golden bottle

Ye Shi Bingquan came down to the court, and Zhi Jinling followed beside him, and asked in a low voice where to pass the dinner, so that he could give orders, and happened to walk to the corridor, when it started to snow, Ye Shi Bing Quan raised his head and looked for a while, But I don't know what I thought of, a little more smile on my face, I shook my head and sighed, and casually said to go to the queen, Zhi Jinling made a gesture to the little eunuch who was following behind, and the little eunuch bowed He bent his waist and ran to communicate. Ye Shi Bingquan was not in a hurry. He watched the catkin-like fine snow fall from the sky slowly. He seemed to be in a good mood. .

Arriving at the queen's residence, Tai Junzhi had already greeted him from afar, and was about to kneel down to salute, Ye Shi Bingquan hurried forward a few steps to pick it up, patted the snow that fell on his shoulder, and held his hand into the room. He left the house, screened everyone away, and only kept Jiang Nanxue by Taijunzhi's side to serve him.

The food for early winter has been set on the table, the waiter Emperor Ye took off his coat and boots, sat down at the table, Jiang Nanxue lit the incense, arranged the dishes on the table, Futai Junzhi sat down, and stood quietly aside Waiting to be called.

Empress Taijunzhi was born in an ancient clan that could predict destiny, with elegant demeanor, quiet eyebrows, and outstanding talents, especially the wonderful paintings that shocked the world. She was very low-key and didn't like to make publicity. Obedient to him, although the torrent is dark, but nothing major happened, the husband and wife with Emperor Ye are harmonious, but they have no heirs, Emperor Ye can see it, just comfort him that the time has not come, just be at ease.

Taijunzhi ate a few mouthfuls, put down his chopsticks, took the silk scarf handed over by Jiang Nanyu to wipe his hands, and poured soup for Ye Shi Bingquan. Ye Shi Bing Quan frowned and looked at it for a while, and said, "After winter, you His appetite seems to be getting worse day by day, let's send it to the imperial physician to take a look."

Putting the bowl on the table, Tai Junzhi propped his forehead, showing a tired look, and said, "It's okay, it's probably because of the cold in winter." Ye Shibingquan put down the bowl, reached out his hand to touch his forehead, and raised his eyebrows. There was a bit of worry for a while, "Your health has not been very good, probably because you were too strict when you were a child, and instead caused the root cause of the disease."

Tai Junzhi Ren Ye Shi Bingquan put his hand on his forehead, closed his eyes and dawdled for a while, while the lights in the lantern exploded, the sky gradually darkened, the room was warm, and his brows and eyes became a little tired after dinner .

He ordered someone to close the table, light the incense, and dig out the pen and ink that had been idle for a while after the winter, Tai Junzhi asked someone to set up a desk in the corridor, put the stove on the side, spread out the rice paper, and the tip of the pen was thickly lit. Ink, lightly drawn with a few points, it is an elegant snow scene, there are palace lanterns hanging on the corridor, the faint red light on the printed snow, Ye Shi Bingquan is standing on the side with tea, watching Tai Junzhi concentrate on painting, his pale lips are tight , with focused eyes, long fingers holding the pen, the sleeve slid down, revealing a snow-white wrist, long light golden hair gathered aside, thick black eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyes.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the palace lanterns in the corridor shook a few times. When the lights were messed up, Taijunzhi didn't check for a while, and when the strokes of the pen were messed up, a little ink fell on the snow-white rice paper. Taijunzhi sighed and was about to finish his pen. Ye Shi Bingquan stretched out a hand from behind to hold his pen-holding hand, wrapped his other hand around his waist, clinging to Taijunzhi's hand, just a few strokes of the ink, rendering a budding plum blossom .

Taijunzhi's ears were already red, and he struggled a few times with the held hand, he was a little embarrassed in front of Jiang Nanyu, who knew that Ye Shi Bingquan held on tightly and would not let go, "Is this the first plum in early winter? " He exhaled viciously in his ear, looked at the crimson from the ear to the neck, and said with a smile, "My queen, it has been several years, and she is still so shy."

