Three poisons

Even though there was a man who was more beautiful than a woman, Huo Xian, a rough man, did not show any mercy when he was cruel. He called for water several times in one night, and the hot water prepared by the son-in-law's house was never cut off.

Later, the servant girl who came in to carry the water blushed as if she was about to bleed out.

Ji Lianyue was a little surprised. She originally thought that Huo's dominant sexual orientation was normal, and he would not be able to deal with men, and she was ready to be disciplined, but she didn't expect...

Probably because the candle was blown out, it was pitch black, and it all looked the same.

If you do it hard, Ji Lianyue's delicate skin and tender flesh can't stand it anymore. When there is nothing to get out, the person behind him is still working hard, and Ji Lianyue's waist is almost broken by his pressure——

But this person seemed to be against him, he told him to take it easy, and he beat him to death like a ruthless one.

Ji Lianyue knew that he had a knot in his heart, and she didn't want to argue with him on the first day of their wedding, but the cock crowed for the last time, the two of them soaked in the tub, and Ji Lianyue leaned against the edge of the tub, drowsy.

Huo Xian stood beside him, scooping up water to wash it off. The warm water splashed on the man's firm abdominal muscles, and then splashed onto Ji Lianyue's face. A trace of blush.

Ji Lianyue was splashed with water, and his eyelashes with beads of water trembled and opened. Looking at the man standing by the tub with his back turned to him, he yawned and said listlessly: "Huo Xian, you You don't have to be so cynical, thinking that this palace has disturbed your bright future."

After Ji Lianyue regained her status as a prince, she became king.He shouldn't have used the self-proclaimed "Bengong" anymore, he was extremely tired and insane.

With a soft voice, he wanted to tell his husband how powerful it was—

There is always a three-day rest for a newlywed. Huo Xian became a consort before he got an official position in the court. The emperor wants to re-evaluate him. If there is no accident, he should also be sent to the Ministry of War to get an arsenal under him. For positions such as the Department of Qing History, the official worship is the sixth grade, which sounds higher than the starting point of the three rankings in Wenju.

However, the three lists cited by Wen are generally sent to the Imperial Academy for editing. After a few years of experience, they can rise to the top and skyrocket, and it is not impossible for them to become senior officials in the cabinet.

But the military position of the Jing Dynasty has always been in the hands of the family. From the imperial guards to the Jinyiwei, whoever walks in front of the imperial court is not a member of the family.

It is thought that the martial arts of this dynasty are not as prosperous and stable as the literary ones. They come and go from time to time, even if the emperor is determined to use martial arts talents, he will still be restrained when it is carried out...

"So don't think that I, Ji Lianyue, has become a stumbling block to your radiance," Ji Lianyue rubbed the side of the tub, "Even if you are directly asked to be a third-rank imperial guard, or a Jinyiwei Qianhu, I will still Those who refuse to accept you will have a hard time."

Ji Lianyue thought that what she said was very reasonable——

Anyway, they all have no future, no matter where they go, they always have no future, once they climbed high, wouldn't it hurt more when they fell down?

After rambling on about this, he found that the son-in-law always turned his back on him, indifferent, as if he couldn't understand Jingchao official dialect, or Ji Lianyue was just a cat named Chun.

Ji Lianyue raised her eyebrows, grabbed the water scoop that Huo Xian had thrown into the tub just now, and hit the man's firm buttocks, coquettishly: "Did you hear what I said?"

The water ladle bounced off and landed on the ground with a "bang".

Ji Lianyue finally saw the majestic figure with its back facing her paused, turned around, and the tall figure like a hill was pressing over——

Ji Lianyue's throat rolled down, feeling oppressed.

He stepped back, only to see the man's strong and powerful arms propped on the side of the bathtub, leaning down, staring at him expressionlessly.

Staring at him made hairs all over.

Only then did her thin lips slightly open, and said in a slightly mocking tone: "I heard, does Your Royal Highness have any other orders?"

Ji Lianyue: "..."

Ji Lianyue's pretty face blushed with embarrassment, and he wanted to grab something and throw it at him, but there was nothing to pick up in the bathtub, so he had to splash him with water.

