It was raining, and it had been raining all day. At dusk, it started to rain rapidly, and it banged on the window panes, covering up the lingering sounds in the house.
Under the candlelight, the woman's nearly transparent gauze shirt was soaked with sweat, revealing her exquisite figure. The wet hair stuck to her skin one by one, making her skin appear fairer and softer. She raised her slender neck, closed her eyes slightly, bit her lower lip, and her whole body heaved and trembled.
The man's rough hands grasped her slender waist and shook her up and down as she trembled.
As the two of them made hoarse sounds in unison, the man lay down on his back, and the woman lay on his solid and broad chest. A touch of bright red oozed from her thin lips. She wiped it off with her fingers and then wiped it on his heart.
"Use my blood to draw a map of the country and give it to His Highness."
Zhou Xueying is as smart as her name suggests. She knows exactly what Li Luanfeng wants.
"Then, write down my name and engrav it in His Highness's heart."
As she said that, she slightly increased the strength of her hand and pinched an armor mark on his chest.
"Heh." The man was really happy, "What is the radius of your country map?"
"My picture will be as big as it is in Daye." The delicate voice reached his ears. She wrapped around him like a snake, climbed up, exhaled Youlan and said in his ear: "Isn't that what His Highness wants most?"
The man's interest was once again aroused by her. He turned over, grabbed her shoulders and bullied her. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the delicate face. The woman was tender and charming, and the small hooks in her eyes were locked firmly on his pupils. inside.
"You are the king and the king, and I can do whatever I want."
He started a new round of plundering, and the iron arms like a cage tightly held her in his arms, as if it really belonged to his territory, letting him gallop over the mountains and ridges, and followed him straight into the secrets of exploration. territory……
The wind and rain are raging, and the autumn rain knocks off the yellow leaves and throws them into the mud, turning them into nutrients to nourish the prosperity of the coming spring.
The tent is warm on a spring night, and the candle lights are dancing.
After the hearty experience, there is endless loneliness and sadness.
"Has Your Highness ever thought about accepting me?"
This is a topic that Zhou Xueying cannot avoid.
Li Luanfeng curled his lips and looked at her: "I think you are not like those vulgar fans, but you actually care about this?"
Zhou Xueying suddenly sat up, and his hand holding her was hanging in the air.
"Does Your Highness just want me to follow you with no name or status? Even worse than that maid?"
Li Luanfeng retracted his arms and crossed his chest, "Want to be a maid? I can agree to this today."
"Your Highness..." The woman twisted her body and began to act coquettishly, trying her best to conceal her inner resentment and anger, trying to look coquettish, just thinking he was joking.
"Okay, okay, come and sit with me for a while." Li Luanfeng looked at her.
Zhou Xueying pursed her lips and looked at him with a hint of stalemate.
Li Luanfeng suppressed his irritation and said in a good-natured manner: "How could I be willing to let you be my maid?"
He pulled her into his arms and said, "If you finish something for me, I will accept you."
"The royal concubine?" she asked next.
Li Luanfeng laughed in his heart. She was a shabby girl who was worse than a prostitute and still wanted to be a royal concubine. But he said with a smile: "It's up to you to choose when the time comes."
Zhou Xueying was satisfied and asked: "What did Your Highness ask Xueying to do?"
"Do you still have contact with that Zhang Chengru?"
"Your Highness, are you jealous? I have explained this matter to Your Highness earlier." Zhou Xueying was still complacent about the man's possessiveness towards her. "Since I followed His Highness, I have not seen him for a long time."
"Then, I want you to go see him."
"Why?"
"The king wants to use him."
Zhou Xueying wondered, "He is nothing now, how can he be of use to His Highness?"
Li Luanfeng looked at the burning candlelight and said slowly: "On the night when Lao Wu had an accident, I saw his wife."
"Who?" Zhou Xueying thought she heard wrongly, "Shen Chu? She..."
"It turns out her name is Shen Que." Li Luanfeng nodded, "She is with the boss."
"What?" Zhou Xueying's eyes widened, "You mean, Shen Que was with His Highness Prince Jin that night? Then..."
Her mind was a little confused, "What are they doing? How come they are together."
"It's not important." Li Luanfeng stretched out his fingers and slid them down her proud curves.
Zhou Xueying nodded thoughtfully, "Your Majesty, you want me to trick Zhang Chengru? But they have a bad relationship as husband and wife and are strangers to each other. I'm afraid Zhang Chengru may not know anything."
"Thanks to the boss, Zhang Chengru is a useless person now. What do you think, if the king extends an olive branch to him at this time, will he accept it?"
The corners of Li Luanfeng's mouth raised, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Xueying, like a dangerous snake spitting out its message and about to penetrate the depths of the dense forest.
Zhou Xueying couldn't help but tremble and asked, "But what use does His Highness have for him?"
"You don't need to ask. Just try your best to get close to him and make him trust you and be willing to follow you."
His finger slipped on her lower abdomen, which made Zhou Xueying's lower abdomen tense slightly.
"Try every means to get close to him?" She clicked her tongue at the meaning of this sentence, tilted her head and looked at him with provocative eyes, "Is any method acceptable?"
Li Luanfeng's fingers suddenly moved downwards, teasing Zhou Xueying's cheeks flushing, "It doesn't matter, it's up to you."