"Your Majesty!" Taijunzhi opened his mouth in embarrassment, and looked at Jiangnanyu on one side. Jiangnanyu raised his sleeves to cover his face and turned to look away. Taijunzhi was even more shy, and his eyes seemed to glisten. The molestation is almost done, afraid that his thin-skinned queen will really lose her temper with him, she holds Taijunzhi's hand and puts down the pen, turns the person around, and puts her hands in her palms, even though she is leaning on the stove, her hands are still a little cold , called out to Jiang Nanyu to lead the people to pack up their things, raised his hand and carried him into the back room.

The bed was already packed in the room, looking at the bed curtains painted with dragons and phoenixes, Tai Junzhi's face was already burning red, he struggled to get down from Ye Shi Bingquan's arms, bit his lip and changed his clothes, Ye Shi Bingquan embraced him from behind. Hold him, take off the complicated tiara, the long light blond hair cascaded down, wrapped it in the palm of his hand and kissed him, buried his head on his shoulder, the hot breath made both of them a little uncontrollably emotional.

"It's rare to see snow today, but it reminds me of the first time I met you." Ye Shi Bingquan reached out to lift his long hair by his ears, and put one hand in along the skirt of his clothes, Tai Junzhi was shocked. Phew, propped up on the table in a panic, "At that time, you were wearing white clothes, and you hadn't reached your crown yet, standing in the snowy plum forest and painting, I was really dumbfounded..."

"Your Majesty..." Tai Junzhi bit his lip, his breath was a little confused, "It's all happened more than ten years ago, and His Majesty still remembers it so clearly."

"Yeah, at that time, I was only the prince, and you were just learning to bear the fate of the sky..." The hand that reached into the lapel had already slipped restlessly, and the button of the shirt was unbuttoned, revealing the snow-white shoulders. Bing Quan bowed his head and printed scarlet marks on it.

The body of his subordinates is so thin, but it was this slender body that, when he needed help the most, stood up against the pressure of the entire clan and sought help for him with his own strength, even at the cost of his own life, to ask God for help. Asking for orders, he also sought the help of a book from the former general to enrich the old department, and finally changed the owner of the country again.

How could such an affectionate and unrepentant person not be worthy of Ye Shibingquan's lifelong protection?

Ye Shi Bingquan sighed, picked up Tai Junzhi with misty eyes and placed him on the bed, leaned over and kissed him tenderly.

The deliberately dimmed lamps and candles exploded with sparks, printing out a dim and misty room, the curtain was struggling to be lowered by a snow-white wrist, and the golden hair scattered all over the bed, covering up the strong love and lust that permeated the entire space.

Outside the door, Jiangnan Yu saw that the lights in the house had been dimmed, and quietly ordered the people to go back to their places and disperse. Seeing the thin layer of snow falling, she stamped her feet, took a breath, and went to the side room to get a piece of clothing to put on. He was sitting on the steps outside the big house waiting to be summoned.

The news that Ye Shi's military power is staying in the Central Palace has been spread to all the concubines, so that no one will wait in the cold night and suffer from the cold.

In the Deqing Palace, the Crow Soul was staring at Qiuying Shifeng copying the copybook. The maid came to report that His Majesty had rested in the Queen's Palace, and the concubines did not need to wait, they rested separately.

Without raising his head, Crow Soul reached out to hold Shi Feng's writing hand, corrected a small mistake, and said calmly, "You all go to rest, if there is anything in the middle of the night, just leave a few people to wait on it."

After speaking, a burst of cold air came in from outside the window, the wick swayed, and Crow Soul covered his mouth and coughed a few times. Crow Soul brought hot tea and said in a low voice, "Go to rest early, the weather is getting colder, beware of recurrence of old diseases, it is not good for your health."