Chapter 72 There is a woman growing up

In the morning, the bright glow shone through the heavy curtains, slowly dispelling the remaining beautiful atmosphere in the tent.

I rubbed my eyes. I was so tired. The bones seemed to have been removed. I wanted to sit up in the haze. Suddenly, there was a soreness in my back, which forced me to fall back.

I hit my head on the couch and felt pain. Only last night's shameful scenes came back to my mind.

"Princess, are you awake?" Someone lifted the curtain and came in.

And I'm covered in the quilt and looks like an ostrich.

"What are you doing?" Lan Ying pulled the quilt with some amused.

I ignored it, just wrapped the quilt tighter.

"Oh, I slept really well last night, Sister Lan, you arrived early!" Xiuxiu's voice came in and heard that she seemed to be lazy: "I just saw that Xia Wei's fever has also subsided, and the situation is not bad. Well, what's going on with the princess?

"Who knows?" Lan Ying clapped his hands: "Let her sleep for a while, anyway..."

I couldn't care much. I lifted the quilt and sat up: "What's wrong with him?"

"Ah! Princess, what's wrong with you? Xiuxiu jumped over.

I hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover my whole body and shook my head repeatedly: "No much, nothing!"

Xiuxiu's doubtful eyes leaned over and almost stuck to my face, and I began to sweat all over in her eyes looking up and down.

For a moment, she pointed to my chin and blinked: "It's strange. Are there still mosquitoes at this time?"

"Mosquito?" I covered my chin and suddenly realized what she might be referring to. I nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, it's mosquito bites!"

Xiuxiu began to count from the side of my ear: "This, this, and this, there are also! There were so many mosquitoes last night~~~"

"I'm afraid it's not much, but only one, but a particularly big one," Lan Ying, who had not opened his mouth, suddenly answered: "I boldly guessed that it flew from the prison painstakingly..."

Her eyes flowed and swept over jokes, and I immediately avoided it in embarrassment.

"Huh? Sister Lan, how do you know it's from... Ah!" Xiuxiu screamed, covered her mouth, looked at Lan Ying, and turned back to concentrate on me.

Seeing that I couldn't hide it, I simply nodded: "However, he came to see me last night."

"Then you?" Xiuxiu asked cautiously.

"Don't be busy. What did you say before?" I turned to Lan Ying.

"I went to get daily use before, and heard from those people say, 'The Duke of An would rather die than obey the marriage decree!' He also said, 'The daughter of the Tang family was disappointed when she heard the news and fled home again.' However," Lan Ying sat on the edge of the couch and said with concern: "Have you really... Yan recovered last night?"

I shook my head repeatedly and thought of another more embarrassing thing. My face was always hot, and even my ears came quickly.

"Is that so?" The two spoke with one voice, but they obviously didn't believe it.

I peeked at them, summoned up my courage, and then said like a mosquito: "I... Yuexin."

Yes, last night, Dugu Hong and I didn't really do the gift of Zhou Gong.

At that extremely moment, I closed my eyes and felt Duguhong's rubbing of my body trem, allowing his slender fingers to iron the temperature of my skin.

His hand repeatedly attached to my arm, and then slipped down to my clenched fist, loosened his palm, and clasped with me.

"Don't be afraid!" Duguhong stuck to my ear, and his breath was unstable.

Hearing this, I suddenly straightened my toes, and he soothingly dropped a string of wet and soft kisses on my knees and thighs, and then slowly got between my legs.

At this critical moment, my lower abdomen suddenly felt **, "Pain..." I curled up screaming.

"Ayou?" This sudden change scared Duguhong. He hugged me to his chest and said eagerly, "Where is the pain? What's the pain?"

"I...I, my stomach... hurts so much." I was sweating profusely and weak.

"Forget it, we'll go to the doctor!"

He picked up the scattered clothes next to him and put them on randomly, wrapped me in a few layers, and was about to hug me and jump out of the room. Suddenly, I felt a hot current rushing to my lower body, and my mind moved, as if this was what the milk said...

"It's useless!" Lianlian grabbed someone who had rushed out of the door, and I put my head deep in his arms: "It's not a big deal. Don't disturb others."

"You are in such a pain..."

"I, I'll be fine in a while."

"You're not a medical officer, good Ayou, this is not the time!"

"I know, but I know, just let me go back and have a rest!" I struggled to get out of his arms. He had no choice but to return to his room, carefully put me back on the couch and wrap me in a quilt.

"Is it really nothing? Look at this face..." He frowned and touched my cheek.

I was stunned and avoided his gaze: "I, I seem to be... Yuexin is here."

"Moon letter?" He suddenly reacted, and then rolled me up, regardless of my embarrassment. The fine stubble rubbed back and forth on my forehead and smiled: "It turned out that it was my Ayou who grew up and grew up..."

Finally, he lay down close to me and tied me tightly between my arms without leaving a gap. Relying on his body temperature, my stomach pain seemed to ease a lot, and I didn't know why I fell asleep.

