The Pearl on the Emperor’s Crown

Zhu Yi was upset by Xie Ying, breathing hard, and even his tongue was numb, but he could only make a pitiful whine. She finally was able to utter a word when the man asked her to breathe: "Tongue... hurts... no no..."

There were grievances, coquetry, and accusations in the voice. Xie Ying smiled, then stopped kissing her and asked, "Do you like it, Yiyi?"

Zhu Yi was limp in the man's arms, blushing, shook his head, and nodded under his fiery stare. Which girl would not like a kiss from a loved one, shaking her head is just shy. Xie Ying had to ask the question: "Do you like it or not?"

Zhu Yi turned his face to his chest and hid himself unwilling to answer.

Xie Ying chuckled lightly, and stopped asking questions. Zhu Yi had originally held the hand that covered his chest with his clothes, but he had already changed to gripping the man's sleeve weakly during the kiss. Xie Ying looked down. Naturally, the beautiful scenery was in full display. This jade-like treasure made people want to rub her into her own bones and blood. He did so next.

Zhu Yi exclaimed and was sealed by Xie Ying again. He... unexpectedly... Waiting for Xie Ying's lips to leave, Zhu Yi twitched and said: "How can you..." How could he move there.

Xie Ying kept on attacking, while blowing lightly into her ears, begging softly: "Yiyi, I have wanted to do this a long time ago. Would you please give me a wish?"

Zhu Yi knew in the depths of reason that she should refuse, but she was an unmanned little girl, how could she stand him doing this, she fell into the carefully woven gentle net. The tears in Zhu Yi's eyes were shining, but unlike Xie Ying's forcible examination last time, the light and powerless feeling spread from her bones to the flesh and blood, merged into her body, and could only be at his mercy.

Although there was ice in Xie Ying’s room, both of them were hot. Zhu Yi was covered with a layer of sweat, and the damp hair was attached to her blushing cheeks. She slowly closed her eyes, and she was out of water. Jinglian is also a beautiful peony. It is difficult to compare her beauty with any kind of flower.

Such beauty is enough to drive any man he sees into a frenzy, so Zhu Yi was suddenly changed posture by Xie Ying's waist clasped tightly. Because Zhu Yi's back was still coated with medicine and couldn't lie down, Xie Ying let her sit on her body. Zhu Yi was trembling immediately. Although she didn't know exactly what he wanted to do, she sat face to face on his lap, and even though she was separated from the cloth, she also felt the aggression from the male Angzang, which was not something that a man could describe, but a horror.

"You can't do this..." Zhu Yi reversed his previous softness and began to pat and reject Xie Ying. But the words she resisted with such a beautiful sob, the effect was actually counterproductive.

But Xie Ying felt sorry for Zhu Yi after all. He closed his eyes for a while, then opened them again, and said: "Don't be afraid, Yi Yi, I just hug you, don't do anything else, you believe me."

Xie Ying often changed his pants because Zhu Yi got up in the middle of the night when he was in Weizhou. He was never a wrongdoer. If you want it, you must get it. But at this moment, he didn't want to wrong Zhu Yi.

Compared with Xie Ying's body that can lead thousands of horses to the roost, Zhu Yi's bones are tender and delicate. Xie Ying's strength is a little bit stronger, and she is afraid of hurting her. What's more, no matter whether Xie Ying's pity for Zhu Yi or his conceit and self-control, it is impossible to completely compel Zhu Yi.

He was testing Juey's bottom line, pushing her defense back again and again. Last time Zhu Yi cried so sad, Xie Ying confided in her love, and was slapped again to make her forgive him. This time he has already made a big step, so naturally he doesn't want to make the same mistake again.

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Xie Ying put Zhu Yi on the stool and checked her back. All the small blisters had disappeared. He asked, "How is the princess feeling now, but does she still feel itching?" This ointment even contained a poisonous scorpion. The poison can also be contained, and the toxicity to the mere Mao Lazi is absolutely not a problem.

