Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 201
The weather was fine that day, the sky was blue, and the peach, apricot, and willow buds were all sprouting twigs, swaying in the spring breeze, reflecting the greenery around the Mochou Lake, and the air was filled with the fragrance of green grass.I just sat in the lake pavilion and enjoyed the scenery for a while. The golden dragon kept swimming around us, looking up at me cautiously from time to time.

Weiwei took advantage of my obsession with the past, and suggested with a pair of watery almond eyes: "Ma'am, I heard that the wounds of the third master have healed up in the past few days. But Weiwei saw that the third master was killed by the madam that day." There is a lot of blood on the ground, and I don’t know if the person who sent the message is talking nonsense, why don’t we go and have a look.”

People in Xifengyuan dare to talk about Yuan Feibai's injuries, this person must not want to live.But I nodded my head in agreement with her suggestion.

Weiwei beamed with joy, and then pulled me to the Linghua mirror in a worried manner, "Madam's country-like appearance is only good because of injuries, and her face is a little bluish. Besides, she said that since she is going to visit a patient, she must dress up well, In this way, Madam goes out to look decent, and the patient also likes it when she sees it, maybe this very sickness will be cured by [-]% or [-]%. Why not let Weiwei give Madam a little care."

It sounded very reasonable to me, so I asked her to do it. I didn't expect that it took me two hours to arrange these things.

Weiwei combed a pile of clouds and hanging black hairpin for me, inserted a jade hairpin with a pearl title, and then slanted the Dongling white jade hairpin on the obvious left hairpin.Because the eyes are not perfect, I applied a thin layer of pearl powder on the face. I lightly pasted a circle of crystal flowers around the eyes. The shortcomings were drawn into small curved leaves with a brush, which looked like twigs. Hibiscus flowers adorn the left eye.Weiwei praised it for a long time, and decided that the next dance makeup should be put on the crystal flowers on the single eye, and finally helped me choose the soft Yang Hong and cherry lips.

She insisted that I change into a light yellow satin narrow-sleeved cardigan, a tight-fitting wide red waist skirt and a sapphire blue long skirt, so as to make my lean and ribbed figure dangerously graceful.There was a long necklace of Yang Hong with Ying Luo on my shoulders, and she helped me add a water beaver jacket.I almost became a fat penguin again.

Xifengyuan is still the same as before, it seems that there are not enough people.Weiwei ran out, and came back panting after waiting for a while, and found out that Feibai would be haunting Pinyutang today, so we went to Pinyutang.Along the way, when the servants saw me, they bowed and saluted. Weiwei held her head high and pretentiously cleared the way for me without answering a single salute.

Walking to Pinyu Hall, the door was guarded by Wu Rutu and Wei Hu, both of them were overjoyed when they saw me.Then Wei Hu told me with a distressed face that Yuan Feibai was meeting a distinguished guest today, so he couldn't enter the briefing yet.I smiled and expressed my understanding. Of course, there is nothing I can do if I don’t understand.

Weiwei waited with me in the left wing for a while.It seems that this meeting is very important. From the time when the sun was in the sky to the west, no one came to inform me that Yuan Feibai had finished meeting the guests.Wu Rutu and Wei Hu were also a little anxious, and they came in in turn to persuade me to go back and rest first.I managed to muster up the courage, and I didn't want to retreat, so I insisted on waiting.Later, Wu Rutu sent someone to deliver a few dishes of snacks, such as spring pancakes with snails, wine-flavored lamb tripe, jadeite jade bamboo shoots and so on.I ate it with Weiwei, and later Weiwei brought my favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Wu Rutu and Weiwei took turns trying the poison twice before I ate. Weiwei held her head high and said it was her honor , shocked me for a while.

Later, I was really tired, and I didn't dare to lie down casually, I messed up the charming, tender, and scratchy new outfit that Weiwei had finally made up, so I wanted to take a nap on the imperial concubine's couch.Weiwei thoughtfully laid a dog-skin mattress on the couch, covered me with a beaver jacket, and added a charcoal basin to the room.Maybe it was because I was too full and the room was warm, so I fell asleep very quickly.

