There is an evil fairy in Tiangong

"Does it hurt?" Su Yun asked.

"Princess, the king is in pain." Wen Changqing was lying on the bed, she wanted to cover her shame, so she didn't turn her head to see how her butt was smashed, but raised a pair of tearful eyes to look at Su Yun, "Princess, hurry up!" Look, is my ass disfigured?"

"You don't see people with your butt, what a shame, and you're not good, you don't have any bruises!" Su Yun was angry, she pulled the quilt to cover Wen Changqing's exposed parts, "the flesh is fine, I'm afraid I fell to the bone, is there a doctor in the palace who knows your identity? I'd better ask the doctor to help you."

Wen Changqing glared at her: "This king fell on his ass. The palace knows that the doctor who is the king is a man. Don't tell me, princess, you don't know the difference between men and women!"

"What do you want?"

Wen Changqing squinted and smiled: "Princess, you should help me rub it first to remove the blood. On the first shelf of the cabinet, there is medicinal wine for bruises and sprains, and then help me rub it."

"You are really difficult to serve!"

Su Yun seemed to think of something suddenly. She leaned over and sat on the side of the bed, helped Wen Changqing to the side, and stretched out her hand to untie Wen Changqing's belt. This king is as beautiful as a flower, which may make you spring up, but at this time, you can't take advantage of it!"

Wen Changqing is like a woman from a good family, with a look of shyness and timidity on her face, such a delicate appearance, Su Yun almost gave her a big slap in the face.

Su Yun spat out two words: "Let go."

"Princess, you..." You are so domineering.Wen Changqing looked at Su Yun's downcast face, and she had a premonition that if she didn't let go, Wang Hao's fist was going to hit her face, so she moved her hand tremblingly, "Wang Hao, you have to show pity to this king, This king is afraid of pain."

"If you're not afraid of being beaten, be honest!" Su Yun warned, and then loosened Wen Changqing's belt. She frowned again, and lifted Wen Changqing's skirt. Below Wen Changqing's collarbone, five fingers and red marks appeared in her eyes. Su Yun frowned. Getting tighter, "You can dodge it, why did you deliberately accept Guo Lin's palm?"

"Because this king can't let the emperor, and other people know that this king can martial arts, and if this king is slapped by Guo Lin, even if they know that this king can martial arts, they will think it's just some three-legged kung fu." Wen Changqing looked down. He raised his hand to rub the red palm print on his chest, bared his teeth, and said, "Princess, if you compete with Guo Lin next time, you must avenge this king, I will hurt you to death!"

Su Yun said seriously: "Next time I will definitely beat him up and avenge you."

温长青冷哼:“他可是你的小情人，你真的会狠狠揍他？”

“我说会揍就揍，以后都不许质疑我说的话，还有，我跟你说几遍了，他不是我的小情人！”苏筠捏了捏拳头，她现在只想揍温长青，吸Holding back his breath, he raised his hand to straighten Wen Changqing's lapel, "Get down!"

"It's so fierce, just get down when you get down."

Wen Changqing snorted softly, looked up and saw the princess glaring at her, a little scary, Wen Changqing immediately got down obediently, to prevent being beaten by the princess, she buried her head in the pillow, not afraid of death, and whispered: "This king is just If you don’t believe me, you’re guilty.”

Su Yun was already too lazy to talk to Wen Changqing, originally her fingers moved lightly, rubbing Wen Changqing's buttocks, but when she heard Wen Changqing's last words, her ten fingers instantly became claws, picking up two lumps of tender meat.

Wen Changqing suddenly raised his head, and screamed miserably: "Oh—Princess, take it easy! It hurts!"

"My lord, just grit your teeth and just bear it." Hearing ming lord's miserable cry, Su Yun inexplicably felt very relieved, and even felt much better physically and mentally.

"Princess! You are so cruel!" Her poor buttocks, under the claws of her princess, made the situation worse and the pain worse.

"Each each other."