Sure enough, Zhu Yi said, "I don't feel the itching anymore."

Xie Ying stretched Zhu Yi's wrinkled and sweaty clothes in his palm, and then helped her pull it up and put it on.

Zhu Yi turned her head and looked at the person in front of her who could easily make her unsure, suddenly stretched out his finger to touch the bridge of his straight nose, Xie Ying was slightly startled, looked up at Zhu Yi, just listened to her: "Xie Ying, Have you ever thought that if the queen wants you to marry someone else, the father asks me to marry another person, the two of us are like this..."

Xie Ying hugged Zhu Yi again: "I never thought about it. I never thought that you would marry someone else, you can only marry me."

Xie Ying's determined tone made Zhu Yi feel a little relieved. She just wanted to lean her head against Xie Ying, but the other person poked her forehead with her finger. Zhu Yi clutched his forehead and glared at him: "What are you doing?"

Xie Ying said: "Since we are talking about this, it happens that the minister has something to say to the princess."

Here comes again, the minister comes again. Zhu Yi played drums inexplicably.

"The princess said before that Rong Xiao is your good friend, then I want to ask the princess, what is my identity in your heart?"

"..." Why did you mention Rong Xiao again? But Zhu Yi didn't know who Xie Ying was. She herself hadn't thought about it seriously before, but in fact she still didn't dare to think about it.

Zhu Yi's silence made Xie Ying's eyebrows frowned: "Does the princess want the minister to be your male favorite? Just want to play with me?"

"..." Zhu Yi was dull. How did he come up with applying the term male pet to himself? Still playing with him? By the way: "You are talking nonsense!"

Xie Ying said: "If not, why would the princess be willing to be intimate with the minister, but not let the minister participate in your affairs at all. Since the princess has occupied the minister's body and mind, if she treats me sincerely, you should treat me as your future husband and give it to me The trust it deserves."

Zhu Yi is almost about to be laughed at, and still occupy his body and mind? Obviously it was him to her... But thinking of him calling himself her husband, her heart thumped again. Forget it, Zhu Yi looked at Xie Ying up and down. After all, people have such an overwhelming appearance, and it is probably normal for him to think that the person who is being taken advantage of is probably he.

Zhu Yi said: "I know. The son is right, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Xie Ying said, "No matter what the princess was like before, but in the future...I hope that the princess can think of looking for me first if she has anything to do, instead of looking for Rong Xiao or another man."

Seeing that he minded so much, Zhu Yi coaxed him and said, "Well, I know, for sure."

Zhu Yi returned to his wing. Mian Feng had been waiting anxiously for a long time. The princess went to find the son, and it was so long since she left. When Mian Feng saw Zhu Yi's wrinkled skirt again, and heard her ask for water to take a bath, his expression changed greatly, and even his hands were shaking when he took Zhu Yi's clean dress.

Wan Qing hid behind the door and overheard it. She looked at Zhu Yi's back, her eyes rolled.

Seeing that Zhu Yi wanted to take a bath for the first time, Mianfeng walked around outside the clean room, and he was so anxious that he wanted to die.

Zhu Yi soaked in the water, looking down at the unfamiliar traces on his body, especially the red marks on the abundance, remembering that Xie Ying first used his hands, and then buried himself there for a long time, reluctant to leave. And she herself, as if she was bewitched by him, actually only took a few strokes and asked for it with him.

Zhu Yi couldn't tell her mood at the moment. She put her head on the edge of the wooden barrel, and after a long time, she said in a very low voice: "Xie Ying, you must not lie to me, and bear me."

When Wan Qing was serving Zhu Yi Fengcha, she saw a little red mark on her neck and confirmed her conjecture. After Wan Qing stepped back, she quietly took out paper and a reed pen from her bag and hid in the clean room to write quickly. Wrote a letter.

Zhu Yi summoned his most trusted **** and explained: "Chang Lin, Guan Qing seemed to dodge when she saw me just now, please look at her tightly."

