But remembering the last time he vowed to quit drinking in front of Huang Qiong, he finally just drank a lot of tea from Huang Qiong's place and left. Looking at his back, Huang Qiong also just smiled. The King of Song did not pull out anything, which was indeed what he expected. And Huang Qiong understood better that not only did he come forward, but even if other princes came forward in this matter, King Song would do the same.
How could King Song do such a stupid thing as adding bricks and tiles to other people's houses? If there is no great power in the middle palace and the prince and the king of Shu have not yet fallen, he may give him some face. But now that the queen is in power, the prince is about to fall. How can this guy who thinks he is the perfect candidate to be the next crown prince give face to other princes that he looks down upon at all?
What's more, he was the one who took the lead this time, and King Song would not try to flatter himself in this matter. Even if this is a great thing, he will never do it. In addition to the incident in Mizhou, I am afraid that I and the King of Song have completely become mortal enemies. The self-proclaimed King of Song must have never thought highly of himself.
Huang Qiong, who had never cared about whether King Song supported him or not, didn't care at all. Apart from thinking about the refugees this time, he didn't think about anything else. As for the so-called fishing for fame, Huang Qiong had never thought about it. He just really wants to help the refugees. It's just that he didn't expect that the princes and dignitaries in the city would give him face like this.
Except for meeting King Yong this time, Huang Qiong, who didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble at this time, stayed in the house honestly during this period. No matter who asked to see him, he was not seen. First, he was afraid of the emperor's suspicion, and second, he didn't want to deal with those powerful officials. In addition to reading, he spends the whole day doing some boudoir fun with the woman around him.
Of course, He Yao, who is now pregnant, is pampered by him like a treasure. But Huang Qiong never touched those Persian dancers who accidentally broke their bodies after he was drunk. Although he was not sent out of the mansion, he was just kept in the mansion. Anyway, his British palace can't afford to support these few people.
Even if He Yao wanted to incorporate these dancers into the sleeping order, Huang Qiong refused. Although he occasionally saw those exotic women with high noses and deep eyes, he was somewhat itchy. He didn't want to get into trouble at this time, let alone make He Yao worried at this time, so he also deliberately controlled his somewhat dirty thoughts in his heart.
Fortunately, those Persian dancers also understood their status in the mansion. They are thankful to know that they will not be resold. Coupled with the language barrier, I didn't bother him deliberately. On weekdays, they only spend time in the courtyard allocated to them, practicing dancing or learning some Chinese languages.
As for Mrs. Liu, not only Huang Qiong was avoiding her, but others were also avoiding him. When we met occasionally, we would say hello and then pass. When nothing happens, he will never step foot where Huang Qiong is. Even when he saw Huang Qiong from a distance, he deliberately avoided it. Although Huang Qiong was a little dissatisfied with Mrs. Liu's attitude of hiding from the god of plague, she also knew that this was the best outcome.
Even in his vague memory of that day, the mature and plump feeling in his hands was always somewhat unforgettable for him. But Huang Qiong still knew that even if it was not for others, but for Liu Hu, it was best not to provoke others again. Huang Qiong's attitude made He Yao, Duan Jin, and Lin Hanyan, who had been worried about his relationship with Mrs. Liu, relieved.
Until the 22nd day of the twelfth lunar month, the New Year is about to come. The emperor had not made any move yet, let alone mentioned his marriage to the princess of the Guilin County Prince's Mansion, which made Huang Qiong slightly relieved. He thought that maybe a year ago, the emperor might not be thinking about his marriage. If the emperor didn't mention it, Huang Qiong would not look for trouble and took the initiative to mention it to the emperor.
On the twenty-second day of the twelfth lunar month, Huang Qiong, who was kicked out by He Yao after accompanying the girls to finish their dinner and send He Yao back to his courtyard, returned to his study. Tonight was a bye day for sleeping. Knowing that no one would be waiting for her in the bedroom, Huang Qiong, who was sleeping alone, had no choice but to return to the study honestly.
Because there were a lot of women around Huang Qiong at the moment, He Yao, who was worried about his health, discussed with the women that no one was allowed to sleep with him on the second, twelfth and twenty-second of every month. Although Huang Qiong was used to having women by his side when going to bed at night, Huang Qiong also knew that He Yao and Duan Jin who initiated this incident, and Lin Hanyan who secretly supported it, were doing it for his own good, so he acquiesced.
Originally, after he learned about this, he thought that since there was no one to sleep with him tonight, he would stay in He Yao's room to rest. It was just a few days ago when he was resting with He Yao. Seeing the plumpness increasing after pregnancy, especially in a certain area that was prepared for future breastfeeding, He Yao couldn't help it, and almost almost went off the gun.
With the lessons learned from that time, even if he still wants Huang Qiong to accompany him in his heart. But He Yao, who was really worried about Huang Qiong and could not control herself again and hurt the fetus in her belly, refused to allow Huang Qiong to stay in her room. Even in order to dispel Huang Qiong's thoughts, Duan Jin, who had come to Yuexin, also dragged him to his room to rest.
