Chapter 183: Mandarin duck tile cold frost Huazhong (3)

"Remove the veil, do you want me to say it a third time?" Shen Xiyao's voice suddenly cooled, like an ice cone plunged into my body.
I gritted my teeth and had the urge to crash and die on the pillar.
However, I took off the veil calmly, slowly, like a ghost.
The two of Chunqiu were constantly staring at my face, and then looked at each other, the confidence that they were full of in them instantly faded like a tide. One pursed his lips and his eyes were erratic, and the other rubbed his clothes.
"Come here." Shen Xiyao's voice was lazily.
"The emperor, do you call a minion?" Zhang Dehai came in with his head down.
Shen Xiyao's voice is full of evil charm. He leaned on the big welcoming pillow, his sharp eyes fell on me, and said lightly: "Take it with you."
A person who always showed a happy smile on his face, walked to Shen Xiyao to take his arm.
"The emperor, you haven't had much fun just now. Let us serve you again." Her voice was charming, and she was nestling beside Shen Xiyao like a boneless, looking at me with pride and provocation in her eyes. But she said so blatantly, losing the elegance that her concubine should have. In the red curtain of the apricot blossom spring hall, the beauty that did not leave room is even more vulgar at this time.
I didn't care at all, and even felt relaxed, I couldn't help but smiled Chu Chu, slowly salute Shen Xiyao, put my skirts together and put on the veil again, planning to go out with Zhang Dehai.
"Manager Zhang, let's go." There was a relaxed smile on my face.
Zhang Dehai shook his head and did not move. I didn't want to stay any longer and walked straight to the door.
"Stop." Shen Xiyao's voice came, revealing a hint of displeasure.
When he turned around, he had gotten off the bed, and the black strands of the Qiuxiang yarn-dyed gold and cloud-patterned bed robe radiated, lacking the majesty of the emperor, and adding more evil charm. At the same time as amazing, the yin falcon in that eye is scary. I understand what he meant at the moment.
"The emperor." A man who was always trying to hold Shen Xiyao's arm was thrown away by him.
"Bring it down." There was obvious impatience in his tone.
Zhang Dehai uttered a "no", but he hadn't moved yet, and the other one often spoke.
"Why are you still standing there? I don't know the manners of the girl. Get out!" She pointed at me with her index finger dyed with Dan Kou, with envy in her eyes and urging in her tone.
I laughed suddenly, unable to suppress it. This is the woman Tianzhu carefully trained for Shen Xiyao? Noble birth, gentle temperament, prudent in words and deeds, how is the imperial concubine? Why do I think it is not as good as one ten thousandth of the temperament of the brothel oiran.
"Get off!" That often gave me a push. I didn't dodge, letting her sharp fingers stab me hard, as if this could calm the panic in their hearts.
When that finger touched my body, Shen Xiyao's face turned like thunder before the rainstorm.
"Zhang Dehai!" Shen Xiyao's voice was full of restrained anger.
"Two empresses, please go out with the old slave." Zhang Dehai often whispered towards the two of Chunqiu.
"What?" One person was bewildered by Zhang Dehai's words and looked at Shen Xiyao incredulously.
"The emperor, are you asking us to go out?" Her tone was completely unbelieving.
Shen Xiyao seemed unwilling to endure any more, and didn't want to waste any more effort. He stepped forward and hugged me sideways, ignored others, and walked towards the bed.
I closed my eyes, unwilling to see the shame that I could expect to suffer next.
I felt the strength in Shen Xiyao's arms, and I wonder if the two are walking or not. I only know that I was put into a ball of fragrance and softness, like falling into the clouds. Then, the clothes on his body were removed, and the skin was bare, with a slightly cool feeling.
Shen Xiyao's body was pressed down, and his voice rang in his ears charmingly.
"Or Xie Niang, the world is the most beautiful."
Following this sentence, he suddenly exerted force, and it did not hurt as much as last time, but it was still uncomfortable. I couldn't help but "hum" and frowned. The tears finally rolled off after a long time of restraint, soaking his thin face.
Shen Xiyao stopped for a while, and his hand gently stroked my cheek, taking away the cold tears. Then, his kiss fell tightly, and his movements were much softer.
"No..." I almost blurted out, but swallowed the rest of the words into my stomach. I don't have any qualifications or reasons to stop him. It's just that tears can't be controlled.
"Why are you crying?" Shen Xiyao leaned a little, most of her weight left me.
I shook my head and opened my eyes. I didn't want to look at my body, so I could only keep my eyes away.
An orange with half peeled off came into view, half of it was smooth skin, and half was fresh meat, falling alone on the ground. It was supposed to be placed in the flower tray of Doucai Dielian, and it was slowly peeled off by the nobleman with slender jade fingers, and then he judged its lusciousness. It shouldn't be like being abandoned on the ground at this moment, and finally thrown into a bucket of swill. It was a pity that he had to pay tribute.
Shen Xiyao followed my gaze and saw the orange.
"Are you looking at it?" He puzzled: "What's so interesting?"
I nodded: "Unfortunately, it was abandoned like this."
