In love with the enchanting senior brother: the lady strikes

Outside the window, the sprawling wild flowers are blooming, and in the hazy moon and the breeze, there is a description that is quite natural to carve.

He frowned slightly: "That person is Xue Xu's confidant, and Xue Xu trusts him very much. You are imprisoned here, but he... has no idea..."

I knocked on the window frame angrily, and a black bird's shadow shot straight into the clouds in shock, "Hmph, I don't want to, I, Ye Rongtian, am so beautiful, I can make people forget the world at first sight!"

If I were Xue Xu, I managed to catch the concubine, my arch-rival, so why not hurry up and threaten her with a price?

Why, if you don't retreat, I will torture your woman to death!

Why, if you don't die, I will torture your woman to death!

Why, if you don't let me be the emperor, I will torture your woman to death!

..., I will torture your woman to death!

..., I will torture your woman to death!

But that Xue Xu did not take the usual path, and his lust and courage could support the sky!You want to secretly marry me as your concubine!

Hey, but, no!

I restrained my mind, which was already on the ninth floor, and asked: "Brother, how did you know that I was imprisoned here?"

He looked at the numerous scratches on the window frame solemnly, and said in a calm voice, "Three days ago, I accidentally discovered that Wen Ruyu's new portrait was made of lacquer and smoke ink from the New Year's offering..."

Lacquer smoke is a treasure among inks. It has a luster of purple jade. It is polished until it is fragrant. It is extremely suitable for painting and has always been used by the royal family.

In the first lunar month, the Wen family happened to be celebrating the new year in Beijing, so the empress dowager gave two pieces of lacquer smoke and ink from the new offering to the Southern Prince's Mansion, and Senior Brother Xiaobai took all the rest home to draw "Little White Picture of Beauty" for me. use.

In this way, the lacquer and smoke in Wen Ruyu's hand must come from the Dingnan Palace. Since Wen Ruyu has something to do with Xue Xu, it is not unusual for him to help Xue Xu arrest me.

"...I'll go back to Chizhou as soon as possible, and urgently call for spies..." Weeds had already spread to the window, and he gently picked up a thick green blade of grass and crushed it in the palm of his hand, "This morning, Mrs. Wen came to this disused place alone. In the courtyard, the spy became suspicious and reported to me..."

I turned my eyes and looked at the scenery of the lake and mountains, "The Wen family is a virtuous and virtuous family. Although the yard is a bit deserted, but because Xue Xu wants to marry me as the ninth wife, she will also provide delicious food and drink. I serve like a queen mother..."

He loosely circled my waist and said with a smile: "Well, I'm a little fatter. It seems that the cooks in this mansion are good. How about I tie you back to Beijing to cook?"

I waved my hands again and again: "Don't, don't, if he has been favored by Xue Xu and wants to avenge his master, one day, on a whim, he poisons my chicken thigh, and I will die. It's a trivial matter, and I won't dare to eat chicken in my next life." It's a big deal!"

He took my hand lightly, with a smile on his lips like spring flowers and autumn moon: "Rong'er is right..."

Inadvertently looked down, oops, the bloodstain I scratched on the back of his hand has swelled into a small bump, I felt guilty: "Brother, does it hurt?"

He lowered his long eyelashes to cover his deep and confusing eyes, and nodded slightly.

Immediately, I was angry: "It hurts you!"

He blushed: "I...um..."

I was silent for a moment, and Dayi stretched out his hand awe-inspiringly, "How about I let you scratch it back?"

His low laughter sounded like a bright moon and a breeze, and he embraced me tenderly and tenderly.

Alas, his embrace is still so warm, and his breath is still so seductive!

I just feel dizzy, my mind is confused, my feet are light, and I want to sleep...

Bah, my feet are light, just thinking about... thinking about...

Hee, I, Ye Rong, have always been an actionist, I can do what I want, and I can do whatever I want!