Huang Qiong, who knew what she was worried about, and who was also worried that lack of control would hurt her child, finally chose to compromise. But after returning to the study, it was the first time since Huang Qiong returned to Beijing from Zhengzhou that there was no woman by his side at night, so Huang Qiong was somewhat unaccustomed to it. The "Bamboo Book Chronicles" in my hand, but after opening it, I found that I couldn't read it at all.
Huang Qiong couldn't stand it anymore, so she closed her eyes and meditated. After adjusting his breath for a long time, he found that not only could he not calm down, but it actually made his mind even more confused. Huang Qiong, who couldn't read and couldn't meditate, simply put on his cloak and wandered around his house like a night owl.
However, he did not go to the back house. Because he was afraid that he could not control himself and entered the yard of the person in the back house. Although he also knew that no matter whose yard he went to, they would never reject him. But Huang Qiong didn't want to break the rules, so as not to break the hearts of He Yao and Duan Jin. And in Huang Qiong's view, since the rules have been set, they must be implemented.
It was just that Huang Qiong was wandering around the house, but found that he didn't know when he had wandered outside the courtyard where Liu Hu's family lived. After looking at this small and exquisite courtyard, which was currently immersed in tranquility, for a long time, I raised my head and looked at the time. After hesitating for a long time, Huang Qiong finally pushed open the ajar door of the courtyard and walked into the courtyard.
At this time, in this dark courtyard, only the main room was still shining with candlelight. A busy figure, seemingly doing needlework, was reflected on the window paper. Looking at the figure reflected in the candlelight on the window paper, Huang Qiong sighed slightly in his heart. Several times I wanted to raise my hand and knock on the door of the main room, but gave up several times. He just stood in the yard, looking at the figure in a daze.
And just after Huang Qiong walked into the yard, the people in the house also felt that someone had entered the yard. The busy figure stopped for no reason. Moreover, the people in the house seemed to know the identity of the person who entered the yard. Faced with the sudden arrival of uninvited guests, he didn't even ask a question. Just sitting in the room, he seemed to be in a daze.
Two people, one inside the house and one standing outside, just looked at each other silently through the window, neither of them spoke. Huang Qiong, who had not made up his mind until the end, was about to make up his mind to give up. When he left the yard, a slight but clear sigh came from inside the house.
Hearing the sigh coming from the house, Huang Qiong stopped leaving. He gritted his teeth and chose to push the door open and enter. After entering the house, Huang Qiong discovered that Mrs. Liu was the only one in the house. But the two children were not in the house. Presumably, the two children were already resting in the other bedroom.
However, after seeing Mrs. Liu who was alone in the house, Huang Qiong's eyes became a little straightened. At this time, the bed heater in the room was very warm, making this small bedroom quite warm. Perhaps because she was going to have a rest soon, Mrs. Liu was very thinly dressed and just wore a thin skirt casually.
The skirt of the clothes was also tied loosely, and it was just draped over him casually, even the pockets were exposed. This dress was probably used by Mrs. Liu as pajamas. It is a thin and close-fitting skirt, which undoubtedly reveals Mrs. Liu's plump yet slender figure. Judging from the figure alone, it is difficult to imagine that this is a mother of two children.
Look at the mature figure displayed in front of you. He couldn't help but think of the plump Huang Qiong in his hand that day. Although he could barely control his thoughts, he couldn't help but swallow the saliva in his mouth. He said dryly: "Sister-in-law, I have nothing to do today and am wandering around the house, but I didn't expect that I would wander around to you. I am a little rash and intrusive, so please stay out of sight, sister-in-law."
Regarding Huang Qiong's explanation, which seemed to be made up at first glance, Mrs. Liu hurriedly covered the open skirt on her chest and said with a slightly red face: "Your Majesty, you shouldn't have come. You can't sit down in the hall with a body of a thousand pieces of gold. This is a place for servants to live, not a place for a high-ranking person like the prince. What’s more, if word spreads about a man and a woman living alone in the melons and plums, it will damage the prince’s reputation. "
After listening to Mrs. Liu's words, Huang Qiong, who barely suppressed her anger, hesitated slightly and said: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will leave as soon as possible. However, I feel a little cold wandering around in the garden. Sister-in-law It will be warm here for a while, can you please have a cup of hot tea? Don’t worry, I will leave as soon as I warm up, and my sister-in-law’s reputation will definitely not be affected.”
Seeing Huang Qiong's sincere expression, Mrs. Liu, although hesitant, finally poured a cup of tea and brought it to Huang Qiong. It was only when he saw the pair of round, delicate and slender hands that brought the tea cup to him that he could even say that he had never seen such beautiful hands among all the women around him. After entering the house, Huang Qiong barely controlled herself, but her last bit of self-control collapsed completely.
Regardless, he picked up the mature and beautiful woman in front of him on his lap. Regardless of her desperate struggle, she opened her mouth and kissed the lips of the woman in her arms fiercely. It was the first time for Huang Qiong that the beauty in his arms was so unforgettable to him.
Mrs. Liu, who was startled by Huang Qiong's move, desperately tried to push him away while tightly holding Huang Qiong's evil hand. After finally breaking away and being kissed by Huang Qiong, she was worried about waking up the sleeping child next door, so she could only whisper: "Your Majesty, please control yourself and let me go? What you did is worthy of Mrs. He, worthy of Mrs. He." Liu Hu?"
