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Chapter 148 A Bug Bites Me
Chapter 148 A Bug Bites Me
She didn't know if her judgment was accurate, but she could feel the sweetness emanating from him.
That kind of sweetness is very special, and it cannot be pretended.
For example, his smile is very warm.
His gentleness is very soft.
His pampering is very sweet.
Every moment, the sweetness and warmth echoed around her side.
A steal kiss can make her smell the fragrance in the wind.
She took a deep breath, his coquettish smiling face was in her head.
If she remembered correctly, he didn't seem to smile at people very often.
Except for her.
Dimly fell asleep just like that.
The hot water steamed her face, turning it into a pink color, making her skin glow with a crystal clear luster.
It seems to be the most precious jade, just looking at it will make the heart beat faster and the blood boil.
Soaking in the hot water, she felt really tired and sleepy, and fell into a deeper sleep.
I don't know how long it took.
In a daze, she vaguely felt a pair of big hands slowly caressing her from the back.
Like an electric shock, it spread throughout her whole body.
She froze, trying to open her eyes.
Couldn't open it.
She was in a hurry, twisting her face in pain, struggling to wake up from her sleep, and finally opened her eyes.
She let out a long breath.
Look around carefully.
saw nothing.
It was still the palace lantern, covering the burning candles, illuminating the dim room.
It's still the same plum blossom window, through which the snow-colored moonlight leaks in, desolate and unparalleled.
Moisture filled the room, drenched her face, and moistened her body. She looked down at the white mist and lowered her head.
She shook her head, only to notice that there was a strange red mass on her chest.
It was as if the rouge had accidentally smeared an irregular trace, which was distinct from the surrounding skin.
She hurriedly reached out to touch it, but didn't feel anything.
Except that the bright red color is a bit dazzling.
She hurriedly said, "Chunlan."
Chunlan was outside the bathroom: "What is the princess' order?"
"Bring me my pajamas, there are probably bugs in the bathroom, they've bitten me."
The voice was clear, passed outside the door, and echoed in the bedroom.
A few maids giggled, took the clothes solemnly, and came in with a comb in their hands to serve them.
In the study room, a single candle is not clear.
The window was half closed, and the moonlight came in, reflecting the clearness in the study.
Chun Shui stood in front of the desk, carefully handed over a clean juan handkerchief, and said seriously: "Since the master is married to the princess, why are you still sleeping in the study?"
A certain person took the veil unhappily, covered his nose, and said sullenly: "This king can sleep wherever he likes, why do you need to intervene?"
"Here." Chun Shui bowed his head and said no more.
A certain person was still covering his nose until the veil was bright red, but found that he could not suppress the bleeding from the nose.
He couldn't help throwing away the veil casually, and took another white veil from Chun Shui.
Chun Shui honestly prepared another one, bowed his head and said nothing.
He didn't say anything.
It didn't work just like covering three veils in a row, he stood up with a frown, walked to the bookshelf, and patted the snow-white wall with a "snap".
The wall opened in response to the sound, revealing an elegant secret room.
He swaggered in, selected one of the countless drawers on the wall, stretched out his hand to open the drawer, and took out a bottle of medicine.
Uncorking the bottle, he lowered his head and shook a little powder on the white veil, then covered his nose with the veil.
In this way, it finally went smoothly.
After a while, he threw away the handkerchief, took the hot towel from Chunshui, and wiped his hands and face.
The look on his face was always calm.
Can't tell whether it's joy or anger.
Chun Shui stood obediently, and couldn't help but say: "Master, I remember that your nosebleed disease has been cured long ago. Why do you always get sick these two days..."
He turned his head unhappily: "When do you plan to marry Qiushuang?"
Chun Shui was stunned, and hurriedly shook his head: "When did this subordinate say that he wanted to marry Qiushuang? With a dominatrix like her, this subordinate really..."
"Shut up if you don't want to marry." He interrupted Chun Shui's words, unwilling to listen any more.
Sure enough, Chun Shui closed his mouth again, not daring to speak nonsense anymore.
A master and a servant stood in the study like this.
It was already completely dark.
The night is also getting dark.
Since there is nothing to do, why don't you take a rest early?
Chun Shui looked up and found that someone was still not very happy.
There was finally a hint of depression in that expression.
With just one glance, Chun Shui lowered his head, not daring to suggest an early rest.
The study was silent, breathing could be heard.
After a long time, a certain prince suddenly asked: "Chun Shui, did Mu Rong strip naked in front of this king before?"
"Master, that was when Concubine Lan was in Wulan Island, and you just met."
Someone nodded, and there was no sound for a long time.