Zhu Yi had previously suspected that the time she was stunned by Zhu Dai, someone around her betrayed her, and the person she most suspected was this Wan Qing, otherwise she would not bring Wan Qing to the temple this time. In order to make Wan Qing show his feet, once she confirmed, she could deal with the opponent outside the palace.

Chang Lin took the order, and that night, Chang Lin really handed Zhu Yi a letter, saying that Wanqing had handed it to a monk in the temple, and that monk had been put down by him.

Zhu Yizhan's letter quickly read the content. This word deliberately painted a peach symbol to prevent people from seeing who wrote it. The effect is-"Princess Xizhen seduced the elder son and dedicated herself to the elder son." There was no target to write the letter. But it's not hard to guess that the monk who can arrange the eyeliner in Longguo Temple and pay attention to her and Xie Ying's motives is the queen or the prince?

Zhu Yi's fingers trembled with anger, and she asked herself that she had always treated courtiers favorably. I just don't know if this Wanqing was put in by the queen from the beginning, or was bought later. But to get rid of Wan Qing, you need to catch her. He explained that Chang Lin and Mian Feng continued to pay attention to her.

The next day, Xie Yingbin didn't go anywhere, and personally accompanied Zhu Yi to the Buddhist hall. A monk came in midway and reported that Princess Yong'an and her husband had arrived.

When Zhu Yi heard that the eldest sister had arrived, he quickly got up to greet her.

Zhu Ning is twenty-two this year, seven years older than Zhu Yi. As the emperor's eldest daughter, she was not dazzling but very attractive, sensitive, wise, courteous, and graceful, and she should be the princess who best met the imagination and expectations of the ministers and the people for the princess.

Since Zhu Yi can remember, Zhu Ning has loved Youjia like a mother to her eldest sister, and she is also very close to her eldest sister. However, seven years ago, Zhu Ning fell off his horse during the autumn hunting and hit his head on a rock. From then on, he became stupid and stuttered. Now his mind is about seven or eight years old.

The queen mother had the intention to keep Zhu Ning in the inner palace, but he couldn't hold back that God wanted to lead a red line. The eldest son of Chengguo Palace, Rong Ting, had a deep love for Zhu Ning before the accident. Rong Ting did not marry Zhu Ning in the palace, and Rong Ting was the first six years. When he was twenty-five years old, although he still hadn't married a wife or a concubine, he was so sincere and naturally moved his head.

It was not the newlyweds who came with him.

Rong Ting was dressed in a black brocade robe, and his appearance was exquisite, but his temperament was a violent temperament that had been thrown into the barracks since he was a child, just like an unruly wolf with an unruly head. But right now, he looked at Zhu Ning's expression and manners, how he looked like a big dog guarding only flesh and bones.

"Big sister!" Zhu Yi shouted excitedly. She hadn't seen each other since Zhu Ning returned to the door last time.

"Yi Yi!" Zhu Ning was more excited than Zhu Yi. When he saw her, he immediately broke away from her hand and ran to her sister.

Zhu Ning was inconvenient in speaking, and Rong Ting took the initiative to help her and said: "Princess Xizhen, A Ning and I came back from Qishan to escape the summer heat. A Ning knows that you are at Longguo Temple, so he will come and look for you."

Beside Zhu Ning's bun, there is a hairpin inlaid with sapphire sapphire grasshopper, and she is wearing a water blue skirt with a light gold magnolia pattern. His heart-shaped face is also childish, especially inviting.

Rong Ting's gaze followed Zhu Ning, facing Zhu Yi's beauty, except for the initial greeting, he didn't even glance at the back.

Zhu Yi was very satisfied with Rong Ting, and said, "Brother-in-law, I will talk to my sister for a while." The talking here naturally refers to whispering, and the two sisters held hands and entered the house.

Zhu Ning said: "Yiyi, I and I, although we are married, I love you the most." She always felt that she had left the palace and had a feeling of abandoning Zhu Yi.