Shen Xiyao smiled: "Who said it was abandoned?" He picked up the orange from the ground and handed it to me.
"It's not a shame to be able to be seen by you." He said, peeling off all the orange peels, eating one by himself, nodding, and then plucking another one and handing it to my mouth.
"That's not a shame, right?" He smiled faintly, as warm as ever, as if none of the past had happened.
I couldn't help but open my mouth slightly, wanting to taste the sweet and sour taste.
When my lips could touch the orange petals, Shen Xiyao backhanded it aside. His kiss fell suddenly, dense and tender, endless. For a moment, I felt that he had been suppressed for this kiss for a long time.
I heard his heavy gasping in my ears, his breath flicking on my ears, and there was a shuddering slight itching. I felt his blazing heat, and I was gradually melted into this eye-full of fragrant red.
Opening his eyes, the bed curtains firmly covered the sky, and the time was dull and dull. I think Zhang Dehai hasn't come yet, I'm afraid it will be midnight. It's just that my body is sore and thirsty, I want to drink a cup of tea to relax. When he moved, he found that he was held tightly in his arms by Shen Xiyao, and he was half unable to move.
I tried to break free, but he hugged tighter, but his breathing was steady and he was still asleep. He should have been extremely tired last night.
I tried to free my hand and lifted a corner of the bed of Apricot Flower Chunying, a bright light dazzled my eyes. I suddenly realized that the golden light was already in the sky, and I was shocked, fearing that it would be too early.
"What time is it?" Shen Xiyao was awakened by the strong light, and a sleepy voice came from behind. At the same time, a force came from my waist, and I was pulled back into a warm embrace.
I dared not look at him, and was even more alarmed at his hands walking up and down.
"The emperor, it should be early." I calmed my mind and said sternly.
Shen Xiyao sat up lazily, and said, "What time is it?"
As he said, he lifted the curtains of the bed, and with only one sweep, the lazy breath on his body faded instantly, and even his eyes seemed to peel off the dark clouds of sunlight and become bright.
"Zhang Dehai!" He called out loudly as he got out of bed and picked up the shirt hanging next to him.
I also got out of bed, put on an outer robe, and put on a veil to prevent anyone from coming in to see my face, and then immediately helped Shen Xiyao put on it.
"Zhang Dehai, Zhang Dehai!" Shen Xiyao called again, a little unhappy.
I was puzzled. It stands to reason that Zhang Dehai would not make such a mistake by staying with Shen Xiyao for so long.
The door opened, and more light came in. I squinted slightly, but my men didn't stop, and they tied a jade belt for Shen Xiyao.
"Please peace to the emperor, what is the emperor's order?" It was a little I had never seen before.
"What time is it?" Shen Xiyao buttoned the button on her own, and her voice was fairly peaceful.
"Back to the emperor, it's five watch days." The little knelt on the ground and said.
"Why don't you wake me up? What about Zhang Dehai?" Shen Xiyao's tone was severe, but I could feel him let out a sigh of relief, two quarters of an hour from the upper court. He has always been diligent and does not give up the early days easily.
The little trembled with fright: "Back to the emperor, you allowed General Zhang to leave today. He left the palace before dawn."
Shen Xiyao nodded, but afterwards he was even more displeased: "You watched the night for him? Why don't you wake me up?"
The little was lying on the ground almost all over, shaking like chaff.
"The minion has come to call..." He whispered to explain.
I don't want him to be punished and interrupted: "Bring the breakfast quickly, pass the shoulders, and find the with quick feet to lift it."
The little looked at Shen Xiyao and then at me, at a loss.
I am also a little annoyed, every moment is precious at this time. The little was dumb, and I don't know how Zhang Dehai let him replace him.
"Call Li Dequan." I took the dragon boots to put on Shen Xiyao, and said solemnly: "Ms. Zhang should be responsible for leaving the palace. He is really confused."
"Still froze about what to do here, go quickly." Shen Xiyao said angrily.
I looked up at him and smiled softly: "The emperor calms down his anger." I said, I brought a rhino horn comb to comb his hair, and persuaded: "Here is everything, and I have all the necessary equipment early. The little eunuch. I think it's timid, and I didn't dare call it again after calling it again." I smiled slightly, hoping that Shen Xiyao would not blame them.
Fortunately, there was clean water in the temple. I handed him a glass of water to rinse his mouth and soaked a veil to clean his face. As soon as my hand touched his well-defined face, he held it tightly.
"Vil..." he called softly. I withdrew my hand without a trace, wiped his face without looking at his eyes.
"The emperor, breakfast is ready." Li Dequan was the deputy chief of Ouchi, sweating on his forehead in a hurry.
Shen Xiyao didn't even look at him, her face blank.
"The emperor," Li Gonggong explained in a low voice, "The minion didn't know that you were staying in the Xinghua Spring Pavilion, and you were looking for the palace.
I interrupted him and said, "The emperor, it's time to go to the early court."
Shen Xiyao's gaze focused on me for a moment, finally straightened his clothes, and strode out.
When the door opened, the dazzling sunlight pierced my eyes, and only a golden figure disappeared in the golden light of the world.