Chapter 493

Without comparison, there is no harm.

When all the people in this huge courtyard fall into the quiet moment of the night, the lights are bright and there is a scene of singing and dancing.

Here, rows of bronze butter lamp holders are lit from the corridor of the waterside pavilion to the main hall.

In the unique viewing hall, candles made of natural beeswax that can more withstand the breeze are used as the main lighting facilities. The number of candles lit here is no less than the light of the day.

At the corners, there are various silk and bamboo musical instruments, and the bronze wall clock on one side is also struck by a girl with a peak waist and hips in a lively rhythm.

If you listen carefully, this is the music played at the Palace Banquet prepared for entertaining guests in the court.

Perhaps only the most beloved Taiping can be brought to this place to play.

There are a lot of empty places for performances, but they are not bigger than the... High place for watching performances.

The site is not as big as the naked eye, but reflects the extraordinary of every detail from the subtle.

The bright red satin, like the cheapest linen, is spread on the whole high platform, but this too thin material can not provide too much comfort for the people watching the performance, sitting or lying on the stage.

Therefore, the fabric of another material has become the main material of the soft collapse on the platform.

That's soft fur.

The wool blanket woven from the most delicate lamb's wool is just the most insignificant leftover material to fill the lining of this priceless fur soft blanket.

The delicate calf leather on the outside is full of elastic texture through special tanning process, so that the person lying on it is not soft or hard, and the flexibility is moderate.

But this is too ordinary to show the luxury of their master. On this carefully made soft couch, there is a whole piece of white tiger skin.

As if afraid of frightening the wonderful man lying on it, its head and too sharp claws were artificially cut off.

Only the most beautiful part of the back and the smoothest part of the fur are left as bedding and a blanket, which is laid on it one by one.

Such luxurious enjoyment, people lying on it do not feel any happiness.

On the contrary, she glanced at Emei as if she had some difficult problems, leaving only light sorrow.

This is an extremely beautiful woman, graceful and luxurious.

Years have left enough traces on her to let those who see her know that she is no longer a gorgeous cardamom girl, but it does not damage any of her, even her beauty.

This woman in her early thirties is proud of her maintenance. The charm of a mature woman makes people who see her have only one feeling. The young young girl can only feel ashamed when standing beside her.

Because the beauty of youth is too thin, like a book without too much pen and ink. It is dry and can only attract the eyes of those inexperienced young men.

It doesn't interest any real men.

But this woman is different. She just lies lazily on this soft couch, but her bright red robe is also colored by her thin skin like curd.

A little cinnabar, on the right side of her chest, trembled with her unconscious action and with this rich breast.

Like a red plum on the smoothest milk pudding, it is tempting, but at the same time, it has less vulgar flesh desire and more noble beauty.

The reason why this woman can get up is also very simple.

Outside the magnificent hall, a man came.

A blue robe. Casually on the shoulder, inside the simple clothes and trousers, silk white texture, floating like an immortal under the breeze.

Seeing this, people sigh that only such a man can deserve such a woman.

It makes sense for such a woman to get up for such a man.

Sure enough, after seeing the people under the candle, the woman on the bed gave the most pleasant greeting today: "Zhang Lang, are you coming?"

The man who walked very slowly, when his whole figure appeared under the candles in the hall, all the people could see him clearly.

His feet were naked without any shoes and socks. He walked all the way to the only place in the mansion where there was still a light.

Seeing this, the woman on the couch could no longer care about the soft comfort to give her nostalgia. When she turned over, she sat up from the couch in a panic.

"Chang Zong, why did you come here like this? I asked someone to send a message to you, saying it was anxious, but it was not so urgent."

The man who was cared for by the woman at the bottom was grateful and excited. When he saw that the woman on the bed was about to get up and get down to meet him, he ran two steps tightly and greeted him before she stayed.

"Princess, don't come down. When you hear the princess's call at this time, you must have something important to meet me. How can you delay the princess's event?"

Ah, the person on this couch is Princess Taiping.

That kind of luxury becomes what it should be in an instant.

