Beauty is destined

No one knew that the princess who had been missing for many years brought into the palace by Minister Zuo was the oiran of the verandah in the past— Taifu Yizi, and no one dared to question whether this so-called princess was the emperor's own flesh and blood, after all, she is now lying in bed I'm sorry, I can't even speak, the ministers on the left and the ministers on the right jointly control the government. These old oily people who have been in the court have long had their own way of survival, and they all put on a look of tears of joy, congratulating repeatedly, "Congratulations to the inner prince for returning to the palace."

Because of the noble status of Prince Nai, Akina's name was not suitable, so Minister Zuo changed her name on his own initiative, so she became the daughter of the emperor and the younger sister of the emperor today—Prince Akikonai.

Akina Fujiwara sat behind the curtain, and slowly closed the cypress fan in her hand. The fringe from the tail of the fan swept over the skirt of twelve single layers, which looked like a picture of red leaves in the mountains. The woman behind her seemed afraid that the cypress fan in her hand would fall. He made a sound, disturbing the minister who was talking, and reached out to catch her fan.

However, Qiu Nai held the fan and slid it over the skin of her wrist, looked back and smiled brightly, she was even more charming than the orange man who was favored by countless women.

The woman's cheeks were rosy, she quickly withdrew her hand, put her sleeve on her lips, and peeped at her shyly.

She smiled ambiguously, then used the tip of her fan to pick up her carefully groomed hair, leaned forward and sniffed it, and said in a low voice, "The smell of the servant's incense really suits you very well."

"Your Highness... Your Highness..." The female room was so ashamed that she almost fainted.

"...The Emperor is unable to come to court today, so it is not a solution to always be like this."

A sentence from outside the curtain immediately attracted Qiu Nai's attention.

"Minister Left..."

The left minister folded his sleeves as if closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"The Minister of the Right..."

The right minister's eyes were empty, as if he couldn't hear anything.

The minister who spoke first shook his head and looked around. All the ministers who accidentally touched his line of sight avoided their eyes, so that the minister was isolated and helpless, looking panicked and embarrassed.

"Father..." the female room said worriedly.

Oh, it turns out that this is the father of the housewife, Mrs. Nagonogen. It is also a coincidence that this Nagonyan-kun who served as the housewife for Akina Fujiwara was the one who was rescued by Akina and his party from Shutendoji's palace. daughter.

What kind of evil fate is this supposed to be.

The female room subconsciously turned her eyes for help to Qiu Nai who was sitting in front of her. Qiu Nai didn't look back as if she had received the line of sight, she let out a chuckle, and put her hand on the back of the female room's hand lightly, using the whole room The voice that can be heard gently comforts: "Don't worry."

The gentle female voice was particularly abrupt in the silent room, and Minister Zuo coughed in a fake way.

At this time, a gentle gentleman from the ranks of ministers came out, his red eyes were filled with helpless tenderness, and he said to the Mr. Zhong Nayan who was in a dilemma: "You don't need to worry, although His Royal Highness Prince Dunren has already become a monk. , at this time, he should be back."

A look of relief appeared on Nagonogen's face, "Master Akashi..."

"Ahem, if there is nothing else, let's leave today." The right minister had no choice but to stand up and divert everyone's attention.

"Ah, yes."

"Yep."

"I also want to ask the adults of Yinyang Liao to do a fortune telling for me."

All the ministers responded one after another, and they dispersed after a while.

The right minister glared at Akashi Seijuro, "Follow me."

Akashi Seijuro shook his head helplessly, just as he took one foot, he looked back...

A fan raised the curtain, revealing half of her charming face, Qiu Nai pursed her lips and smiled, and then he turned around and continued to follow his father's pace.

"Your Highness met Lord Zhong Nayan?"

The female room who observed this scene was like a wobbly little white flower hit by the wind and rain, staring at Akina in despair.

Master Zhong Nayan?Unexpectedly, it took only a few years of effort for him to climb to this position.

Qiu Nai lifted the hem of her skirt, and patted her on the shoulder as she passed by, and brushed her cheek with her fingertips. The woman immediately held her flushed cheeks, completely forgetting what she wanted to ask.

She stepped on the floor in the corridor, watching the passing maids walking on their knees and maintaining their graceful postures, she could not help feeling sorry for their knees, even if they were looked at sideways, Qiu Nai still did not learn their so-called standard soft postures, She was feeling emotional, who knew that she would meet the most embarrassing person to meet right now.

He lowered his head, his face was pale, his eye circles were red and swollen, it seemed that he had just cried, and he looked a little listless.

"Yongquan?"

Yongquan raised his head subconsciously, and the face in front of him that made her miss him day and night made his eyes wide open, he opened his arms suddenly and threw himself on Qiunai, crying: "Qunai, that's great...is this a dream after all? Still a hallucination."