Hearing Zhu Ning's bumping and bumping to finish this sentence, Zhu Yi's heart warmed, but his mouth was teased: "Don't let my brother-in-law hear it. I don't know how much I hate me. You still like my brother-in-law the most, I'm still waiting for my sister. Give birth to a little nephew and hug me."

Zhu Ning's face was flushed, probably because he knew what was going on with the baby.

Zhu Yi smiled and stroked Zhu Ning's hair sideburns and asked, "Brother-in-law told you that in the future, will you live in the princess mansion or the national government mansion?"

Zhu Ning said: "Princess, mansion."

Zhu Yi's heart was then let go. Zhu Ning's situation is special. Chengguo's mansion is too complicated, and the princess's mansion is simpler.

The two sisters in the room were talking, but Rong Ting, who was staying outside, was looking at Xie Ying: "Princess Xizhen can actually help the world, the sun comes out from the west?"

Xie Ying glanced at him: "The Holy Order is hard to violate."

Rong Ting laughed, "I don't know you yet" on his face. What Xie Ying didn't want to do, he had many ways to push away. Just said: "I don't look like it. You have a female sergeant under your hand. Do you need to protect the princess personally?"

Xie Ying didn't bother to pay attention to the word "personal body". He only asked, "How long do you and Princess Yongan plan to stay in the temple?"

Rong Ting said, "All the luggage is here. A Ning wants to live until Princess Xizhen returns to the palace."

Speaking of this, Rong Ting had a headache. Zhu Ning is too dependent on Zhu Yi. On the night that he and Zhu Ning's bridal chamber, Zhu Ning was scared and kept calling Yi Yi. He was also cruel. He only kissed casually, and the two of them didn't get any trouble in the end. This soft-hearted, so soft-hearted that he has not yet become a bridegroom today. The words "Yiyi" had a huge shadow on Rong Ting.

Zhu Ning had a younger sister, so he forgot about her husband. She was going to share a room with Zhu Yi that night, so Rong Ting had to live alone next door to Xie Ying.

A person could not sleep alone, so Rong Ting got up and knocked on the neighbor's door.

Xie Ying opened the door and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

Rong Ting was wronged: "If you can't sleep alone, stay with me."

"..."

Xie Ying finally stood on the porch, blowing the mountain breeze with his newly married Rong Ting. Suddenly, Rong Ting thought: "A Ying, you are now enjoying the treatment of a horseman!" It's not true. He lives in a row of houses with his horseman. Looking at the princess at the opposite door.

Xie Ying sneered: "Why do I enjoy the treatment of a horse. Isn't it that you are a guard in the eyes of Princess Yongan?"

"..." To Xie Ying, who was good at piercing his brother, Rong Ting felt that his heart was even more blocked. But he also knew that if Xie Ying was newly married, she would never stand outside and blow a wind.

Rong Ting squatted down and looked at the opposite person: "My goal is to replace Princess Xizhen's position in A Ning's heart."

This angle was chosen well, the cracks in the flowers and trees formed a half-moon-shaped hole, and he happened to be able to see the dim light in Zhu Ning's room.

Xie Ying stood beside Rong Ting, patted Rong Ting on the shoulder, motioning him to continue working hard.

"A Ying..." Rong Ting was touched by Xie Ying's rare "gentle" demeanor. He raised his head and looked at Xie Ying and said, "You are the best. Every time I need you, you are by my side!"

Xie Ying lifted his robe, shook off the goose bumps, and kicked Rong Ting who was coming forward.

Encouraged by Xie Ying, Rong Ting used thunder methods the next day, preparing to slowly trick his wife back into his house during the day and then at night.

Zhu Yi came back from the Buddhist temple shortly after noon. When she left in the morning, Zhu Ning repeatedly told her to pick her up at noon. I don't know whether Zhu Ning and the others came back from visiting the temple.

Zhu Yi came outside Rong Ting's room and heard a vague voice through the door.

