Peach Blossom Song

The king of Han is still young, not only his age, but also his mind is ignorant.The concubine couldn't bear to persecute her, so she endured it all the time, but up to this time, 3000 years of cultivation and 3000 years of enlightenment were not enough to make her restrain her heart.

The concubine's eyes were gentle to the extreme, and her fingertips stroking Hanwang's lips gradually slowed down, and the air in the room seemed to become slow and sticky together.The King of Han's body was stiff and he didn't dare to move. Her eyes were blurred, watery eyes gradually appeared in her eyes, her lips were dry, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked extremely dazed.

She was afraid, this feeling was very strange and strange, it made her body hot, as if it was not hers anymore, but she didn't dare to move, her attention was all shifted to her lips, the princess pointed The belly was soft and smooth, and it fell on her lips, but it was so hot that it seemed to be able to burn everything.

"Your Highness." Wang Hao called out again, her voice becoming more gentle and lingering.

The King of Han was already speechless, she raised her eyes to look over, the water in her dark eyes was moist, but she was full of confusion when she looked at the princess.Her lips were extremely dry, and she couldn't help sticking out her tongue to lick it. The pink, wet and slippery tip of her tongue happened to lick the princess' fingertips, causing a tremor and throbbing.

The princess hurriedly stopped.

The gentle and ambiguous touch on the lips is gone.The King of Han was both disappointed and relieved.

She licked her lips again, her pink tongue was extra alluring.But she herself didn't know it, she looked at the princess timidly, then lowered her head, not daring to look at her, her ears on both sides of her head were also red and very hot.

The princess could see that His Highness had some doubts because of her actions just now.She didn't speak, just waiting for King Han to understand.His Highness still doesn't understand, until she understands what she wants, she can only stay by her side and wait for her to grow up.

But His Highness is a mortal, and she will grow old one day.The princess was looking forward to her growing up, but she couldn't help wishing that time would pass slower, the sun would rise and set slower, the seasons would turn slower, and His Highness would grow slower.

The princess endured the disappointment in her heart and only embraced the King of Han in her arms.The King of Han didn't resist, he leaned against her obediently, his small body was limp, and he didn't move around, just rubbing against the Queen's neck habitually.

After a while, the King of Han raised his head, looked at the princess, put his arms around her neck, and asked falteringly: "Princess, just now, just like that..."

She faltered for a moment, but didn't know how to describe it. The princess just touched her lips without doing anything else. She felt very strange, that feeling, as if a stream of hot spring water flowed against her skin. It's hot and makes you want more.

Han Wang was still ignorant, but she instinctively felt that this was a shameful thing.

She buried her head in the princess's neck and refused to speak any more.

The concubine didn't force her either, she just stroked her back to make her relax.

This interruption made Hanwang's previous entanglement a lot lighter.

She wasn't that sad, but she still looked sullen, and she stuck to Wang Hao's ear and said, "Wang Hao, do you think I..."

She couldn't tell how the princess would feel about her.

She fell silent again.

Fortunately, the concubine was always very patient with her, and she didn't rush her, just waiting for her to organize her words.

The King of Han thought for a while, and said: "I heard that King Teng's younger brother likes to study economics, and often talks with talented people." But she likes to read scriptures and play chess. I don't know her.

She spoke vaguely, but the princess understood.Born in the court, one is born to be connected with power, especially princes, who start fighting almost as soon as they land, the one who wins is the prince, and the one who loses either dies or becomes a minister, and continues to fight for power.

There are indeed very few people like His Highness who are indifferent to fame and fortune.

She has been living like this for these years, but today she began to be confused about the difference between herself and other princes.

The king of Han and his concubine got closer, and said again: "In the past, when Brother Zhao Wang and Jin Wang were not convicted, they were very powerful. Their words were resounding, and the ministers of the court rushed to bow down. The door is also surrounded by front and back, and the scenery is infinite. Unlike me..." It is also beautiful to look at. When the ministers of the court see her, everyone has to salute, and no one dares to be disrespectful in person. However, once something happens, They came to impeach her, but they had no scruples, and they didn't put her in their eyes at all.

The more the King of Han said, the more sad he became, if it wasn't for this, she could accompany the princess to escape the summer heat as soon as she was idle, and there was no need to worry about it, and there were ministers attending her just to have fun.

In the end, she still felt sorry for the princess. It would be very unfortunate to marry a fake man like her, and she couldn't live a comfortable life, so she had to be with her tremblingly.

The princess didn't think it was a big deal, she asked softly: "Your Highness is in the mansion every day, reading scripts, playing chess, and occasionally going out for a walk, watching peach blossoms in spring, clear springs in summer, and lighting the stove in autumn and winter. Enjoy the scenery of autumn and winter. So, do you feel leisurely?"

The King of Han was ashamed, she likes it, she doesn't like to fight by nature, she just wants to live without ambition.She likes peach blossoms in spring, clear springs in summer, and stoves in autumn and winter.

The princess couldn't help chuckling: "That's good."

