Chapter 13 How can spring dreams be traceless (modified)
King Xiangyang looked at the woman in his arms. After today, I don't know what tomorrow will be like? What will happen to him and her future? Everything is unimaginable.
After more than a month, he still can't figure out his feelings. Does he love or hate her? Or all of them? For more than a month, he has restrained himself from seeing her or thinking about her. However, as soon as I see her now, I am out of control. Whether she is the princess of Yanshan Kingdom or not, now she is his female slave. Whether she wants it or not, he wants her at this time!
Countless kisses fell on the peach burning face, and King Xiangyang greedily tasted the sweetness in the peach burning mouth and sank deeply in it.
"Wait for me!"
"Wait for me!"
"Remember to wait for me!"
This familiar voice echoed in my ears for a long time.
"Is that you?"
"Are you calling me?"
"Are you the one who haunts me?
Peach murmured and asked the people on her body.
King Xiangyang frowned: Who is she asking? Is it the prince?
He bit her lips unhappily, and Taozhu suddenly screamed.
The woman is called the chicken crow, and the scholar is called the ignorant. Zixing looks at the night, and the stars are rotten. The generals will fly, and the geese will fly.
In addition, it is suitable for the son. It is advisable to drink and grow old together. The piano is in the imperial court, don't be quiet!
The next day, Taozhuo woke up, and the red sun was shining outside the window.
Tao Zhuo struggled to get up, only feeling dizzy.
The maid outside the door heard the sound and brought a bowl of lily porridge and smiled, "When Wang Shang left, he told the girl to drink this bowl of porridge and lie down for a while before getting up."
"King?" Taozhuo thought to himself and only remembered that he had played a trick on him yesterday. What happened later? Why can't I remember anything later?
She stroked her forehead, and two maidservants outside the door brought water to bathe Taozhu. She presented a dress and said, "The king ordered the maidservant to bring clothes for the girl!"
After the two slaves finished speaking, they started to put on their clothes to help Taozhuozhuo. Taozhuo saw the woman in the mirror wearing a red rose tight robe sleeve top, covered with a green smoke yarn loose flower skirt, and a big bow tied with gold soft smoke at her waist, and her temples drooped diagonally in the jasper phoenix hairpin, which was extremely delicate and seductive.
The two maids laughed and said, "The girl is so beautiful. No wonder the king likes the girl so much!"
What does King Xiangyang like?
Does King Xiangyang like himself? I'm afraid there is only hatred. He just hates the old man in Beiyan Mountain and wants to get some dignity back from himself! Oh, I don't miss him anymore.
Tao sighed, repelled the maids, and walked to Taoyuan at will. Although spring is coming, there is no trace of flowers in the garden, only plum blossoms quietly accompany themselves.
The branches are gorgeous and flowers, and the spring makeup is luxurious. There is no snow left in the idle hall, and there is a sunset on the empty mountain.
The dream is cold with the red-sleeved flute, and the fragrance of immortals flows through the river. The predecessor must be Yaotai, and there is no doubt that there is a difference in color.
The peach is dressed in hustle and looks at the plum blossoms alone in the plum garden. Suddenly, I heard two whispers outside the garden.
Peach burning is actually Qiu Ju and Dongmei.
I only heard Qiu Ju say mysteriously, "Wang Shang told me when he left, we must take good care of the peach burning girl."
"Of course we have to serve her well. Wang Shang likes her so much that it won't be long before she will be our master, and she may be a mother in the future. Dongmei responded.
"To be a mother? That's not necessarily true! Since the king likes her, why don't you take her into the palace and just put her in this cold Nanting courtyard? Qiu Ju said disapprovingly, "The king asked us to watch like this day and night? I obviously want to imprison her here. This Nanting courtyard is obviously a cold palace!"
"But the king spoiled her last night." Dongmei said puzzledly.
"What's the favor! That's medicine!" Qiu Ju said urgently.
"What medicine?" Dongmei asked curiously.
"**!" Qiu Ju whispered, "Someone put ** in the lotus seed soup of the peach burning girl!"
"Who gave up?" Dongmei couldn't believe it. She said in surprise, "Does Wang know that he wants to kill the head?"