The man's voice was a bit pitiful: "A Ning, you can rub it for me, so it won't hurt." It was Rong Ting.

Zhu Ning said distressed: "Why, bumped? Or, wrap, bandage." She was anxious and stammer.

Rong Ting's voice was low and dull: "No, A Ning, I teach you, like this, you can relax your muscles and promote blood circulation, and it will be able to reduce the swelling on its own after a while."

Zhu Yi got closer, hearing Rong Ting's inhalation sound, it was painful, and it seemed that the bump was not light. Zhu Yi didn't doubt that he was there, so he knocked on the door and entered.

But she soon heard Rong Ting say: "A Ning." Then she heard Zhu Ning's untuned voice. Zhu Yi had already experienced it firsthand, and suddenly his face changed, and he took two steps back.

Zhu Yi turned her head, and she didn't know when Xie Ying stood next to her. She hadn't had time to react, and he had been brought to his room by half-pull and half-lifting.

Xie Ying stared at her and asked slowly: "Does the corner sound good? The princess has listened to it for so long?"

Zhu Yi Ergen quickly burned, and said angrily: "How do you talk? I just went to A Ning."

Xie Ying reminded in a low voice: "In the future, when the husband and wife are in the room with the door closed, the princess should not rush to disturb her."

Zhu Yi retorted in a low voice: "How did I know it was like this, it's daytime now!" She suddenly thought that it was also during the daytime that Xie Ying treated her like Xie Ying the day before.

Zhu Yi was frustrated, and sure enough, the hooligans were all together. It is said that Xie Ying and Rong Ting are very good friends. How can they be good brothers if they don't have the same smell? She had a good impression of Rong Ting before.

However, Rong Ting was originally Zhu Ning's messenger, maybe he could not be called a gangster, the gangster was only the well-dressed one in front of her.

Zhu Yi didn't bother to talk to Xie Ying any more, and left on his own.

In the afternoon, Rong Ting brought the altar "July Xia" to Xie Ying's room, put two cups directly on the table, poured the wine and said, "A Ying, my brother is in a good mood today and is in a very good mood! Come, let's The two brothers have a few drinks."

Xie Ying glanced at Rong Ting lightly, her eyes full of contempt.

"Hey, Aying, your face is wrong." Rong Ting looked at his expression carefully and thoughtfully, and then said with a smile: "Why, is he envy and jealous of his brother? I want to be a servant too? Haha."

Xie Ying glanced at Rong Ting lightly again, this time with an infatuated look.

"Oh." Rong Ting sighed, "I said, Princess Xizhen is Rong Xiao's goddess. He hopes that I will use A Ning's relationship to create opportunities for him to meet the princess. However, after my observation, the princess will not It just so happens that she is also the goddess of Aying? If Aying also loves the princess, I would not help Rong Xiao matchmaking. After all, the palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all fleshy, not to mention that Aying is still the flesh of my palms, and I must at least remain neutral. So just say it, do you have ideas for other princesses?"

Xie Ying picked up a glass of wine and said, "Take care of your own princess first, and then take care of others. I have already told Nanci that I will invite her to Beijing next spring to administer the needle for Princess Yongan."

Rong Ting's hippy smile faded instantly, and said, "Okay."

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Zhu Yi is always thinking about Wan Qing, and always asks every day: "Can you find any irregularities in Wan Qing?"

Mian Feng looked at Zhu Yi, hesitated, and said: "The servant girl found that Wan Qing seemed to have the idea of ​​climbing Gaozhi to the son. Every time the son was present, Wan Qing always took a sneaky look. And she said sorely last time, she looked at the son. The maid named Tao Shan next to her is not so good. Except for this, she didn't find any other faults in Wan Qing."

Zhu Yi was startled, and said slowly: "If you find the wrong place, just use it. She wants to climb the high branch of the world, then help her."

Mianfeng understood, and answered yes, and said: "This Wanqing is really just an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf! No matter how good it is for her, it will be useless."