Su Yun continued to carry out her "abuse" inhumanely, and when the "abuse" was over, Wen Changqing quickly turned around while Su Yun went to get the medicinal wine, grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, refusing to let Su Yun rub the medicine.

Su Yun was angry and thought it was funny, she patted Wen Changqing's back, touched Wen Changqing's head, and even coaxed and lied: "My lord, don't be afraid, I will take pity on you, it's for your own good, I'll do it more Use a little more force, the congestion will dissolve quickly, and you will recover soon."

When Su Yun applied the medicine to her, those ten claws were pinching and rubbing and pinching and pinching. Wen Changqing was wrong, she shouldn't be soft-hearted, her princess doesn't understand what it means to be sympathetic and cherish jade. In the eyes of the princess, she is white Butt, no different from the pigskin sold on the street.

After wiping off the medicinal wine with pain and tears, Wen Changqing was in a trance for a while before regaining consciousness. She felt that it was time to talk about business, so she looked up at Su Yun who was sitting beside her bed, and looked at Su Yun whose left arm was covered by his coat.

On the wedding night, Su Yun subconsciously covered her arms, which she found strange.

At the banquet, Su Yun must have wanted to hide something. During the sparring, his left arm could only defend but not attack.

When Guo Lin tore his sleeves, in an instant, she happened to see a bird printed on Su Yun's arm, and this bird was a phoenix.

Wen Changqing asked: "Princess, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Su Yun's heart skipped a beat, she pulled up the quilt to cover Wen Changqing, stood up and said, "This is not a good thing for you, just pretend you don't know."

"This king already knows about it, and he's still very curious. If you don't tell this king, princess, I'll ask my father-in-law. Father-in-law must know."

Su Yun stared at Wen Changqing, and Wen Changqing looked back at her firmly.

"This king believes in you, and you have to trust this king. I have given you all my secrets without reservation. Shouldn't you tell me your secret as well?"

Su Yun sighed, picked up the remaining medicinal wine and put it in the cabinet, she didn't turn around, but said softly with Wen Changqing on her back: "Wen Changqing, I was wondering if it was a wrong decision for me to marry you. "

Wen Changqing frowned: "Is it so serious?"

"If your identity as a woman is revealed, what will be the consequences?"

"The crime of deceiving the emperor, death." Wen Changqing paused, "It is probably impossible to live, after all, there are too many people who want this king to go to the underworld."

Su Yun turned around and looked at her, and said with a wry smile, "Then I'm in the same situation as you."

Wen Changqing nodded: "Probably, the king has also guessed that it is because of the phoenix on her arm that the princess has been afraid to marry."

Su Yun said: "I have always been very cautious, lest others discover this secret. If it weren't for you, it would almost be exposed tonight."

"Wen Changqing, if you are afraid of being implicated by me, you should divorce me as soon as possible."

She thought Wen Changqing would be panicked, worried, or at least a little hesitant.

But she never expected that Wen Changqing's face would be excited. She pounded the bed excitedly and exclaimed in ecstasy, "This king will not let you go. We were married by the emperor. If the emperor knows, this king married a woman with a phoenix birthmark." Princess, you must be pissed off!"

Prince Ming seemed to be able to imagine the emperor being so angry.

Su Yun was speechless: "Empress Phoenix, it's not that you don't know. If it is exposed, are you really not afraid that the emperor will cut off your head with the intention of treason?"

"Then you have to hold on tightly, the king's wealth and life are in your hands."

"Wen Changqing, do you want me?"

"endlessly!"

Wen Changqing propped herself up, her expression was haughty, she looked at Su Yun with burning eyes, her voice was sonorous and forceful, she said: "You are the princess that this king is marrying, and this king is married based on his own ability, why do you want to divorce!"

"Don't regret it!" Su Yun's ears were a little red, but Wen Changqing collapsed on the bed before he could breathe, and shouted: "Oh, I twisted my butt, it hurts me to death, princess, come and help me rub it!" rub."

"Jiao Didi, forget it if it hurts to death." Su Yun was unhappy, but she walked over honestly, she leaned over and sat by the bed, "Look, it's getting late, I'll rub it for you for a while ah."