I just dreamed that Mrs. Xie was going to pull me into the Ziling Palace again, and I felt someone touching my pillow. I stretched out my hand suddenly and caught a small hand, but it was a child wearing a mask who was stealing the huanghuali lotus table. Osmanthus cake.I remembered, this is the little boy who followed behind the Dark God.

When the child saw that I was awake, he was taken aback. His other hand flashed coldly, and it was too late for me to withdraw it quickly.The sleeve of the cardigan was pulled, and I yelled not to be afraid, but the kid slid faster than a mouse, and slid out through the back window, and I followed without thinking.

The grass in the early spring was slightly green, and the child's figure was jumping around in the calf-high grass.

I chased the past all the way, I didn't know how many turns I turned, but I saw the child walking more and more sideways, passing through a doorway with hanging flowers, and finally came to a very remote yard, stopped under an old plum tree with a crooked neck, and turned around. He turned around to face me, holding a small dagger in one hand, and tilted his head in a cold mask towards me.After all, my body had just recovered, so I gasped for a while before I said, "What's your name, kid? What are you running for?"

The child remained stubbornly silent, neither running away nor making a sound, just looking up at me like a timid and hungry stray cat, repeatedly examining whether I was a bad person.We were in a stalemate, and suddenly the child's stomach growled, and I laughed.The child seemed a little annoyed, he touched his little hairy head and stomach, turned around and wanted to run away again, I quickly stopped him, "Don't go, are you hungry?"

I remembered that Lao Lintou coaxed me to take the medicine and gave me a few pieces of plum cakes. I picked them up yesterday and put them in my purse. There are only plum cakes, made of glutinous rice with snow lotus and plum petals, try it, it’s delicious.”

The child quickly grabbed a piece with his pitch-black paws, and ran to the far side to eat it.I walked over lightly and asked softly, "What's your name?"

The child just grabbed the plum cake from my hand, and then choked.I hurried to the side to take a look at the living spring, put my hands together and took some water and handed it to him.He half lifted the mask and took a quick sip, then quickly put on the mask, sitting on the ground with his little buttocks and gasping for breath.

I suppressed a smile and said, "Are you from the Dark Palace?"

The child thought for a long time, then slowly nodded to me.

I continued to ask, "How old are you?"

He stretched out a black left hand, plus two right hands, a total of seven fingers.Oh, seven years old, why don't you talk?I then asked a question: "Are you the son of the Dark God?"

The child shook his head, then nodded slowly, then moved closer to me step by step, tentatively sat down next to me, saw that I had no intention of objecting, and still smiled, but suddenly hugged my arm tightly and leaned his head over , I was flattered all of a sudden, and my heart felt soft for a while.I said softly, "What's your name? Why don't you speak?"

Before the child could speak, someone behind him said coldly: "He is dumb."

The child jumped up, and before he could run away half a step, he was picked up by a tall man in a white robe who was also wearing a white mask like he was catching a chicken.It really is the dark god, this person is everywhere.Now I have discovered another shortcoming of his: child abuse.

"Put him down quickly," I said coldly. "He's just hungry. I didn't take good care of my son. If I don't reflect on it, I'll come and beat him."

"Don't bother Madam." He snorted coldly at me, then turned his head and said contemptuously to the child: "I know how to eat all day long, but I just said goodbye. I didn't practice my kung fu well, but my light kung fu is better than anyone else, so it turned out to be for stealing chickens and dogs. "

The child did not show weakness, Ling Kong kicked Sima Yun a few times, but he still failed.

Sima Yun was even more annoyed, "I haven't left the teacher yet, but I dare to beat me up, you wicked little bastard." Then he threw the child to the ground with all his might.

I screamed in fright, and was about to block it, but I didn't expect that child to turn around nimbly in the air, landed firmly, and then ran over suddenly, bumped into Dark God's calf, and kicked his ankle hard to take revenge .Seeing that Sima Yun hadn't moved a muscle, he raised his head and yelled angrily at him a few times, then quickly fled away without a trace.

