Chapter 1007 Queen Song: Who can control what she thinks in her heart?
Grand View Garden, Qichiyuan
There is a lamp like a bean in the room, candles are flickering, and the summer night wind blows into the room, dissipating the hot summer air.
While Zhen Xi was talking, she was sitting on the other side of Jia Heng's bed. Her beautiful face was as red as fire, and she said softly: "Brother Heng."
Jia Heng took Zhen Xi's hand and said, "Don't worry, sister Xi'er, your sister will also keep her mouth shut. We are a family."
Zhen Lan said softly: "Yes, sister, you don't have to hide it from me. Okay, sister, don't be angry."
Seeing that her third sister, who had always been strong in her family, sounded cautious, Zhen Xi pursed her lips and refused to pursue her any longer.
Jia Heng glanced at the vast and dark night outside, and whispered: "It's getting late. Sister Xi'er, come over and have a rest together."
Zhen Xi said "hmm" as loudly as a mosquito, and followed Jia Heng onto the bamboo couch.
Jia Heng hugged Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi and lay on the bamboo couch, covering them with a thin mandarin duck silk quilt. Lan Xi held each other by one arm. The fragrance of a young girl lingered, and her soft and delicate body made people feel slightly shocked.
Under Zhen Lan's curved eyebrows, her long, narrow and charming eyes shone brightly, her lips moved, and she whispered: "Brother Heng, you and eldest sister..."
If according to what the letter said, it seems that even the child in the eldest sister's belly is his?
"When we get to Jiangnan, ask your eldest sister, I can't explain this in just a few words." Jia Heng put his arms around the girl's shoulders, turned around, looked at Zhen Lan, and whispered: "Sister Lan'er, your eldest sister is
People are too strong, and I can’t help myself with many things.”
Zhen Lan said "hmm", her eyes flashed with thoughts, and she secretly thought, what do you mean by not being able to help yourself? Could it be that the eldest sister is forcing the eldest brother Heng?
It seems possible. The eldest sister has always been good at scheming. Maybe she is plotting against him for the sake of the King of Chu? Let him help win the heir?
When the girl was thinking wildly, she was hugged by the young man. She felt the hot chest, and her body softened. Her cheeks were as red as clouds, her heart was beating hard, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng,
Why don't you tell me about dividing households into acres and abolishing the liang liang and changing yuan into yuan?"
As she spoke, her voice suddenly became soft, which was clearly the change in her clothes. Zhenlan bit her pink lips, and Qiong snorted, feeling both shy and happy.
He liked her body.
"Let's first talk about the abolition of the two reforms to the Yuan Dynasty." Jia Heng's voice was a little vague, and it was indeed the abolition of the two reforms to the Yuan Dynasty.
When Zhen Lan heard this, she couldn't help but snort, and her delicate body trembled non-stop. Because of the hot weather, beads of sweat seeped out from between her lush temples, which were already numb and numb, so she didn't even bother to ask.
Zhen Xi now looked at Jia Heng, who had his back turned to her, and felt sad.
Brother Heng must be angry because he doesn't hug her now.
Jia Heng usually sleeps with Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi together. Because he feels sorry for Zhen Xi's young age, he doesn't do anything else except cuddle and get intimate. In contrast, he treated Zhen Lan yesterday.
We weren't very intimate before that night.
At this moment, Jia Heng turned around, looked at the girl who was feeling sorry for herself, and asked, "Sister Xi'er, what's wrong?"
These days, I miss Zhen Qing and Zhen Xue a little, and hugging Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi, who are smaller in size, comforts me a little bit.
Zhen Lan raised her eyebrows, her eyes were as bright as water, her face was as red as blood, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng."
Clearly feeling the heart-stopping heat, the innocent girl's heart was swaying and her face was red.
She had been married to Brother Heng earlier, so she would definitely be able to walk in front of Xue and Lin. Thinking of this, she endured her shyness, mustered up great courage, and wrapped her delicate hands around them.
Jia Heng looked stunned for a moment and said warmly: "Sister Lan is still young, so it doesn't matter if she waits for another year and a half."
