foxy charmer

After taking a shower, Tangmi excitedly showed Concubine Yan Xun the treasure she had brought. The two experienced a scrubbing, and Tangmi unilaterally felt that the distance was getting closer.Seeing that there was no one in the dormitory except Concubine Yan Xun, she could no longer sit on her knees with pain in her knees, ankles, insteps and backs, and she straightened her legs roughly, spreading them forty degrees apart.

"Look, look, what did I bring you!" She opened the trolley case with great interest, and her tone couldn't hide the invitation for credit.

Concubine Yan Xun sat obediently across from her. She had fantasized about her mother. In her impression, the word "mother" was like King Yan's today, unfathomable and majestic without anger.Since she is the mother who can create people like her and the king, the city of mind must be much higher than her.

However, Tang Mi in front of him has a baby face, and the most common sentence he has been in contact with in a day is "I'm sorry".This is really far from Concubine Yan Xun's imagination.

She moved her eyes slightly, and saw her mother's little toes shaking back and forth.She was not allowed to do such an action when she was three years old.

"Here you are." After thinking for a while, there was a large bag of pink and purple things in front of her. Concubine Yan Xun was stunned, and looked up at Tang Mi opposite.

Tangmi smiled at her, "Isn't the menstrual belt very rough? I bought half a year's worth and stuffed it into half a box."

Concubine Yan Xun was still in a daze. After hearing the three words Yueshidai, she roughly understood the purpose of these things. She lowered her head and coughed twice, "Mother, you don't have to worry about this kind of thing."

"How can you not take it to heart?" Tang Mi opened her eyes, and then took out a small bag of underwear, "Look, I even bought you pants, and they are one size fits all."

As she spoke, she let out a sigh, pulled out one and gestured at Concubine Yan Xun, "Could it be a little smaller?"

Concubine Yan Xun was much taller than she expected, and her figure was also much above standard.

"Mother, mother!" Concubine Yan Xun raised her sleeve to cover her lips, looked at the object in Tangmi's hand in astonishment, and then quickly turned her head away to avoid it.

There are such filthy things in the world, even the men in the male quarters would not dress like this, how could the mother hold such things.

"Huh?" Tangmi looked at her suspiciously, and waved her hands after realizing why Concubine Yan Xun was shy, "I haven't worn it, so why be embarrassed, anyway, it's just you and me here, no one will see La."

Don't say it's new, even if it's worn, Tangmi University often helps roommates to collect underwear when they live in the dormitory, but it's just a piece of fabric.

"Here, and these." She turned the trolley case upside down, and instant noodles with potato chips, beef jerky, milk tea, and instant noodles fell to the ground, and she pushed them in front of Concubine Yan Xun like a treasure, "You have been away from modern times for so long, you must I miss it very much. Although you are a princess now, and everything you eat and wear is exquisite, the seasoning and workmanship and ingredients here are always inferior to modern ones."

She bent her eyes, tore open a bag of crab cucumber seeds, twisted one and handed it to Concubine Yan Xun, expecting, "Try it?"

Concubine Yan Xun would not refuse her mother's kindness, she leaned down and lowered her head, swallowing the melon seeds in Tangmi's hand, her lips touched the girl's fingertips, Tangmi didn't notice, but Concubine Yan Xun immediately became popular Face, back and forth again and again.

She covered her lips slightly, feeling the saltiness on the tip of her tongue.

This smell was too strong for Concubine Yan Xun, but Tangmi on the other side was looking at her expectantly, so she stretched her eyebrows and smiled happily, "I really missed it for a long time, thank you mother."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Tangmi put the whole bag in her hand. "When do you want to eat, I'll get it for you when I go back."

These things on the ground are very unfamiliar to Concubine Yan Xun, and she can't even tell what they are for, but Yan Xunzhen must know.

If Yan Xunzhen was here, she would be overjoyed. She is the heroine appointed by her mother, and all of these are gifts her mother chose for her. This kind of secret little thing is kept in my heart by my mother.

Concubine Yan Xunzhen could predict how much Yan Xunzhen would like these things just by looking at the expression on Tangmi's face waiting for praise.

It's a pity that the one sitting here is her impostor.

She finished eating what she had with a smile, and ordered someone to pack up the rest and put it in the study, even though Concubine Yan Xun was not used to eating after dinner, even though the bag of melon seeds made her mouth dry and her tongue coating bitter , she still gulped down happily.

Given by her mother, she is willing to drink even poisonous wine.Concubine Yan Xun will never allow anyone to covet her.

After the break, Tangmi was still playing backgammon with Concubine Yan Xun. 150 years was too long. She didn’t expect that Concubine Yan Xun even forgot the rules of backgammon. The dropped pawn sighed, "Then how have you lived these 150 years? Isn't it boring."