It should be noted that to be able to complete so many movements in such a short period of time is already a master of martial arts among adults, let alone such a young child.

"Sooner or later, I will really beat this brat up." Sima Yun sighed viciously, then picked up my purse very naturally, and ate the plump plum cake.

"Hey, you..." I pointed at him and shouted, "Why are you eating my food so blatantly?"

"Aren't you interested in testing poison?" He asked in a polite manner.

"You..." I was angry, and was about to refute, when I saw him take off his mask, quickly stuffed a piece of plum cake into his mouth, and then choked.

After sympathizing for two seconds, I realized that he had tested all my plum cakes, and he smacked his lips and said, "Old man Lin's stuff is really good."

When he threw the last piece of plum cake in his hand into his mouth, he did so slightly, and what I saw slightly in the setting sun seemed to be a white and flawless face.I suddenly remembered that I had seen the face of the dark god before, it was not ugly, but very gloomy, and there was a big scar on it, my curiosity was aroused, and I instinctively reached out to lift his mask , he was caught by him on the way, only to hear him say extremely alertly: "What do you want to do?"

"There is a hanged ghost on your mask, I really want to help you take it off!" I tried to withdraw my hand calmly, but he held my wrist, and I felt his muscles tense up.

"Lie, what do you want to see my face for?" Suddenly he changed into a frivolous tone, and said, "Why don't you come here again at night, and I'll show you my body too , how? This is the rule of our dark palace..."

This time I pulled out my hand vigorously, took a big step back, bowed politely to him, smiled coldly and elegantly and said: "Your Excellency poured me 1 taels of gold, I don't even want to see it."

I raised my head proudly and turned back, only to suddenly find that there were two identical girdle door openings in front of me. The ivy on the girdle door openings was wrapped with bright clusters of small golden flowers, which seemed to be the common name "golden belt". The winter jasmine is in full bloom.The color, flower shape and even the number of flowers are exactly the same on both sides. Only then did I realize that I had entered a maze, and I didn't know which way to go.This child must have led me to the formation of the dark palace, and he dared to stop and face me when he felt safe.

In the midst of embarrassment, loud laughter came from behind, and a piece of white clothes floated in front of my eyes.In the setting sun, the white mask was shining with golden light, and he could only hear him quacking under the mask for a long time before he said: "Go, why don't you go? You're still stubborn, and you can't go back. Who are you showing your outfit that you've been putting on for a long time?"

On the way Sima Yun sent me back, I tried to chat with him friendly.He told me that the child was Xiaoyu, his only son.

He called him a bastard in his mouth, but his tone was still distressed, so I boldly asked: "Is this child's mother from the dark palace?"

"That's right," he said slowly, "Speaking of which, you've met her mother, so you can be considered an old acquaintance. It's the little girl who served you in the hot spring in Yongye three years ago."

"Oh?" I remembered, but there seemed to be two, so I guessed at the impossible side first, "Which one is it? Could it be that very thin girl, that Qin'er who was injured by you?"

"Hey, I have a good memory. That's right, it's Girl Qin." There was a hint of bitterness in his voice.

How could Qin'er be willing to marry someone like him when he beat that little girl so hard?

Sure enough, the people on earth can no longer stop the sadomasochism of the Dark God!

Immediately thinking of Yuan Feibai, he felt that the question was stupid again, so he couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said, "How is Qin'er? I haven't had a chance to thank her in person yet."

"You won't have a chance to see her again," he sighed, and said solemnly, "She gave birth to Xiao Yu not long ago, and the child left before weaning."

"Is it postpartum wind poison?" I asked cautiously.Many postpartum women of this era contract and die from the disease.

"No, he was poisoned to death." He said lightly.

I stopped and stared at him blankly.

Sima Yun said calmly: "Someone poisoned her tonic for confinement, and it was too late when she found out. Not only could the mother not save her, even the milk Xiao Yu drank was also poisoned. Although Xiao Yu He was rescued, but he has been unable to speak since then.”