Zhen Lan is actually of hair age this year, one or two years younger than Baochai, and one year older than Tanchun and Daiyu. In fact, he is still quite old, but he wants to wait until he meets Zhen Qing in Jiangnan before making any plans.
He cares about her, and wants to develop a relationship with Zhen Lan and touch the girl's temperament.
Otherwise, the girl still has some utilitarian thoughts of devotion, and doing things in such a careless manner will not be conducive to completely conquering the body and mind.
Zhen Lan's jade face was as red as drunkenness, her bright eyes were as moist as water, and her voice was trembling as she said, "Brother Keheng is..."
Jia Heng held the girl's face as soft as snow, and the collagen was flowing out between his fingers. He looked at the eyebrows that resembled Zhen Qing's by the candlelight on the table, and said: "I know my sister is also a
I'm very ambitious, and from the bottom of my heart, I still want to marry me in an eight-carriage sedan chair."
Even though I know I shouldn’t make unreasonable promises, sometimes I still can’t help but want to be both physically and mentally...
Of course, he did not promise to be a wife this time. He had also vaguely heard of some of Aunt Xue's dirty tricks in Ning and Rong in the past two days, but it was not to say that he was disgusted. Aunt Xue had this character, but it also gave him some warning.
If they were all wives? Huang Taiji would only have five queens in total, and these positions could not be arranged.
When Zhen Lan heard this, her delicate body trembled slightly, as if she was moved by the young man's words, and she murmured: "Brother Heng, I... um~"
When the warm breath approached, the girl thought in a daze, she also wanted to marry him like this, but is it still possible?
Jia Heng was intimate for a while, then looked at the girl with rosy cheeks and said, "How about Sister Lan'er serve me."
I don’t know what the difference is between the youth version and the PRO version? Although the configuration is lower, it is smaller?
Zhen Lan: "???"
She didn't know what she meant for a while, but then the young man whispered something. Zhen Lan glanced at Jia Heng shyly, responded shyly, and got into a silk quilt, but the girl was obviously young.
Jia Heng stared at Zhen Xi. The girl's face was petite and her cheeks were as soft as snow. He couldn't help but put his arms around the meditating girl with her eyes closed, and said softly: "Sister Xi'er, are you asleep?"
Girls at this time mature early, and they are already jealous at a young age.
Zhen Xi's eyes narrowed slightly and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng, I fell asleep."
Jia Heng: "..."
This little girl gently took Zhen Xi's hand, hugged her in her arms, and whispered: "Don't blame yourself too much. It's okay if the letter is lost, um..."
I don't know when, Zhen Lan had already lifted the brocade quilt. It was already a bit hot in summer, but now the girl's face was flushed, her hair was hanging down, and lilacs were meandering like snake letters.
Zhen Xi's face was red, and she glanced down at Zhen Lan, who was sweating on her forehead. She didn't dare to look more, and asked: "Brother Heng, are you...are you okay?"
"It's nothing." Jia Heng looked strange and said tremblingly.
This Zhen Lan is really the youthful version of Zhen Qing. She has the same preferences and her eyes are always attracted elsewhere.
Jia Heng thought for a while, then leaned into the blushing Zhen Xi's ear and whispered: "Good Xi'er, why don't you help your third sister."
Zhen Xi: "???"
What did Brother Heng just call her? Hao Xi'er? Now... call her again.
Feeling the doting tone, the girl couldn't help but feel joy and sweetness in her heart. She looked at the young man with watery eyes and said, "What did Brother Heng call me?"
Jia Heng was stunned for a moment and said, "Hao Xi'er, what's wrong?"
Zhen Xi's face was rosy, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she said softly "Hmm". She also met her eldest sister and second sister when she was in Jiangnan, so she should be able to give it a try.
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Not mentioning the conversation between Jia Heng and the Zhen sisters, but talking about the palace and Tangli Palace——
After Jia Heng left in the evening, Princess Xianning lay on the bed, with a rosy glow from her neck to her face. A strand of sweaty hair clung to her face. When she regained some strength, she moved the hair on the side.