Her chess hand was suddenly covered by someone, Tang Mi raised her head and saw Concubine Yan Xun looking at her.

She said, "They all passed by thinking of my mother."

The sudden sensation stunned Tangmi for a moment, and after realizing it, she lowered her head uncomfortably, her cheeks were scorching hot, "Me? You haven't seen me before, what are you thinking about..." As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice came out stammer.

These words were too ambiguous, and Tangmi couldn't stand it.

"It's precisely because I haven't seen my mother, so I thought, I must wait until my mother comes." Concubine Yan Xun dropped her son, withdrew her hand, and said softly, "Mother, I lost again."

"Really." Tangmi's thoughts were immediately transferred to the chessboard. She just showed a happy expression, and she was concerned about Concubine Yan Xun on the opposite side, so she immediately stopped laughing and flicked all the chess pieces away, "This is too beautiful. Luckily, there is no technical content, let's play other things."

She felt guilty for bullying a newbie.

Concubine Yan Xun pressed Tangmi's hand to take the chess, and shook her head, "Mother, it's getting late, you should rest."

"Ah," Tangmi turned her head to look at the bright moon hanging outside, and whispered, "I forgot, you have to get up early tomorrow to go to court, don't you?"

She quickly stood up and patted the dust behind her buttocks, "Then go to sleep, you'll have to get up before dawn."

Concubine Yan Xun got up, "Yes, I'm afraid I won't be able to have breakfast with my mother tomorrow. I'll try to return as early as possible. If you're bored, you can call the opera troupe Gong Ling to relieve your boredom." There is chaos, the four kingdoms are constantly fighting, and there are some refugees in the capital. If there is no accident, I ask my mother not to leave the house. If there is anything you want, you can let the servants do it."

"I know you here, don't worry, I won't run around." Tangmi grinned, climbed onto the couch, looked up at her, "Are you going to sleep with me, or with the male lead?"

There are so many male characters in this book, she forgot their names for a moment.

Concubine Yan Xun, who was about to bow to bid farewell, paused in her footsteps, her phoenix eyes lit up with a strange brilliance, and after a moment, she nodded and pursed her lips, "It's rare for mother to come, so I naturally want to accompany mother."

Tang Mi rubbed herself against the bed and patted the open space, "Then go to sleep, you don't have long to rest. I sleep peacefully and won't disturb you."

In the previous fourteen novels, nearly half of the heroines slept with Tangmi in the same bed. The hero could sleep at any time, and the mother only saw each other once in several lifetimes. I can talk about half a night.

Tangmi acquiesced that Yan Xunzhen also wanted to be with her.

Concubine Yan Xun looked down at the girl who was kneeling on the couch and spreading the quilt. Tangmi was not young, long past the age of a girl, but her face looked green and immature, full of innocence just like her round eyes. .

She is a girl living in a fantasy world, and her job is to create beautiful worlds.Tang Mi's social experience is not deep, and after graduating from university, he changed jobs several times on and off but was not satisfied, so he decided to write full-time in less than a year.

Most of her are childish as a student and dreamy and cute.

She is completely romantic, she is not a person living in reality.

How did such a girl create a person like her.Concubine Yan Xun couldn't figure it out.

"Mother, I'll come." She leaned forward, took the quilt from Tang Mi and shook it off.

Tangmi let out a wow in her heart, her eldest daughter is too handsome, not to mention making the bed, even letting Xunzhen kneel on the ground to wipe the floor is like learning court etiquette, not a poor Cinderella.

She knew that the word handsome was used to describe a man, but it was really suitable for Concubine Yan Xun. When the woman leaned over, a strand of long hair swept across Tangmi's nose. Tangmi sniffed and smelled a strong scent of roses. fragrant.

The smell is not strong, but after soaking into the nose and mouth, a sweet smell will be produced in the throat domineeringly, which will last for a long time.It is a very aggressive incense.

"Mother, you can go to bed." After the quilt was spread, Concubine Yan Xun took two steps back on her knees, and gave Tangmi the inside.

Tang Mi took off her clothes and got in. The autumn night was a little cold, and the silk bedding was still cold when touched, and it would take a while to warm up.

When Concubine Yan Xun lay down by her side, she smiled and asked, "You have placed so many beautiful men in the princess mansion, will the male master be unhappy?" There are seven beautiful male slaves she saw today. There are eight, and I don’t know how many other places there are. It really can be regarded as a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Concubine Yan Xun laughed and said, "If he is unhappy, he has to tell Qi Jun and the others to be unhappy first. These are just servants, and it is not their turn to make the Lord angry."

