Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

The daughter of Duke Yasukuni entered the palace at no time, and left the palace at the moment of Shen Shi. When she left, she abducted the founding empress of You Dynasty by the way.

The afternoon sun was still hot, and the palace people hid in the corner of the palace and whispered. The three sentences were inseparable from the girl from the Shen family who entered and left the palace.

There is no master in the harem, and there will be chaos if no one rules it for a long time.

This is also the reason why the courtiers wanted to stuff people into His Majesty's harem.The country cannot be without a king for a day, and the harem cannot be without a master for a day.

After discussing for a while, there was a coughing sound.

The maids and eunuchs looked in the direction of the sound source and saw that it was Aunt Zhanyun who was next to the Queen Mother, and she suddenly became a little chick with her throat choked, and she didn't dare to say another word, she bowed her head and bowed her eyebrows like a bird or a beast to scatter.

The figure of Song Dajian appeared from behind the luxuriant flower branches: "These palace people, if you don't teach them, you can't do it. Who dare to talk about it?"

The woman honored as 'Aunt Zhanyun' is so angry, is it not easy for His Majesty to punish these people?It's just standing still.Once it moves, which one will end up better?

The queen mother doesn't like to be nosy, so that when the queen enters the central palace in the future, the people below will not know who to listen to.

This situation can't last long.

Your Majesty has run away with others, slept overnight, and the truth will be revealed to the world, and it will be lively then.

Qiu Zhanyun rolled up his sleeves: "Let them say, if the whip doesn't fall on the body, you won't know it hurts. No one cares now, but someone will care in the future. Let's see if they dare to talk too much."

The meaning inside and outside the words Song Da listened to the truth, His Majesty's visit, but really, frankly expressed his heart to the world.

Your Majesty is not unreasonable, even the word "reasonable" is in her. This game between the monarch and his ministers is based on the determination of both sides. Whoever has a firm heart will win.

Yasukuni Mansion.

The whole family is busy picking them up.

This time when Chi Heng came out of the palace, he wore a white jade crown on his head, a crimson brocade-cut gown, a tourmaline flowing cloud jade belt around his waist, and step-on boots.

Anyone who has seen her is fascinated by her.

She only came here yesterday, and she is still here today. Those who don't know only know that His Majesty is very close to the Shen family.

People in the know, such as Lord Yasukuni, concentrated on thinking about it, and ordered his servants to get the fine wine that was stored in the wine cellar.

Chi Heng drank three hundred cups with his father-in-law.

Her internal energy is profound, and she didn't go to the toilet for half an hour. The alcohol was drawn by the internal force and swayed around her limbs, and instantly turned into sweat stains.

At this time, her eyes were still clear and bright.

And Shen Yanen, who was sitting across from her, was poisoned by Longrun's poison. His martial arts were completely abolished, and he became disabled for life.

Although he didn't have Chi Heng's wonderful skill of turning wine into water and water into vapor, he was the one who poured the wine from the beginning to the end, so Chi Heng drank [-] cups, but he only drank three bowls.

The servants retreated, and the butler stayed outside obediently.

Holding the wine bowl, Shen Yanen seemed to be drunk: "Qinghe is the child of my wife and I. I am prone to anger by nature, and caused her to suffer a lot. When she wakes up, no matter how much she can make up for it, it will just be annoying.

"As soon as I enter the palace gate, it's as deep as the sea, I don't want to see her jump into that quagmire, but as far as she is not beside His Majesty, where is not a quagmire?

"The Yasukuni government has trapped her for too long, and the world has trapped her for too long.

"My daughter has a great talent. Your Majesty has seen this for a long time. If she is a queen, she can manage the family internally and the country externally. She is devoted to His Majesty. I can't stop her, I can only accomplish it.

"It's just that your majesty must not forget what you promised at the beginning. Treat her well and protect her in everything. As a parent, you can't accompany your child for the rest of your life..."

"I'll treat her well."

Chi Heng raised his head and drank the wine that Lord Jingguo filled for her: "Tomorrow morning, I will ask my father-in-law to help me."

Without saying a word, he raised his hand to take the wine jar: "The last half of the jar of wine, to Your Majesty!"

I've drank all three hundred cups, is there still half a jug of wine left?She took it solemnly, but this time she didn't use her internal strength, and drank the second half of the jar of fine wine and wine, until she was slightly drunk.