A ball of fishnet stockings was kneaded together, and there was still some worry deep in my heart.
Li Chanyue murmured and said, "How did cousin learn just now?"
Princess Xianning sighed softly and said: "There are some things that I don't want to see, so I have to take precautions as soon as possible."
Li Chanyue frowned, Zangxing Yunyue's eyes showed fear, and she whispered: "It's not that bad, aunt, this is the sin of genocide. Besides, how old is aunt, sir, I shouldn't...
"
Doesn’t it mean that all men like young and beautiful people?
But Li Chanyue doesn't know that it's true that she likes young people, but if she doesn't marry someone back home, being in her thirties is just the right thing to do.
"No?" Princess Xianning looked at Li Chanyue with a funny look, and pointedly said: "Sir, you have learned a lesson from Chanyue. The guy in Jinling is not raising a baby, he seems to like older people."
Li Chanyue: "..."
What, is my cousin laughing at her?
Princess Xianning's clear eyes flickered under her slender eyebrows. She curled her lips and snorted, "Fortunately, sir, he is not an unreasonable person. He also has a thief's heart but not his courage."
After all, they are an old couple who have known each other for a year or two, and they know each other well. Princess Xianning has a deep understanding of Jia Heng's temperament.
Li Chanyue said in surprise: "If that's the case, why does my cousin let Mr. Jia do whatever he wants?"
Princess Xianning said: "I am preparing for a rainy day. You often go to Ning and Rong's mansion to watch, and you also deal with Na Chai and Dai. Do you think that if there were no two of us, sir, would he propose to Xue and Lin?"
It has become the home of both Rongning and Rongning."
Li Chanyue's face was slightly startled, and she whispered: "But this is the method proposed by my mother."
Princess Xianning said: "But it is also possible. Haven't you asked, has Mr. even thought of a trick to marry that girl Lin?"
When Li Chanyue heard this, her eyes were blank and she remained silent.
Princess Xianning sighed softly, and said with a trace of self-mockery at the corner of her mouth: "I'm afraid that in Mr.'s heart, the daughters of our sister clan may not be as good as those two girls Xue Lin."
The two grew up together and could talk about anything. To be honest, they have known each other for longer than they have known Jia Heng. It is inevitable that there will be whispers between girls in private.
Li Chanyue Zangxing Yunyue's eyes were as bright as stars, and she said softly: "No, Mr. Jia, my cousin is so kind to him and so obedient to him, he must put his cousin first.
"
On the contrary, she was originally dispensable.
Princess Xianning's cool, jade-like face was full of rose-red aura, and her voice was soft and waxy as she said, "I hope so."
In fact, what she said just now, well, she also felt that even though her husband didn't say it, he should still put her in the most important position in his heart, and the man who gave birth to her child could only compare to him.
That person was kind to my husband. If she had introduced her to my father when they first met in the western suburbs, would she have been the first person in his heart?
Except for that person, Ning Guo is the head of all the houses. She is about the same age as the Qin family, so logically she is his first wife.
Princess Xianning turned to Li Chanyue and said, "Okay, Chanyue, help me take a bath."
I just asked Mr. to do all...
I don’t know if I can have children after this time. If I have children, I won’t be much inferior to the one in Jinling.
Li Chanyue said "Hmm", her face was rosy, and her body was as soft as a silkworm. Her brows and eyes under the air bangs were filled with rising charm, which diluted her childishness.
Just as Jia Heng said, the little princess has known him for a year or two, and she has grown from a cardamom girl to a young lady with a flaky body at the age of twenty-eight.
After the two of them took a bath, it was already dark. The palace maid picked up the pole and replaced the octagonal palace lantern under the eaves.
Princess Xianning called the female officials to prepare dishes from the royal kitchen. At this moment, a girl in a pink dress came and sat down. It turned out to be a girl with snow-skinned and beautiful face. She had just taken a bath at this moment, with soft and graceful lines on her oval face.