Wen Changqing snorted: "Just a while, just lightly don't murder me!"

At the banquet, the treacherous king was injured because of her, Su Yun felt sorry for her, but he was merciless, scolding Wen Changqing a few times as "the treacherous king" and massaged her gently.

Wen Changqing lay on the bed squinting and snickering. Her princess is like a knife-mouthed bean curd. She has accepted such a big favor from her tonight. Just for this favor, the relationship between the two will definitely take a big step forward.

Before marrying the concubine, everyone in the capital thought that the prince Ming was a broken sleeve. After marrying the concubine, she knew that the prince Ming was a broken sleeve.

The night was deep, Su Yun chatted with Wen Changqing one after another, drowsiness hit her brain, her eyelids became more and more sleepy, and she couldn't hear what Wen Changqing was saying, so she patted Wen Changqing's butt.

"Okay, stop rubbing, I'm sleepy."

Su Yun yawned, she straightened up and took off the coat that Wen Changqing wrapped around her, and then the dress with ragged sleeves, climbed onto the bed, bypassed Wen Changqing, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.

Wen Changqing pushed her: "Princess?"

"Why, it's late at night, sleep." Without opening her eyes, Su Yun swung her left hand over and slapped Wen Changqing's face, "Well... I don't like sleeping and people disturb me, don't... ...disturb me again..."

"After work, why don't you put on the pants for me?" Wen Changqing muttered in a low voice, removed the princess's hand from her face, and quickly pulled up the quilt to cover her naked buttocks.

Thinking of all the banquets, Wen Changqing's face was a little dignified. She turned her head and stared at the princess who waved her left hand and raised her sleeve. On the princess's delicate and smooth arm, there was a vivid colorful phoenix half the size of a palm.

This phoenix seems to spread its wings, with seven colors printed all over its body, and every tiny feather on its body is clearly visible, outlining a delicate arc.

"Phoenix..." Wen Changqing whispered.

Looking at the mark of the phoenix, she had an absurd idea. This phoenix gave her a very friendly and familiar feeling. She had witnessed it with her own eyes.

The phoenix symbolizes the empress, the most noble woman in the dynasty, she is the prince of Ming, and she married back home.

She is carrying a heavy secret, and the heavy secret that the princess is carrying, if anyone leaks out, it will be a catastrophe for Ming Palace.

Wen Changqing thought to herself, the national treasure of her princess is a blessing and a curse, and it must be protected carefully.

Once the secret of the princess is revealed, whoever wants to be the emperor in the future succeeds in the rebellion and snatches her princess away. With the phoenix in the princess's arms, he can make a reason to follow the sky, and he will naturally ascend to the throne and become a legitimate emperor.

If there is such a day, she will be very prosperous and become the target of the world.

Before she became the target of public criticism, Wen Changqing thought that she had more important things to do now, should she have a burrow with the princess?

If the princess marries her, it will be a lifetime.

In this life, the years have grown very long. Since she wants to stay with the concubine until she grows old, she can't really be a friend and live a neither salty nor dull life, can she?

Wen Changqing thought about it again, there is no rush for the bridal chamber, it is better to cultivate the relationship between the husband and wife first, in case the princess is disgusted by the haste, and the princess does not eat, but is beaten up by the princess, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Having said that, with that elm head of the princess, can she really understand her mind?

She had to think about how to please the princess.

God favored Wen Changqing, she fell like this last night, and she was newly married, the next day, the emperor immediately issued an order to give her a half-year vacation, if there is no important matter in the court, she will not have to go to court for half a year.

Wen Changqing happily lay on the bed for five days, comfortably enjoying the princess rubbing her buttocks every night. Originally, she wanted to lie down more, but the princess was too inhumane, so she ran to ask the doctor in the mansion, and the doctor said it was all right. You can get out of bed and walk around, and then the princess ignores her.

