Imperial Favour

The night was getting deeper and brighter, and the most eye-catching thing was the two lanterns hanging on the trees outside the courtyard, dangling in the wind.

In the small golden furnace in the room, Xijiang's pear fragrance, which is most favored by the official lady, was smoked. The sweet fragrance was not greasy and had a faint fruity smell, winding into the heart.

Tang Zhuozuo's expression was a little lazy, and the natural infatuation was even more obvious. She was lying on the quilt embroidered with begonias, one end of the blue silk spreading like water on her scented shoulders, white and black colliding. Especially eye-catching.

The man standing above her breathed a bit harder, Tang Zhuozhuo smiled triumphantly, silver bells jingle on her white jade ankle, her voice was delicate and waxy, he was so triumphant.

"His Royal Highness, don't look at the folds?" With a glance of her eyes, she glanced at the small desk behind the curtain of the bed and in front of the screen, with a neatly stacked stack of folds.

In the previous life, Emperor Chongjian was strict in self-discipline and not close to female sex. He was busy with political affairs until the moon was hollow. Now this anxious man is very different.

Huo Qiu smiled slowly and approached her slightly. The heat from her breathing sprayed on her snow-like neck. The closer he got closer, she shrank back a little until her head touched the hard head of the bed. Avoidable.

Huo Qiu saw the slight triumph in Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes. He slowly gathered her long hair, revealing the charming peach blossom face, and nodded in satisfaction: "Isn't this what Jiaojiao wanted?"

Tang Zhuozuo was flabbergasted by a faint call from him, lowering his eyes and making no sound.

Men are too insightful to people's minds, and she can't hide every little trick.

Huo Qiu loves her shy and annoyed look, her eyes are deep and there is a color of pity, at this time, all the folds on the table are all overt and secretly mocking and confusing. Xijiang is a good place, four out of ten in Dajin. The salt mines are all here. For fear of being found out, the salt officials hurriedly reported to the master behind them. The situation in the DPRK and China was very delicate for a while.

He was upset just looking at these folds, but she saw the emotions that had been concealed so well. With his keenness, how could he not notice the irony thoughts behind her messing around? But now she was so ashamed, it made his heart sore and full.

He did the same as a woman, and raised his delicate jaw in a very low voice: "Is this shameful?"

"Daddy once said that those old guys were very stubborn and pedantic, and their mouths were mostly righteous and awe-inspiring, but the muddy water in their backs didn't flow less." Tang Zhuozuo directly met his pupils, explaining rather uncomfortably.

So if you know that those people have problems, you don't need to read the booklets that are not exhaustive.

Huo Qiu's complexion softened, and he bowed his head and kissed the little girl's white and tender forehead, and found her blushing lips all the way. The offensive was so overbearing that Tang Zhuozhuo couldn't breathe and kicked him sobbingly.

The little girl's arrogant appearance is particularly attractive, especially the pair of eyes with slight aversion. His Royal Highness, who has always been cold and unrelenting, also softened his heart, holding her jade white face in a dumb voice and changed the subject: " The lonely Jiaojiao is now more and more pampered."

But there is so much spoiling in the words.

Tang Zhuozuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and his chest rose and fell a few times, "If you are spoiled or not, your Highness is happy."

Huo Qiu's sword's eyes condensed, and he couldn't help but want to fade the tulle on her shoulders, exposing large areas of white skin, and shook the man's eyes straight.

It was the second time for Gu Nian to accept Huan, he suppressed the desire in his heart and slowed it down, lest she yelled and complained that he didn't care for Xiangyu.

Tang Zhuozhuo's beautiful eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and he withdrew from his powerful arms, his small hands were slightly cool, all the way down from his firm face, and softly said in his ear: "The concubine is here to wait for your Royal Highness to change clothes."

Huo Qiu's eyebrows jumped fiercely, not knowing how she would tease again.

Tang Zhuozuo faded his clothes one by one, and they were more than green in the end. It was not so much a change of clothes, but a kind of stumbling provocation. Wherever her hand went, it was like a flame lit up. Huo Qiu has no reason.

He finally became impatient with her everywhere. He caught the people and threw them on the bed. The dark color in his eyes made Tang Zhuo feel flustered. She wanted to speak, but when she heard the man's voice so hoarse, she said, "Jiaojiao is happy. Look so embarrassed to see Gu?"

It's really a little heartless, thinking about him in bed and grinding him vigorously.

He shook his big palm, and tore all the clothes of the two of them on the ground, seeing Tang Zhuozhuo dumbfounded with anxious appearance.

Is this still the future emperor Chongjian who is inextricably happy and angry?

Huo Qiu didn't understand what she was thinking, and grinned gritted teeth, "Jiaojiao is so charming, I can't help being alone."

Tang Zhuozhuo's face gradually blushed, just as his warm palm was touching her delicate collarbone, she whimpered like a little beast, and the fingertips coated with cardamom were still held by the man in the other hand. Inside, you can't even move.

After taking a breath, the fireworks in front of Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes bloomed one after another, and his voice was full of tenderness and cries with a little star, "His Royal Highness is bullying." Just such a sentence made the man almost crazy.