After a long time, he asked again: "This king remembers that Lin Weixin also seems to..."
Chun Shui bowed his head: "You once broke into Concubine Lin's room while she was taking a bath, scaring her to stand up from the bathtub."
Someone was upset: "That was her intentional design, it's not that this king wants to see it."
I don't know how long this boring conversation lasted.
In short, the lamps and candles in the study were not extinguished until the middle of the night.
A certain person rested in the study, and he was really obedient and never had any unreasonable thoughts about the princess.
As everyone didn't know, gossip about the palace was flying all over the sky that night, and it was a mess.
The next day at dawn, Qiqi had a full sleep and opened her eyes.
She was still wearing the pajamas with lotus collar, and she was the only one in the bed.
She exhaled and jumped out of bed satisfied.
Chunlan waited at the door, saw that she was awake, opened the windows one by one, turned around with a smile and asked, "Did the princess sleep well?"
Qiqi nodded, vaguely heard the commotion outside, could not help but hesitate: "What sound?"
Xia He smiled: "I'm having wine outside. The prince said that he wants to invite these dignitaries, royal children, and relatives of nobles to have fun for three days and three nights, and they will never return if they don't get drunk."
She was startled, and Qiuju and Dongmei had already brought a box into the door, and said happily: "This is the wedding money that the prince gave you. It is said that it would be auspicious to throw it all out. There are eight boxes in total."
She looked up, and sure enough, she saw Dongmei and Qiuju panting from exhaustion.
When the box was opened, there were golden scorpions inside.
She blinked: "Where is the prince?"
Chunlan smiled and said, "I was waiting for guests outside. I heard that I drank a lot, but I rarely smiled. I don't know how many girls are fascinated to death. Wangfei, please tidy up quickly and go kill their limelight."
Qiqi frowned: "I'm not considered beautiful, how can I kill someone else's limelight."
Several servant girls came to catch her together: "If you are not beautiful, who else is beautiful in this palace? You are a princess, but you don't care about your face. Just your status alone can make those women who don't open their eyes tremble tremblingly." shake."
Shaking or not, Qiqi doesn't know.
But when she went out, the main courtyard was already full of guests.
The aroma of the wine was wafting, and the aroma of the vegetables was overwhelming. She glanced quietly, and saw that there were many kinds of designs on the table, and there were many styles on the discs, which were probably delicious.
Everyone respects her very much, and there are some elderly relatives, but they don't make things difficult for her.
It's all for the face of King Xiaoyang.
Too many smiling faces and too many flattering words made her dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north.
The last thing I remember clearly is that many, many golden scorpions were sprinkled, which aroused people's joy.
Everyone rejoiced, bursting out with unprecedented enthusiasm.
Even Guanshi Zhou respected her very much, and there was no longer the posture of the wall falling with the wind yesterday.
Anyone who came to the palace to have a drink received red envelopes, and the servants who followed them also received happy money.
In the evening, just as the sky darkened, brilliant fireworks were set off again in front of the Wangfu Building.
Fireworks and fireworks are beautiful and colorful, and on the stage of singing, life, beauty, beauty and ugliness take turns appearing on the stage, making people overwhelmed.
Those who watched fireworks, listened to operas, drank alcohol, and strolled in the garden, it is difficult to describe them one by one.
But it's true that everyone is happy.
King Xiaoyang made the decision again, setting off nine hundred and ninety-nine strings of firecrackers at the gate of the palace, and asked Qiqi to sprinkle nine hundred and ninety-nine taels of happy money.
Finally, a porridge shed was set up outside the Qixi Pavilion, and in the next month, free porridge would be given to the people of Liuhuo City.
Whether the poor or beggars, as long as they take a bowl, they can get porridge.
The porridge is Qibao porridge, named Qixi porridge. No one knows what the meaning is.
It was not until midnight that the guests left one after another.
The palace was finally cleaned up.
King Xiaoyang made another appointment with everyone, and we will continue tomorrow.
Tomorrow, twelve opera troupes will be invited to set up twelve operas in the palace, and actors from all over the country will perform on stage.
At that time, guests who like operas from all over the world will be able to watch a full show.
I also made an appointment for the next day's juggling show, which is also on the [-]th station, and it is also a whole day.
Probably, it was more lively than tomorrow.
In this way, there will be another two days of trouble in the palace, and there are still many people.
Qiqi was so tired that she sat in the bedroom, rubbed her sore cheeks, and complained: "My face is almost sore from laughing, but those female relatives don't seem to be tired at all, they keep laughing non-stop."
Chunlan smiled: "They want to curry favor with you, so of course they can't stop laughing."
