peony tattoo

"From the beginning of your peony tattoo, you have been my slave for life after life."

When it was about three o'clock in the early morning, Yu Chihua opened his eyes, and by the dim light of a branch lamp, he saw Zhi Qinghua who was still sleeping on his arm, so he had no intention of getting up, until the little eunuch handed him a hand. Picking up the palace lantern, he knelt outside the Chengyang Hall, "Your Majesty, it's the third watch, and it's time to go up."

Yu Chihua didn't think about it, so he looked at Zhi Qinghua's slender eyelashes, his face beaming with joy, thinking of the hard-earned beauty in his arms, he couldn't let it go.

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When Yuchihua was patrolling south in plain clothes, it rained in the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, but it was not a bad sight, so he ordered a pot of West Lake Longjing in the teahouse, and sat quietly to listen to the sound of the rain. The timbre, played by Xiao, has ups and downs and charm, as if you can feel the ups and downs of the player's mood. Because of the music, it was Yu Chihua's first time listening to "Peony Tattoo", but it took half a cup of tea. When he didn't arrive, the sound stopped abruptly, Yu Chihua didn't want to continue drinking his tea anymore, he was a little annoyed, annoyed that the player who played the music had no beginning, no end, no beginning, no end, so he lifted the bamboo curtain and went away after hearing the sound, wanting to ask the person Clearly, but as soon as he stepped out, he bumped into someone. It was Yu Chihua looking back at Zhi Qinghua, Jiangnan, misty and hazy. He was dressed in sky blue, which did not violate harmony, with bright eyes and curled lips. The color is slightly bright, holding a bamboo shovel in his hand, taking advantage of Yu Chihua's inability to react, he gives him a captivating smile, and walks away from the street corner. A rare beauty in this world.

Yu Chihua hadn't returned to the capital of Dianjing for a month, so he had no time to take care of the government, so he handed over all the powers to Yun Wu, the supervisor of the Rites and Superintendents, to criticize Zhu instead, while he himself stayed in the south of the Yangtze River, waiting for the drizzle and mist to be with the blue sky.

Still half a cup of Longjing tea, Xiao's sound stopped, Yu Chihua lifted the curtain and came out as usual, but the beauty no longer collided with him, when she passed by with the bamboo Xiao, she didn't even bother to give it out of the corner of her eye, Yu Chihua couldn't help sighing a lot. It has always been the case since ancient times. Passionate is always annoyed by ruthless. Unfortunately, as an emperor, Yu Chihua never felt that there was nothing in this world that he couldn't ask for. He found out that Zhi Qinghua was a traveling musician. He often performed for the young men in the brothel, and since then Yu Chihua has become a frequent visitor to the brothel, and Zhi Qinghua is the only one with his burning eyes.

It was three months in the south of the Yangtze River, and I finally got the beauty back. That night, there was continuous light rain in the south of the Yangtze River. I sat in the gazebo with a green painting, and the sound of bamboo fluttering started and stopped. The sound of "Tattoo" came out of the gazebo, and Yu Chihua had already stood in the rain with an oil-paper umbrella waiting for him to find the sound. name?"

"Yu Chihua." He stepped forward to hold an umbrella for Zhi Qinghua.

Zhi Qinghua smiled, "That's it, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't ask, and I'm sorry to say goodbye first." He nodded and hugged Zhu Xiao to leave, but Yu Chihua quickly stopped his way, puzzled.

"Why?"

I saw Zhi Qinghua gently stroking the bamboo Xiao, lowering his eyes to feel ashamed, "This song is only played here when it is raining in the south of the Yangtze River. Since you can play this song, I think you have been sitting in this tea house for several days. Is this not a crime?"

Yu Chihua asked again: "What is the crime?"

"A country cannot live without a king for a day."

Hearing this, Yu Chihua had expected it long ago, and straightened Zhi Qinghua's shoulder, "Then you want to keep up with your evil? Continue to sin?"

Zhi Qing painted Qu Ran, and was interrupted by Yu Chihua before he could defend himself, "Dianjing and the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, to go is to atone for sin, to stay is to do evil, how do you choose?"

I saw Zhi Qinghua blushed for a moment, and finally nodded, the so-called coercion and temptation finally made Yuchi Hua happy, traveled south of the Yangtze River for three months, and finally brought the beauty back to Beijing.

