Chapter 281

When Qingfeng got up, it was time to turn on the light. Tuckahoe passed on the evening meal. She used some grass to let them go.

"Tuckahoe, bathe and wash me."

"Yes." Tuckahoe thought that Qingfeng was tired these two days and wanted to have a rest earlier, so she quickly ordered people to prepare hot water. When the hot water came, Qingfeng was not busy bathing. He picked up his clothes and asked casually, "which color do you think yanhongtian likes?"

Poria Leng for a moment, master this is waiting for the emperor? Afraid of her disappointment, tuckahoe whispered back, "the respect room didn't say that the emperor would come?"

"He will come." Green maple said very sure, tuckahoe also dare not reply, she picked up a black tulle dress in the dress, smile: "this is it."

After bathing, Fuling helps Qingfeng to put on the black long dress she just chose. The thin and transparent gauze can't cover anything. Except for the place covered by the belly pocket, the arm and the whole back can be seen clearly. The light gauze skirt is layered, but it doesn't show through. But between walking, the two slender legs are still looming, which makes Fuling embarrassed.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Qingfeng said with a smile, "this time you can make up well."

A black dress, a polar ink hair, tuckahoe unexpectedly did not know how to make up, it seems to add something up, are not worthy of this extreme black. Pick up a red coral Zan hairpin, tuckahoe is about to help her turn the green silk into a bun. Qingfeng suddenly takes the Zan hairpin in her hand and says, "no need."

Qingfeng stared at himself in the bronze mirror, only lightly nodded some cinnabar between his lips. After a long time, he asked, "do you look good?"

Good looking. She never thought that women wearing black could be so beautiful and enchanting. That bit of cinnabar is all kinds of customs. Tuckahoe finally just nodded, did not say that the United States or not. She didn't forget the tears in her eyes when she said she was beautiful last time. Maybe today she won't be like that again, but the pain in her heart will be more intense.

Tuckahoe looked out of the window. The moon was already at the top. The emperor was afraid that he would not come. Tuckahoe is thinking, outside the hall a shrill cry came: "the emperor comes."

"Long live the emperor." In a short time, the palace maids saluted in unison.

Emperor?? It did come. Poria thought of the last emperor to the scene, can not help worrying up, whispered: "master, do you want to open the door?"

The eyes with a light chill always stare at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror. The corner of the mouth of the green maple raises a smile like arc and replies: "of course, it should be opened, but it's not urgent."

Get up and walk to the door. Qingfeng says to tuckahoe behind him, "you step back first."

"Yes."

When Yan Hongtian stepped into the Qingfeng hall, he thought it would be a mess. Unexpectedly, it was refreshing and pleasant. There was no delicate peony and elegant peony flowers. When he saw it, it was all green. If the peony was really shoveled clean, the low Begonia showed its demeanor. It was a special feeling.

It's calculated that the people outside the house have enjoyed enough scenery. When they are about to run out of patience, Qingfeng slowly opens the door. "The emperor will come here, but I don't want to be informed. I have no time to prepare."

Is this too late to prepare? Yan Hongtian squints. Qingfeng is wearing a long black dress with red lips. She is gorgeous and enchanting. With her arrogant temperament, she is very attentive.

When she entered the room, the red candle flickered, and Yan Hongtian could see clearly again. Her black yarn was so thin that Yan Hongtian could not help laughing and said, "you are so sure that I will come?" In order to please him, the woman in the harem had to be used to it. However, he found it interesting that she did so.

With a smile, Qingfeng didn't answer Yan Hongtian's question. He reached for his button and said softly, "the emperor has been tired for a day. Let's have a rest earlier."

Yan Hongtian raised his eyebrows gently and looked at the woman in his arms who helped him to change clothes with great interest. Yan Hongtian also didn't speak, and looked at her other tricks. She did not know whether the action of unbuttoning was really astringent or intentional. One by one, she untied it slowly. The exquisite and beautiful figure under the black gauze could be seen through the thin belly, overlooking, and the scenery in front of her chest could be seen, while the scenery under the back waist was covered by the dark hair and layers of light gauze, trying to hide the shame.

Is this her new way of seducing him? Very good. He likes it. Yan Hongtian suddenly leaned over, his long fingers gently picking up the strands of hair beside her ears, and his lips gently pressed against her ears. His other hand was pulling the belt of her belly through the thin black gauze.

"I can give you what you want. I'm afraid of you?? You can't stand it. "

Qingfeng's hands were buttoned and his heart tightened. What did he mean? Can't stand his favor, or the glory behind it, or the claws in the dark?

Slowly, Qingfeng raised his head to meet yanhongtian's ever deep eyes. His voice was deliberately lowered, but his coldness was slightly shaking: "do you remember what you said to me that night? "A man who cannot protect himself is not entitled to control the life and death of others.". I don't want to die, I don't want them to die, so I have to stand it. "

A good man must stand it!

