Xiao Chong: The Abandoned Concubine Shocks the World

Chapter 12 Changes in the Western Qiang
Since returning from Bianzhou City, Yao Tong has been very attentive to He Zhenghan, but she has no choice but to feel guilty.

He Zhenghan took back the dowry for her, but she didn't find King Zheng's treasure map. Although he didn't say anything, Yao Tong remembered that she was the one who told the treasure map, and He Zhenghan spared her life.

Now that the treasure map cannot be found, she is very disturbed.

She has a shortcoming. Once she feels sorry for someone, she will try her best to treat him well.

Now, she puts this good on He Zhenghan.

At the door of the small study, Mo Song saw her, saluted and opened the door, and let her in without any notification.

The man who buried the first batch of documents knew that it was her who came by hearing his footsteps, and he didn't look back, continuing to look at the paperwork in his hand.

Yao Tong didn't bother her, and put down the food basket lightly, and took out a crystal bowl and a big pomegranate from it.

He Zhenghan's eating habits are not healthy at all, he is fond of thick oily red sauce, he mainly eats meat on weekdays, occasionally eats some vegetables, and hardly thinks of eating fruits.

It's strange to say that the majestic Prince Ji's son was born with the dignity of gold and jade, but He Zhenghan hardly has the habit of being pampered.For example, most of the people around him are personal guards, and even the servants are rarely used, and there is not even a maid.

Those personal guards have all fought on the battlefield, and all the guards are good at security, but they are not so meticulous in taking care of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Yao Tong didn't care about it before, but after experiencing the incident in Bianzhou City, she began to pay attention to him unconsciously. The more she looked at him, the more she frowned. The combination of three meals a day was not reasonable at all. When you grow up, you will suffer.

It just so happened that it was the season to eat pomegranates, and Heyin County under the Xingyang Mansion, which was seized from King Zheng not long ago, was rich in soft-seeded pomegranates, and the county magistrate there picked the best pomegranates and sent them over.

Yao Tong got more than ten baskets from this other courtyard, and they tasted good after eating.

Holding the small dagger with white fingers, he scratched the top cover in a circle, and then cut a few times vertically along the veins, then lifted the top cover, followed the knife marks, and peeled it off with a light touch. The pomegranate seeds soon filled the crystal bowl.

Yao Tong came to He Zhenghan's side with the bowl in his hand, his mind was still on the booklet in his hand.

Yao Tong didn't bother him, took a silver spoon to scoop up a full spoon, and handed it to his mouth, He Zhenghan opened his mouth to swallow it.

After chewing it twice, he found that it was pomegranate. He frowned slightly. He never ate such troublesome things.

"This is pomegranate with soft seeds, which can be chewed and eaten directly without dregs."

Yao Tong guessed what he was thinking at once, and explained in a warm voice, and He Zhenghan continued to chew, and it really tasted sweet without any residue, so he started to eat mouthful.

"it is good."

He Zhenghan suddenly clapped the table and applauded, his slightly frowned brows relaxed, and the fierce aura that lingered around him relaxed.

Yao Tong was startled by the sudden sound, his hand trembled, and the silver spoon handed to his lips suddenly turned over, and pomegranate seeds sprinkled all over his body.

"oops."

She let out a cry of surprise, and hastily stretched out her hand to pick it up, but when He Zhenghan stretched out his hand, their arms touched, the crystal bowl she was holding overturned, and half of the bowl of pomegranate seeds covered him like rain.

What's more, she was standing and He Zhenghan was sitting, the difference in height just made the bowl of pomegranate seeds slip from his neck and into the skirt of his clothes.

He Zhenghan was wearing a light-colored robe. The juice of the pomegranate seeds was bright red, leaving patches of red stains. Yao Tong hurriedly slapped him, patting his chest to his waist with both hands. He was sitting, and the pomegranate seeds Most of them are concentrated in this part.

Yao Tong's hands slid quickly, and people were about to stick to him.

"Master, you have them in your clothes too. Stand up and shake out the pomegranate seeds."

Yao Tong was lying on his lap, his hands were busy working on his abdomen, and the airflow he exhaled while speaking was blowing warmly on his lower abdomen. Although it was late September, he was resistant to the cold and only wore a thin coat. The breath penetrated the fabric and brushed against the skin.

Itchy!
The big hand clamped her wrist, and the voice was rough and hoarse: "Don't move!"

"I"

Before she could speak, her lips were blocked, and a hot kiss followed.

He Zhenghan's kiss was very aggressive, he opened his teeth and drove straight in.Holding her waist with one hand, he hugged her on his lap, and clasped the back of her head with one hand, kissing her passionately.

She twisted her body impatiently.

He Zhenghan's heavy breathing became even more disordered, and his heart was burning with rage. He hugged her by the waist, strode into the back compartment, put her on the bed, ripped off her obstructive clothes, and when he ripped off the dark green corset, The cocoon in the palm of her hand that held the sword for many years made her tremble.

He Zhenghan's breathing suddenly sank, he leaned over and pressed his lips on it, sucking and gnawing on it carefully.