Yu Chihua never lacks beautiful wives and beautiful concubines, three thousand beauties in the harem, gentle and virtuous queens, charming and charming concubines, they are never lacking, but unfortunately, I have never seen anyone who is lucky enough to sleep in succession in Yuchihua's Chengyang Palace, except Zhi Qing There is no second person in the painting, besides, he is still a male favourite!But this kind of appearance really corresponds to the sentence in Bai Juyi's Everlasting Regret, "When you look back and smile, Bai Meisheng is born, and the six palaces are colorless."Yuchihua loves to look at Zhiqing paintings, because he is always ever-changing and beautiful, with a delicate appearance, and he is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. But such a green painting has an enchanting and colorful side.Yu Chihua can't forget that when he took off his clothes for Zhi Qinghua for the first time, and his middle clothes faded away, the red peony tattooed on Zhi Qinghua's back looked so charming under the flickering candlelight, Yu Chihua was both amazed and surprised Surprised, after asking, I realized that this peony originated from "Peony Tattoo" played by Zhi Qinghua.

"A high-ranking courtier is obsessed with the emperor's concubine, so he presents a beauty named Bai Yujin into the palace to confuse the emperor, step by step to seize the throne, the courtiers and the beauty together disturb the former court and the harem." Tell the story. Zhi Qinghua leaned on Yuchihua's chest at that time, listening to his steady heartbeat, "The spring night is bitter and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early." Yuchihua wrapped his hair around his fingertips to play, Zhi Qinghua raised his head and rushed He smiled, "I'm like a beautiful woman, but you can't be like the emperor in the peony tattoo..."

Yu Chihua looked at his eyebrows, said nothing, held him tightly in his arms, sniffed the fragrance of his black hair, and stroked the gorgeous red peony on his back, "The blue painting is to bless the people in my previous court, Rain and dew in the harem?"

"Yes."

Yu Chihua laughed lightly, pressed Zhi Qinghua under his body again, and said softly and affectionately, "Forgive me for being difficult, I just want to get drunk to death on the peony flower."

"..." Zhi Qinghua had no choice but to close his eyes.

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Yu Chihua was busy imposing three thousand favors on Zhi Qinghua in the harem, while Yun Wu, the supervisor of the ceremonial supervisor, was a veritable power in the court, with one person under ten thousand, and the courtiers were approved at night. The cigarette stick lit the pot on the branch lamp, leaned on the grand master chair and took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, it was very pleasant, but it was a pity that after only two or three breaths, there was lightning and thunder outside the window, Yun Wu closed the door and prepared an umbrella to go Concubine An's Jiaoyu Palace, the little eunuch outside the gate immediately knelt down to salute, "Director Yun."

Yu Chihua stood with his hands behind his back, and glanced at the little eunuch on the ground, "The emperor knows that the imperial concubine is afraid of thunder and lightning, so he ordered our family to add more candles for the empress."

The little eunuch didn't dare to raise his head, so he had to report the truth, "Director Huiyun, the candles in the empress's palace, not long ago, Mr. Zhi ordered someone to add them, and now the empress has rested."

Yun Wu was silent for a moment, and there was thunder and lightning in the night sky behind him. He stared at the gate of Jiaoyu Palace for a long time, and finally turned and left.

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On the third day of October, Empress Xiaochun was pregnant. Yu Chihua rewarded the harem to celebrate. On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Empress Xiaochun had a miscarriage, and failed to frame Concubine An. So, on March [-]th of the following year, Concubine An was crowned Empress, and managed the affairs of the Six Palaces with the seal of the phoenix.

But Yu Chihua still likes to stay Zhi Qinghua in Chengyang Palace, not in love with the early dynasty.

"emperor."

"I am here."

"You cute Qinghua?" Zhi Qinghua leaned over the soft couch and closed his eyes, letting the ink waterfall scattered on the side of the couch, the swollen jade back directly reflected into Yuchihua's pupils, Enchanting and magnificent red peonies bloom in the two sandalwood colors.

Yu Chihua smiled when he heard the words, the brocade tied with long hair had been lost somewhere, and his clothes were disheveled, he drew a white butterfly on the back of a blue painting with a jade pen, it was lifelike and lifelike, just like the next moment, To fly high, "Love."