, the S size Queen Song has fair skin on her cheeks and neck, and looks lively.
Princess Xianning looked at Song Yan for a long time, making the girl feel uncomfortable, and asked with a chuckle: "Cousin, why didn't you see your cousin this afternoon?"
She had seen her husband look strange just now, and she suspected that her cousin had seen her and her husband.
After all, she and her husband had been quarreling all afternoon, and there were moments of emotion during which she could not suppress her feelings. If Yan'er's cousin heard the commotion, would she come over and watch the commotion?
Song Yan's baby-fat face suddenly turned as red as a peach blossom. This really made the cardamom girl lose some of her greenness, and she said softly: "Cousin, I...I am reading in Nuang Pavilion."
Doesn't her cousin doubt her?
Princess Xianning glanced at the girl with a slight blush on her snowy face, and somehow she got a glimpse of the clues. She picked up the chopsticks, picked up the meat and vegetables, put them in the bowl, and said tentatively: "Yan'er, you are not that old either.
Now that you're young, I heard from my mother and aunt that it's time to settle down with someone else."
Song Yan lowered her head slightly, picked up the chopsticks, and said, "Cousin, why are you saying this all of a sudden?"
Princess Xianning said: "I just want sister Yan'er to find a good family."
Song Yan lowered her head shyly and whispered: "Cousin, I always listen to my mother's decision."
Could it be that my cousin was carrying Brother Heng at this time? The scene where the two were obsessed with each other couldn't help but echo in her heart. She shouldn't have seen it. Will she get a needle eye?
Li Chanyue took Song Yan's bare hand, looked at Princess Xianning angrily, and said, "Cousin, don't scare Yan'er."
Princess Xianning chuckled and said, "Let's eat first."
It’s better not to act too hastily. When you follow your husband to Jiangnan after the wedding, you can take cousin Yan’er with you. You will have your own ideas then.
When the night gets deep, everything is silent.
Kunning Palace was brightly lit with candles, as bright as day. Emperor Chongping only woke up in the evening. He was obviously tired for a long time, and Empress Song couldn't bear to wake him.
After dinner, Emperor Chongping went to the inner study to continue handling government affairs. This was the emperor's daily routine, and diligence had become a habit.
After the Empress of Song Dynasty had dinner, she called the female official Danzhu to prepare hot water for a bath. Because it was a hot summer day, people sweat easily, so the empress of the world could not fall asleep until she took a bath before going to bed.
At this moment, in the warm pavilion of the dormitory, a screen was placed on the ground to hang clothes, and a half-human-high bathtub was prepared with warm water and rose petals and spices in it.
"Your Majesty, the warm water and clothes are ready." The female officer Danzhu approached the couch and said to the beauty who was flipping through a book of Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
The beauty put one of her lotus-rooted arms on the small table, her posture was lazily, and she supported her forehead with one hand. Her expression was somewhat bored. The candlelight on the side fluttered on her fragrant and jade-skinned face, which was as beautiful as clouds and as gorgeous as peonies.
Empress Song put down the book in her hand and looked through the light of the palace candle. She saw the words "Wang Yun cleverly made a series of tricks, and Grand Master Dong made a big fuss in Feng Yi Pavilion" written on it.
The Empress of the Song Dynasty, with her majestic bun, phoenix wings and golden hairpins shining brightly, and the jewelry and other items on her body sparkling with fire, walked gracefully and elegantly towards the back of the screen. Her round and jade-like voice contained a bit of natural charm and melodiousness, and whispered: "
Please step back, I will call you later."
"Yes, empress." The female officer and the maidservant bowed their knees and bowed, and said charmingly.
Although Empress Song was already the mother of two princes, she actually still had the shyness of a young girl deep down in her heart. She would not let the female officials serve her when bathing. When the female officials prepared the clothes, her clothes gradually fell to the floor, and her snow-white shoulders appeared, almost
The skin looks like it has been washed with milk, every inch of it is white and greasy.
The Queen, known as the Snow Beauty in the palace, was born with ice-cold muscles and jade bones, soft and snow-white.
