Chapter 42: Spring shirt thin (one)

She went back to the house, looked at Xia Lan, who looked like she was slap in her face, and asked, "How painful did you hit her just now?"
Xia Lan shook her head: "Xie Niangniang cares and no longer hurts."
Nie Wushuang rewarded her with a pair of silver bracelets, and said softly, "You were beaten because of me, and after you have worked hard with me, you will definitely not betray you."
Xia Lan was so touched when she saw that she was so kind.
"Why is Chunyu gone? You have to look at it." Nie Wushuang asked. Xia Lan went out quickly to find her, and after a while she returned to report the whereabouts of Chunxi carefully. Nie Wushuang pulled her and asked a few more words, and then let her go to work.
It turned out that the group of women who came today were all women in the Western Court who were not identified. Some were given to Xiao Fengqing by officials, and some were originally the daughters of minor officials below the fifth grade, and were given to Xiao Fengqing as an extra house. Like that surnamed Qin, her father was a captain in the army. Based on her appearance, and because her elder brother had made military achievements in the army again, she was very arrogant in the western courtyard at once.
As for Zou Nongfang, he was a serious business man's family. His family was very rich, but somehow he was fancyed by Xiao Fengqing, and he was always in the Western Court.
Xia Lan stepped back, and Nie Wushuang Yi fell into contemplation on the couch. Although he looked at the book in his hand, he had long been out of the world. It was getting dark, and she was about to get up, and suddenly her shoulders were slightly warm, and she saw a warm brocade with mink fur cloak on her shoulders.
The cloak also carried the warmth of his body with the breath of his body. Nie Wushuang looked back, his face couldn't help but a slight redness, and saw Xiao Fengqing not knowing when to come in, sitting on the couch and looking at her with a smile.
She looked away unnaturally: "The prince is here. May I have a meal here?"
"Wait a minute." Xiao Fengqing held her shoulders and asked her to sit back on the couch: "How do you feel today? Is it better?"
His voice was soft and handsome. Nie Wushuang was generally uncomfortable as he was burnt by his deep eyes. Thinking of the two lying on a bed last night, she blushed. Although she didn't do anything, but ...
She sighed in her heart and turned to look at Xiao Fengqing's handsome face: "Master, please do something."
"What's the matter?" Xiao Fengqing said as he lay on the beauty couch, closing his eyes leisurely, and Nie Wushuang was squeezed to the couch by him, his body pressed against him, and he felt the strong muscles unique to the man. Avoid touching him.
"Please ask Wang Ye to take back Spring Wing, and Xia Lan and a few other maids are all right," she said.
Chunxuan's heart fluttered on Xiao Fengqing's body, and she was very prejudiced against herself, and would definitely be bad in the future.
Xiao Fengqing opened her eyes, looked at her with a smile, and suddenly stretched out her hand. Nie Wushuang was caught off guard and was dragged into his arms by him.
She had just struggled to get up. He had clasped her slender waist and rubbed her back comfortably with the other hand. Nie Wushuang didn't dare to move, and her heart pounded. She didn't understand what he wanted to do, but she made her body stiff and unable to breathe.
"It's much better ..." His fingers touched her princess-colored lip, and there was a hint of satisfaction in her eyes. After conditioning, she was much rosier than before, but she was still thin, but even this thin body had an invisible lure , White and elegant neck, cold collarbone, plump shape and beautiful chest downward, waist limbs like willows, long and straight legs. Maybe because of her dancing, she is more cheerful and charming than the average woman. And she doesn't have a bad smell of butter powder, but a faint sweet smell, which is even more fascinating.
It is undeniable that what he holds in his arms is the allure of every man. The corner of his good-looking lips ticked slightly, no wonder Gu Qinghong was so disoriented when she saw her beside him that day. Want to come, he should regret, what kind of peerless treasure he let go. As he looked, his hands gradually went down. Nie Wushuang had been embarrassed for a long time and wondered how it was good. He said that beauty was her weapon, but it was one thing. She really wanted to make him charming. Overwhelmed at all.
Thinking about her quickly shifting the topic: "Master, eh ... I haven't met the princess ..."
"In case the princess blame ..." As she moved, she stuttered more and more.
"Not in a hurry." Xiao Fengqing saw her dodging, chuckled, and suddenly hugged her horizontally. He turned her around on the bed. Nie Wushuang exclaimed, and his dark amber eyes suddenly snorted.
"You haven't done your job well. What do you care about that woman?"
He chuckled, and as soon as he waved his hand, the curtains fell from the bed, and the two of them were trapped in this world. It was evening, and the golden light outside the window was scattered into the tent. Suddenly she and him seemed to be isolated from the world, and it was only in this square of golden light.
Nie Wushuang was having a hard time breathing, and he suddenly let go of her with a smile: "Don't tell the king, you're not ready."
"His Royal Highness ..." Nie Wushuang sat up and just wanted to say something, and suddenly met his eyes, his heart trembled.
It was evening, and the golden light outside the window was scattered into the tent. Suddenly she and him seemed to be isolated from the world, and it was only in this square of golden light.
Nie Wushuang was having a hard time breathing. He suddenly let go of her and sat up, smiling, smiling. "Don't tell my king, you're not ready."
"Master Wang ..." Nie Wushuang sat up and just wanted to say something, and suddenly met his eyes, his heart trembled.
"Look at me!" His hand suddenly pinched her jaw, forcing her to look into his eyes.
In those deep amber eyes was the gloom she had never seen before.
He looked at her tears and sneered: "You are still thinking about your Gu Qinghong? You say you hate him, why are you still struggling for him?"
"I don't!" Nie Wushuang violently exasperated. Anger was burning in her beautiful eyes.
She didn't! She was just mourning for the past. The old faith, the old love were all ruined, ruined!
"Show me the proof!" He suddenly smiled evilly, and grabbed her Rumo's long hair to force her to close to herself: "Show me the proof, you can charm the world. Otherwise, what do I want you for?"
She closed her eyes and a tear fell from the corner of her eyes. There is a place in my heart that is crashing down. It is outside the Tianchan Temple that is full of peach blossoms. The handsome eyebrow boy, the shy and bold Miss Qianjin ...
Feelings of love, a match made in heaven, one man and one man in the world ... ever since then ...
She slowly took off her upper body clothes, outer clothes, obscene clothes ... In the end, there was only a water-red bellyband.
After she took it off, she trembled to unlock the button on his robe. After shaking for a long time, she finally untied one. He remained motionless, only staring at her embarrassment.
He finally took off his clothes and exposed his white and strong chest. This was the first time she saw the body of another man.
"Kiss me." Xiao Feng commanded lightly. Nie Wushuang froze, his heart violently, closed his eyes and kissed his thin lips slowly.
His lips were soft but cold. Nie Wushuang pried open his lips, lilac tongue leaned in timidly, suddenly a tight waist, she was forced to cling to his body tightly. The fiery chest passed the heat from him, and he was no longer passive, but forced her to tangle with his lips.
The golden light outside the window fluttered in front of her eyes, she seemed to see the most beautiful illusion ...
Chunyu opened the door of the room and saw the figures in the veil overlap, her face was white, and the hot water in her hand fell to the ground. The loud noise made the figure in the curtain slightly.
Suddenly yelling "Go!-", Flew a soft pillow from the curtain, and hit her hard. Chunxuan didn't dare to hurt and ran out with a pale face.