Huo Xian was splashed with water, neither angry nor smiling, he wiped his face with his big hand, turned and left the bathroom indifferently.

……

On the second day, it was supposed to bring the bride to greet Gao Tang, but Huo Xian was a widow, so Ji Lianyue skipped this step. After taking a bath, she rolled back to sleep on the remade bed and woke up naturally before waking up lazily. The servant girl came in to serve and wash.

After waking up, I was in a daze for a while, and there was no pain anywhere in my body.

Huo Xian wasn't there, and he didn't know where he went... He touched the pillow beside him to feel cool, that person must have never let his head rest on it.

...That's all, the elm head that doesn't make sense.

Ji Lianyue lifted the inner garment and took a look, then couldn't bear to look directly and put the lifted fabric back. He remembered that before getting married, he and Gu Yue'e had entrusted her biological brother Gu Yang to find some brochures to read. The legitimate son of Gu Chaoge, Marquis of Chaozhenguo, is now serving as the deputy envoy of Jinyiwei. It would be impossible for ordinary people to bring these things to the palace, but he has a lot of ways.

It's just that Ji Lianyue never expected that last night Huo Xian would hold him to practice the posture drawn in "The Story of Yumei" by himself.

His face turned white and red, Ji Lianyue thought sarcastically in his heart, the son-in-law is really not an ordinary person.

As everyone knows, "The Legend of Yumei", as a token of love for the previous generations of masters, is quite popular in the Yuxu School, comparable to the introductory swordsmanship "Plum Blossom Sword Art", and it is the second type of basic reading book in the Yuxu School.

At this moment, Ji Lianyue could have relied on her own status and simply lay back on the bed and continued to hold the corpse, so Huo Xian probably wouldn't have too much complaints.After all, he knew how ruthless he was last night...

But on the first day of the wedding, she didn't want to expect Ai Ai to lie on the bed, so she simply kicked the quilt to get up, opened the window and found that it was snowing heavily outside.

Ji Lianyue sniffed the fresh snow in the air, implying the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, so she called the accompanying maid to come, tied up her cape hastily, and went to the plum grove in the son-in-law's mansion to sweep the snow and make tea.

He returned to the house with fresh snow on his shoulders, ordered the stove to be built, made the bed, leaned on the side of the bed to make tea, and randomly picked up a book of stories on the shelf, reading line by line.

That is a quiet time, elegant and lazy.

Ji Lianyue gradually became interested in looking at the scripture book in her hand. It turned out that it was a scriptbook about princesses and generals. A, please marry the princess.

Geez, so romantic.

Ji Lianyue was so envious when she saw it, thinking that the creator of this folk storybook still had some romance and sensationalism in her mind... I don't know that after I am a hard-boiled son-in-law, there are rumors outside, and there is no nice word, such words Will this society lose its market?

The room was very quiet. Ji Lianyue looked at the princess and the iron-blooded general in the storybook, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, full of joy. The depression that woke up alone in the bed dissipated a little——

Unknowingly, accompanied by the smell of tea in the room, I leaned on the table and fell asleep lightly.

……

In the dream, there was also heavy snowfall.

He returned to the icy golden hall, above the court hall, there were all civil and military officials, and his father was the emperor——

Not as powerful and heroic as Guanyue Emperor is now, the man at the top has already seen his hair, the majesty still exists in his eyebrows and eyes, but he is undisguisedly tired.

Looking at it, Ji Lianyue felt a real pain in her heart: no matter whether she was a princess or a prince, Ji Lianyue's life was smooth and smooth, and he never knew that it was his father who held up the sky for him and blocked all gossip and rumors. Let him be unscrupulous and live freely.

Ji Lianyue and Emperor Guanyue have a real father-son relationship.

Ji Lianyue was heartbroken over the matter of Emperor Guanyue's old age, when she heard her superior, Chief Eunuch An Ruyi, read out an order in a shrill voice——

"The reason for a couple is that they have been married in the past three lives, and then they are matched with the couple in this life. If the relationship is not compatible, it is compared to enemies, so they are relative...

