In the depth of the painting boat is an ear room, surrounded by eight flower and bird screens, with mica crystals falling, and candles flickering in the room, casting two figures on the screen.
With a low groan, the figures of the two people overlapped and entangled together, one could see the charm of it. Qin Zheng's brain buzzed, his heart exploded, and the next moment he stepped into it rationally.
Lord Jing Hou never thought that someone would dare to come in so blatantly, he was startled, and then he said angrily: "Bold! Who dares to trespass on this Hou's painting boat!"
As soon as the words fell, I felt a strong force pulling him up from his shoulders. Before he could react, his whole body lightened, and he was thrown out the next moment. Hearing a bang, Jinghou Ye curled up into a ball and bumped into the eight-sided flower-and-bird screen. The impact was not light, and there was no sound for a long time.
Qin Zheng frowned, thinking whether he should go up to mend the knife and throw it into the river. He suddenly heard a short moan on the bed, turned around and saw Chu Yu...
The wick on the candlestick exploded with a crisp sound until it burned to the bottom of Qin Zheng's heart, making his eyes burn.
Chu Yu was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, the silk was piled up in layers of snow waves, half of his face was buried in the pillow. The slender eyelashes tremble like a feather fan, the machete-long eyebrows are twisted into a ball, and the lines between the brows are twisted, the lips seem to contain cinnabar, and the face seems to be stained with crimson clouds. His hair crown fell to the side, and his long hair was tangled like cobwebs, messy all over the bed. The clothes are half open, revealing a large area of the chest, originally it is the fleshy skin that has been stained with the red dust a few times due to drunkenness.
The flickering candlelight reflected half of Chu Yu's face flickering on and off, adding to the strange glamour.
"Qingci..." Qin Zheng took two steps back, turned his face away abruptly, his eyes lost fire.
Lord Jing finally took a breath, and when he saw Qin Zheng's official robe, he felt timid in his heart, and forced himself to calm down, "General Yunhui broke into Xiaohou's painting boat privately, disturbing my good business with Second Master Chu, what is his intention?"
It was fine if he didn't speak, but Qin Zheng was completely annoyed when he said this.
I could only hear the sound of the cold blade coming out of its sheath with a chill, and the next moment it was already attached to Lord Jing's neck like a poisonous snake. With his eyes bare, Qin Zheng said coldly: "A good thing? If it's a good thing, why is the second master unconscious? You despicable villain!"
Although Lord Jing was startled, he couldn't help being annoyed when he heard this at first: "What are you doing, you..."
The voice stopped abruptly, a line of blood oozed from his neck, Lord Jing was stunned, trembling from the soles of his feet to his hair, his whole body felt cold. The eyes of the person in front of him were blood red, his face was as cold as ice, and what made people shudder was the undisguised killing intent...
That's the aura that only those who lick blood on the battlefield will have, and it's the coldness that comes from life and death, and it's only after seeing life and death that they dare to control life and death so straightforwardly.
"Get out." Qin Zheng closed his eyes halfway, his coldness became even worse, and he squeezed out a word from between his teeth.
Master Jing's complexion changed drastically. Although he was unwilling, he knew what it meant to know the current affairs. Those who came down from the battlefield were all lunatics... He gritted his teeth, flicked his sleeves, and fled in a panic.
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Candle tears piled up.
Qin Zheng put away Jianfeng, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Chu Yu: "Qingci? Qingci, wake up!"
Chu Yu was in a daze, and his whole body seemed to be in a quagmire. The more he struggled, the more he sank. But he knew in his heart that he couldn't go down like this at this time, he had to be sober.
A cold hand pressed against his cheek, giving him the strength to break free suddenly, his teeth bit the tip of his tongue heavily, and a fishy sweetness spread in his mouth. The severe pain caused Chu Yu to suddenly open his eyes. There are dots of floating light in front of my eyes, and it takes a long time to see clearly...