Zhi Qinghua opened her eyes slightly, and smiled again: "How much do you love? How long will you love? If your majesty is willing, you may as well tell me."

Yu Chihua didn't make a sound, lightly touched Zhi Qinghua's slender waist with his fingers, and lowered his body a little, Zhi Qinghua only felt that the few strands of hair hanging on his waist made him itchy , smiled, and wanted to turn around and stretch out a jade hand, so as to push Yu Chihua away, who knew that the peony on his back gave a soft kiss to the unsuspecting imprint, hard to part, and Zhi Qinghua was no longer After making a sound, Yu Chihua's answer came to his ears word by word, with deep affection, "Zhen Ai Qing Hua is willing to use Jiangshan as an employment, and this day's fragrance as a term."

"..." The listener thought for a moment, and hid his expression in the dimness that the branch lamp could not illuminate, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Report—" On the high gate of Chengyang Hall, the faint light of palace lanterns penetrated the clear paper. Looking from this end, one can see two people outside the gate bowing their knees and the other holding their heads high, "Your Majesty, Mr. Yun is begging to see you."

Yu Chihua slowly opened his eyes, looked at the figure outside the door, and finally spoke. "Enter."

As soon as the giant nanmu door opened, Yun Wu took a step, his nose was filled with smoke from ambergris, and he knelt on the ground and bowed to Yuchihua, and he didn't kowtow until Yuchihua allowed him to stand up. Sitting on the grand teacher's chair brought for him by the little eunuch, with his legs crossed, he tasted the fine cloud and mist from Mount Lu.And the two people in the curtain of the dragon bed in front of them are like actors who have fallen on the stage, they don't mind at all, and enjoy the gaze of him, the spectator, to the fullest.

After half a cup of tea, Yun Wu put the white jade teacup on the table, "Your Majesty, although dragon saliva is good, it should not be too much. This servant dares to advise you, it is better to use less."

Yu Chihua on the other end brushed Zhi Qinghua's long hair, and couldn't help kissing those tender crimson lips until the two of them were out of breath, and finally let go with satisfaction, and gently stroked Zhi Qinghua's bottom with his thumb Lips, smiled and said: "What Director Yun said is true." Yu Chihua straightened his clothes and was about to get out of bed, "I don't know, what is the important thing that Manager Yun is here today?"

"Go back to the emperor, Damas..."

"The emperor won't leave..."

Yun Wu's words were finally interrupted by someone, and the beauty seen through the golden silk silk shawl got up quickly, stretched out his delicate and delicate jade arms to hook the back of Yu Chihua's neck, and kissed delicately on the back of Yu Chihua's neck. Above Yu Chihua's eyebrows, the white butterflies on the red peonies made Yun Wu's eyes slightly narrowed imperceptibly.

It's rare that Zhi Qinghua is so proactive, and Yu Chihua is even more reluctant to leave. Under the charm of Ambergris and Zhi Qinghua, he can't help but continue to be unrestrained on the dragon bed.

"what……"

Until that seductive panting made Yuchihua fall back on his horses, he became indifferent in an instant, raised his green painted and carved legs of uncut jade, and squeezed into the delicate flower core, wantonly savoring The fragrant honey inside, Zhi Qinghua also became more slutty, turned over and crawled on the dragon bed, raised her soft mounds high, and let Yu Chihua hold her slender waist to penetrate deeper and harder.

"Hurry up, ah... ah Your Majesty..."

Shameless demands made Zhi Qinghua look like a slut, he clutched the sweaty brocade under his body while the bed curtain was swaying, slowly turned his head, and passed through the light and thin veil. He met Yun Wu who was sitting on the sandalwood grand master's chair, his eyes were full of complacency.

But Yun Wu's face remained calm, he held up the half cup of tea that he had just drunk, while admiring the crimson peach blossoms on both sides of Zhi Qinghua's cheeks embellished with emotion, he took a sip of the medium-flavored tea, This direction is just right to see clearly how Yu Chihua enters and exits Zhi Qinghua's body, this is really an excellent position.

Then let the two on the dragon bed linger!Yun Wu chuckled, bid farewell to Yu Chihua, turned around and flicked his sleeves, and left.

Outside the nanmu door, the palace lanterns gradually faded away, returning to the color they should have at night, Zhi Qinghua looked at the surviving grand master's chair and the white jade teacup on the table, and closed his eyes.