The aroma of the wine was blown away by the wind, and the huge Yasukuni Mansion seemed to have overturned a wine tank half the height of a person.

Jing Guogong's health was not as good as before, and after he was drunk, he was supported by his servants and went back to his room to rest. Chi Heng left the crowd and abducted him to [Xiuchunyuan]. At that time, the light was gentle and the cicadas were singing happily.

She can understand her father-in-law's reluctance to let her have a daughter, and she is reluctant to marry when she grows up.

Xiuchun courtyard.

The sound of the zither was melodious, and when he reached the door, Chi Heng was reluctant to go in and disturb him, so he stopped there and listened quietly.

At the end of the song, Liuqin brought something to protect the fingers, and looked at the white and slender knuckles of his young lady, and felt admiration from the bottom of my heart.

Qing He sniffed lightly, and the smell of alcohol in the front yard wafted to her.

She was thinking about someone who was going back home with her, as if she had a telepathy, Chi Heng casually appeared in her field of vision with a flower in his hand.

The pretty people, the pretty flowers, accompanied by the golden crow sinking westward, are too beautiful to behold.

"You all go down."

Liuqin Liuse followed her line of sight one step later and saw His Majesty who was walking, and bowed back.

Relying that there was no one else around, Chi Heng turned over the flower window without seeing anyone, and sent the flowers over with a smile on his face: "Wanwan."

Qinghe smiled, and cherished the lily she handed over: "Why did you come in through the window again? How old are you?"

She turned around and looked for a beautiful porcelain vase, filled it with clean water, and inserted the blooming lilies obliquely.

Inadvertently being hugged by the waist, she didn't turn her head, and put one hand on the corner of the table: "A Chi, are you drunk?"

"How dare I make trouble with my sister by being drunk..." Chi Heng sniffed at the back of her neck, making her limbs go numb: "Wanwan, I miss you so much..."

She is used to talking freely, especially love words, every time she thinks about it, Qinghe's neck is itchy from her breathing, he turns around and kisses her chin, and then leads someone to wipe his face.

From the beginning to the end, Chi Heng listened peacefully to her manipulations, being so obedient, it really tempts people to want to do bad things.

Miss Shen put her arms around her sweetheart's neck and did not let go: "Ah Chi, how much wine have you drunk? It made me dizzy and I don't want to get up from you."

Seemingly coquettish and angry, Chi Heng was so dazzled that his mind was more dizzy than hers. He wrapped his hands around that slender waist, and rubbed his lips faintly:

"I drink the wine when my father-in-law pours it. How can I feel comfortable marrying my daughter? At the beginning, I used my internal strength to resist, and it was too bullying. In the last half of the pot, I have to rely on my real ability to say anything. Next, the wine is not intoxicating, it is Wan Wan, it is Wan Wan intoxicating……"

She stared dazedly, wanting to kiss Fangze.

The world is peaceful, and it's rare to be able to wander in the gentle countryside with peace of mind. She was completely drunk.

Before coming to Xiuchunyuan, I was still struggling, and when I saw the person I was thinking about day and night, I couldn't restrain my drunkenness, and I kissed the porcelain white snowy neck, and the delicate kisses were unbearable.

Qinghe leaned on top and let her be frivolous, his anger was only lifted, and the person who set the fire couldn't hold back and fell into a drowsy sleep.

She was angry and funny, and she didn't intend to let it go just like that, she bowed her head and bit her lips lightly, showing a lingering feeling.

A quarter of an hour later, Liuqin helped the young lady to help His Majesty into the bathroom on the side of the room, didn't dare to look any further, and hurried out the door with a blushing face.

His majesty was beautiful by birth, and even more beautiful when he was drunk. Wearing a splendid long gown, he was suave and handsome.

Stripping off the clothes, only Qinghe was lucky enough to see the delicate texture.

Practicing martial arts since childhood, every inch of her skin has amazing strength and natural softness.

Drunkenness hung on her face, and the softness became soft and charming. Qinghe had admired her sweetheart up and down, and her eyes were glued to the obvious scar on her chest, and she couldn't help but feel a pain in her eyes.

The jade hand opened the warm water to wash away the smell of alcohol all over her body.

When Chi Heng woke up, it was not completely dark yet, and the twilight came in through the window, and she stretched comfortably on the brocade quilt.

The bead curtain was thrown open.

"Have you slept well?"