"Jiaojiao don't want to talk nonsense, Gu Mingming is hurting you." Huo Qiu's face was covered with tight sweat, one by one hitting Tang Zhuozhuo's bullying Saixue's body.

Before Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes were foggy, he was about to speak, and he felt that the indescribable place he had touched on his hips, his gaze suddenly dodged, his face rose extremely red and he couldn't say a word.

Huo Qiu raised his head and took a breath of cold air, his eyes were a little red, especially the shame of the little woman under him who wanted to refuse, and the glamour was all natural.

It's terrible!

She bit her lower lip and was a little nervous. She turned her head and sobbed, but Huo Qiu smashed her face firmly, and she kept moving under her body, grinding and approaching little by little.

It hurts... It really hurts. Tears suddenly appeared in Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes. Huo Qiu actually hurts too, but he still couldn't see her pear blossom with rain, calling her Jiaojiao in a low voice.

"I saved someone when I was only seventeen years old." He gritted his teeth and uttered a deep voice, the emotion in his eyes surged.

"At first, I didn't feel tempted." He walked in and out slowly, his movements extremely gentle, Tang Zhuozhuo hummed softly and softly.

"What I want... has never been coveted by others." He stretched out his hand to caress Tang Zhuozhuo's sweaty sideburns, his smile was strong, Tang Zhuozhuo only felt that he was walking on the clouds, and his words had to be in his head. It took time and time to understand.

Having said this, Huo Qiu leaned over and deeply kissed her scorching teary eyes, with a clear voice: "But she was moved by other men, and Gu took her back to the East Palace."

"To this day, she finally waited for her willingly and finally felt that everything was not wronged."

Tang Zhuozuo opened his eyes tremblingly, and the sound of sobbing was smashed into pieces, but the surprise and obscurity in his eyes were intertwined, and two lines of tears glided across his cheeks.

From the first word he spoke, Tang Zhuozhuo had a foreboding, but he didn't expect that the dream was actually true. Then all her stubbornness in her previous life was used by others, and she was stupid enough to make people feel ridiculous.

Huo Qiu's complexion softened slightly and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Jiaojiao, don't cry."

Li Desheng, who was outside, was still smiling secretly, listening to the movement in the room, and sighed with emotion. This master is worthy of martial arts all year round. Now the two of them are no longer fussed, and they don't have to have such a hard time serving them.

Huo Qiu really didn't have any self-control on Tang Zhuozhuo. After asking for water for a while, he looked at her half-asleep and softened his eyebrows.

It's just that when I wait for tomorrow, I guess the woman will be making trouble again.

It was late at night, Tang Zhuo was very tired, that dream entered the dream again, but this time she did not wake up, only tears flowed slowly.

She was snuggling next to her fiery body, a small hand was held by a man to play with, Huo Qiu noticed something was wrong, lifted her long hair, and really cried.

Why is she crying? Do you regret it?

"Jiaojiao." His voice was cold in the wind and snow, Tang Zhuozuo knew that he couldn't hide it, and made a soft hum from his nose, with a deep nasal sound. She slowly opened her eyes and rubbed all her tears and nose onto his shirt.

"It hurts all over, and your Highness is used to bullying people."

The petite little snow-white ball squeezed into his arms, Huo Qiu was a little helpless, but he let go of a string in his heart, stroked her soft hair and said, "Well, tomorrow, I will ask the small kitchen to cook some medicated food. Replenish the body."

He put his hand on her unbearable waist, and his voice was a little bit muffled: "It is said that it is good to serve Gu. Isn't it the Jiaojiao who waits alone?"

Tang Zhuozuo buried his head in his arms and did not speak. After a while, Huo Qiu took the person out to take a look, only to find that he was sleeping with two golden peas hanging in the corner of his eye.

When Tang Zhuozhuo woke up the next day, the place beside him was cold, the red candles burned out in the house were all removed, and the curling pear fragrance was still there, mixed with the smell of the earth in the morning, which was very special.

She just moved, her whole body was panicking, as if she had been crushed by something.

Zihuan listened to the movement, and opened the curtain of beads to come in, waiting for her to get up to wash, the smile on her face made Tang Zhuozhuo a little unnatural, and a weak eye passed by, and Zihuan tightened her smile slightly and kneaded her. shoulder.

"Niangniang, your Royal Highness has only been out for a while, telling Niangniang to have a meal when she gets up, and he will come to accompany her for lunch after talking."

Tang Zhuozhuo stiffened slightly and hummed softly from his throat.

It’s just that the look was still cold, and she remembered Wang Yi, who is still at ease in Kyoto now. Although he does not have the name of the mighty general, he still lives with the help of Tang Mansion and Ningyuan Hou Mansion earlier. Like a fish in water.

She misunderstood Huo Qiu I. It was all because he was making trouble. Wang Yi knew that she was ashamed, and step by step, she designed to let her stand in the cold and wait for death, so as to find a chance for him to stand up.

Tang Zhuozhuo's nails were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood, rubbing his forehead and pursing his lips and said, "Go get the pen and paper."

Although she is not in Kyoto, Wang Yi also don't want to live too comfortably!