After the ups and downs, Zhi Qinghua couldn't hold her body any longer and passed out. The white butterfly on the peony flower on her back had already been soaked in sweat again, and it was reflected in Yu Chihua's eyes. With a light swipe of the raised palm, it turned into a white cloud. Looking up at Zhi Qinghua's face, Yu Chihua's eyes gradually ignited a savage color, and he pulled it out and hid it in the carved dragon horn on the bed. With a dagger, he bent down and touched Zhi Qinghua's artery, and then gently stroked his cheek with his hand, "Liar..."

Withdrew the short knife, kissed Zhi Qinghua's carotid arteries gently, and then got up and got off the dragon bed.He ordered the little eunuch to come in, changed his clothes again and went out.

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The night was deep, the gate of Jiahe Palace had already been closed, there should have been a moon tonight, but it was covered with dark clouds and there was not a single ray of light.The maid was supposed to stand outside the door to watch the night, but she couldn't help feeling drowsy. She leaned on the corridor and fell asleep quietly. There were countless red candles burning in the empress's hall. He bent down on the edge of the bed, looked carefully at the queen's sleeping face, sighed softly, and sat on the edge of the bed. The sound woke the queen up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw someone sitting beside her with her back facing her and her head bowed. , the queen got up quickly, smiled slightly and hugged the visitor from behind, and pressed her cheek on his back, "You are so late tonight, I am not happy."

Yun Wu looked down at the slender hands around his waist, raised his hand to caress, "It's the emperor's place."

"What's wrong with you?" The queen sat up straight along his back, pinched his chin and forced him to look at her, but saw his face full of indifference.

For a long time, "Nothing."

So the queen let go, and slowly walked down Yun Wu's chest, until she touched a hard object that felt hot even through her clothes, and the queen was also startled, and looked at Yun Wu's downcast eyes. Mou, with a charming smile, stretched out his hand to undress Yun Wu, "Don't worry..."

Until the last skirt was slowly removed, and Yun Wu revealed the red peony on his back that was so beautiful that it could compete with the sun and the moon...

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At the second watch, the layers of clouds finally couldn't help and started to roar loudly, and the queen was awakened through the window with the downpour of rain. She hugged Yun Wu who was beside her in fear, and dared not come out under the quilt. The sleepy Yun Wu had no choice but to pat his back lightly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Hmm..." The queen closed her eyes tightly, "I can't change this problem, but I can feel at ease only if you are with me."

Yun Wu patted her on the back, "I know it." Looking at the lightning bolts outside the window, and the piercing thunder, he couldn't stop thinking about it. Many years ago, there was a person who was afraid of thunder.

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Yu Chihua, who was sitting in the imperial study room flipping through the books, closed the book when he saw the sky flashing outside and the heavy rain, got up and walked to the other side of the Chengyang Hall, making the little eunuch anxiously yell: "Hurry up and hold an umbrella for the emperor! Your majesty! Oh, wait for the servants!"

As a result, the rain was too heavy, and the umbrella didn't help much. Yuchihua's clothes just changed were drenched thoroughly, dripping down the hem of his clothes, but he ignored it at all, pushed the door into Cheng Yang Dian went straight to the dragon bed, the opened curtain made him not know what to do for a moment, the quilt was empty, and the green painting was gone, he said after a long while: "Look for it! Let me look for it, I can't find it You all come to see me, go find it!"

As soon as the little eunuchs heard that Yu Chihua had lost his temper, they were frightened and scrambled, lit the palace lanterns and went out to look for people. Yu Chihua was left behind and sat down on the side of the bed, hugging his head with his hands, and let out a long sigh. I knew that Zhi Qinghua was afraid of lightning and thunder, and I went to the imperial study to read some shit poetry and books. At that time, I should have hugged him and slept peacefully, so that I wouldn't be unable to find him when I came back.

He was angry, Qizhi Qinghua thought that he was kept in the dark, that he really didn't know anything, so he followed his will, knowing what to do, maybe he could have a place in his heart, but he What about your own heart?Do you deserve to be trampled on?

That's all... Now, Yu Chihua only wants to find Zhi Qinghua as soon as possible.