Several maidservants nodded together, Dongmei said: "It's a pity that you only care about dealing with the female relatives today, and you didn't see Concubine Lan's appearance, her face is more bitter than bitter melon."
Qiqi blinked: "I didn't see her, what's wrong? Could it be that she wants to make a fuss again."
Lan Murong was domineering and domineering, Qiqi cleaned her up on the first day she entered the mansion, she seemed to be a little honest.
Qiu Ju shook her head: "I also saw that her face was ugly, but I didn't see her making a fuss. Instead, I heard the servants say that she was lying on the bed today, and as long as she saw someone who was going to visit her, she would tell them that the prince didn't touch her last night." ... I am honored to spoil you."
Lan Murong's tail bone was broken, and the imperial doctor said that she would not be able to get out of bed for at least half a year.
Unfortunately, King Xiaoyang didn't seem to know about this at all, so he didn't even say a word of condolences.
Not to mention ordering the kitchen to make soup for her.
In this way, her appearance as a resentful woman was brought to the extreme, whenever someone visits, she must complain non-stop, and explain to them that King Xiaoyang has never favored her.
Qiqi sneered and was startled: "Tch, could it be that the lord favored her?"
Chunlan shook her head: "Not really."
Qiqi stood up unhappily: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to her, let's wash up and sleep."
The maids went down to prepare the bath water and her change of clothes.
She walked around in the room, suddenly remembered something, and said loudly: "Use herbs to fumigate, I think the bathroom is not used often, and insects have entered. Be careful to be bitten by it again."
They agreed honestly, and Xia He went to look for herbs to fumigate worms, brought them in, lit them carefully, and fumigated every corner.
Just now she was satisfied and told Qiuju Dongmei to guard the door and not allow King Xiaoyang to come in.
He went into the bathroom, took off his clothes, and got into the water.
Just halfway through the soak, a man's voice came from outside the door.
She was startled, hurriedly covered her chest, then shrunk her body into the water to hide, and then hesitated to ask, "Chunlan?"
"Princess, what's the matter?" Chunlan asked respectfully outside the door.
She nervously said: "But the prince came in?"
"The prince heard that you were taking a bath, so he went out again."
She felt relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, sat up from the water, grabbed a handful of petals, and threw them out.
He couldn't help but hooked his lips into a smile: "You are an honest gentleman."
(End of this chapter)
She didn't know if her judgment was accurate, but she could feel the sweetness emanating from him.
That kind of sweetness is very special, and it cannot be pretended.
For example, his smile is very warm.
His gentleness is very soft.
His pampering is very sweet.
Every moment, the sweetness and warmth echoed around her side.
A steal kiss can make her smell the fragrance in the wind.
She took a deep breath, his coquettish smiling face was in her head.
If she remembered correctly, he didn't seem to smile at people very often.
Except for her.
Dimly fell asleep just like that.
The hot water steamed her face, turning it into a pink color, making her skin glow with a crystal clear luster.
It seems to be the most precious jade, just looking at it will make the heart beat faster and the blood boil.
Soaking in the hot water, she felt really tired and sleepy, and fell into a deeper sleep.
I don't know how long it took.
In a daze, she vaguely felt a pair of big hands slowly caressing her from the back.
Like an electric shock, it spread throughout her whole body.
She froze, trying to open her eyes.
Couldn't open it.
She was in a hurry, twisting her face in pain, struggling to wake up from her sleep, and finally opened her eyes.
She let out a long breath.
Look around carefully.
saw nothing.
It was still the palace lantern, covering the burning candles, illuminating the dim room.
It's still the same plum blossom window, through which the snow-colored moonlight leaks in, desolate and unparalleled.
Moisture filled the room, drenched her face, and moistened her body. She looked down at the white mist and lowered her head.
She shook her head, only to notice that there was a strange red mass on her chest.
It was as if the rouge had accidentally smeared an irregular trace, which was distinct from the surrounding skin.
She hurriedly reached out to touch it, but didn't feel anything.
Except that the bright red color is a bit dazzling.
She hurriedly said, "Chunlan."
Chunlan was outside the bathroom: "What is the princess' order?"
"Bring me my pajamas, there are probably bugs in the bathroom, they've bitten me."
The voice was clear, passed outside the door, and echoed in the bedroom.
A few maids giggled, took the clothes solemnly, and came in with a comb in their hands to serve them.
In the study room, a single candle is not clear.
The window was half closed, and the moonlight came in, reflecting the clearness in the study.
Chun Shui stood in front of the desk, carefully handed over a clean juan handkerchief, and said seriously: "Since the master is married to the princess, why are you still sleeping in the study?"