As the children were raised, the figure became plump, slim and graceful, but there was not a trace of fat between the waist and abdomen. From a distance, it looked fatter by one point, and thinner by one point lost.
Reflected by the candles on the two bronze crane palace lanterns, on a screen depicting the splendid mountains and rivers, two full moons facing each other are projected on both sides of the valley, like gods slightly bowing their heads to look at the world.
When the scarlet dress slowly fell to the ground along her fragrant skin, the embroidered shoes on her feet were kicked off by the beauty. A pair of snow-white feet appeared, stepping across the clear floor step by step, and ten
The toe nails are painted with vermilion red cinnabar, which is bright and touching, with a hint of playfulness.
Walking to the bamboo footbed, her toes were slightly stretched due to exertion. With a "squeaking" sound, she climbed up the stairs. With a splashing sound, the beauty entered the bathtub.
The orange light and shadow are as soft as water, shining on the flawless white skin, but it cannot reach the towering snow ridge, and casts a shadow of the back of the moon under the ribs.
Empress Song used her slender fingers to pick up the water waves with rose petals and gently teased them under her white and greasy neck. The sparkling water fell along the skin and fell on the full moon that floated and rose from time to time.
The shadow of the moon and the light of the water intertwined together, creating sparkling waves. At this moment, it was like Qiu Ya diving out of a swimming pool.
Empress Song suddenly sighed quietly, stroking her heavy conscience, her beautiful and beautiful face seemed a little lost.
I don’t know why, but those burning eyes in Kunning Palace during the day seemed to emerge in my heart. Those eyes seemed to be crushing me, and they seemed to contain countless romantic thoughts.
Queen Xueyan of Song Dynasty was lost in thought, and a thought suddenly appeared in her heart.
To deal with that little fox, maybe she could use the "beauty trap" in the Three Kingdoms dialect book?
That little fox was so bold that he seemed to be coveting her...
"Crash..."
The sound of water pouring on the soft and white jade body also interrupted the beauty's chaotic thoughts, and a hint of shame and anger gradually appeared in the beauty's eyebrows.
What on earth was she thinking? How could she have such shameless thoughts?
She is the lord of the Sixth Palace, and His Majesty will establish the East Palace sooner or later. When the time comes, the son will be the heir due to his mother's dignity. Why does she despise herself so much?
I was really stunned, it was all my fault that little fox had dared to be so cowardly before.
Empress Song quickly picked up the water and washed her body. She didn't know if her fingers were caressing her delicate body. The beauty's beauty was lost in thought, and there was an unspeakable resentment in her heart.
After your Majesty woke up from sleep, he went back to his duties.
But when will the government have a leader?
In fact, the beauty is only thirty-five or sixty-six, and there is no need to say much at this age. The emperor has already devoted himself to state affairs, so naturally he has no time to waste precious energy in the harem.
A kiss between a middle-aged couple can make them have nightmares for several nights.
Empress Song's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of absence under her willow eyebrows. Her neatly arranged cherry teeth bit her glossy pink lips. She stretched out her hand to caress her beautiful neck. The petals mixed with warm water flowed on her skin. I don't know when the beauty came again.
It was a faint sigh.
The beauty closed her phoenix eyes, and for some reason, a clear face suddenly appeared in her heart, and her gaze seemed to crush people into pieces.
Empress Song's heart skipped a beat and she quickly opened her eyes. Her plump and graceful face was flushed red, and shame mixed with anger welled up in her heart.
How could she think about that person? If she wanted to think about it, she should be thinking about His Majesty...
Empress Song took a deep breath and washed her body quickly, as if to dispel the flames in her heart.
But the flame in her heart was raging, growing rapidly like weeds, wrapping around her heart, making the beauty's breathing quicken.
She just thought about it, who could care about what she was thinking?
Empress Song's gorgeous face saw a trace of hesitation, she calmed down, her beautiful eyes slowly closed, and she gently caressed the full moon, as if the feelings during the chaos in the Central Plains last year hit her heart, and that look seemed like
