Imperial Favour

The dark night is like water and mist, slowly flowing over every threshold of the Eastern Palace, and it seems that only the light moonlight and the ultimate quiet remain between the sky and the earth.

There are also the lanterns in the Yiqiu Hall.

The candlelight flickered, and the flames of war broke out. I don't know who confuses who first, but the first one who couldn't stand it was the prince who used to be cold and expensive.

Tang Zhuozuo was thrown on the bed somewhat rudely by the man. His beautiful eyes revealed a little bit of charming color. His long fingers gently slid across his cheeks, slowly taking off the goose yellow embroidered apricot blossoms, revealing a slight pan Red delicate face.

Huo Qiu almost lost control. He looked condescendingly at the little woman who still wanted to find happiness in his body, his voice was so tight that he could barely control the force of strangling her wrist.

"Dare to find happiness again?"

This woman is so presumptuous!

Tang Zhuozhuo was in pain. The watery jade bracelet on her wrist and the light ringing of silver bells, glowing with a gentle gloom, slowly lowered her eyes, her other hand was like a snake, all the way up, lightly Pulling on the robe lightly, his voice aggrieved: "Your Highness, it hurts, you loosen it."

The delicate and soft complaining sound was like a newborn baby cat, scratching his paw on the heart of the prince. He slowly straightened his body and let go of her wrist, only feeling that it was fatal!

Tang Zhuozhuo smiled and narrowed his eyes. The prince's impulsiveness and anxiousness really pleased her.

How could Huo Qiu not know her thoughts? Suddenly, he raised his head and took a breath of cold air. He lifted his hand and removed his outer garment. The crown prince embroidered with python patterns was thrown on the ground like this. The four-clawed dragon python above was extremely powerful.

Tang Zhuozuo didn't hide when he saw it, his long hair was lying loosely on the couch, a little sweat was coming out of his forehead, and his whole body smelled of laziness.

When Huo Qiu's face was full of eagerness and the blue veins on his forehead straightened up and held the squeamish bag in his arms, Tang Zhuozhuo rolled his eyes and exhaled blue in his ear.

"Your Highness is getting better from the plague. Is your body okay?" She laughed at her concern and made her body stiff, then closed her eyes and smiled slowly, twisting half of her long hair and smiling slightly, one word. In one sentence: "Jiaojiao is really drunk." Huo Qiu continued: "If you can do it alone, Jiaojiao will know if she will try."

Tang Zhuozhuo had only drunk some fruit wine. At this time, except for her cheeks that were a little red, she had no feeling beside her. He just listened to Huo Qiu's gritted teeth and finally became a little scared. She buried most of her head in the man's arms and muttered softly. , "The wound on my concubine's face is still painful." After thinking about it, she went on to say: "I feel uncomfortable after drinking."

Prince Grandpa, when you act fiercely, do you have to think about the scar on her face, and are you willing to catch her and clean it up?

Huo Qiu laughed, this little faceless and skinless, at this time, did not forget to turn around and remind himself. Having said that, he still softened half of his heart and fished the groaning person out of his arms.

"Jiaojiao behave, don't toss about loneliness any more, loneliness naturally pity and cherish jade."

But I really tasted her. His Royal Highness, who had never been a daughter of a promise, was irritated and gasped for a few breaths, and the fishy color under his eyes gradually emerged.

Tang Zhuozuo only felt trapped in his arms like fish on a chopping board, letting him control the slaughter, her mouth could not help but a few broken screams, and as expected, the man above moved a bit more heavily, she was She was so frightened that she bit her lower lip and fell silent.

Tang Zhuozhuo couldn't stand it anymore, even curled up on the tips of his toes, feeling wronged in his heart, twitching and choking at the sleeves of the man's upper body, his breath was unstable and crying: "Your Highness..."

Huo Qiu looked at the squeamish bag and cried with dim eyes, really distressed, but if he stopped, he really couldn't stop, so he had to lean down and call her name over and over again, his voice was extremely confusing.

After all the anger was relieved, Huo Qiu hugged Tang Zhuozhuo to wash her body. The little woman was too sleepy and was bullied by him again. There are still tears on her face, and her little head is falling down little by little. Shen.

Huo Qiu looked funny and couldn't help but took her white tender palm and kissed him.