That night, under the intention of Mian Feng, Wan Qing held the tray with the celadon cup and went to Xie Ying.

A curtain of rain as thin as spider silk envelops the temple, and Gu Bai Youyan adds tranquility. Before taking this step, Guan Qing also considered it back and forth. The elder son was able to do such a bold behavior to the princess. It can be seen that he looked serious, but he was actually a prodigal son. Then he took the initiative to send this bright flower to the father's mouth, and he would still refuse it with such a bold spirit.

It's not that Wanqing is boasting. If her appearance is not comparable to that of the princess, she is much stronger than the ceramic fan next to Shi Zi. I heard that there was a maid in Linde Palace who successfully won the favor of the four princes. Isn't it her opportunity to be in the same courtyard as the world's son like this?

Wan Qing entered the room and looked at Xie Ying, who was leaning against the armchair holding the scroll. The demeanor of that line made Wan Qing's spring heart almost popped out. She said in a convenient way: "My son, the servant girl will bring you lychee water."

Xie Ying's slender fingers just turned a page of the book, looked up at the lights on the opposite side of the courtyard, with a slightly curved corner of his mouth, and said, "Let's put it down."

When Guan Qing put the porcelain cup on the table, Xie Ying said again: "Help me thank your princess."

A thin layer of red suddenly appeared on Wan Qing's face, and she was indeed Wuyan. She trembled: "Second son, this was not given by the princess. It was given to you by the servant."

When Xie Ying heard this, she slowly put down the book in her hand, and only then looked at the court lady. The soft yellow gauze on this woman is only loosely tied, revealing her red belly, and her large **** are exposed, which is really cool.

Seeing that Shi Zi finally came over, Guan Qing stretched his waist for fear that he would not notice his own good.

"Who gave you the courage." The man's voice was like Gu Jing Wubo, but he called Wan Qing into a cold war.

"Slave, slave maid..." Wan Qing, who was full of confidence just now, knelt down like a bone drawn. One was indeed frightened by the breathless coercion of Xie Ying, and the other was looking forward to her pitiful appearance. Pick up the other party's Lianxiangxiyu.

Xie Xingliu and Tao Shan stood at the door when they heard the sound. Over the years, they have been used to seeing women of all colors throwing arms and embracing their masters, but they have not had any major reactions. It's just that this person named Wan Qing is too impatient, the princess is still facing the door, this is not the one who lost the princess.

Wanqing said hurriedly: "Earse son, the servant girl was sent to the princess by the empress." After telling the son to know this relationship, she believed that the other party would not let her go.

The door of the opposite wing opened at this time, and the rain was a little harder. Zhu Yi and Mianfeng walked into Xie Ying's room, and the dampness that brought Wan Qing shrank his shoulders.

Mian Feng frowned and looked at the woman protruding on the ground: "Wan Qing, the princess in vain usually treats you with grace, you actually do not love yourself so much, and you do such a shameless thing with the princess on your back!"

Zhu Yi was even more angry as if speechless. But the surprise and anger only floated on Zhu Yi's beautiful face and did not reach the bottom of his eyes. Xie Ying could see through it with just one glance. It seems that this palace lady's action tonight is indispensable for her to fuel the flames. Xie Ying looked at Zhu Yi and smiled playfully. He remembered that Wanqing said that she was the maid whom the Queen had given to Zhu Yi, no wonder. With him pulling out this thorn, Empress Ren had nothing to say.

Zhu Yi noticed Xie Ying’s gaze, thinking he was displeased because of Wan Qing, and hurriedly said: "My son, I didn't expect her to be so bold. Because of my lack of discipline and trouble, I will accompany my son. no."

Then he said coldly: "I dare not stay with such a palace person. Chang Lin, take her down, palm her mouth twenty, and drive her out of the temple."

