Affectionate little lady
Chapter 1704: Tyrant 21
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Outside the window, there are the chirping sounds of insects and some night birds. The body is unusually tired and there is a sense of relief and comfort, and the heart is full of joy. \%>_<%_网_原_创%>_<%\Feng Feng was lying in his arms, with his back to him, not feeling scared or shy, but calm, a kind of abnormal calm!It seemed that he had known this person a long time ago, and it was only natural for the two of them to be together.
She didn't know what kind of feelings this was, and she didn't want to pursue it in detail, she just stretched out her hand and grabbed his hand, and tightly clenched it with his fingers, closed her eyes, and said in a low voice after a long time: "Gaya..."
He didn't make a sound, holding her hand tightly with one hand, and gently stroking her wet hair with the other.
Seeing that he had been silent, she said after a while: "Gaya, I deliberately caused you to break the precept... I did it on purpose, I always wanted to make you break the precept... Do you hate me?"
After the struggle and panic, there was a huge nothingness, he hugged her soft body tightly, he didn't care whether he hated or not, fear or not, but a kind of confidence after the collapse of the world, the persistence of many years collapsed at this moment. Thoroughly.
Feeling the warmth from his palm, she turned over and lay sideways in his arms, raised her head to look into his bright eyes, and said in a low voice, "Gaya, stay with me for two more days, okay? Alone here, very scared..."
There was no sound in the dark night, but she accurately saw him nodding slightly.
Feeling relieved and feeling tired for a while, she heard him softly whispering in her ear: "Take a good rest." She smiled, and lay in his arms in a more comfortable position, closing her eyes , soon fell asleep.
This night, I slept so peacefully, without tossing and turning, not half awake, but always in the best deep sleep.
Outside the window, the first morning birds chirped.
Feng Feng opened her eyes, and the atmosphere around her was warm and sweet. She saw a pair of such bright eyes looking at her deeply, deeply and full of tenderness.
She lay in his arms, her voice choked up: "Gaya, you can go, you can go tomorrow..."
He was silent, just hugged her, and said after a while: "Xiaofeng, if you want to go home, I will help you."
"Well, come to me after finishing your work. I won't leave the family temple in a short time."
He gently stroked her hair and wiped the sweat off her body.Lying in his arms, she smelled the clean and fresh breath on his body, and felt an uncontrollable sadness in her heart. After all, she and he had such embarrassing identities.I tempted him regardless of the consequences, just because there is no familiar and kind person here, just like a traveler who strays into the desert, always desperately trying to find a companion to rely on spiritually.
But, regardless of the consequences, what will it bring to him and to himself?Didn't I hurt him?She sat up slowly, took her own clothes and put them on, and stood barefoot for a while, feeling a sharp pain in her heart, and finally turned around and walked towards the door.
Gaye stood at the door, watching her figure go away, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance in her arms.There is no Buddha in his mind, no scriptures, only her crying face and mischievous laughter... His mind is at a loss, and the road ahead is also at a loss...
At the same time, the Hou Mansion was in chaos.Because Changle Hou died of illness.
Empress Feng Miaozhi had just had a miscarriage and could not go home according to custom. The emperor happened to be on a tour, so she came to pay homage to her father-in-law.It was the first time for the emperor's son-in-law to visit, and he had to stay at Feng's house for one night.The Feng family was flattered, and the eldest son of the princess accompanied him to entertain him.
After the emperor had dinner, the Feng family asked about the situation of the queen, Feng Miaozhi, and they were relieved to hear that everything was fine.I have nothing to say to sleep peacefully this night.
In the morning of the second day, after the emperor had eaten breakfast, Mrs. Liu cautiously stood aside. Seeing that the emperor never mentioned his daughter Miaolian, she felt sad and anxious.The daughter has recovered from her illness now, but because the queen has ordered that she is an unlucky person, she is not even allowed to participate in the funeral of Marquis Changle.If he can't get the emperor's permission to return to the palace, is it necessary for the ancient Buddha to spend the rest of his life in the family temple like this?
Before leaving, the emperor suddenly remembered something, and turned to Mrs. Liu: "Miaolian is recuperating in the family temple, how is she doing now?"
Liu couldn't help but knelt down immediately: "Go back to the emperor, the empress has recovered, and there is no problem at all!"
The emperor's face showed joy: "It's all ready? It's really great."
"The concubine will immediately send someone to pick up the empress and come back to meet the emperor..."
The emperor said happily: "No need, I will go and see her and give her a surprise."
Liu was overjoyed, and immediately realized that her daughter's chance to stand up had come.
The carriage stopped outside the family temple, and the emperor stepped back and walked slowly towards the quietest courtyard.The spring sun shines brilliantly on the window sill. Outside the window, there is a fresh green wisteria trellis. In the window, the golden red sunlight paints the beautiful figure of the woman on the desk with a layer of brilliant color.This wooden house is simple and elegant, with bright and clean windows. The woman in the house is holding a book in her hand. Sometimes she frowns slightly, and sometimes she smiles slightly. When she smiles, her eyelashes are lifted slightly, and the whole person is full of infinite vigor and vitality. Still have the slightest sickness?