When there was another thunderclap like the sky falling, Yu Chihua finally couldn't help frowning, got up and smashed the red coral on the sandalwood table, and the stump was broken to the ground. Yu Chihua was also going out to find it. When he was human, a slight sob came into his ears gently, which made Yuchi Hua stop his pace, fearing that his own breathing would cover up the soft voice, Yu Chi Hua forced himself to hold his breath, and then turned his gaze to There was a wardrobe close to the wall. As Yu approached, the sobbing sound became clearer, until he had stood in front of the wardrobe door for a while, and then stretched out his hand to slowly open the two gorgeous wooden doors. Zhi Qinghua, who was wearing a plain gown, was hugging her knees and shivering.Yu Chihua reached out and touched the top of his head lightly, causing Zhi Qinghua to tremble slightly, and secretly raised his head, the tears on his face made me feel pity, even the long eyelashes were full of tears. Crystal clear water drops, seeing it was Yu Chihua, immediately came out of the closet and crashed into Yu Chihua's arms, hugging his soaked waist tightly, refusing to let go, "Yuchihua, Yuchihua, don't leave him behind!" I... okay?"

These two voices from Yu Chihua were still coquettish, the sweetness and bitterness melted Yu Chihua's heart together, he was more willing to be equal to him than the title of emperor, only then did he realize that he had already I like this person so much.

"Okay, don't go, never go again."

That night Yu Chihua stayed up all night, hugging Zhi Qinghua, in order to lull him to sleep, patted his back and sang songs for him all night.

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From then on, Wei Chihua ignored the political affairs, and all he did was hug the man named Zhi Qinghua in the imperial garden, in the Chengyang Palace, or in the mountains and rivers, talking and laughing, courtiers What is the dissatisfaction of the people with him?

Three years after that, I finally couldn't suppress the anger of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty. The destruction of a country has always been from the inside to the outside. Then, the rebellion began, but what about the rebellion?Compared with the rape caused by Zhi Qinghua, even if he was pulled from the throne, so what?

Until the night of the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, outside the high gate of the imperial palace, the torches of hundreds of thousands of troops were so bright that they could burn the night red, and the two of them were still in the corner of the imperial palace. "Ha... ah..."

Zhi Qing fell on the desk without a single thread, his hands and feet were tightly wrapped around Yu Chihua's back and waist, like a gorgeous poisonous snake carrying both happiness and pain, his face flushed like a budding stamen.

In the end, when Yu Chihua was pouring out in his body, he also bloomed to his heart's content.

In the end, the two looked at themselves in each other's eyes, smiled at each other, kissed each other affectionately, and finally separated reluctantly.

Putting aside the hustle and bustle outside the palace gate, Yu Chihua lay on Zhi Qinghua's body, biting his collarbone lightly. Zhi Qinghua looked at the coiled dragon engraved on the beam above his head, stroked the top of Yuchihua's head one after another, and smiled. Get up, "Do you still remember what you said? Love me, and I am willing to be hired by the country and the peony on my back."

Yu Chihua raised his head, lowered his eyes and kissed the corner of his lips, "If you want it, I'll give it to you, even my life, and I don't care what you want to do with it."

There was no words, only feeling the people under him trembling slightly, Zhi Qinghua's eyes were full of mist, it was Yuchihua's most beautiful scenery, "Give... the throne to Yunwu..." Weeping, Yuchi Hua hugged her tighter and tighter, and finally broke down in tears, tears bursting.

Yu Chihua smiled, "Okay, it's all up to you..."

"Then...take me away..."

The listener thought he didn't hear clearly, and when he looked up, the person's eyes were filled with infinite affection.

"Go...to the ends of the earth, just ask for a roof of grass and a bucket of rice, from now on, only Yuchihua will be the only one to support you... How about it?"

That night, Yu Chihua's tears drenched Zhi Qinghua's chest, and with one good word, he handed over the country to others.

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The gate of the palace has been destroyed, and the whole palace is fleeing to death. Yun Wu approached Chengyang Hall step by step with scorching blood all over the ground, opened the door and entered, and a little eunuch prepared a grand master's chair for him, tea, or the cloud of Lushan Mountain , sitting in the same position, sipping the same cup of tea, looking at the same people, but it seems like a lifetime away. The two people in the dragon bed curtain did not do things like they did last time, and Yu Chihua had already fallen asleep. Zhi Qinghua in his arms opened his eyes, and when he heard that someone had entered Chengyang Hall, he knew that the waiting person had arrived, so he sat up, fastened the loose clothes in his arms, and barefooted He got out of the bed and saw Yun Wu who was sitting there concentrating on drinking tea, and casually threw a imperial decree of jade shaft and silk onto the table beside him, "Jiang Shan brought it for you, let Yu Chihua and me go, how?"