Guan Qing didn't expect that the princess who had always been tolerant would not give her a chance to change this time. Drive out of the temple? Isn't that just expelling her from the palace? The princess knew that she was sold into the palace by her aunt, and she was driven out for fear that she could only be sold into the goulan. Wan Qing was terrified, and yelled urgently: "The son, save the slave and maidservant! The princess can't dispose of the slave and maid at will!"

Zhu Yi looked at Xie Ying. Seeing that Xie Ying didn't mean to intervene at all, Chang Lin grabbed Guan Qing and took it with him.

Zhu Yi did a full set of the play and asked, "Is the son still satisfied with this treatment?"

Xie Ying laughed and Zhu Yi felt guilty. His voice was very soft, with a strangely gentle meaning: "The princess is satisfied."

Zhu Yi wondered if Xie Ying had seen her through? But so what? If Wanqing doesn't have that heart, is her guidance useful? But he was still guilty and nervous all the time, and said: "The son of the world, please stop earlier."

Xie Ying said, "Tell Mian Feng to go back first. I have a few words with the princess."

Zhu Yi couldn't, so he had to stay by himself.

Xie Ying embraced Zhu Yi, rubbing her fingers on her tender cheek, and asked: "The princess is so generous, and I'm not afraid that I would only use it before that Wanqing?"

Zhu Yi glanced at him quickly and said, "Do you dare."

Xie Ying said seriously: "I don't dare. However, if I cooperate with the princess to pull out a thorn in the eye, can I ask for a reward?"

…He knew it as expected. Zhu Yi asked: "What reward do you want?"

Xie Ying didn't speak, but he hugged Zhu Yi and entered the room. He put her on his couch, and then spread the tent.

The feeling of being locked in a tent at night is completely different from that of the day. Naturally, there is an ambiguous atmosphere that flows. Zhu Yi suddenly panicked: "Xie Ying, before, the day before yesterday... I just let you... pass it?" She couldn't say anything in the middle.

Xie Ying smiled faintly. Zhu Yi still didn't know that there were one or two things like this. In this respect, men all know their tastes. Besides, she made him addicted to pleasure like this, once he was addicted to it, other women could not give it.

He whispered: "Do nothing, the princess lie down with me for a while. OK?"

Zhu Yi thought that the way was not good, but thinking about Wanqing tonight, it was indeed her fault, so he hesitated. This hesitation had been collapsed by Xie Ying with her waist.

Zhu Yi thought of getting up, but his arms became tighter and tighter, and his legs were clamped by his two legs. Even the two of them hugged the bed and rolled around for a few times, and Zhu Yi's whole body hurt. Xie Ying raised his hand again and untied Zhu Yi's hairpin. The girl's green silk was all scattered, and Xie Ying's fingers inserted between her hair and said, "If the princess is not behaved, I will do something else."

Zhu Yi touched his hair and said, "What did you untie my hair?"

Xie Ying smiled and said, "The princess and I have passed the bath. Let's sleep like this."

Only then did Zhu Yi realize what he meant by going to sleep, and said hurriedly: "So how do you do it. If I don't go back overnight, they will all know."

"I don't know." Xie Ying hugged Zhu Yi from behind and kissed Zhu Yi's hair: "The spies around the princess are gone. It doesn't matter if you don't go back. Good night, go to sleep."

Zhu Yi begged for a while, but there was no response afterwards. Then, Xie Ying's breathing became even and long.

"...Xie Ying, Xie Ying?" Zhu Yi couldn't see his face and could only yell twice. Is he asleep?

Still no response.

Zhu Yi felt that there was always something behind her hip, which was the one that scared her the day before yesterday, and Xie Ying wanted her to adapt. She flicked it with her hand and twisted her body again, but couldn't avoid it, and slowly fell asleep.

The man behind opened his eyes and turned Zhu Yi's body over. He tossed around Zhu Yi's lips, which caused the girl to frown in her dream and almost woke up. Then he hugged her comfortably. Fell asleep together.