On the sixth day, the concubine went back to her natal home without bringing the prince with her. The concubine explained that the prince had not recovered yet and asked her to lie down for a while.Prince Ming got up that day, and drank and laughed with He Xian, son of the Yushi doctor's family, under the pear blossom tree in the hall. It didn't look like he was healed.

The last time Mr. He made an appointment to eat flower wine, Mr. He came to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes. Wen Changqing hurriedly apologized and punished himself with three cups.He Xian is the only friend she has made in the past [-] years. They are sincere to each other, and they often gather together for drinking and chatting.

He Xiandao: "Prince Ming, your ass is very expensive. I came to see you a few times, but the princess blocked me. Is it okay?"

Wen Changqing was taken aback for a moment, no wonder the palace has been quiet these past few days, no one came to visit her as a patient, it turned out that the princess blocked her back.

"It doesn't matter, it's almost done." Wen Changqing replied, she picked up the jug and filled He Xian's cup, "Thanks to the emperor, I will be in the palace for the next six months to clean up, welcome to visit me anytime .”

"As long as the gate of Prince Ming's Mansion is open, I, He Xian, will be indispensable."

He Xian raised his wine glass, looked at Wen Changqing, saw that her eyebrows and eyes were full of strange spring light, and said: "Hey, the prince is terrible, this can't hide the appearance of spring heart, it seems that the princess is very fond of you."

Wen Changqing touched his face: "Obviously?"

"Oh, it's not important." He Xian took Wen Changqing's arm and said in a low voice, "Let me ask you, aren't you really broken sleeves?"

Wen Changqing sneered: "Since when did Mr. He become a gossip?"

"You just answer, yes or no."

Wen Changqing replied: "Yes, and no."

He Xian gave up: "That's right, don't talk about it, anyway, you won't reveal anything." He paused, "Ming Wangye, you should be careful these days, the emperor has often talked about things with me. , will always ask intentionally or unintentionally, about your habit of breaking sleeves."

Wen Changqing frowned: "Give this king a marriage, doesn't he not believe that this king can cut off his sleeve?"

"Who knows, it's good for you to be careful anyway. I've been perfunctory every time, leaving you room." He Xian drank the wine in his glass, then shook his head and said, "I don't think you have broken sleeves."

"I don't care if I'm a king or not," Wen Changqing lowered her head and squeezed out a piece of pear blossom that fell from the wine glass. She looked at He Xian with a smile, "This king knows that you must be Mr. He."

"Shhhhh." He Xian hurriedly covered Wen Changqing's mouth, and looked around vigilantly, "Speaking so loudly, you want to kill me."

Wen Changqing pushed He Xian's hand away in disgust: "Your eldest son He is a broken sleeve, everyone knows that this king's reputation is not ruined by you."

He Xian argued: "That's a rumor, and I didn't admit it!"

"You'd better not admit it for the rest of your life, or your old man will definitely pick your skin off."

"Don't poke my sore spot, okay?"

"Okay, drink up this pot of wine, and the king will stop poking."

He Xian took the case: "Drink as soon as you drink, if I don't go back when I'm drunk, I will live in your Ming Palace!"

"You drink slowly, there is not enough for the case, take it yourself." Wen Changqing shook his head, Mr. He raised the jug and poured it into his mouth. This guy has a good capacity for alcohol, so he can't get drunk with just this little wine .

Holding the wine glass, Wen Changqing straightened up, stood under the pear tree, moved a step to reminisce about the past, and wondered why her princess hasn't come back yet?It's been several hours, it's time to go back home.

When the spring breeze blows, pieces of pear blossoms fall with the wind, and Wen Changqing's pear blossoms fall.

"Bah, bah, almost choked my throat." He Xian spat out the pear blossoms he drank into his mouth, "Master Ming, these pear trees you planted have bloomed for more than ten years, and only bear fruit a few times. Tell me to wait."

Wen Changqing said with distaste: "No mood, don't you think drinking while walking in the pear blossom rain is a very pleasant thing in life?"

He Xian said with a smile: "That depends on who you drink with, and who you walk in the pear blossom rain with. It's fine if you're alone, but if you drink with someone you like, or with two or three friends, that's a comfortable life."