Tang Mi nodded, thinking that this was quite right.She wrapped the quilt tighter and asked again, "Has he awakened? Will he be unhappy if you stay with me all the time?"

"No, he's not conscious yet." Concubine Yan Xun turned around, facing Tangmi, and leaned her head against her neck.Tangmi was startled, and the female body under the quilt was much closer, almost touching her.

"Mother's words really scare me," Concubine Yan Xun laughed, "I only heard it from the mouths of those servants before, but it seems like a backyard trick. No matter how I say it, I should serve my mother. "

Tang Mi recollected the conversation just now, and also laughed, "It seems to be a bit of a white lotus."

While talking, she still moved to the side, not used to being so close to people.Concubine Yan Xun noticed her small movements, the disappointment in her eyes was fleeting, and she soon returned to her smile, "It's getting late, mother, I'll go to bed first."

"Hmm." Tangmi waited for her to close her eyes, then turned around carefully, facing the other side of the wall.

The fragrance on Concubine Yan Xun's body was too strong, she instinctively curled up her hands and feet, curled up like a shrimp, and slept in a defensive posture.

Breathing slowly in the darkness, after a long time of calm, Concubine Yan Xun, who had fallen asleep early in the morning, opened her eyes and looked quietly at Tangmi who was curled up in a ball and her back was facing her.

Her eyes shifted slightly, she revealed too many flaws today, but fortunately her mother was innocent by nature and forgot about this world after too long, otherwise she would definitely be exposed on the spot.

Although she could hide it for a while, she estimated that Yan Xunzhen's false identity would not last long, and she had to please her mother as soon as possible so that she would show mercy to her.

The woman lowered her eyes slightly, and those phoenix eyes finally revealed dimness in the darkness.She raised her hand to touch the girl's hair, not even daring to touch her cheek, for fear of waking her up.

Mother……

She moaned silently, half laughing at herself and half sad, resting her forehead on the back of Tangmi's neck, sniffing her breath.

This night was like a dream, too unreal, Concubine Yan Xun had to get closer to be sure that her mother was really lying beside her.

But no matter how close she got, she only got Tangmi's back.The girl curled up, preferring to face the wall rather than sleep towards her.

Concubine Yan Xun clenched her back teeth, she understood why Tangmi was instinctively guarding against herself.

Why, you are obviously the daughter you created, but you have to favor that person so much.

You created this world for Yan Xunzhen, and used everything in the world for her; and you came to the mortal world for Yan Xunzhen regardless of your identity, just to care for her food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Concubine Yan Xun bit her lip, suppressing the trembling in her bones.She questioned silently and begged painfully.

Is it because she didn't do well, is she not good enough, is she not as good as the heroine, why the mother loves Yan Xunzhen so much, but is so ruthless towards her life and death.

Concubine Yan Xun closed her eyes, she probably hated her, hated her injustice, hated her cruelty, hated the miserable situations she brought to herself again and again.

But she couldn't hate it. When the word "mother" floated in her heart, Concubine Yan Xun only had her love and love, and her piety.She didn't even dare to try to curry favor with Tang Mi, and she didn't dare to rewrite her own destiny when something happened—she didn't want to approach her mother with any profit purpose, that would be too dirty.

Concubine Yan Xun moved closer, the tip of her nose moved up and down the back of the girl's neck affectionately.

Maybe even she can't understand what kind of feeling this is, is it the child's dependence on the mother?Is it believers looking up to God?Is it a woman's obsession with her lover?Or maybe it's an obsession that has been elusive for more than a hundred years...

Concubine Yan Xun couldn't tell the difference, this emotion was too complicated, so special that she couldn't define it.All she knew was that she wanted to get her mother's attention.

She often thinks that her mother may also love her, otherwise why Yan Xunzhen has to rely on the system to ripen her consciousness, but she can self-awaken.

This is enough to see that the mother puts much more effort on her than on Yan Xunzhen.

This one alone is enough for Concubine Yan Xun to comfort her for a hundred years, to survive the blood splashing again and again.

She gently caressed Tangmi's waistline, took the girl's left hand down, and murmured imperceptibly:

"Mother, you love Concubine Xun, right?"

For a long time, no one responded, only shallow breathing continued in the bed curtain.

Concubine Yan Xun was not disappointed, she smiled instead, the woman closed her eyes contentedly, and fell asleep next to her beloved mother.

The author has something to say:

Writing Tangmi gave me a disgusting sense of substitution. Writing myself as an angel-shaped little jellybean is really disgusting.

I prefer and get used to it - coding during the day, lying on the bed at night and saying, "You can bring your own props, you can bring your own drinks, but if you think I'm playing cat puzzle and have no time to stare at you, you can pay less For five dollars, I'll blow your top and bottom heads off at the same time."

—— Such a writer.