Outside the window, there are the chirping sounds of insects and some night birds. The body is unusually tired and there is a sense of relief and comfort, and the heart is full of joy. \%>_<%_网_原_创%>_<%\Feng Feng was lying in his arms, with his back to him, not feeling scared or shy, but calm, a kind of abnormal calm!It seemed that he had known this person a long time ago, and it was only natural for the two of them to be together.
She didn't know what kind of feelings this was, and she didn't want to pursue it in detail, she just stretched out her hand and grabbed his hand, and tightly clenched it with his fingers, closed her eyes, and said in a low voice after a long time: "Gaya..."
He didn't make a sound, holding her hand tightly with one hand, and gently stroking her wet hair with the other.
Seeing that he had been silent, she said after a while: "Gaya, I deliberately caused you to break the precept... I did it on purpose, I always wanted to make you break the precept... Do you hate me?"
After the struggle and panic, there was a huge nothingness, he hugged her soft body tightly, he didn't care whether he hated or not, fear or not, but a kind of confidence after the collapse of the world, the persistence of many years collapsed at this moment. Thoroughly.
Feeling the warmth from his palm, she turned over and lay sideways in his arms, raised her head to look into his bright eyes, and said in a low voice, "Gaya, stay with me for two more days, okay? Alone here, very scared..."
There was no sound in the dark night, but she accurately saw him nodding slightly.
Feeling relieved and feeling tired for a while, she heard him softly whispering in her ear: "Take a good rest." She smiled, and lay in his arms in a more comfortable position, closing her eyes , soon fell asleep.
This night, I slept so peacefully, without tossing and turning, not half awake, but always in the best deep sleep.
Outside the window, the first morning birds chirped.
Feng Feng opened her eyes, and the atmosphere around her was warm and sweet. She saw a pair of such bright eyes looking at her deeply, deeply and full of tenderness.
She lay in his arms, her voice choked up: "Gaya, you can go, you can go tomorrow..."
He was silent, just hugged her, and said after a while: "Xiaofeng, if you want to go home, I will help you."
"Well, come to me after finishing your work. I won't leave the family temple in a short time."
He gently stroked her hair and wiped the sweat off her body.Lying in his arms, she smelled the clean and fresh breath on his body, and felt an uncontrollable sadness in her heart. After all, she and he had such embarrassing identities.I tempted him regardless of the consequences, just because there is no familiar and kind person here, just like a traveler who strays into the desert, always desperately trying to find a companion to rely on spiritually.
But, regardless of the consequences, what will it bring to him and to himself?Didn't I hurt him?She sat up slowly, took her own clothes and put them on, and stood barefoot for a while, feeling a sharp pain in her heart, and finally turned around and walked towards the door.
Gaye stood at the door, watching her figure go away, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance in her arms.There is no Buddha in his mind, no scriptures, only her crying face and mischievous laughter... His mind is at a loss, and the road ahead is also at a loss...
At the same time, the Hou Mansion was in chaos.Because Changle Hou died of illness.
Empress Feng Miaozhi had just had a miscarriage and could not go home according to custom. The emperor happened to be on a tour, so she came to pay homage to her father-in-law.It was the first time for the emperor's son-in-law to visit, and he had to stay at Feng's house for one night.The Feng family was flattered, and the eldest son of the princess accompanied him to entertain him.
After the emperor had dinner, the Feng family asked about the situation of the queen, Feng Miaozhi, and they were relieved to hear that everything was fine.I have nothing to say to sleep peacefully this night.
In the morning of the second day, after the emperor had eaten breakfast, Mrs. Liu cautiously stood aside. Seeing that the emperor never mentioned his daughter Miaolian, she felt sad and anxious.The daughter has recovered from her illness now, but because the queen has ordered that she is an unlucky person, she is not even allowed to participate in the funeral of Marquis Changle.If he can't get the emperor's permission to return to the palace, is it necessary for the ancient Buddha to spend the rest of his life in the family temple like this?
Before leaving, the emperor suddenly remembered something, and turned to Mrs. Liu: "Miaolian is recuperating in the family temple, how is she doing now?"
Liu couldn't help but knelt down immediately: "Go back to the emperor, the empress has recovered, and there is no problem at all!"
The emperor's face showed joy: "It's all ready? It's really great."
"The concubine will immediately send someone to pick up the empress and come back to meet the emperor..."
The emperor said happily: "No need, I will go and see her and give her a surprise."
Liu was overjoyed, and immediately realized that her daughter's chance to stand up had come.
The carriage stopped outside the family temple, and the emperor stepped back and walked slowly towards the quietest courtyard.The spring sun shines brilliantly on the window sill. Outside the window, there is a fresh green wisteria trellis. In the window, the golden red sunlight paints the beautiful figure of the woman on the desk with a layer of brilliant color.This wooden house is simple and elegant, with bright and clean windows. The woman in the house is holding a book in her hand. Sometimes she frowns slightly, and sometimes she smiles slightly. When she smiles, her eyelashes are lifted slightly, and the whole person is full of infinite vigor and vitality. Still have the slightest sickness?
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