Today, Ji Lianyue, Prince of Pinghe, and Huo Xian, the great general of Zhenyuan, think that they have different hearts, and it is difficult to come together.

Special gift and separation.

From then on, one is different from the other, and everyone is happy. ①"

(*①Tang Dynasty and Lishu Fangai)

Above the court hall, all civil and military officials buzzed into discussions.

Ji Lianyue stood below with a dazed expression.

The screen turned, and then went to the imperial study room.

Emperor Guanyue sat behind the dragon chair, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. He was no longer the king of a country, as if he was just an old father. He looked down at the obedient and kneeling emperor, and sighed: "Ah Yue, Huo Xian has passed the news of victory. , triumphant return in a few days, you are so anxious to make me announce and leave the book, and you won't discuss it with him..."

"Father," Ji Lianyue heard herself say in a numb voice, "Huo Xian wants to marry that Bai Sanniang as the general's wife, and he has never discussed it with his son or minister. If he has any thoughts..."

He gritted his teeth——

"I, Ji Lianyue, tolerated him for more than seven years and repaid all the debts I owed him in the past. Now I can't think of any reason to sit and wait for him to step on my face!"

Ji Lianyue kowtowed heavily, expressing all her sorrow and remorse without saying a word.

……

The dream ended with a sigh from the Moon Emperor.

The dream was so vivid that Ji Lianyue felt her heart skip a beat.

When I woke up, I opened my eyes and subconsciously brushed a cup of celadon cup that was already cold on the table. The tea spilled on my sleeve.

But he was firmly caught by a big hand stretched out out of thin air, and placed on the coffee table silently.

Ji Lianyue raised her head in a daze, and saw that the person who left in the morning had returned at some time, and was standing beside the case, not speaking.

Huo Xian looked down at Ji Lianyue, and saw him leaning against the window sleeping soundly when he first entered the room, his delicate face was not powdered, but it was more eye-catching than yesterday's heavy makeup, his fair cheeks were powdered in sleep, his eyebrows and eyes Shuishun is gentle... If you don't know it, you may really think that the person sleeping by the window is a pretty girl from Xiaojiabiyu.

The two stared at each other in silence for a moment.

In the end it was Ji Lianyue who broke the silence, he raised his hand and hooked Huo Xian's sleeve lazily: "Are you back?"

Probably not long after returning, the sleeves are still wet from the melting of fresh snow.

"It's snowing so much, I don't ask someone to hold an umbrella for you." He raised his eyes to look at the man, "It's only three days of rest and musing, and the son-in-law fell ill right now, and the outside world still doesn't know how to give me a rest." Add a thick and colorful 'fairy'!"

When he said this, he half-truthed half-falsely, his eyes were crooked, and he seemed to be smiling.

Huo Xian glanced at him, pulled back his sleeve, and said, "When you bit me last night, why were you not afraid that people would say you were a goblin?", turned and went into the inner room to change clothes.

Ji Lianyue was stunned by his sudden naughty words, and then laughed out loud.

Get up from the couch, step on the shoes casually, and follow Huo Xian into the inner room behind his buttocks. Seeing that the man took off his outer robe without hesitation, and when he reached out to untie his inner shirt, he suddenly said "ah": "Huo Xian Show."

The man pressed his fingertips on the hidden buckle.

Ji Lianyue yawned: "I had a dream just now. In the dream, you became a general. I beg you to make peace with you."

His voice was lazy and light.

Huo Xian sneered when he heard this.

"His Royal Highness is so talented that even Huo Moumou dreamed of all the few things that he dreamed of in his life, one by one, which is really enviable."

"...Longing for it?"

"Longing."

"But I don't want to make peace with you, even if I kill you." Ji Lianyue raised her eyebrows, changed her position and leaned comfortably by the door, "Hey, I'm so mad at you."

The author has something to say: Ji Lianyue: Ouch, I’m so angry, I still can’t hit (Zhuo)!

Huo Xian: It's a mistake to drink, and this sissy kicked her nose in the face, I'm really angry :)