His tears finally fell uncontrollably, and he said sadly: "Just let me be weak like this, I really... really can't hold on anymore."

Her neck ached from the hot tears.

"Just for a while... for a while, I'll be back to the strong look you want to see in a while."

Qiu Nai pressed the back of his head and pressed his entire head against her shoulder socket.

"Cry, be weak for as long as you want, and I won't laugh at you."

She knew that she would be judged by others, but Qiu Nai was born with the ability to regard other people's strange eyes as sunshine, and others' gossip as a breeze, and, in the final analysis, she is the root cause of his current pain.

Qiu Nai's fingers are in his loose hair, soothing him gently, humming a song that she heard from an old oiran, it is said that this is what her mother used to coax her before she left home , although she has lived in the veranda all her life and has long forgotten the appearance of her mother, she still remembers this song. She said that every time she sings this song, it will warm her up and support her to be strong.

"...I hope to give you the strength to keep going."

She looked up at the branches that almost reached into the porch, and the light spots dancing on the branches, it was as dazzling as the emperor's throne.

Since you can't hold on and your heart is so soft, you might as well give up the seat of that throne to me.

"Yongquan... If you could be the emperor, would you like it?"

It took him a long time before he suppressed his grief and choked up, "If this is the last wish of my elder brother..."

"Then I wish you good luck." Qiu Nai patted him on the back and slowly pushed him away from her embrace.

Yongquan watched Qiu Nai slowly leave through his teary eyes, but he didn't chase after her, because every time she turned and left mercilessly in her dreams.

wrong!

He looked down at his palm, and pinched his cheek fiercely, a burst of pain hit him.

This... is not a dream!

That's really Akina!

Yongquan was about to catch up, but there was a loud cry from a distance——

"Today's collapse..."

"Brother..." His eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground suddenly.

When a gust of wind came, the leaves rustled, and the spots of light under the tree were constantly shaking, like the corners of the white skirts of the maids coming and going.

The funeral of the emperor's collapse was very complicated, but Qiu Nai escaped it by reason of being unwell because of the grief of his brother's death.

"I did a good job. The old man said a long time ago that these dolls are far from me back then."

The big tengu got into her room in the middle of the night, lay beside her, and said in a low voice.

Qiu Nai turned around and hugged his arm, "Can you get closer...I'm scared."

Datengu chuckled, and hugged her whole body in his arms, "What is there to be afraid of? He does nothing, neither can he become a big monster like me, nor can he become a god because of his wish. He can only turn into a It's just dirt, are you still afraid of dirt?"

Maybe he also had some feelings, and his tone was extraordinarily mature at this time, as if the years that had flowed through him could not be faked.

"I'm not afraid of dirt, I'm afraid of myself."

"Own?"

She put her hand into his warm embrace, inserted her feet between his legs, and slowly rubbed against him.

"I just killed someone for my own selfishness. I'm trembling, but I don't feel regretful. Isn't it too scary for me like this, it's just... scarier than monsters." She was in his arms Li raised his head, his eyes intertwined with desire were too bright.

Big Tengu lifted her chin and kissed her fiercely. He kissed her in a flustered and chaotic manner, as if all his emotions were suppressed to the extreme, and he urgently needed to find an outlet to vent out.

His fangs bit Qiu Nai's soft inner wall and the tip of her tongue, but Qiu Nai turned over and pressed on his body, entangled him more tightly, and entangled him more viciously, as if this life had no future life.

Obviously he was the one who made the move first, but his current appearance gave him a sense of absurdity that he had fallen into a trap.

However, this is what he wished for.

The big tengu grabbed her arm with one hand and her waist with the other, rolled along the trend, and pressed her back to the bottom of her body.

His palms were scorching hot, and when he stroked her from top to bottom, Qiu Nai felt as if she had been run over by an iron, and he even picked on her dead spots, making her whole body wish to be softened into a puddle of water, let alone He moves.

I don't know if it's because of the death of Imakami that affected her so much, Qiu Nai just felt that she had endless strength all over her body, and couldn't let out a sigh of relief. She wanted to shout, she wanted to shout, she wanted to Liberate yourself completely and happily.

A rubbing of Qiu Nai's legs, a hook, a pinch, he almost lost half of his life, she was so wild that he couldn't put it down, and his masculine self-esteem inflated his desire to conquer, not to mention the beauty of her underneath.

"I'll tell you why this year's sex has declined so early. It turned out that you secretly hid it all."

He couldn't help laughing under his breath.

Qiu Nai raised her chin, and pushed back the hair that fell on her chest, but such a simple movement showed her figure, and the strong femininity almost made him unable to hold back.

"Then I invite you to wade through the water and climb the peak..." She smiled coquettishly, and pressed close to his ear, exhaling like blue, "...I'm going to look for that girl."