"Who is so vicious?" I was surprised.

"You want to know?" His tone suddenly changed, with an indescribable surlyness.

The spring breeze blew his white robe and elongated his shadow on the ground, making me feel an invisible pressure and coldness.When I turned around, we had arrived at the west wing of Pinyu Hall.

The spring insects around made a few weak chirps, and then fell silent.In the evening, struggling with the last ray of sunlight, the footsteps of the night have come very close, and the night slowly devours the last splendor.The night wind blew our messy hair, and the dark god surrounded by starlight seemed to be like a ghost, completely blending into the night, which made me see it almost unreal.

He leaned slightly towards me, and I could almost imagine his brown eyes staring at me coldly.His voice completely swallowed all the jokes, and he could only feel the resolute hatred, "You... It's better not to know."

Quietly, his hand reached out to my throat, as if he wanted to kill me to vent his hatred, but I was shocked by his tragic past.That boundless hatred is like taking root.I stared straight at him, but couldn't move a bit.

I even felt his cold hand touch the skin on my neck, but suddenly changed direction and stretched towards my face.

At this time, I heard someone calling "Ma'am" from behind, and I turned around, and it was Weiwei and Wu Rutu.

As soon as I looked back, the dark god disappeared again, as if he had never appeared before, and I didn't seem to have seen that dumb child wearing a mask this afternoon.

"Madam, Weiwei was scared to death." Panting, Weiwei put on a serious face, "Where did Madam go? I searched the entire garden just now, but I couldn't find it."

I followed Weiwei to the Pinyu Hall, and I thought Sima Yun took me a long way on purpose, because I remembered that the way I came here hadn't taken such a long time, and I didn't pass the yard at the back door of the West Wing.

Su'e first came up, there was no one outside the green screen window, the evening clouds covered it slightly, and the fragrance of plum blossoms was as dark as snow.

In a trance, Wei Hu winked at Wei Wei, and Wei Wei showed joy.

I felt Weiwei's slender hand holding my arm trembling slightly, suppressing her excitement, she said loudly to me: "Third Master invites Madam to Shangxin Pavilion to have dinner together."

I walked a little slowly, unable to sort out the tension in my heart.

Weiwei was so impatient, she walked five steps forward, then turned back three steps and complained softly to me with her lips pouted.In the end, the little girl also saw that I was showing timidity, and no matter how polite she was, she dragged me forward, and Wei Hu almost had to carry me back to the Shangxin Pavilion with one hand.

When I came to the courtyard of the Appreciation Pavilion, there was a faint sound of the piano, and then stopped.I bowed my head helplessly, not moving forward.

Weiwei took my hand to comfort me, "This servant has done makeup for Madam, it's very beautiful, don't worry."

In fact, I didn't worry too much about this, but I was so flustered that I couldn't explain why.

Wei Hu looked like someone who had experienced it, and pulled La Weiwei with a smile, meaning that you should stop persuading, the more you persuade, the more chaotic you will become.To be honest, I do feel that the more she talks, the more I want to run away.

I swallowed lightly, finally got over my heart and moved into the Xinxin Pavilion.

The servants of the Shangxin Pavilion lit the palace lantern right on time. I remember that this palace lantern was brought back by Yuan Feibai from Luoyang back then.I looked along the soft light of the palace lantern - through the bead curtain, Yuan Feibai was sitting upright on a chair with his upper body naked, and Suhui was taking off the gauze on his left shoulder.

By the way, I have had an affair with Yuan Feibai for nine full years, but this is the third time I have seen his naked skin. In fact, even the first and second time it was the body of his youth.At that time, my mind was full of pure saving people and the fear of flower pickers, how could I dare to have any unreasonable thoughts?

At this moment, under the candlelight, his skin was like an ape-like waist, with strong muscles and well-proportioned texture, and the gauze on the left chest and abdomen added a bit of masculine sexiness, and he felt endlessly charming.

(End of this chapter)