Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep
Chapter 61 Late Night Date with Wu Meiniang
Chapter 61 Late Night Date with Wu Meiniang
Wu Meiniang's eyes lit up, she lifted the hem of her skirt like a girl, and ran to the door lightly, and opened the door.
Standing outside the door was the impeccably handsome Zhao Wujiang, his eyes were clean and clear, much more agile than in the painting, Wu Meiniang's cheeks blushed again.
"Master Zhao, come in."
Zhao Wujiang closed the door casually, with a smile on his face, he handed the lantern to Wu Meiniang.
Wu Meiniang received the lantern, her eyes were full of splendor, although the lantern was not bright, she was extremely happy.
She smelled the faint smell of alcohol on Zhao Wujiang's body, she wrinkled her nose slightly, and went to pour Zhao Wujiang a cup of tea.
"Thank you madam."
Zhao Wujiang took a sip of tea, the fragrance in his mouth was sweet, and he praised: "Yes! The tea made by your mother is better than that of the queen, can you teach me someday?"
"Okay." Wu Meiniang replied, her heart jumped for joy... Of course, this palace is better than the queen!
Zhao Wujiang glanced at the table, and found a painting on the table, which was drawn by Wu Meiniang for him.
He stepped forward and looked sideways at himself in the painting.
"Why is your empress peeking at Weichen's portrait in the middle of the night?"
Wu Meiniang found that Zhao Wujiang saw the painting on the table, she felt ashamed and annoyed, she stammered, "Benben Gong, I found... um... I found that there is something that needs to be revised in this painting, I have nothing to do, so I took advantage of the candlelight to make corrections."
Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she felt that her cheeks were very hot.
At this moment, Wu Meiniang was holding a lantern, and the candles were flickering in the room. She was wearing a sky blue long dress, her exquisite face was slightly powdered, her cheeks were pink, and she looked angry. She was like a fairy in a painting, elegant and charming.
Zhao Wujiang blurted out: "If we didn't meet at Qunyu Mountain, we would meet at Yaotai."
Wu Meiniang felt Zhao Wujiang's gaze, and when she heard the familiar "Qingping Diao", she remembered this poem, which was written for her by Zhao Wujiang himself when he was in the harem poetry meeting.
Ripples rolled in her heart, and reason was restraining her emotional surge again, and she let out a long sigh in her heart.
The two were speechless for a while, and the atmosphere was a little charming.
Zhao Wujiang was the first to break the silence, and said, "Go for a walk in the garden?"
Wu Meiniang nodded obediently and hummed lightly.
Under the stars and the moon.
Zhao Wujiang carried a lantern and walked side by side with Wu Meiniang in the garden of Zhaoyi Palace.
In the garden in the dark night, insects sang from time to time, and the breeze kept blowing the hearts of the two.
The grass and trees are like distorted shadow ghosts in the dark night, Wu Meiniang felt a little timid in her heart, she couldn't help approaching Zhao Wujiang, her clothes rubbed against each other, she felt much safer in her heart.
The two walked to the gazebo in the garden, Zhao Wujiang brushed the dust off the stone chair with his sleeves, let Wu Meiniang sit down, and then he took advantage of the opportunity to sit aside and put the lantern on the stone table.
The dim yellow halo spread out, and both of them could see the hazy color on each other's face.
Wu Meiniang kept clutching the hem of her clothes with both hands, and inexplicable feelings arose in her heart, but reason kept whipping her heart.
"Master Zhao, can you tell me the story behind you?" Her red lips parted slightly, her voice was like a spring breeze.
"Yes, yes."
Zhao Wujiang put his head in his hands and leaned on the back of the chair, his whole body seemed lazy and casual, "But, next time, I want to hear the story of your empress?"
Zhao Wujiang opened his mouth slowly, his voice was full of magnetism, and there was a hint of stirring in the atmosphere.
Wu Meiniang's heart beat twice faster, she couldn't see her expression clearly in the haze, so she hummed lightly.