A certain person took the veil unhappily, covered his nose, and said sullenly: "This king can sleep wherever he likes, why do you need to intervene?"
"Here." Chun Shui bowed his head and said no more.
A certain person was still covering his nose until the veil was bright red, but found that he could not suppress the bleeding from the nose.
He couldn't help throwing away the veil casually, and took another white veil from Chun Shui.
Chun Shui honestly prepared another one, bowed his head and said nothing.
He didn't say anything.
It didn't work just like covering three veils in a row, he stood up with a frown, walked to the bookshelf, and patted the snow-white wall with a "snap".
The wall opened in response to the sound, revealing an elegant secret room.
He swaggered in, selected one of the countless drawers on the wall, stretched out his hand to open the drawer, and took out a bottle of medicine.
Uncorking the bottle, he lowered his head and shook a little powder on the white veil, then covered his nose with the veil.
In this way, it finally went smoothly.
After a while, he threw away the handkerchief, took the hot towel from Chunshui, and wiped his hands and face.
The look on his face was always calm.
Can't tell whether it's joy or anger.
Chun Shui stood obediently, and couldn't help but say: "Master, I remember that your nosebleed disease has been cured long ago. Why do you always get sick these two days..."
He turned his head unhappily: "When do you plan to marry Qiushuang?"
Chun Shui was stunned, and hurriedly shook his head: "When did this subordinate say that he wanted to marry Qiushuang? With a dominatrix like her, this subordinate really..."
"Shut up if you don't want to marry." He interrupted Chun Shui's words, unwilling to listen any more.
Sure enough, Chun Shui closed his mouth again, not daring to speak nonsense anymore.
A master and a servant stood in the study like this.
It was already completely dark.
The night is also getting dark.
Since there is nothing to do, why don't you take a rest early?
Chun Shui looked up and found that someone was still not very happy.
There was finally a hint of depression in that expression.
With just one glance, Chun Shui lowered his head, not daring to suggest an early rest.
The study was silent, breathing could be heard.
After a long time, a certain prince suddenly asked: "Chun Shui, did Mu Rong strip naked in front of this king before?"
"Master, that was when Concubine Lan was in Wulan Island, and you just met."
Someone nodded, and there was no sound for a long time.
After a long time, he asked again: "This king remembers that Lin Weixin also seems to..."
Chun Shui bowed his head: "You once broke into Concubine Lin's room while she was taking a bath, scaring her to stand up from the bathtub."
Someone was upset: "That was her intentional design, it's not that this king wants to see it."
I don't know how long this boring conversation lasted.
In short, the lamps and candles in the study were not extinguished until the middle of the night.
A certain person rested in the study, and he was really obedient and never had any unreasonable thoughts about the princess.
As everyone didn't know, gossip about the palace was flying all over the sky that night, and it was a mess.
The next day at dawn, Qiqi had a full sleep and opened her eyes.
She was still wearing the pajamas with lotus collar, and she was the only one in the bed.
She exhaled and jumped out of bed satisfied.
Chunlan waited at the door, saw that she was awake, opened the windows one by one, turned around with a smile and asked, "Did the princess sleep well?"
Qiqi nodded, vaguely heard the commotion outside, could not help but hesitate: "What sound?"
Xia He smiled: "I'm having wine outside. The prince said that he wants to invite these dignitaries, royal children, and relatives of nobles to have fun for three days and three nights, and they will never return if they don't get drunk."
She was startled, and Qiuju and Dongmei had already brought a box into the door, and said happily: "This is the wedding money that the prince gave you. It is said that it would be auspicious to throw it all out. There are eight boxes in total."
She looked up, and sure enough, she saw Dongmei and Qiuju panting from exhaustion.
When the box was opened, there were golden scorpions inside.
She blinked: "Where is the prince?"
Chunlan smiled and said, "I was waiting for guests outside. I heard that I drank a lot, but I rarely smiled. I don't know how many girls are fascinated to death. Wangfei, please tidy up quickly and go kill their limelight."
Qiqi frowned: "I'm not considered beautiful, how can I kill someone else's limelight."
Several servant girls came to catch her together: "If you are not beautiful, who else is beautiful in this palace? You are a princess, but you don't care about your face. Just your status alone can make those women who don't open their eyes tremble tremblingly." shake."
Shaking or not, Qiqi doesn't know.
But when she went out, the main courtyard was already full of guests.
The aroma of the wine was wafting, and the aroma of the vegetables was overwhelming. She glanced quietly, and saw that there were many kinds of designs on the table, and there were many styles on the discs, which were probably delicious.