The king of Han blinked his eyes in confusion, and the princess explained to her: "The kings fight because they like power. Your highness doesn't fight because your highness likes it. Outside of power, if this is the case, why force yourself to do something?" Don't like things that you hate? I, like His Highness, only want to live a leisurely life."

The king of Han didn't speak, he just looked at the princess, and there was a small light of happiness in his clear eyes.She rubbed the princess' cheek and said softly, "You are so kind."

The confusion and entanglement in her heart suddenly became clear after the princess said a little bit.

Early the next morning, the King of Han happily took his attendants out.

She lives in Deqingfang, and there are all royal relatives and nobles, and she has to walk five squares eastward before reaching Dongshi.The king of Han went out quite early and rode a pony. As soon as he went out, he pulled the reins and trotted all the way. There were four or five horses following her. Immediately, they were all servants who served her closely in the mansion. These four or five servants Afterwards, there were a dozen or so soldiers, all dressed up as ordinary servants.

The sun is not yet strong, and the morning breeze is cool and refreshing.

After entering the East Market, there were suddenly more people on the street, crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, the King of Han slowed down, pulled the reins, and led the horses to walk at a leisurely pace.

When she went out today, she was going to the book shop to pick out some scripts, but there were many people on the street, the shops on both sides were booming, and there were many merchants peddling along the street, which was very lively.The King of Han looked at it curiously, and was not in a hurry to go to the bookstore.

The attendant was worried that there were too many people, so he lost His Highness. On the one hand, he asked the soldiers to come forward to lead her horse, and on the other hand, he drove with the King of Han, looking for something to say to her.

The King of Han has always been unassuming, so when an attendant came to his side, she asked, "What is that?"

She pointed to the side of the street, an old man who set up a stall, burned two pots, and was hawking.He set up a few small tables on the stall, and there were taverns for a few weeks, and the twigs were full of people. The diners were holding thick porcelain bowls, and they ate very appetizingly, which made people salivate.

The attendant glanced at it, then smiled and said: "It's wonton, thin dough, wrapped in stuffing, put it in a pot, and boil it in hot water. It's eaten in the market. If your highness likes it, you can order it to be cooked in the mansion."

The King of Han heard it, and she looked at the diners again. Seeing that they looked satisfied, she immediately wanted to try it.But she knew that if she went, the attendants would make a big fuss.

She didn't get off the horse, she just kept it in her heart, and after returning home, she asked the chef to cook it for a taste.

Going forward for two miles, it is the book shop that the king of Han often goes to.

The bookstore is overcrowded, and at a glance, most of them are scholars.In the past, there were not so many people. Seeing the surprise on the King of Han's face, the attendant tried his best to explain his doubts: "Today is the market, so there are especially many people."

The King of Han nodded. At this moment, the weather was getting hot, and the sun was gradually releasing scorching heat. Seeing that many people in the bookshop were wet, the King of Han didn't intend to squeeze with them, so he called an attendant and ordered him to Buy all the new words and books, and then you can go home.

Although the king of Han did not make much publicity, his ostentation was not too small.In addition, her robes are luxurious, and passers-by will know that she is probably a young master who is well-clothed and well-fed.

There is no shortage of kings and grandchildren in Beijing.The people didn't pay much attention to her, they just passed by in a hurry.

The king of Han leaned his horse under the shade of a tree by the side of the road, and waited for the attendant to come back from buying books.

"This young master, would you like to let the old man count?"

Suddenly a voice came from beside him.The King of Han turned his head and looked over.I saw a person standing beside her, raised his head and asked her.

The King of Han was stunned for a moment, but the servants behind him didn't see clearly how the Taoist came forward, as if he appeared suddenly, and he arrived in front of His Highness, they came back to their senses and rushed forward to chase him away.

The Taoist is not angry, nor is he flattering and laughing. He is dressed in a Taoist robe, with a fairy-like demeanor, and his expression is quite serious: "The poor Taoist lives in the sky, and I have a destiny with the young master. The young master must be in trouble in the near future. If you let the poor Taoist tell you One hexagram, maybe it can save the day."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the King of Han, his expression was still calm, neither warm nor overly indifferent, as if he had escaped from the common world.

The King of Han rode on his horse, looked down at him, and said nothing, the servants saw His Highness like this, so they were not in a hurry to drive him away, they just surrounded him one after another, to see if His Highness wanted to listen to this man's nonsense, or drive him away.

Jukong's practice is quite deep, the reason why he wants to divination for the King of Han is because he sees that she has a majestic air in her body.

The air of an emperor has only been possessed by the emperor on the throne since ancient times.Looking at Miyagi from here, you can see the royal aura above Miyagi.Unexpectedly, this young master also has royal air accompanying him.

There are actually two royal qi in one country, and the two royal qi still live together in the capital.

The emperor fell, the body of the son of heaven is not invaded by evil spirits, but this little prince is in a worrying situation.

Ju Kong intends to do good deeds, and wants to see where the imperial air in her comes from, and try to see if it can be resolved.

The King of Han looked at him for a while, thought for a while, and was about to look at it, when he saw Ju Kong suddenly staring at the pouch around her waist, hesitantly said: "This thing..."