The four people spent a few days quiet and leisurely. Seeing the Qixi Festival, the prince actually brought the prince and Zhu Dai to come early in the morning, and it is said that he was also going to pray for the Queen Mother to pray to the Buddha. Longguo Temple had not seen so many nobles in the palace outside the time when the empress dowager attended the puja, so he quickly cleaned out another courtyard.

Since the family came, Zhu Yi and Zhu Ning had to meet each other. In front of people, the prince is always gentle and treats Zhu Yi the same as Zhu Ning. After asking the two sisters a few words, the prince summoned Xie Ying and Rong Ting to go to her husband's room.

When the men left, Zhu Dai suggested, "Sister-in-law, the signing of Longguo Temple is good, let's go ask for it."

The princess nodded, naturally not leaving the other two younger sisters behind: "Yong'an and Xizhen, too."

Zhu Dai walked in the forefront, leading a group of people directly to Yue Lao Hall. Ask the beloved if you are not married, and ask for success if you are married.

Zhu Dai was not ashamed, and said directly: "Hurry up and give the princess the bobbin of the marriage lottery." She wanted to shake the lottery when she came back, but the Queen of Birth said she was too young and did not allow it. Cousin can't afford to wait anymore.

Zhu Dai knew very well, how many noble ladies in Beijing were staring at Xie Ying's marriage, and the ladies of Gonghou Xungui's family were gathering. Whoever mentioned Prince Wei Ning must be listening with ears erect. The most important thing is that Zhu Dai glanced at Zhu Yi, and there was a Hu Meizi coveted by the side.

A monk held the bamboo tube and said, "This tube is old. The little monk will change it."

Zhu Dai stopped the monk: "Don't, just draw this one, and all the ones you get are signed for good luck."

The opponent had to leave the old lottery behind, and Zhu Yi was the last of the four to shake it.

Zhu Dai didn't even bother to look at her own lottery, and immediately grabbed Zhu Yi's. After reading it, she laughed and said, "Hey, sister-in-law, come and see, Zhu Yi actually got this kind of lottery. But let's not talk about it. This sign is really accurate on her."

The prince's eyes flashed.

Zhu Dai read: "Go ahead, Suzaku before Xuanwu, green dragon on the left and white tiger on the right. Tsk tsk, I remember the princess Xiande from the past few dynasties, married to Huihe, but she remarried three times and took turns with her family, young, uncle and nephew. Married all the time. Some people’s future will be miserable enough to think about!"

When Zhu Ning saw Zhu Dai's expression, even though she didn't understand what she was talking about, she knew she was bullying Zhu Yi, and suddenly squeezed her fists with anger.

Zhu Yi looked at Zhu Dai coldly, and took the lottery from the other side's hand, and said softly: "Adai is so kind to help me read the lottery. I will help Adai read it too. Set an emptiness, the night is cold and quiet. , Fish not bait."

Ju Dai's face changed. Zhu Yi is bold today, dare to take her lottery.

Zhu Yi also laughed. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhu Dai: "Anyway, it's better to be richer than to be a starving ghost." Zhu Yi didn't know that Zhu Yi had figured it through, no matter how she tolerated it. , Zhu Dai would still punish her to death when she seized the opportunity.

Zhu Ning couldn't intervene. After hearing Zhu Yi's words, he grabbed Zhu Dai's lottery and threw it to the opponent, as if he was afraid of dirtying Zhu Yi's hand.

Zhu Dai gritted her teeth with anger, but she couldn't argue with Zhu Ning, a fool.

The three of Xie Ying also came to look for them at this time. Seeing that the atmosphere between the princesses was not right, the prince asked the princess: "What's the matter?"

What can I say about the prince?

When she spoiled her own brother and cousin, Zhu Dai first broke out: "It's not that Zhu Yi is to blame, she shook her lot and didn't allow others to say it."

Zhu Dai said and handed the signature to the prince: "Look. It is the signature that says that Zhu Yi will go to marry her four times. Those stubborn people have a bold and unrestrained style. Just breathe at me."

While Zhu Dai said, she went to see Xie Ying aggrieved.