Yun Wu didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, put down the white jade teacup in his hand, leaned his arms on the arm of the chair to support his head, and then raised his eyes, looked at Zhi Qinghua over and over again, and finally fixed his eyes on him On the tiny bruises on her neck and collarbone, she tapped lightly on the table with her slender fingers, "OK." Only then did Zhi Qinghua's eyes shine.

"At noon tomorrow, at the main gate of the palace, I will order someone to prepare a good horse, and you just leave." He stood up, brushed his sleeves, took a look at Zhi Qinghua, then turned and left.

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At noon the next day, the palace gates opened wide, and sure enough there was a black bloody BMW waiting here. Yu Chihua and Zhi Qinghua rode the same horse and galloped to the outside of the imperial city. The plum blossom petals couldn't stand the wind, and it snowed redly. Suddenly, the horse was reined in, and Yuchihua's warm body hugged him tightly. Looking at Zhi Qinghua, he showed a smile that he had never seen before. , so fascinated Yu Chihua, closed his eyes, rested his chin on Zhi Qinghua's shoulder, and curled the corners of his lips.

"One of the things I regret the most is that I took you back to Dianjing when it was raining in Jiangnan that year."

Zhi Qinghua paused, then smiled, and said, "What's the matter? Only now do you realize that you regret it?"

Yu Chihua shook his head, "Yeah, I'm regretting, I asked you to come back with me to forgive your sins, instead of me, let go of everything and do evil with you in Jiangnan." Yu Chihua took a breath, opened those star eyes and looked at Zhi Qinghua's love is as deep as the sea, "There is no need to go around like this."

"..."

"Qing Hua... Actually, I've always wanted to ask you..." Yu Chihua raised his hand, stroked the cheek beside him, closed his eyes and pressed an affectionate kiss on his cheek, "In "Peony Tattoo" In the end, that beauty, did he ever fall in love with the emperor...even if it was just a little..."

Yu Chihua will never forget that year when Jiangnan was misty and rainy, he walked out of the teahouse and heard the sound, and collided with that azure color, and that person, together with his smile, crashed into his heart from then on, from then on, He lost his heart and lost everything, but he lost it willingly and never regretted it.

After finishing speaking, the person holding the green painting tightly, dropped his head and loosened his arms, then fell off the tall horse and fell into the snow covered with plum blossoms. Covered his whole body... the blood that flowed from the chest on the back continued to flow and gather in the snow, and bloomed into a beautiful flower.

Zhi Qinghua's eyes became incomparably hollow at that moment, and as if awakened suddenly, she jumped off the horse, hugged Yu Chihua tightly in her arms in a panic, pressed her chin to his forehead, and burst into tears. Instantly blurred his vision, making him unable to see Yuchihua's face clearly. The distraught Zhi Qinghua lowered his head and kissed Yuchihua's cold lips, "My Yuchi, my good Yuchi, how much do you want him to love you?" , as much as he loves, okay?"

The sound of horseshoes is getting closer and closer, and the plum blossoms are still flying. When the sound of horseshoes stops, Yun Wu, wearing a fox fur cloak and carrying a longbow, rides on a high horseback, looking down at Zhi Qinghua who has already cried to tears. .

And who is around, who is riding on horseback, Zhi Qinghua doesn't care, just want to hold this person tightly in his arms, "This is a little bit, Zhi Qinghua loves you, love you to death you……"

Yun Wu looked at him, let go of the hand holding the rein, raised his hand to have a look, and then turned his gaze back, without any superfluous expression on his face.

"take away."

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On the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, Yu Chihua, Emperor Renzhao, issued a decree to be in charge of Yun Wuyun. He left the palace at noon on the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, and his whereabouts are unknown.

In the eyes of others, this is the truth, but Zhi Qinghua knows better than anyone else what happened to Yu Chihua?

Jiang Shan replaced Yun Wu as the new master, so he destroyed what he didn't like, what he didn't like, and destroyed, only the dragon bed, which he hated to the extreme, but he just kept it.