Everyone respects her very much, and there are some elderly relatives, but they don't make things difficult for her.
It's all for the face of King Xiaoyang.
Too many smiling faces and too many flattering words made her dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north.
The last thing I remember clearly is that many, many golden scorpions were sprinkled, which aroused people's joy.
Everyone rejoiced, bursting out with unprecedented enthusiasm.
Even Guanshi Zhou respected her very much, and there was no longer the posture of the wall falling with the wind yesterday.
Anyone who came to the palace to have a drink received red envelopes, and the servants who followed them also received happy money.
In the evening, just as the sky darkened, brilliant fireworks were set off again in front of the Wangfu Building.
Fireworks and fireworks are beautiful and colorful, and on the stage of singing, life, beauty, beauty and ugliness take turns appearing on the stage, making people overwhelmed.
Those who watched fireworks, listened to operas, drank alcohol, and strolled in the garden, it is difficult to describe them one by one.
But it's true that everyone is happy.
King Xiaoyang made the decision again, setting off nine hundred and ninety-nine strings of firecrackers at the gate of the palace, and asked Qiqi to sprinkle nine hundred and ninety-nine taels of happy money.
Finally, a porridge shed was set up outside the Qixi Pavilion, and in the next month, free porridge would be given to the people of Liuhuo City.
Whether the poor or beggars, as long as they take a bowl, they can get porridge.
The porridge is Qibao porridge, named Qixi porridge. No one knows what the meaning is.
It was not until midnight that the guests left one after another.
The palace was finally cleaned up.
King Xiaoyang made another appointment with everyone, and we will continue tomorrow.
Tomorrow, twelve opera troupes will be invited to set up twelve operas in the palace, and actors from all over the country will perform on stage.
At that time, guests who like operas from all over the world will be able to watch a full show.
I also made an appointment for the next day's juggling show, which is also on the [-]th station, and it is also a whole day.
Probably, it was more lively than tomorrow.
In this way, there will be another two days of trouble in the palace, and there are still many people.
Qiqi was so tired that she sat in the bedroom, rubbed her sore cheeks, and complained: "My face is almost sore from laughing, but those female relatives don't seem to be tired at all, they keep laughing non-stop."
Chunlan smiled: "They want to curry favor with you, so of course they can't stop laughing."
Several maidservants nodded together, Dongmei said: "It's a pity that you only care about dealing with the female relatives today, and you didn't see Concubine Lan's appearance, her face is more bitter than bitter melon."
Qiqi blinked: "I didn't see her, what's wrong? Could it be that she wants to make a fuss again."
Lan Murong was domineering and domineering, Qiqi cleaned her up on the first day she entered the mansion, she seemed to be a little honest.
Qiu Ju shook her head: "I also saw that her face was ugly, but I didn't see her making a fuss. Instead, I heard the servants say that she was lying on the bed today, and as long as she saw someone who was going to visit her, she would tell them that the prince didn't touch her last night." ... I am honored to spoil you."
Lan Murong's tail bone was broken, and the imperial doctor said that she would not be able to get out of bed for at least half a year.
Unfortunately, King Xiaoyang didn't seem to know about this at all, so he didn't even say a word of condolences.
Not to mention ordering the kitchen to make soup for her.
In this way, her appearance as a resentful woman was brought to the extreme, whenever someone visits, she must complain non-stop, and explain to them that King Xiaoyang has never favored her.
Qiqi sneered and was startled: "Tch, could it be that the lord favored her?"
Chunlan shook her head: "Not really."
Qiqi stood up unhappily: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to her, let's wash up and sleep."
The maids went down to prepare the bath water and her change of clothes.
She walked around in the room, suddenly remembered something, and said loudly: "Use herbs to fumigate, I think the bathroom is not used often, and insects have entered. Be careful to be bitten by it again."
They agreed honestly, and Xia He went to look for herbs to fumigate worms, brought them in, lit them carefully, and fumigated every corner.
Just now she was satisfied and told Qiuju Dongmei to guard the door and not allow King Xiaoyang to come in.
He went into the bathroom, took off his clothes, and got into the water.
Just halfway through the soak, a man's voice came from outside the door.
She was startled, hurriedly covered her chest, then shrunk her body into the water to hide, and then hesitated to ask, "Chunlan?"
"Princess, what's the matter?" Chunlan asked respectfully outside the door.
She nervously said: "But the prince came in?"
"The prince heard that you were taking a bath, so he went out again."
She felt relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, sat up from the water, grabbed a handful of petals, and threw them out.
He couldn't help but hooked his lips into a smile: "You are an honest gentleman."
(End of this chapter)
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