Chi Heng heard the sound and looked, her Wanwan changed into a long begonia-colored dress, her long hair was rolled up, and the golden hairpin hidden between her hair was shining brightly.

She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Please trouble my sister to be busy for me."

When she was about to get up, she realized that she was naked, and she also knew that her good sister deliberately stripped her naked and left her here. She stabilized her mind and happened to meet Shangqing and "What do you want" playful eyes.

Is His Majesty the empress shy about this matter?

Chi Heng raised his arm as tender and white as a lotus root, and swish——

The frivolous brocade was torn apart, and in an instant, the begonias were in spring, gorgeous and charming.

Qing He blinked, trying to get rid of the shyness. She stepped forward, hooked His Majesty's slender jaw with her slender fingers, opened and closed her lips, and smiled hiddenly in her eyes: "I don't feel ashamed."

"Is it because I don't know how to be ashamed?" Chi Heng met her eyes generously: "It's Wanwan who is playing tricks, refusing to give me clothes to wear."

"Your Majesty is rich in the world, what's missing this piece of clothing?"

"What you said makes sense. I am rich in the world, and everything is desirable."

She moved so fast that Qinghe didn't realize that the person was already lying under her. Chi Heng pinched her chin, smiling deeply: "My sister didn't even leave me a small dress, how about I wear my sister's?"

Qinghe's ears were instantly blushed, but she was born better than ordinary people and knew how to bear, so she forcibly broke away from Chi Heng's hand that was holding her chin, her face tilted to one side.

It's just this simple action, but there is also an unspeakable chastity and abstinence.

Suddenly, her eyes turned red, as if she was driven to a desperate situation: "Is Your Majesty going to rob the minister's daughter?"

Chi Heng's eyes lit up, and he cooperated with her very much, just like the two of them played 'some mandarin ducks' in [Qichun Village] in the past, and they never got tired of it.

At this time, the elder sister is the daughter of a chaste minister who has been suppressed, so she is a rascal who has no humanity but lust.

The big hooligan snorted lightly: "Kiss me, I will spare you."

Qing He held back his smile, his eyes rolled, and he felt infinite grievances: "Help me, Your Majesty."

Before she finished speaking, Chi Heng's muscles and bones were so weak that he didn't know how to love her.

Not to mention feeding her, he would be willing to take off his head and give it to her as a ball to kick. Now he holds the small bun that is not enough to look at her and puts it to her mouth with an ambiguous expression. It depends on whether she dares to eat it or not.

Miss Shen winked at her, how can there be no reason not to eat the steamed stuffed bun?

Her lips were parted like peach petals, and she ate deliciously and vividly. She was the only one who dared to treat Her Majesty the Empress like this.

Chi Heng preferred her boldness, and soon his limbs became weak and fell into Miss Shen's arms. Qing He hugged her and made fun of her.

A well-dressed, upright and bright man made of jade, handsome and romantic, hugged each other for a while, Qinghe smiled until her cheeks were pink, with an infatuated look on her brows: "A Chi is not shy, he dares to have sex with me without clothes on." trouble."

Chi Heng hugged her carelessly and sat up: "My sister bathed me, she must have looked at me a lot. I'm like this, isn't it cheap for you?"

Qinghe glared at her and didn't care about her.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and Liuqin and Liuse were urging food outside the door, and then she got up and took out the new clothes she had prepared early in the morning, and dressed and tied some shameless person.

The clothes she was wearing had fine stitches, and the front of the skirt was embroidered with roses in full bloom. The size was appropriate, even more appropriate than those made by the embroiderer in the palace, and it completely set off the beauty and beauty of Chi Heng.

"Why is my sister making clothes for me again?"

"I like."

When she said "I like it", Chi Heng was moved, he stopped those charming thoughts, and took her hand to eat in the front hall.

The Jingguo Mansion was brightly lit, and the Shen family accompanied His Majesty to have dinner. His Majesty made up his mind to stay here tonight. It seemed that the palace had been ventilated early, and no one came to remind him.

Seeing the 'brother-in-law' in memory again after a few years, Shen Qingyan felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing her flirting with the eldest sister, she told him rationally that the past had passed along with the wind, but the hurdles in front of him had not passed.

He was in a low mood, far from the clarity he had when he was young, and instead showed a sense of depression.

Chi Heng is generous and broad-minded, unlike her father-in-law who is angry. In her opinion, Xie Zhezhi's crime should not have fallen on Qing Yan.