"Let me see, where was I last time?"
(End of this chapter)
Wu Meiniang's eyes lit up, she lifted the hem of her skirt like a girl, and ran to the door lightly, and opened the door.
Standing outside the door was the impeccably handsome Zhao Wujiang, his eyes were clean and clear, much more agile than in the painting, Wu Meiniang's cheeks blushed again.
"Master Zhao, come in."
Zhao Wujiang closed the door casually, with a smile on his face, he handed the lantern to Wu Meiniang.
Wu Meiniang received the lantern, her eyes were full of splendor, although the lantern was not bright, she was extremely happy.
She smelled the faint smell of alcohol on Zhao Wujiang's body, she wrinkled her nose slightly, and went to pour Zhao Wujiang a cup of tea.
"Thank you madam."
Zhao Wujiang took a sip of tea, the fragrance in his mouth was sweet, and he praised: "Yes! The tea made by your mother is better than that of the queen, can you teach me someday?"
"Okay." Wu Meiniang replied, her heart jumped for joy... Of course, this palace is better than the queen!
Zhao Wujiang glanced at the table, and found a painting on the table, which was drawn by Wu Meiniang for him.
He stepped forward and looked sideways at himself in the painting.
"Why is your empress peeking at Weichen's portrait in the middle of the night?"
Wu Meiniang found that Zhao Wujiang saw the painting on the table, she felt ashamed and annoyed, she stammered, "Benben Gong, I found... um... I found that there is something that needs to be revised in this painting, I have nothing to do, so I took advantage of the candlelight to make corrections."
Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she felt that her cheeks were very hot.
At this moment, Wu Meiniang was holding a lantern, and the candles were flickering in the room. She was wearing a sky blue long dress, her exquisite face was slightly powdered, her cheeks were pink, and she looked angry. She was like a fairy in a painting, elegant and charming.
Zhao Wujiang blurted out: "If we didn't meet at Qunyu Mountain, we would meet at Yaotai."
Wu Meiniang felt Zhao Wujiang's gaze, and when she heard the familiar "Qingping Diao", she remembered this poem, which was written for her by Zhao Wujiang himself when he was in the harem poetry meeting.
Ripples rolled in her heart, and reason was restraining her emotional surge again, and she let out a long sigh in her heart.
The two were speechless for a while, and the atmosphere was a little charming.
Zhao Wujiang was the first to break the silence, and said, "Go for a walk in the garden?"
Wu Meiniang nodded obediently and hummed lightly.
Under the stars and the moon.
Zhao Wujiang carried a lantern and walked side by side with Wu Meiniang in the garden of Zhaoyi Palace.
In the garden in the dark night, insects sang from time to time, and the breeze kept blowing the hearts of the two.
The grass and trees are like distorted shadow ghosts in the dark night, Wu Meiniang felt a little timid in her heart, she couldn't help approaching Zhao Wujiang, her clothes rubbed against each other, she felt much safer in her heart.
The two walked to the gazebo in the garden, Zhao Wujiang brushed the dust off the stone chair with his sleeves, let Wu Meiniang sit down, and then he took advantage of the opportunity to sit aside and put the lantern on the stone table.
The dim yellow halo spread out, and both of them could see the hazy color on each other's face.
Wu Meiniang kept clutching the hem of her clothes with both hands, and inexplicable feelings arose in her heart, but reason kept whipping her heart.
"Master Zhao, can you tell me the story behind you?" Her red lips parted slightly, her voice was like a spring breeze.
"Yes, yes."
Zhao Wujiang put his head in his hands and leaned on the back of the chair, his whole body seemed lazy and casual, "But, next time, I want to hear the story of your empress?"
Zhao Wujiang opened his mouth slowly, his voice was full of magnetism, and there was a hint of stirring in the atmosphere.
Wu Meiniang's heart beat twice faster, she couldn't see her expression clearly in the haze, so she hummed lightly.
"Let me see, where was I last time?"
(End of this chapter)
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