much about her, but that he was leaving
She remembered that when she was serving the prince in the side hall of Jide Hall, he always left afterwards. She was particularly uncomfortable with this kind of behavior, but she also knew that this matter was beyond her control.
I was thinking wildly in my head, my mouth was faster than my brain: "You want to go? You are not allowed to go!"
Hearing his own voice yelling, Pan'er realized what he had said. He is not the Emperor Jianping who spoiled her so much that she would not be angry when she said anything.
Wanting to make up for it, but knowing that it was a dead end, she simply smashed the can, hugged his waist from behind, and said in a soft voice: "Your Highness, don't go, I don't want you to go."
Both of them were still naked, and the silk quilt was wrapped around Pan'er. She reached out to hug him anxiously, and the silk quilt naturally fell off.
The prince's face froze, he stared at the place that reacted again, wanted to push his hand, paused in mid-air, then patted her bare shoulder, and said in a warm voice: "You go take a bath first, I won't Walk."
Afterwards, Pan'er went to the bathroom to take a bath, and the crown prince cleaned up outside. When Pan'er came out of the bathroom, all the things on the bed had been changed. The crown prince was lying on the outside in his middle coat, and she gathered the robe around her body. Climb in from the top.
Just now she was in the bathroom, Aunt Qing helped her to apply the medicine, now she is much more comfortable, and her movements are smoother than before.
"Did you take the medicine?"
Pan'er wondered how he knew, and then thought that he had always been observant.
She hummed in embarrassment, and lay down beside him.
Through a layer of curtains, the light on the bed was very dark and quiet.
She remembered that in the last ten years or so, they slept together almost every night, and they had long been used to each other, so after his funeral, she often couldn't fall asleep night after night.
At this moment, smelling the familiar fragrance of Canaan, Pan'er held her breath and choked her throat. The breath lingered back and forth in her throat and lungs. She pretended nothing happened and buried her head sideways in the quilt, holding herself back for a long time. , just spit out that tone, and at the same time, a drop of tear fell silently into the silk quilt.
After a while, she moved.
She dawdled there a little bit until she felt the body temperature, she closed her eyes, and simply smashed the jar and slammed into his arms.
The prince has been paying attention to her movements, so he knows that she is not asleep and is pretending to be asleep. However, he was not good at speaking out, but he never expected that she would dare to do so.
Unaccustomed to him, he wanted to push her, but her arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, and she wouldn't let go even after pushing, instead she murmured, "I'm going to hug her".
How bold!
This is probably the most daring woman the prince has ever met in his life. She said "no, I" several times. When did someone dare to speak to him like that
But when a man is on the bed, especially when facing a young girl who has just been tossed by him, she is still young, with a delicate body and a soft body. At this time, she can be hard on everything, except her heart.
Especially when there is a lot of noise, Fu Lu must come in when he is outside.
Let people know that his majestic prince is hugged by a little girl, and he has nothing to do with her, so he can lose the face of his prince.
The prince decided to endure it, but he was still a little angry, and rubbed his palm on her waist: "I didn't complain of pain just now, but now I'm messing with you again."
Pan'er is so smart, I immediately knew that this man was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and he was even more coquettish.
"It's more comfortable like this."
But you are comfortable, I am uncomfortable.
No one knew that the prince fell asleep while reciting scriptures that night.