The empress of Jiahe Palace is still the mother of a country, and she is still a queen...

In the Chengyang Hall, the aroma of ambergris is lingering, but the iron chains tied to the ankles make people feel chills in winter. Yun Wu sat on the grand master's chair, took a puff of the golden cigarette stick, and then slowly let out another puff from his mouth. Light smoke, entangled with the aroma of ambergris, he quietly stared at Zhi Qinghua, who was shackled and trapped on the dragon bed, as if appreciating, but his expression was so indifferent.

"No matter how much ambergris you use, it's useless." Zhi Qinghua sat on the edge of the bed with a sneer on his face, and touched a certain part of his lower body with his hands.

Yun Wu didn't react when he heard that, he looked at the place he was pointing at, then lowered his head and held his golden tobacco rod, waited until the tobacco leaves in the smoke pot were burnt, stood up, tapped lightly, and then Throwing the cigarette stick on the table next to him, patted the hem of the clothes, walked to the edge of the dragon bed with hands behind his back, looked at Zhi Qinghua's body, and finally stopped at his lower body before fingering it place, bent down to get closer to him, looked at that beautiful face for a long time, "Then do you want to try?"

Zhi Qinghua was startled, leaned back on the bed, "You?" Then he smiled again, and said to Yun Wu: "What? Could it be that you didn't clean your body when you first cleaned?"

Yun Wu watched him laugh more and more wildly, and laughed at him as a crane that never danced until Zhi Qinghua burst into tears.

"That's right, you're going to be clean, so how can you coax the master of Jiahe Palace into elation? Hahaha!"

No matter what he said, there was no trace of anger on Yun Wu's face, he just stared at Zhi Qinghua's face, watching him laugh and cry.It wasn't until his skirt was pulled forward violently that Yun Wu had no choice but to stretch out his arms and press Zhi Qinghua's sides to support his body. At some point, the laughter stopped abruptly. Tears were filled with hatred, Yun Wu looked at him, their foreheads were almost touching.

"It's not me who likes the peony flowers by the Jiuqu Bridge! It's not me who likes An Jin! It's not me who wants to die under the peony flowers! Why on earth are you doing this to me!?" Zhi Qinghua shook like crazy Looking at Yun Wu's shoulders, the tears falling from the eye sockets hit everywhere, "I used to love you so much that I didn't care about it, I took out my heart and gave it to you if you don't want it, now I finally don't love you and I gave my heart to Yuchi Hua, but you are good, if you don’t give it to you, you want to take care of me, I really don’t know what I owe you for Qinghua, you want to treat me like this, why are you so despicable and despicable!?”

In the end, Zhi Qinghua was pulled into Yun Wu's arms with such force that he couldn't resist at all, so he could only bite his shoulder with endless resentment until Yun Wu's shoulder was bleeding profusely, Zhi Qinghua finally Sobbing and letting go, his lips were stained crimson with blood, "From the moment you got the peony tattoo on, you have been my slave for life after life."

I remember that 12 years ago, this sentence also appeared in my ears. At that time, Zhi Qinghua looked back at Yun Wu and felt very fond of him. At that time, everyone called him the master, but he was the only one who always Ai chased after him, and called him Brother Yun with a smile, even though this Brother Yun had never glanced at her...

Zhi Qinghua, who was pressed on the bed, wandered thousands of miles in thought, until his clothes faded away, and the clanking iron chains on his ankles changed his thoughts, and he remembered the person biting his lips and tasting the blood from his mouth Resisting, "No—" Pushing Yun Wu away and running under the bed in disheveled clothes, Zhi Qinghua fell to the ground until his ankle was pulled violently, and turned around in a hurry, only to see Yun Wu was also watching Looking at him, she walked down the dragon bed slowly with bare feet, stood beside him, looked down at him quietly, and asked, "Why not?"

Zhi Qinghua lowered her head in fear, not daring to look at him, "No, that, please."

Yun Wu bent down and picked him up, "No way." Then he threw him into the dragon bed, Zhi Qinghua avoided it as if to hide, and shrank in, but it ended up being a pointless struggle...

That night, Yun Wu hugged Zhi Qinghua as he wished, but still felt dissatisfied, because no matter what he was, Zhi Qinghua just closed his eyes and kept silent, so jealous, jealous of this flower that was picked three years ago, That gasp touched his heart, and made him regret it.