"The king!" Autumn chrysanthemum.
"Ah! --" Dongmei couldn't help shouting out.
"Shh--If others hear it carefully, you and I won't live." Qiu Ju whispered, "Let's go!"
Taozhuo almost stood unsteadily in the corner of the wall. She panicked and wanted to hold them and ask what had happened. Who had just stumbled two steps and fell into the snow.
When the two maids heard that there was someone next to them, they ran brainlessly. As soon as they turned around and saw the peach burning body that fell to the ground. Knowing that things were not good, I had to kneel on the ground and shout, "Girl, spare my life!"
Taozhuo fell to the ground and didn't have time to get up, so he pulled the two people and said fiercely, "What the hell is going on? If you two don't make it clear today, don't blame me for telling Wang Shang!"
"Girl, don't! Girl, spare your life!" Qiu Ju kowtowed hurriedly.
"Girl, Wang knows that we can't live! Please be merciful and spare our two sisters!" Dongmei also kept begging.
"Okay, I won't tell Wang Shang, but you have to tell me what happened last night! Otherwise, I will ask King Xiangyang clearly!" Taozhuo pulled the two and said, "What on earth happened last night?"
Qiu Ju Dongmei couldn't hide it, so she had to make things clear.
Burning to cry without tears,
"Autumn chrysanthemum, Dongmei, you can help me back!" Taozhu dragged his cold and sour body back to the room with the help of the two.
Suddenly, I saw dozens of red plum blossoms blooming in the room, like rouge, reflecting the snow color, which was particularly energetic. Each red plum has two feet high, and the small branches come out vertically and horizontally, about five or six feet long, either like a cockroach, or like a stiff earthworm, or lonely as a pen, or densely gathered like a forest. It is really a flower spitting rouge and a fragrant orchid.
Tao Zhueng asked energetically, "Natingyuan has always only bloomed white and desolate white flowers. When will there be such red plums?"
"Sister, this was just sent by Wang Shang. Wang Shang also said that he would often send some in the future." Yuanyuan said happily, "Wang Shang also specially said it. If my sister likes flowers, just tell the maidservants below to fold them for you. I just ask you not to go to the tree again in the future!"
Tao Zhuo looks at these flowers, which are extremely gorgeous. Isn't he like these flowers? Does it look so gorgeous? Isn't it made to be folded and trampled? It's even more sad to think about it!
What else to send flowers for? Is this necessary? After taking some medicine, I bent my knees and surrendered under him. Do I still need to take this effort to pretend? Taozhuo shouted sadly and indignantly, "Throw out the flowers to me!" Throw it far away!"
The memorials handled by King Xiangyang in Rende Palace were all in his mind, and he remembered the love last night. The beautiful woman muttered in her arms, causing her to love again and again. I didn't even get tired of holding her all night. Thinking about it, I feel inexplicable pity in my heart.
I don't know if the slaves and maidservants in Nantingyuan will take care of her. Is she used to living in that place?
In fact, it's not that the slaves didn't take care of her. In that kind of place, it's also lonely. I don't have much time to accompany her. No wonder she climbs the tree to fold flowers. King Xiangyang unconsciously shook his head and smiled and called out, "Grandpa Zhang, have you ever sent today's plum blossoms to the girl?"
"Wang, they have all been sent, and now I'm afraid they have arrived at the girl's room!" Grandpa Zhang accompanied him with a smile.
"Remember, go to the garden tomorrow to pick up some of the most prosperous plum blossoms and send them to Nantingyuan!" King Xiangyang muttered, "Remember to have red plums!"
"Wo! I will go to the garden immediately!" Grandpa Zhang said hurriedly.
Thinking of yesterday's scene, King Xiangyang didn't feel like laughing. Early this morning, she rushed back to the Rende Hall. When she left, she was sleeping soundly, and there were some bruised kiss marks on her snow-white neck. I don't know if it made her too tired last night, or did she sleep so sweetly?
He doesn't know why he did that last night. Maybe his burning smiling face infected her? Maybe it's for your inner desire? Maybe? For too many reasons, Wang Xiangyang wanted to have her. He wanted her so eagerly that he even used the shameless means of medicine.