Step by step routine

Rao, Eunuch Li, who had seen too many big scenes, was still stunned for a moment when asked by the emperor.

"That's a little bit." After thinking about it, he guessed that it was Song Wei who said this to him, and Eunuch Li naturally had to agree.

Xiao Jue's eyes flickered, and the expression of grievance and panic passed for a moment, and when Song Wei happily jumped in front of him with a bunch of persimmons, he returned to his usual expressionless face.

Tao'er and Li'er looked at each other, and took the cheerful Eunuch Li to take some persimmons to make persimmons. In the empty backyard, there was only one emperor and one concubine left.

Song Wei moved the mahogany chair and sat in front of Xiao Jue, her skirt was pinned to her waist, her legs were wide open, humming a cheerful little tune while peeling the persimmon skin.

Xiao Jue originally closed his eyes to rest his mind, but he really felt that humming this song made him drowsy, so when he opened his eyes and wanted to stop drinking someone, a sweet peeled persimmon appeared on his lips.

The flesh is ripe and rotten, and the golden red color is more attractive in the sun.

But watch it for a while.

"Oh, by the way, we need to test the poison." When Song Wei was about to take out the silver needle, Xiao Jue bit it down without hesitation. The sweetness and softness of the persimmon spread in the mouth. Xiao Jue, who had a big appetite, felt a little unsatisfactory now.Xiao Jue wanted to raise his hand to take the persimmon, but saw the ripe fruit juice dripping down Song Wei's white fingers.

He thought it was dirty, and when Song Wei realized that he was going to take the persimmon, he withdrew his hand again.

"Isn't it delicious, Your Majesty?" Song Wei asked puzzled, seeing how he had just bitten down was pretty good, when did Song Wei's mood of observing people become so bad?

It's delicious, and I want to take another bite, but it's not enough for you to feed it with your hands.Xiao Jue's ears moved, and he hummed lightly.

Song Wei really had nothing to say, and could only happily eat the persimmon that Xiao Jue had bitten.Song Wei pays attention to royal manners, how to eat happily and sweetly, so the sound of swallowing persimmons constantly stimulates Xiao Jue's senses.

The poor Emperor His Majesty still had to maintain his expression, and he couldn't even swallow his saliva.Sneaking a sneak peek at Song Wei, that bastard has no image at all, why did he accept such a thing as his concubine.

But... the persimmon fragrance between the lips and teeth has not yet dissipated. As the saying goes, one person moves his mouth and ten people's mouths are sour, and the baby in his stomach seems to be aroused by greedy insects, so Xiao Jue couldn't help but take another sneak peek.

Song Wei's newly peeled persimmons didn't seem to be very fragrant, so he had to hold back and ask: "Your Majesty, do you still want to have another one?"

Thinking... "No." Xiao Jue, who couldn't let go of this face, glanced at his "chest" lightly, "The two lumps in front of you are crooked."

"Oh..." Song Wei put down the persimmon and straightened her chest with her hands, the juice from the persimmon stained her gorgeous clothes.

"What's the matter, go change it." Xiao Jue said lightly.

Song Wei innocently looked at the five finger prints on her chest, "The concubine went to change clothes and called Eunuch Li and Taoer over here..."

"No need." Xiao Jue closed his eyes and said, "I don't like people around."

"..." Song Wei felt as if she understood something in an instant.

After Song Wei said yes, she walked into the room, then turned around abruptly, waited for a while, and then secretly opened the door to look. A persimmon, peeling the skin at a loss, clumsy, enduring the look of hands stained with juice...

Song Wei tilted her head thinking, it's actually kind of cute.

When Song Wei came back after changing into clean clothes, His Majesty's mouth had already been wiped clean, and he was lying on the noble concubine chair with closed eyes and enjoying the sun.

"Your majesty, why is there one less persimmon for my concubine, did you eat one just now?" Song Wei asked pretending to be puzzled.

"Stupid, I can't count them. I don't like to eat persimmons." An emperor would never do something like stealing persimmons.

"..." Song Wei laughed, "Hey, Your Majesty, you didn't wipe the corners of your mouth clean."

Xiao Jue froze.

"Hey, the concubine's eyes are blurred." Song Wei said hastily, the cat will turn into a tiger if it is teased too much.

"You, shut up for me."

...

Autumn is strong, the sky is full of a crescent moon, and the cold moonlight makes the mountains and forests even colder.

The crooked branches, the small graves without tombstones, and the crows screaming in the cold night, it was as weird as a ghost land.

The desolate cemetery was overgrown with wild grass, and suddenly there was light, and two people appeared here holding a lantern.

The person walking in front was wearing a red cloak, the hat covered most of his face, only the white sharp chin could be seen, which made the color of the cloak more vivid like blood, making this person feel like a forest or an ancient man in a trance. A succubus who confuses people and then eats them in the house.

The handsome man wearing a blue cloak behind him is Hua Yuan of Chunhua Building.Hua Yuan held a lantern in one hand, and a bamboo basket with paper money, white candles and incense in the other.

There are probably hundreds of densely packed graves, which makes one's scalp tingle.

The man in the red cloak took off the cloak, it was Shen Xiansi with a sullen face.Seemingly casually, he stood in front of a grave and put down the lantern.

He stood and watched for a long time in this spooky mountain forest, with ghost crows singing and wild beasts howling in his ears.

"In the end, I didn't even give them a decent place to stay..." When he sighed and said, Shen Xiansi's eyes turned scarlet instantly, and tears swirled in his eyes, but they didn't fall.

These hundreds of people sleeping in this deep mountain are the ghosts who accompanied Shen Xiansi tormented and sacrificed in hell during Rong Zhiming's absence for eight years.

Palace ladies, eunuchs, bodyguards, male favourites, concubines, ministers... and Hua Yuan's beloved, in front of them is this unremarkable tomb, Ye Xuan's adopted seven son Ye Qi.

Hua Yuan knelt in front of the grave, didn't answer Shen Xiansi's words, and took out the sacrificial objects while saying: "Master, Shan Liliang, you are not in good health, so you don't need to come in person."

Shen Xiansi looked down at Hua Yuan.

"Xiao Qi is going to die today, how could I not come." After finishing speaking, Shen Xiansi knelt down straight, his eyes were like dark clouds engulfing the mountains before the heavy rain in summer, and he turned his eyes lightly After sweeping through these grave bags, his mind finally settled on the one next to the back.

That is…

That is...Xiao Anzi who was cut 470 times twice...

The smell of blood filled his mouth, and he didn't wake up until Hua Yuan tugged at his sleeve. It turns out that blood came out from his lips and tongue without knowing it.

The whole body was so cold that Shen Xiansi seemed to be nailed here, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.