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The clouds are thick at dusk, and the autumn rain is light. After autumn, the capital is getting cooler and cooler, and a few light rains have ushered in, making the temperature even more chilly.

Before dinner, a nanny from the Department of Ethics and Education came to Lanyue Palace. She looked around fifty. As soon as she entered the door and saw Qi Yu sitting in front of the desk writing, she showed a meaningful smile and screened everyone, including Chang. Er took Qi Ping to the back room, closed the door, the two sat at the table, took out a booklet from their luggage and handed it to Qi Ping.

The booklet is made of red brocade, with the word "Nuanchun" in gold stamping on it. When you open the booklet, there are pictures of men and women having fun and love. Although they are not as explicit as the ones on the silk handkerchief before, Qi Ting can't help it. With red cheeks, she quickly threw the booklet back on the bag, looked up and saw the mammy concentrating, her lips pursed into a straight line, and she picked up the booklet again to read, the mammy's expression melted slowly. nod.

After turning the last page, apart from the hot cheeks, Qi Zhe was sweating on the back. The mother took the booklet in Qi Zhe's hand, and saw her blushing cheeks and frowning, as if she was restraining her fear. , Only then did he show his love for the younger generation, and he kindly smiled and comforted: "It is common sense for a man and a woman to have sex. The princess does not need to be afraid."

In this way, the word "common sense" is emphasized, and Qi Yi heard a deeper meaning. He raised his eyes to see the mother, she turned her face and put the booklet back into the bag, and continued: " If a woman is not married, she should follow her father. If she is married, she will follow her husband. In the future, her husband will be your heaven. Mingjie, in the future, you will be a member of your husband's family when you are born, and you will be a ghost of your husband's family when you die.

Looking at Qi Ping with a serious expression, until she bit her lower lip tightly and nodded, the nanny nodded calmly, took out another small bottle from the bag, and her tone was much softer and gentler than before, "The first housemate It will hurt a lot overnight, but that is something that women have to go through, and only when you shed virgin blood can you be considered a real woman, and you will be accepted by your husband's family." A white cloth was spread out on the table, and the small bottle was placed on the table. On the white cloth, the mother pointed to the white cloth and said: "At the first night, remember to put it under your body.",

Qi Ping felt a shock in his heart, and before he could find words, the nanny took the vial and stood up, and walked up to her, with some unknown majesty in her eyes, which made Qi Ping speechless in a daze.

It wasn't rough and it wasn't gentle. He lifted the sleeve on Qi Ping's right arm. Although the weather was cool, apart from a loose outer shirt, the middle coat was only light, and the upper arm like jade fat was easily exposed. The rough palm slid across the arm, causing a small pimple on the skin exposed to the cold air.

Open the cap of the bottle, press the thumb against the mouth of the bottle to seal it tightly, then turn it upside down, and then let it go, the thumb was stained with blood red, the red is so charming like the blood pupil of a ghost, the body can't help but move After dodging, the arm was imprisoned, and the reverse wrist thumb pressed heavily on the inner side of the upper arm.

Moving the thumb away, the blood red became more vivid like blood clinging to the skin, like a birthmark from birth, melting into the skin and carving into the flesh.The mother stared at the cinnabar, a comforting smile appeared on her serious face, "Shougong sand, if you don't cleanse your body, it will fade away when you deal with it."

Helping Qi Ping pull up his sleeves, the nanny saluted and exited the room, Qi Ping hugged himself in his arms with blunt breathing, a little blood red hot pain on his right arm, but it made his heart feel colder than ever before. She was trembling with fear, and her throat was so tight that she was about to cry. She missed Qi Xiao, wanted to hug her tightly immediately, and wanted to take in her body temperature.

Standing up in a daze, he pushed open the door of the back room with unsteady steps, and walked outside. The sun had not yet set and cast a glow in the front yard. According to the time, today should be the day when Qi Xiao came to stay overnight. In a few more hours, she will bring a bunch of followers to Lanyue Palace, but Qi Yi feels that she can't wait any longer.

Regardless of Shang'er's shouts, just like when she went to Meilin before, everything was drawn by the most primitive desire, she ran out of Lanyue Palace and passed through the high bluestone wall, regardless of the strange eyes cast by the palace people passing by, she kept chattering Running, I heard my heavy breathing and violent heartbeat, my legs were already tired and seemed to be filled with lead, no matter how much air I breathed in, my lungs still seemed to be on fire.

It wasn't until the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, seeing the majestic door of Shengwei, that Qi Zhe suddenly realized how irrational he was. The little eunuch at the door recognized Qi Zhe, turned around and went in to report.

In the study room of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Qi Xiao was discussing with several ministers about Bei Xun’s visit. When he heard that Qi Bing was waiting outside the door, he was slightly surprised and immediately chased away the people in the room. After a while, the little eunuch led Qi Bing in study.

It was rare to see her looking so embarrassed and out of style, her hair was messily draped behind her head after running all the way, and the hem of her shirt was wet by the accumulated water on the ground, and she seemed to be unconsciously looking at her with a pale face, which made Qi Xiao There was a sharp pain in my heart.