In his consciousness, he seemed to mutter some unclear words in my ear and said a lot, such as making me believe him all the time, such as asking him to believe that he would definitely come to marry me, such as asking me to accept the patriarchal order of the lonely family, and... After looking back many years, I understood the meaning of these words, but unfortunately at that time I didn't understand it. I just immersed myself in the sweetness he brought. When I finally woke up, it was already too late.

My monthly letter set off a big storm in Huanxi Hall.

Xiuxiu hugged me and said, "I never thought that my little princess would grow up one day. At that time, she was so big!" As she spoke, her hands were at a short distance.

I patted her away: "No nonsense, when you came to Ruyang Mansion, I was four years old, and such a small baby!"

"No! At that time, you were thin and small, timid, and how much bigger than a baby?

My face is stiff.

"Okay, Xiuxiu, I'm not ready to go to Yunjin. Remember that you have to scald it with boiling water!"

"I know, I know!" Xiuxiu promised to run out.

Lang Ying held my hand and pressed me back on the couch: "You will sleep for a while. It must be harder for the first time. It will be fine in the future. I will bring you a cup of brown sugar water. Is there anything else you want to use?" She told me more about the taboos during the monthly event.

I fell asleep again in a daze, and I didn't know when Lan Ying left. When I opened my eyes again, it was already the time of lighting.

I looked at the bright palace lamp in the corner of the room for a while, and then I turned my head and suddenly found that there was a figure sitting in front of the couch. He sat in the backlight, and the faint candlelight made his facial features bright and blurred, but the dragon pattern on his skirt was so eye-catching.

"Emperor..." I immediately sat up and said, "You, why are you here?"

He smiled and stretched out his hand to smooth my ears: "Is it so tired? Why don't you let the medical officer come to have a look?

I saved myself from it. In the royal family, such as monthly letters have to be reported, because this means that it can be held or formally discussed.

After all, it was even more embarrassing in front of the elders. He lowered his head and said, "Ayou is fine. I just want to sleep for a while. Why didn't you wake up Ayou?"

"I've been here for a long time, but how can I bear to disturb people's dreams when I see that you are dreaming well?" He covered the quilt for me: "Be careful, it's the worst time to catch a cold."

"But aren't you afraid that your previous efforts will be abandoned?" I obediently returned to the bed.

"I have my own arrangements. I've been working hard these days." He touched my forehead: "Those dog slaves are high and low, and the use of Huanxi Hall is short. I can see it in my eyes. After everything is over, I will explain it to you."

"That's all. Those people are just instructed by others. If the dog bites people, can they still bite them back?

The emperor's uncle was also amused by me.

I suddenly remembered an important thing, "Yes, do you use...that medicine?"

"I haven't had an attack yet, so I haven't."

"Are you sure?"

"Hmm."

I'll make a little heart.

Suddenly, he said again, "Is there any movement in that man?"

"Hmm." The emperor's uncle's jaw: "Mo Zhu can't calm down. The more I love her, the more difficult it will be for her to sleep and eat. I guess the fish will be hooked soon..." He smiled wisely.

"That's it. What about the other side of the palace?"

"The mother and daughter of the evening virtuous concubine are in their own way, but I sent someone to investigate the secret road, but I didn't find anything..."

I took the emperor's uncle's hand anxiously: "You have to believe Ah You!"

"Don't worry," he patted my hand: "If you don't believe it, how can you mention it? However, this matter is too strange. Don't worry, I have sent a credible person to investigate this matter.

"Wouldn't that man happen to be Yan Yun?"

"Ha ha, what? Youyou has always been unable to believe the Yan family. Is it because of her dissatisfaction with that paper marriage contract?

"No," I shook my head: "It's not true. It's just that Yan Yun seems to have some things before. How to put it, three knives on both sides!"

"Yan Yun's people, I absolutely trust them. As for two sides and three knives, or because he is involved in some personal feelings, it is natural to do things... I have punished him for this."

"Personal feelings?"

The emperor's uncle sighed and looked at me with complicated eyes: "Youyou, you are fascinated! Even if I tell you something, how can you believe it all?

"What about example?" I was confused by him.

"Duguhong is not a good person who can be entrusted for life!"

"So," I grabbed him excitedly: "Can you give him Tanglin? You think Tanglin and Ayou are good friends, and Ayou will definitely give in..."

"Naturally not, Youyou or believe in Tanglin?"

My eyelashes droop slightly, and I haven't met Tang Lin since I returned to the palace, but she and Wang Fu concealed the secret story and the Tang family...

"Well, even if Tang Lin is a simple girl," the emperor's uncle touched my head: "But once she has a family that is not simple, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be a blank piece of paper!"

"No, she is different..."

"How is it different?" The emperor's uncle leaned over to me and lowered his voice to the lowest: "Which one did Han You know of a specific pattern?"