Seeing her snow-white skin turn pink, He Zhenghan chuckled softly, and was about to take off the clothes that got in the way.

"Bang bang bang."

There was a quick knock on the door.

"My son, urgent report, Xiqiang urgent report"

Yao Tong looked at the burning eyes of the man on her body and suddenly turned cold, turned down her body without any hesitation, and hurried away.

Covering her eyes with her hands, she smiled softly.

Putting on clothes one by one, raised a smile, and pushed open the door of the compartment.

"The second prince of Xiqiang was shot by an arrow and died. He was the younger brother of the dead Khan. According to the customs of Xiqiang, brother dies and his brother succeeds. He can inherit the throne of Xiqiang and all the wives and concubines of Xian Khan."

Tianshu, who was reporting, almost bit off his tongue, and hastily lowered his head, not daring to look at this generous woman who came out of it calmly, but just now, in the first glimpse, although she was neatly dressed and her temple hair was combed, her expression Delicate and unusual, if you take another look at the prince with messy clothes and disordered breathing, wouldn't it be
Yao Tong blessed slightly, turned and left.

"Good death, go on."

He Zhenghan watched her leave expressionlessly, glanced at Tianshu who wanted to be buried in front of his chest, and snorted coldly.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, when the Western Qiang royal court was in chaos, the hidden guards arranged to go in will protect Her Royal Highness well."

Taking a long breath, He Zhenghan nodded.

Yao Tong walked out the door, and the last two words he heard were Xiqiang.

Her understanding of Xiqiang was limited to the barbarians in the memory of the original owner, and she knew nothing about the others.

These things are not something that can be seen from the books bought in the bookstores.

Sure enough, he was still too comfortable, and he couldn't go with the flow like this anymore.

He Zhenghan will not protect her forever, even if the whole world thinks that she is deeply favored by him, she herself knows that that man does not have her in his heart.

"Prepare the car and go to Cuiliyuan."

In any case, with the dowry in hand, she is no longer penniless, and the money will always allow her to do something.

"Mrs. Yao, you are here." The steward of Cuili Garden saw the familiar carriage, and immediately came out with a smile on his face.

Yao Tong also smiled, "Manager Wang, thank you for lending me someone, there is still one thing I want to talk to you about."

The steward quickly waved his hand, "Mrs. Yao, if you have something to do, just ask."

Inviting people to the private room upstairs, and serving good tea and fruit, Yao Tong waved his hand, "Please sit down, Manager Wang."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Yao Tong didn't expect the manager to be so polite. Although he had a low profile before, he didn't lower his figure like this. It felt like a servant facing his master.
"Little cabbage, ground yellow"

There was a loud singing in the lobby, and Yao Tong was taken aback. She came here today to have a talk with Cuiliyuan, and use their influence in the theater to perform this new play, but before she said anything, it started here?
Steward Wang is very good at observing words and expressions, and quickly apologized with a smile, "Mrs. Yao, forgive me. I didn't tell my wife in advance, and I made this play on my own initiative in the garden. It's really a good show, and my heart is itchy. There are many places. I can't be as realistic as my wife was in the palace that day, like how the snow fell as soon as it wanted to, and stopped as soon as it was said, and how the soldiers who fought were dripping with blood without hurting anyone? The little old man's head I wanted to blow it up, but I didn’t think about it.”

Yao Tong's first reaction was surprise, but when she thought about it, the people she used were all opera troupes borrowed from Cuiliyuan. They found a house in Fucheng and settled down, and they were not restricted from going out to socialize, probably they told Cuiliyuan about it.

She originally wanted to talk about this matter with Cuiliyuan, but now that Cuiliyuan was staged first, and the situation was better than she expected, she felt happy, and Wang Guanshi asked sincerely again, so she began to explain it with great interest.

"Actually, this play is different from the play in the garden. It is called a stage play. Compared with other types of plays that are strict in singing and posture, this kind of stage play is much more relaxed in this regard, but it is true to the scene layout. The authenticity of the role performance is extremely high."

Wang Guanshi is a person who really understands theater and loves it. He originally listened to Master Jiu's order to stage this scene, but he thought it was nondescript. Now after listening to Mrs. Yao's explanation, he suddenly realized, and the more he listened to it, the more interesting he was. Gradually fascinated by the stage play.

Whether a person really likes or is perfunctory, the attitude can be shown. Yao Tong is affected by his emotions, and from time to time, she hears the very reasonable words from this old man who has been in the opera industry for decades, which also makes her suddenly enlightened.

"Those realistic makeup looks were done by the nurse in my house. I will bring her over tomorrow."

Unknowingly, the sun had already set to the west, and when Yao Tong left, he said to Guanshi Wang who was still full of thoughts.

On the second day, Yao Tong really came with Shi Yinu.

I don't want to, as soon as I entered the private room, there was a handsome young man with a light fur coat sitting inside. When he saw him, his peach blossom eyes lit up, and he stood up.

(End of this chapter)