This is a bad debt, and whoever is obsessed with this debt will sooner or later rot in this debt of favor.

The courtyard was deep, and the moon was under the moon before the flowers. Shen Qingyan walked up to Chi Heng with disheveled hair and disheveled hair: "Your Majesty, I don't understand something."

Chi Heng turned around, his eyes burning brightly: "Are you going to ask about your mother's death?"

"Not bad!"

"Xie Zhezhi was indeed killed by me, but she deserved it.

"She has done a lot of harm, and there has never been a principle of 'only she is allowed to harm people, and others are not allowed to kill others'.

"Pecking and drinking are all karmic cycles. If you continue to be depressed like this, not only will you be sorry for the dead, but also the living. You should come out, and you still want her to bind you for the rest of your life?

"If you are unwilling to seek revenge, I don't mind giving you a ride.

"If you die, the Shen family will also be in decline after a hundred years of father-in-law.

"Shen Qingyan, as a human being, you should have one thing you can do.

"If you don't dare to love, then dare to hate. If you want to go all the way to the dark, don't hesitate and don't look back, otherwise, you will feel sorry for yourself.

"But you are half dead, who will you show it to? Show it to your father, or show it to your sister? Or show it to me? Your mother will suffer when you die, but your sister won't?

"The debt of the previous generation does not implicate the next generation, and no one implicates you. If you still can't think about it, don't live, find a rope and hang yourself.

"Die, die quickly, don't be half dead and half alive, it's strange."

She walked away with a flick of her sleeves, the summer night wind blew the corner of Shen Qing's banquet clothes, his face was pale, his body staggered and knelt on the ground, he was stunned for a few moments, then suddenly hugged his head and sobbed.

Once the tears that have been held back for a long time are opened, they can't stop.

Chi Heng's internal strength is profound, and even if he didn't listen to the crying, he could vaguely hear it after walking a long way.

She felt disappointed and wondered why such a vicious woman as Xie Zhezhi would give birth to a son who had a conscience and was indecisive.

I hope that Shen Qingyan can figure it out after crying, otherwise, if a person is alive, he will be no different from a disabled person.

"Let him cry." Qing He lightly closed the thin shirt in front of him, and stretched out his hand to hold Chi Heng's wrist: "He cries his own, let's sleep with ours."

Chi Heng laughed out loud, his brows and eyes frowned: "Okay."

Tonight, they didn't expect the dry firewood as they imagined. Compared with the communication between the flesh and the body, they prefer to hug each other and whisper together after bathing.

It's been a long time since they calm down and confide in a quilt.

Chi Heng and she shared the same bed and liked to strip off the clothes most. The naked clothes leaned against each other in a pure posture.

Qinghe was ashamed to be like her, so he was hugged tightly from behind by her wearing a small coat.

The light little clothes can be ignored in summer, and the nephrite jade is warm and fragrant in her arms, and Chi Heng whispers in her ear: "It's so good."

Where did her "really nice" come from? After thinking about it, Qinghe understood, and softened her body: "Back then, the uncle said that my life was on you, I was very happy, and I was willing to give my life to you.

"I didn't expect that the real meaning of the phrase 'life is on you' is that you will lay down your life for me. A Chi, you are so stupid, don't want a good country, go for a sick beauty."

"How can it be the same?" Chi Heng kissed her earlobe: "I said that I will be responsible for you, our two hearts are one, I want both mountains and beauties.

"The emperor star bears the destiny, and God will not let me die easily. If I want to live, I can always earn a chance of life easier than others.

"You think I'm messing around, but I'm not messing around. I want to live well, and I can only live well if you live.

"The supreme position is lonely and cold. Only with you can I have full enthusiasm for the affairs of the world. Rather than saying that I am for you, it is better to say that I am for myself."

She is slick and eloquent, and she is extremely good at easing people's hearts. It is not the first day for Qinghe to learn.

Originally thinking that Ah Chi would go through life and death for her, he was moved and still had a lot of unexpressed anger, but this anger was dispelled by her soft words, and all the warmth remained in his heart.

This kind of mentality of 'you are dead, I can't live alone' may not be understood by outsiders, but she understands it.

She was the least qualified to scold this person, so she turned around and held Chi Heng's face in her hands: "Don't take any more risks in the future."