"Qingci!" Qin Zheng saw that Chu Yu woke up, and before he could heave a sigh of relief, he slapped the back of his hand with severe pain, which made him withdraw his hand reflexively.
Chu Yu withdrew her numb hand and looked at the person in front of her coldly.
Qin Zheng looked down at the clear finger marks on the back of his hand, and said with a wry smile, "Qingci...you..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Chu Yu suddenly curled up into a ball, with his whole face buried on the couch, trembling all over.
"Qingci, what's wrong with you?" Qin Zheng didn't care about the slap just received, and went to help Chu Yu again, but was thrown away heavily by him.
"Go away..." Chu Yu squeezed out two words from between his teeth. It was originally a cold attitude, but because he was too weak, the ending trembled.
Qin Zheng didn't dare to touch Chu Yu again, so he could only wander around him: "Qingci, what's wrong with you, tell me."
Chu Yu whimpered, and drew a few red marks along his neck with his fingertips. The originally scattered robes retreated to the crook of his arms, folded like green onions, wrapping his watery body in layers. He only felt that there were clusters of evil fires burning all over his body, which could not be extinguished...
Qin Zheng watched Chu Yu tear open his robe, his slender hands gripping the snow satin on the imperial concubine's couch tightly, rubbing out its wrinkles. His heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly understood why Chu Yu was so uncomfortable.
Chu Yu was still somewhat clear-eyed, but the strength of this medicine was too domineering, burning his body with desire. The last sanity was almost burned away...
"Qingci, I..." Qin Zheng wanted to hug Chu Yu, but before he touched him, he was pushed away again.
"Go away..." Chu Yu gasped heavily, her eyes were red with phoenix eyes, and her tears were burning uncontrollably, making Qin Zheng's heart ache even more.
"Qingci, you will hurt yourself like this!" Qin Zheng said anxiously.
"Qin Zheng, I have nothing to do with you for a long time..." Chu Yu reached out and touched the jade hairpin with a bundle of hair on the side, clutching it in the palm of his hand: "Don't you touch me..."
Qin Zheng was stunned, and slowly withdrew his hand.
Chu Yu's panting became more and more intense. He threw the jade hairpin in his hand on the ground heavily. The sound of the jade breaking seemed to be split between the two of them. He sat up half-supported, and stretched out his fingers tremblingly: "Get out!"
Qin Zheng slowly turned his back and remained motionless.
Chu Yu was ashamed, but he didn't have the strength to drive Qin Zheng away. He glanced at Qin Zheng's rock-like back, bit his lower lip tightly, and raised his hand to untie the belt around his waist... the wine cup's booster If it was really domineering, he felt the pain in his lower body was unbearable, he couldn't wait to stretch out his hand and grasp the high part indiscriminately, and stroked it randomly.
The blood seemed to be all on the cheeks, Chu Yu's mind was confused, he freely listened to the sage's instruction, followed the style of a gentleman, the rules of the Chu family never allowed such indulgence. What's more... let alone in front of Qin Zheng...
The bottom of my heart was suddenly full of sourness and grievance, the shame and anger in my heart and the intolerance of my body tormented Chu Yu in turn, tears fell down drop by drop, soaking the robe under her body. The groans were mixed with low sobs, and he tried his best to suppress his panting, which made him look even more obscene.
The candlelight reflected Chu Yu's shadow on the misty gauze tent, how enchanting it was.
Chu Yu bit her lower lip to reveal mottled blood, even so, her heavy panting and coquettish moan still spilled out inadvertently, so her sobs became louder...
For Qin Zheng, this was undoubtedly a torture.
Qin Zheng clenched his palm tightly, for fear that if he couldn't help it, he would turn around and make a mistake. He is indebted to Chu Yu, and he has been thinking about him all the time in the past few years, thinking about his kindness, and regretting his own stupidity. He wanted to cherish him and hold him in his palm as a treasure.
If Chu Yu's wish is violated today, there may be no room for turning around in the future.