"That's right!" He Xian stood up hastily, and he exclaimed excitedly, "Do you still remember the wine we buried under the pear tree ten years ago?"

Wen Changqing paused, his eyes brightened: "If you don't tell me, I almost forgot."

Twenty years ago, Wen Changqing planted a total of five pear trees in the yard. Ten years ago, they buried three jars of wine under the largest pear tree.

We will dig together after about ten years.

So, Wen Changqing and He Xian squatted at the place where the wine was buried, you looked at me, I looked at you, and neither of them made a move.

He Xiandao: "How about we don't wait for him and dig directly?"

Wen Changqing nodded: "He has already become the emperor. If there is any good wine in the palace, he will definitely not care about the ten-year agreement. Come on, dig it!"

"Okay!" He Xian couldn't wait, turned around and went to the corner to get two shovels, and handed one to Wen Changqing. The two dug together. Seeing the wine jar popping up, He Xian threw away the shovel, rubbed his hands, and said: " Lord Ming, if the emperor blames you, you have to bear it."

"Qixi, can he still beat you?"

"He's not the same as before. You are his grandpa. You are not afraid, but I am."

"Coward!"

Wen Changqing snorted softly, and scraped away the dirt beside the wine jar with his hands.

He Xian leaned to the side of the seal and sniffed, exclaiming: "Do you smell it? It smells so good."

Two people, three jars of wine.

One altar per person, and one altar left.Wen Changqing stared straight at the empty jar of wine, with starry eyes, she reached out to take it: "Aren't you afraid that the emperor will blame you, okay, I want his wine."

"Wait!" He Xian grabbed Wen Changqing's wrist and said with a smile, "Prince Ming, you can't take it all by yourself. Anyone who sees it will get a share, half of each person."

"Do you dare to grab something from me?" Wen Changqing turned his wrist and pushed He Xian's hand away. He Xian smiled and fought Wen Changqing with ease with one hand. Half of each person, or be robbed by me."

The two squatted on the ground, their qi sinking in their dantians, fighting back and forth with their hands to grab the wine.

"You guys, what are you doing?"

Suddenly a voice sounded, Wen Changqing froze for a moment: "Princess?"

Wen Changqing took a step back, and He Xian put the wine under his feet. He Xian straightened up, smiled at Su Yun, and called out, "Princess Ming."

When Su Yun came back from the General's Mansion, he saw Prince Ming squatting on the ground with a man, you hold my dirty hand, and I touch your dirty hand.

She remembered this man, Lord Ming came back from the family banquet, came every day, always wanted to see Prince Ming, could it be that this is the person Prince Ming cut off his sleeve?

Su Yun suddenly realized, she dropped the words in embarrassment, and ran away: "Hey, I'm sorry to bother you, you guys go on, go on."

"Did the concubine misunderstand something? What do you mean we should continue?" He Xian glanced at the sluggish Lord Ming who was squatting on the ground. Pass me, this wine is mine."

"Young Master He, you have ruined this King's reputation again." Wen Changqing straightened up.

He Xiandao: "Then what are you waiting for, go and explain to the princess!"

Wen Changqing calmly walked up to He Xian, grabbed his sleeves and wiped his hands.

He Xian pulled back his sleeves and shouted angrily: "What are you doing, go away, go away, you're so dirty!"

Taking advantage of He Xian's carelessness, Wen Changqing snatched the wine jar from He Xian's hand, picked up the wine jar under his feet, and quickly said while running: "This king has snatched it! This king's! You compensate the princess!"

"Come back!" He Xian was about to chase after him, but when he heard Wen Changqing's second sentence, he stomped his feet, "Hey, forget it, let's pay it!"

Wen Changqing was in a very happy mood, and she ran to find her princess with two jars of wine in her arms.

The princess is kind-hearted and likes to drink wine.

She felt that she could use the fine wine in her hand to seduce her bold and unrestrained princess tonight, to see if she was open to it.