Eunuch Liu winked at the maid and father-in-law who were still in the room, and everyone saluted and left the room one after another.

"What's the matter, you run so fast." Qi Xiao put the broken hair behind her ears, and felt that Qi Ping's reddish eyes looked like a frightened little rabbit.

The mood was not as impulsive as before, calmed down Qi Ping took Qi Xiao's hand and apologized: "I miss you, but it seems to disturb Xiao'er." Several stacks of memorials were piled up on the case, drinking Zihao full of cinnabar ink Put it on the pen holder.

Knowing that something happened to Qi Bingding but he didn't want to talk about it, he took her hand and asked her to sit down, Qi Xiao said: "It's okay, I'm planning to have dinner, let's go together."

Neither of them ate much for dinner, and they didn't talk much during the dinner. After clearing the plates and dispatching the father-in-law and maid, Qi Ping finally couldn't bear it and asked, "When will the second prince of Beixun arrive?"

Qi Xiao's chest trembled, and the hand holding the teacup trembled a little, and swallowed dryly: "No accident, it will be the day after tomorrow."

After hearing this, Qi Zhi was in a calm mood. Perhaps she had already made full preparations for what was bound to happen, and the arrival of the nanny before made her even more convinced of this. Qi Xiao couldn't help being nervous seeing Qi Zhi so He got up, put down the teacup and held her hand, his pupils were anxious because of concern: "渃er..."

"No wonder the nanny came to teach about the boudoir today." Qi Ping smiled, but instead comforted Qi Xiao, "Xiao'er will be even busier when Bei Xun comes to visit."

He stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly. It was the first time Qi Xiao hated her identity and responsibility so much. She understood Qi Ping's weird behavior just now, but in the end she still endured all the grief for herself. Holding her in her arms, she still bravely said that she was fine.

That night Qi Ping stayed in Ninggan Palace. On Qi Xiao's spacious imperial couch, the two of them stayed together for a longer time than ever before. Cheng Huan, but in eyes full of desire and fire, Qi Xiao always restrained the last line of defense with reason.

After the two of them reached the summit again and again, Qi Ping saw the blood red on her right arm, and thought it was ridiculous, but there was only a deep sense of desolation in the laughter, and she finally wanted to take this so-called virgin with her. The body is married far away in the northern Xun.

He was supposed to hate the person in front of him, but when he saw the endless grief and self-blame on her face, he still couldn't hate her at all. When he was about to reach the extreme again, Qi thought that this might be the so-called love deep.

There is silence in the palace, the tears in the candlesticks are red, and it seems to be dawn outside. A faint blue light is found in the east window. With sweat, Qi Wei carefully and earnestly painted Qi Xiao's browbones, nose bridge and lips over and over again, as if completing a pious and solemn ceremony.

The two of them knew in their hearts that this would be the last night of sleeping together. Qi Xiao closed her eyes and felt the gentle hands gliding over her facial features. She was going to go to court soon, and she couldn't be a king who didn't go to court early. He opened his eyes and looked at the sky reflected in the window through the gauze curtain, and the hoarseness left by the high passion just now remained in his voice, "It's almost morning." There are two rows of tooth marks overlapping on the top, which is the masterpiece left by Qi Xiao at the beginning. He pulled her into his arms with his arms, and whispered close to her ear: "Baer, ​​leave your mark, In your next life, you will look for this and come to me."

"Are you afraid that I will forget what you look like?"

"No, I'm afraid I'll change into something else."

Kissing Qi Xiao's round shoulder, she shook her head and said, "No matter what Xiao'er becomes, I will recognize it and never forget it."

Perhaps Qi Xiao wanted to use the physical punishment to alleviate Qi Ji's guilt, Qi Xiao leaned his shoulder a little more without giving in, "Then what if I admit the wrong person."

With a move in his heart, Qi Yu tried to take a bite, but he couldn't bear it. There was only a faint red mark, so he gave up trying: "I have the scars left by the assassins on my neck, and you also left scars on my collarbone. Bite mark, if I can't find you, you can come to me instead, okay?"

Nodding compromisingly, Qi Xiao understood that Qi Zhi was unwilling to hurt herself.

The time has passed Maoshi, which is long past the time when it should go to court.The two of them were dressed properly, and Qi Ping stood at the gate of Ninggan Palace, watching Qi Xiao who was going to the early court. The golden color still outlined a golden border around her, and a few rays of golden light flashed from around the black dragon robe. Qi Ping seemed to be facing the sunrise. To be shed by those Jin Guangyao, she likes Qi Xiao, her tenderness in aloofness, and her majestic demeanor. She believes that Dayu will prosper under Qi Xiao's hands, and those who achieve great things must not be selfish for their children. Qi Zhi knew about the fetters from the very beginning.

In August of the 12th year of Tianchong, three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wumeng, the second prince of Beixuan, visited and the whole country celebrated.