Yan Hongtian laughed, picked up the man in her arms and went straight to the bed to get out. Later he would let her know whether she could stand it or not??

Poria stayed in the hospital, sleepless all night. She seemed to be used to walking to relieve her worries. She walked around the big tree for a night. At dawn, Duke Wu, who was in the courtroom, still appeared in the Qingfeng palace with several eunuchs.

Tuckahoe took a look at the medicine bowl in the hand of the last eunuch and sighed secretly. Slightly bent over, tuckahoe salute way: "Wu Gonggong."

Wu Zhiqiu took a look at her, nodded his head as if he didn't say anything to her as he did last time, went straight to the main house, stopped in front of the house, Wu Zhiqiu gently buttoned the door twice, whispered: "emperor, it's time."

"Well." There was a slight hum from the inner room, but there was no movement again. Wu Zhiqiu waited quietly for a while, and then he whispered, "emperor?"

"Come in." This time, the voice was a little higher, the deep male voice was a little hoarse, but still clear.

"Yes." A group of people into the house, tuckahoe did not follow in, quietly standing at the door. After a while, Yan Hongtian stepped out of the house with a fresh body. Wu Zhiqiu followed him closely and asked in a low voice: "emperor, stay or No? "

Yan Hongtian waved his hand lightly, and Wu Zhiqiu took a clear step back. The heart of Poria cocos is cold. As a medical woman, she knows that if this decoction is taken for a long time, it will do harm to her body. Poria cocos is thinking about how to recuperate her body for Qingfeng. When those bright yellow shoes step off the stage, they suddenly stop.

"Wait.". The low male voice stopped the little eunuch who was about to deliver the medicine to the room. The little eunuch was frightened to kneel down immediately. Wu Zhiqiu hurriedly bowed to wait for the order. For a long time, Yan Hongtian said in a low voice, "stay."

"Yes." Wu Zhiqiu made an eye towards the little eunuch who was still kneeling on the ground. The little eunuch immediately ran out of the hall with the medicine bowl.

Yan Hongtian walked away from the Qingfeng hall, but Wu Zhiqiu didn't hurry to walk. He raised a smiling face and went to Fuling. He swept the cold face just now and smiled in a low voice: "Congratulations, girl Fuling needs to take care of your master. We will order the imperial dining room to send some ginseng soup to your mother later."

Looking at this old face full of smiles, tuckahoe can't help sighing again, the people in the palace. Cover the contempt in the heart, tuckahoe as usual slightly lean back: "yes."

This time, Wu Zhiqiu didn't dislike her indifference, smiled and nodded, and led the eunuchs out of the Qingfeng hall.

When they were out of the hospital, tuckahoe walked quickly to the house. Thinking of the bruises on the body of the last green maple, tuckahoe could not help but speed up his steps. He entered the house, and sat straight beside the bed with a thin figure across the screen and layers of curtains. Tuckahoe whispered, "master?"

Green maple with a bit of hoarse voice from the inside of the low spread: "medicine?"

Tuckahoe shook his head and said, "there is no medicine. The emperor said?? Leave the Dragon seeds. "

Through the curtain, tuckahoe could not see the expression of the green maple, but heard the voice inside, which seemed to be a little hasty, saying, "prepare the hot water for me to bathe."

"Yes."

In the big barrel, sprinkled with the delicate rose petals, the hot air is steaming, the green maple immerses itself in the hot water, that kind of burning and suffocating feeling, strangely makes her feel calm. Last night, she did what she could to please Yan Hongtian. He possessed her crazily. Everything was just one night's love for men and women. No one had any intention, and everyone had their own thoughts behind it. She and him are hateful, confrontational, erotic or exploitative. Everything is good. It's all their karma, but?? What about children? She didn't want his children, not at all.

"Master son?!"

Qingfeng has been in the water for too long. Tuckahoe plucks the petals from the water and pulls her out of the water with her arm.

Breaking the water, Qingfeng gasped heavily, and the clear air made her cough continuously. Finally, Qingfeng grabbed the cloth towel and wiped her body over and over again. The skin that was originally red after the hot water was soaked by her quickly took off a layer of skin, and the kiss marks behind her ears were more and more blue and purple. Tuckahoe can't look down. He holds down Qingfeng's hand, takes off his cloth towel, and sighs, "let your maidservant come."

Not stubborn with tuckahoe, Qingfeng sat quietly like that, leaving tuckahoe to serve. After bathing, Qingfeng's mood gradually calmed down, and she suddenly said, "dress up for me."

"Master, are you going out?" She hasn't had a good rest these days, and her mood has gone up and down. Now she should have a lot of rest.

It seems that I expected what Poria would say. Before she spoke, Qingfeng said with a smile, "Princess Hui is ill. Let's go to see the doctor and come back later."

"Yes." Qingfeng said gently, but there is no doubt, tuckahoe helpless, had to help her groom.