But when she heard Zhang Lang say so, Princess Taiping was moved. Instead, she took the hand handed over by Zhang changzong and dragged the man eager to see her to the soft couch, so that his feet would not suffer from the collision caused by the rough floor.

"Come on, no matter how important my business is, how can it compare with your body?"

"If you hurt a little, you can only hurt my heart in the end."

It seems that Princess Taiping is very fond of Comrade Zhang changzong.

After a moment of silence, there was only a sigh from Princess Taiping. As soon as she turned around, she tilted on her tiger skin couch and said her purpose of summoning Zhang changzong: "Zhang Lang, I can't sleep. I've been tossing and turning since I came back from the palace."

"I have a headache. My heart feels like it's blocked. Your hands are the most skillful. Help me comb my hair."

"Chat with me. Also solve my doubts, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Hearing Princess Taiping's request, Zhang changzong answered very cleverly.

"Yes!"

After a simple answer, from the back of the backrest used as an oblique support protruding from the soft collapse, a corner of the tiger skin was lifted, revealing several pocket lattices hidden in the back.

Open the top drawer, take out a comb made of ivory, wrap the white silk on the comb, carefully wipe the floating dust on it, and then start to gather up a wisp of green silk of Princess Taiping and comb it slowly.

I don't know whether the comb is too comfortable when combing the scalp, or the man's gentle embrace is too warm, which makes the Princess Taiping, who was still a little anxious and nervous, relax.

She slowly closed her eyes, let all her body shrink in Zhang changzong's arms, and expressed her dissatisfaction with the scene that happened in the palace today.

"This Zhang Xiaobao is a real bitch."

"Do you know what he did today? Before he got out of the palace, he whipped the imperial censor of the current Dynasty with a horse whip."

"It's just that the censor doctor made a memorial to impeach him."

"What he said is also true. He robbed the land of good people and molested women in the street. Is he still reasonable?"

"Now who doesn't know that Xue Huaiyi is stained with the light of my mother, Lord Wu Huang. He calls him master and general. Behind him, he thinks he is the queen of the current Dynasty."

"Why is there such a shameless person? Does he regard me and my brothers as his junior?"

Speaking of this, Princess Taiping couldn't help hammering the soft collapse under her body.

In order to be afraid that Taiping was too excited, even Zhang changzong's action of combing his hair slowed down a bit.

The clever man didn't say much, but silently waited for Princess Taiping to vent all her words, and then thought about comforting her.

Sure enough, I thought of something. Princess Taiping's gorgeous face took a bit of hatred for iron and steel.

"I originally thought that when my mother is so old, where is there any truth or falsehood? This is mutual comfort. Who can enter her heart is the real winner."

"I say good or bad. Looking for someone to beat around the Bush provoked the heart of the boy who wanted to make progress in the imperial hospital."

"And the boy named Shen Nanyu really has some skills. He can let his majesty talk to him in his leisure time."

"But who wants to think that this boy is a silver rod wax gun head, which is useless."

Speaking of Princess Taiping here, the resentment on her face also weakened. On the contrary, with a trace of teasing, she gently turned her head in the direction of Zhang changzong.

He lowered his voice for a few minutes and said seductively with a trace of charm: "guess what, it should have come naturally. When it developed from chatting in the garden to you and me on the bed, Shen Nanyu withered in the middle of his work."

The smile of "poop" is like the most gorgeous flower blooming, which makes people dizzy, but only Zhang changzong, a man, can realize the malice.

"The royal doctor Shen turned out to be a weak man. His bones have been bad since he was a child."

"But my mother, who is the Emperor Wu of the Tang Dynasty? Even if she is in her sixties, she can ride a horse and play polo. She is as well maintained as a young woman in her forties."

"On that day, when the upper court was not tired and the lower court played chapters day after day, it was a body without serious diseases and minor disasters."

"The comfort she needs is hard for ordinary men to bear, not to mention the weak Shen Nanyu?"

"Hey, in the evening, as a royal doctor, he was called a royal doctor. He didn't die on the Dragon bed. It's all his merit."

"Although my mother still cherishes the infirmity of doctor Shen, she is more inseparable from Xue Huaiyi, but how can it be good?"