Lying on the bed, Tang Zhuozhuo felt that it was too hot for him to lean over, and murmured and pushed him to the other side of the bed. His Royal Highness was so disgusted for the first time since he was a child, and immediately frowned unpleasantly.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Tang Zhuozhuo to stick on himself, wrapping his hands and feet around him, sleeping ignorantly, and a faint glow on his cheeks.

Huo Qiu was forced to sleep a little by the sweet fragrance on her body, waking up and falling asleep until midnight.

The night was very quiet, and only faint walking sounds could be heard, which was made by the night watchman outside.

Tang Zhuozhuo was sleeping in a daze, and was awakened by a rush of footsteps and gasping. She opened half of her eyes with great effort, and Huo Qiu patted her back. The man's voice was thick and hoarse, with a soft booing meaning: "It's okay, go to sleep."

She hummed from her throat, responded kindly, and closed her eyes obediently.

Li Desheng swallowed outside the door and bit his scalp to report: "His Royal Highness, General Zhong struggled with others, and was picked up and left in the woods. Now the doctor is in the Zhong Mansion for treatment, Zhong Liangdi just passed out after receiving the news."

Huo Qiu Meng opened his eyes, rolled over and got out of bed, his sleeves were gently pulled by the sleeping woman.

In the dim environment, Tang Zhuozuo looked inexplicable. She blinked, feeling a bit dry in her throat, "Is your Royal Highness going to see Liangdi?"

Huo Qiu pressed his painful eyebrows, and Li Desheng reported that he had only spoken half of the time. If he had expected it well, Zhong Yu brought back something like that for him, and also lost most of his life.

"Jiaojiao, Gu will be back in a while." He bent over to tuck the quilt corner for her, squeezed her soft cheek, and smiled.

Tang Zhuozhuo gave a good look, repeating the previous words again, "His Royal Highness is going to Yuxi Palace?"

She frowned and was a little serious, very much like the usual little temper. Huo Qiu only thought that she was awakened by someone and was uncomfortable. He sighed and pulled the person in his arms and coaxed, with a very soft voice: "Zhong Yu I was sent out by the lone to get something, but now it’s unknown whether it’s alive or dead, so I have to go and see it alone."

Tang Zhuozhuo's eyelids drooped, nodding slightly. When he raised his head again, he looked vague and sleepy. He pushed the man away from the bed and muttered: "Your Royal Highness, go ahead, outsiders wait."

But when someone left, Tang Zhuozhuo stared at the apricot-colored bed curtain, her delicate eyebrows wrinkled fiercely, and she was lifted up after a while.

An Xia came in to change the lamp, and rubbed her shoulder very naturally. Seeing some traces of bruise on the master's body, she immediately stopped looking at her.

Tang Zhuozuo felt a fire in her heart. She shrank herself on the little Arhat bed outside, propped her head with her hand, and asked, "Where is the palace down?"

An Xia lowered her head and answered honestly: "Looking at it is going to the direction of Yuxi Palace."

Tang Zhuozhuo closed his eyes without saying anything, lowered his head and fiddled with his nails, then slowly pressed his fingertips onto the flesh-pink scar on his cheek, tilted his head and asked, "Is it a lot uglier in this palace?"

Her face was not good, and she was a little pale in the candlelight. An Xia hurriedly retorted: "The beauty of a lady has been spread all over Kyoto, how can it be ugly?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Niangniang, when your Highness Huizi comes back, seeing Niangniang not having a good rest, she will feel bad again."

Tang Zhuozuo waved his hand and motioned for everyone to withdraw.

The moonlight was cold, and she suddenly stood up and walked around the makeup box, finally surprised by the flash of thoughts in her mind.

Picking up people's hands and feet is Jiang Jianxi's usual method, and there is no possibility of continuation, so he can only lie on the bed and eat and wait his life.

Huo Qiu, who was striding forward with the night breeze and striding forward with the meteor, was also filled with fire in his heart. He frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

Li Desheng trot to keep up with him, while panting, "Your Majesty, General Zhong was ordered to take back another Xuanlong order, but he was picked up by someone in the forest behind the temple, but he seemed to be I'm not interested in Xuanlong Ling, I just leave if I hurt someone."

"Now Xuanlong Ling was sent to Yuxi Palace by the trustee before General Zhong Zhong was unconscious."