She tried hard to control her mind and asked in an almost trembling voice: "Your Highness... you're not jealous... don't you mind?"
However, the next moment, her mouth was blocked by him.
The strong wind and rain ravaged the earth, rolling up the broken branches and leaves, flying into the night sky and suddenly falling.
Jin'an City fell into a deep sleep, and every household closed its doors and extinguished candles. The best way to fight against the heavy rain was to huddle up in a warm bed and have a sweet sleep.
However, in the Lianfang Zhai in the southeast corner of Zhang's Mansion, a candle flame was blown to and fro by the wind coming in through the cracks in the window, making it almost unbearable.
"Girl, it's late at night, you should take a rest." Zijuan reminded Zhang Guanhua again, but she still looked in the mirror and made her eyebrows look as if she hadn't heard anything.
"Girl, madam, fifth lady." Zijuan was a little anxious, "After you put it on overnight, wash it off, wash it off and then put it on again. This slave has poured out more than ten basins of water. You should rest, your face will be bad." .”
"Stop blabbering." Zhang Guanhua was still concentrating on applying makeup in the mirror, "I never really learned how to put on makeup before. I have to practice hard. You go to bed first."
"I'm not sleeping, I'm staying with you." Zijuan stepped forward and said earnestly, "Actually, not everyone is suitable for wearing such a gorgeous makeup. The younger the lady is, the more natural she will be."
Zhang Guanhua said no, "Look at sister-in-law, no one said anything about her light makeup before, but they had to admit that she looked good. Now that she wears heavy makeup all day long, she is even more envied and wants to die. This Women, you have to dress yourself up beautifully to live up to God's favor."
Seeing that she couldn't be persuaded, Zijuan asked, "My wife doesn't let my maid follow me when I go out every day, but how about going to see my husband?"
Zhang Guanhua's hand paused, and the eyebrows he had just drawn became messy again, and he said angrily: "Don't ask any more questions, I have my own business. I went to get some water and washed my hair."
Zijuan didn't give up and said: "What kind of gentleman? Why do you like to see your wife dressing up like this? It's just heavy makeup. How can you wear such indecent clothes? Madam, how long can you be?" You can't be careful..."
She thought about it for a while, but still felt that there were some things that were difficult to say, so she said anxiously: "You have to protect yourself and keep your eyes open, but you can't..."
"Okay, okay, you are too nagging. I have my own sense of responsibility. Why don't you hurry up and get some water?"
Zhang Guanhua kicked Zijuan out.
The rain seeped in along the cracks of the window. Just like the window, she felt very inferior. She always felt that she was not beautiful enough, not tall enough, and her clothes did not show her proud figure.
Look at the sister-in-law, although Zhang Guanhua despises Shen Que very much, the beauty of the sister-in-law makes her crazy with jealousy. There is also Zhou Xueying, although she is not as beautiful as her elder sister-in-law, but she cannot stand out from her softness and charm, and she is very careful in her dressing and every move.
The face in the mirror was still quite childish, Zhang Guanhua thought, if she didn't have a face like her elder sister-in-law, she could learn from Zhou Xueying. It was not something she was born with but could be learned. As long as he liked it, she would be willing to change for him.
Look, girls, there is no cure for love brain.
*
The next day, the sky was bright and cloudy, but we saw the long-lost sunshine.
Since Li Luansong handed over the stewardship, he has been living alone behind closed doors, not to mention how comfortable he is.
Every time Shen Que meets him, he will bring him rewards and salary from the palace. Now his salary is comparable to that of the prime minister, so he can't treat himself badly.
Come here with all the delicious food and drink. Because of his injury, May comes here almost every day. Today he brings snacks that Shen Que made for him, and tomorrow he brings the good ointment for his head. It was Shen Que who cooked the medicinal food himself, for fear that he would get tired of eating it.
The consort and the princess came to visit the patient early in the morning. The three of them sat in the yard eating snacks and drinking tea in the sun. The princess said:
"Sister-in-law, the taste of this snack is so familiar. It is quite similar to the skills of the new cook in my eldest brother's palace."
Li Luansong didn't answer him, and said, "Really? If you like it, eat more."
The princess said yes, "Sister-in-law's life is called life now. It should have been like this a long time ago, right sir."
She turned to look at Zhang Chengye, with a smile on her face, gentle and charming.
Zhang Chengye is the most unrestrained and unrestrained person in this family. He has been free and unruly since he was a child. When he grows up, he does everything according to his own wishes and is never at the mercy of Gu. At the age of eighteen, he is already a graceful man. Talented man, I don’t know how many young ladies in the capital are looking at him.
He also smiled and took Li Le's hand and said: "My sister-in-law can take care of her family business so well. It is certainly extraordinary for ordinary people. I probably didn't understand it before."
He has a reserved temperament and doesn't talk too much about anything. He changed the subject and said, "Madam's hands are a little cold. Let's go back and I'll roast sweet potatoes for you. I bought a new good variety yesterday."
The so-called boudoir happiness is mostly like this.
Li Le liked this kind of folk fun the most. The couple stood up and left happily. Zhang Chengye turned sideways to block the snacks behind him and helped Li Le out of the yard. Before turning out, he winked at Li Luansong and left. The next meaningful smile.
Li Luansong looked at their retreating figures, then looked at the medicinal cakes made by Shen Que, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