Qin Zheng dared and refused.
The panting sound behind him became more and more rapid, with stumbling moans, the trembling sound became more and more intense, and finally Chu Yu only heard a muffled grunt, and there was no movement.
Qin Zheng's palms were covered with cold sweat, and his knees were clenched so that his clothes were wrinkled. Hot streams rushed from his lower abdomen, and his lower body was swollen with unbearable pain. Hearing the movement behind him, although he didn't dare to turn his head, he said anxiously, "Qing Ci? Are you okay?"
The imperial concubine was quiet on the bed, without any response.
Qin Zheng turned pale and turned his head abruptly.
Chu Yu was lying on the couch with her body half curled up, her long hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to the side of her face, wrapped around her neck, and wrapped around her waist...
He closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes were like butterflies with closed wings, exuding tranquility. The blush on his face did not fade, as if a thin layer of rouge had been pushed away. The snow satin on the couch half covered her pink body, showing an unidentified charm. The long and slender fingers are slightly gathered, and they are lightly resting on the lower abdomen, and the white turbidity drips from the fingertips...
Qin Zheng closed his eyes in some pain, gritted his teeth, shook his head vigorously, raised his hand and slapped himself, then took a deep breath, picked up a handkerchief beside him with trembling hands and wiped Chu Yu's body indiscriminately, Then he untied the cloak on his body and wrapped him tightly.
"Qingci, you are so cruel..." Qin Zheng sighed, brushed away Chu Yu's hair sticking to his forehead, leaned over and kissed the center of his brow lightly. Then he picked him up firmly, got up and left.
Yasukuni Mansion.
The dark red lantern hanging high in front of the door swayed gently with the night wind, reflecting panicked figures.
"Master Li, why don't you just go back and wait, we'll be waiting here. If the second master comes back, I'll send someone to your yard to let me know, okay?" The doorman saw Li Xi standing there. After so long, I couldn't help persuading.
Li Xun waved his hand and frowned slightly: "No need, wait a little longer. If Mr. doesn't come back, I'll go pick him up."
Seeing that Li Zi insisted on this, the door servant stopped persuading him.
Suddenly there was the sound of horseshoes at the entrance of the alley.
After a while, I saw a man coming on horseback.
Armored with arrow sleeves, a three-foot long sword hanging from his waist, and long hair thrown behind him with the bumps of the horse's hooves, his figure is more vigorous and graceful in the night. The man firmly reined in the horse's rein with one hand, and held his body tightly with the other. It was only after getting closer that he saw another person in front of him, with his head buried in his chest, although he was tightly wrapped, he could vaguely see a slender and handsome figure.
"Woo—" The horse stopped in front of the Duke's mansion.
Li Zi walked forward in two steps.
It was Qin Zheng who came. He hugged Chu Yu and got off the horse. Without even looking at Li Xun, he walked directly towards the mansion.
"General, stop!" Li Xun's face darkened slightly, and stopped Qin Zheng.
Only then did Qin Zheng look at Li Xun coldly: "Second Lord is drunk, I will send him back, get out of the way."
Hearing this, Li Zi's eyes became a little colder, he knew who the person in front of him was very clear, all these years Chu Yu had been reduced to gossip, it was all because of this person in front of him. All of a sudden, anger, injustice, and jealousy flooded into his heart, disturbing his mixed feelings.
"Thank you, General, for sending my husband back. I won't bother you anymore, General." Li Xi stretched out his hand to take Chu Yu, but Qin Zheng avoided him.
At this time, Qin Zheng didn't feel much better than Li Xun. Before the palace gate, he saw Chu Yu behaving intimately with the person in front of him, but now he saw that this person seemed to be living in the mansion, how could he not be annoyed or jealous.
The two were at a stalemate for a while, and there was a bit of sword-sharp tension, and the gunpowder smoke filled the air silently, and the situation was like fire and water in this night.