Huo Qiu suddenly paused, his sword eyebrows narrow and straight into the temple, giving birth to a violent evil intention in the watery night.

The Zhong family had such a minded mind, taking advantage of the disability of the eldest son, they also wanted to fight for the daughter in the East Palace.

It's just this Xuanlong order, where is Zhong Yuxi's stuff that a deep palace woman should know?

The Zhong family is too restless recently.

When Huo Qiu arrived at Yuxi Palace, Zhong Yuxi would wake up, and when he saw Huo Qiu, he knelt to the ground crying, tears streaming down, but he was really sad.

"Your Majesty, please be the master of your concubine's brother! The Zhong family is committed to His Highness, and has always been loyal. My brother is the only seedling in the family, and is now suffering from this misfortune..." Her voice was a bit sharp, and after calming down, she cried again He said, "Please find out the real culprit."

Huo Qiu frowned and sat on a nearby stool without helping her. He just asked, "Where did Zhong Yu ask you to hand over the lone thing?"

Zhong Yuxi was stunned, biting his lip and handing it up a box on the head of the bed.

Huo Qiu didn't even look at it, and opened the wooden box directly. Inside was a piece of Xuanlong Ling that was stained with blood, which was the last piece that Xuanlong Ling was missing.

He held it in the palm of his hand to play, and then his expression was dull and unclear: "Your brother has treated you really well, and such things must be handed over to you."

Zhong Yuxi's face turned pale, and his lips moved a few times, not knowing how to explain it.

Huo Qiu was a little impatient, thinking about the little thing in Yiqiu Palace again. When he saw the thing, he stood up and looked straight at Zhong Yuxi. After a long while, he curled his lips, "Zhong, if you are honest and peaceful. , I will not treat you badly."

Huayi delicacies, glory and wealth, can be given.

Zhong Yuxi's eyes brightened, and when Huo Qiu turned around and stepped out of the door, he gathered up his courage to wrap himself up. Following the fragrant wind, his soft figure rubbed against the man's chest, blushing to untie the man's clothes.

Huo Qiu's eyes were instantly full of disgust. He grabbed Zhong Yuxi's wrist and threw it aside relentlessly, looking sullenly, "You didn't listen to the lonely words?"

Where has Zhong Yuxi been treated like this? In the past, His Royal Highness was indifferent to indifference, but it was not bad for them, although no one saw him several times throughout the year.

But it wasn't the same as it is now, there was a lot of disgust and disgust all over his body.

She knelt on the ground, crying miserably, with tears in her voice: "The concubine knows that His Royal Highness has a deep affection for the princess and the princess, but the concubine is also full of affection for you."

Zhong Yuxi watched the man's face cautiously and then said, looking extremely humble.

"The concubine has been in the East Palace for more than half a year, but His Royal Highness has never touched a concubine..."

More than ever, I've never touched myself, but the other women in the East Palace are all innocent. Only when listening to Yiqiu Palace calling for water again and again at night, Zhong Yuxi gritted his teeth with hatred but was helpless.

Huo Qiu's expression was gloomy, looking at the woman who was kneeling on the ground, her waist was slender, and she was crying pitifully, but he didn't look at it anymore. All in front of him was the fairy in Yiqiu Palace, humming softly. He leaned forward facelessly and told him to hurt himself more.

He didn't want to stay longer at all, and just walked away.

In Yiqiu Palace, Tang Zhuozhuo rubbed his eyebrows and his sleepiness disappeared. Lying on the cushioned chair, he babbled and sang a little tune in a different tune. His voice was tactful and changeable, clearly a cheerful tune. But it happened to sing her a mournful meaning, which matched the night perfectly.

Huo Qiu eased his footsteps a lot, leaning on the door and smiling at her making a fuss, without making a sound, until she couldn't sing anymore and looked back at him angrily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked in, Tang Zhuozuo's complexion changed slightly. After a while, he leaned forward to smell it, and smiled with his eyes closed: "It's the jasmine smell in the perfume hall, Liangdi's eyesight is getting better and better. "

Her nonchalant appearance made Huo Qiu very uncomfortable. He sat beside her with a cold expression on his face, "Jiaojiao seems to be very happy."

Tang Zhuozhuo curled her eyebrows, and at the same time the smile on her face was suppressed. A pair of apricot eyes lit up. She turned her head and asked, "If my concubine is not happy, can your Highness go again?"