"So Wanwan, I thought you would scold me and beat me up."

Chi Heng talked to her affectionately: "Why are you so nice? Forgive me so easily? Have you seen the scar on my heart? I was clever when I put the knife on my body. Getting the antidote to save you is not seeking death."

Qing He blocked her lips with his finger: "Stop saying that word again, you're flustered."

"Okay, I won't say that word."

Chi Heng kissed her fingertips: "It is an indisputable fact that I will rest with you tonight, but anyone with long eyes should know that I admire Shen Wanwan.

"But they have eyes but don't care, and their power is charming. Let's see, tomorrow there will be courtiers who advise me to establish a successor early. After I have established a successor, I will have an heir. It is simply whimsical, and the hand is too long."

"It's whimsical, but there must be people with eyes and hearts."

"Wanwan is really smart. So tomorrow morning, I will have to listen to their nonsense."

"Tomorrow hasn't come yet, so we don't want to think about that tonight." Qinghe hugged her back: "Don't worry, no one can be your queen except me. There is no need to worry about the emperor."

"Sister has another good idea?"

"It's just attacking the heart. Whose heart doesn't grow from flesh?"

She didn't want to be too absolute about things that hadn't been done yet, her eyes were shining, and she was full of tenderness: "A Chi, open your mouth."

Chi Heng opened his mouth obediently, and Ding Xiang's soft tongue came in, so fragrant that she instantly forgot everything in the world.

The candlelight in the inner room is piled into tears, and the sound of insects and birds is endless in the summer night. The cat outside the window is patrolling with elegant catwalks, passing by a flower bush, rushing in and out again, provoking the fragrance of flowers all over the head.

The sky was not yet clear, probably just after Yinzheng, when night and day alternated, Chi Heng opened his eyes full of energy and no sleepiness at all.

One arm supports the weight of the whole body, relying on a pair of eyes that can see at night, lovingly looking at the sleeping face of the person next to the pillow.

They went to bed early last night, otherwise she wouldn't be able to wake up at this moment.

The delicate beauty fell asleep, with arched eyebrows.

Unable to guess what sweet dream she was having, Chi Heng's heart was really tickled.

Qinghe had a good dream, but unexpectedly a fire burst into flames in her dream, dragging her into a boundless sea of ​​flames.

Before she regained her consciousness, there were pitiful tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, but she couldn't admit to the aura beside her.

The eyelashes of sleepy eyes trembled, and a soft "Achi" came out, and Chi Heng smiled and leaned into her ear: "It's me, Wanwan, you go to sleep."

After receiving her response, Qing He was already sleepy, pursed his lips slightly, and fell into a sound sleep again.

While half asleep and half awake, she vaguely noticed that what her sweetheart did was quite indulgent.

The quilt covered the top of the head and completely covered the body, Chi Heng parted the pair of jade lotus roots and kissed them tenderly until a gap was reflected in the delicate peach blossoms, and he happily explored with all his heart.

The night outside the window was dim, Qinghe's consciousness was half awake, half chaotic, his toes curled up helplessly, and his cheeks were faint pink.

After being teased like this, no matter how deep the drowsiness is, it's time to wake up. The eyes covered with mist slowly opened, and no one could be seen, and the softness he felt spontaneously appeared in his mind.

Of course she didn't dislike A Chi's actions, she tilted her neck back, and couldn't hold back a soft moan.

Now that she was awake, Chi Heng let go of his courage and drank a full drink of water.

After taking good care of all the details, she poked her head out, breathed in the faint fragrance of flowers in the inner room, and said in high spirits, "It's really tight."

With a gleam of satisfaction floating on the brows of Qinghe, he hugged her neck with his soft arms, and smiled lowly with his lips bent: "Sleep with me again."

How could Chi Heng not respond?

When it was less than Mao, Song Dajian led the guard of honor to stop in front of the Jingguo mansion.

At a moment's notice, Qinghe dressed neatly and methodically put on the court clothes and crown for His Majesty.

Looking at the time, she hugged Chi Heng's thin and strong waist for the last time, and said in a gentle voice: "Your Majesty, don't get angry with the minister, I'm not in a hurry."

Chi Heng picked up the twelfth cock hanging in front of his eyes, and kissed her resoundingly: "I'm leaving now, sister eat well."

Qinghe answered her softly, and watched her leave in the Luanjia.

Today's morning, it's probably going to explode.