The peony on Zhi Qinghua's back was stabbed by himself back then, but was crushed under other men! ?So unwilling.He bent down, clasped Zhi Qinghua's waist and shoulders tightly, sucked and licked the gorgeous peony heartily, and didn't even notice the suspicious behavior of the people under him. Noticing that there was a short knife in Zhi Qinghua's hand at some point, the handle was actually a dragon's horn, Yun Wu thought for a while, then turned to look at the carved sandalwood panlong on the dragon bed. It was found that a corner was missing, so it was.

It's a pity that the short knife did not stab deeply, there was only a bloodstain, Yun Wu looked into his eyes, said nothing, and threw the short knife from his hand together with the other one from Panlong's horn, far away , and finally wiped the blood on his chest with his fingers, squeezed Qinghua's teeth violently, forced him to open his mouth, put his blood-stained fingers in and stirred his soft tongue, "Drink it, this But the blood that flows from my heart."

This person never smiles or frowns, but Zhi Qinghua can always tell that he just wants to make him angry, such as at this moment, so happy!

……

Six months after that, there was another night of thunder and lightning, and Zhi Qinghua sat quietly in the dark Chengyang Hall, holding a bamboo shovel in his hand, looking out of the wide open wooden window, a series of frightening lightning flashed across him In front of his eyes, his ears are filled with deafening thunder, but he no longer feels timid, and even full of joy. In the softly blown bamboo Xiao Xiao, there are memories that make him intoxicated and unwilling to wake up, because someone once On such a night, singing songs for him, coaxing him to sleep, feels comfortable and at ease.As a result, even Tian Shan became so gentle.

That night, Yun Wu came, seeing him like this, he didn't say anything, just like him, sitting beside him, watching the lightning and listening to the thunder.

"I remember that night, just like now, there was lightning, thunder, and heavy rain, which scared me so much that I hid in the closet and didn't dare to come out." Zhi Qinghua looked at the sky and laughed "Later, when Yu Chihua came back, as soon as he opened the closet, I found that he was drenched in the rain. He didn't look like an emperor, but he was like that, which made me very happy, and made me feel that this person, He really loves me..."

It's a pity that this person is gone, and from then on, her heart for Qinghua also died. I still remember that he once said to himself passionately that if he loves him, he is willing to use Jiangshan as a betrothal gift, and with the love of his back and back The peony on the sky is for a long time, and I am willing to be with him in the ends of the world, with a straw eaves and a bucket of rice...

But Yu Chi Hua, oh Yu Chi Hua, take a good look at my blue painting, what's good about me, is it worth you to like me so much?

At the small pavilion in the south of the Yangtze River, Zhi Qinghua played half of the song "Peony Tattoo". While playing, he looked at the figure sitting in the teahouse with his eyes closed and listening carefully, so he stopped Xiao Yin and went to the teahouse door to wait for him to come out to find himself , obviously the collision was intentional, but seeing Yu Chihua's surprised face when he saw him, he couldn't help but smile at him.

And Zhi Qinghua, who was sitting here, held the bamboo Xiao again, and it was still the song "Peony Tattoo", but in the end everything was like white clouds and dogs, as if it had been a lifetime ago.Unknowingly, how many times did the clothes soaked in tears get wet again?

Yun Wu listened to the Xiao Sheng beside his ear, watched the rolling blue thunder, until a flash of lightning mixed with thunder passed his eyes and ears, when everything was over, the Xiao Sheng beside him had also stopped in the middle, and when Yun Wu returned When he looked over, the golden brocade had already been blood-stained bright red, and Zhi Qinghua's neck was bleeding like a spring, and the bamboo Xiao in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and Yun Wu just saw it. Qing, the dagger hidden in the bamboo shroud...

It turned out that I was also afraid that this person would leave me forever.

"Qinghua, Qinghua..." Yun Wu was sweating profusely in the end, and could only watch the long satin he had just wrapped around Zhi Qinghua's neck soaked in layers of blood, staining his whole body and hands, so This person who has never been panicked can become at a loss in the end.

Until Zhi Qinghua smiled and raised his hand to caress his cheek, and he held it tightly, "So... Brother Yun, you."

"..."

"I will cry too..."

At the end of Zhi Qing's painting, she closed those beautiful eyes forever, and from then on, they no longer have to continue to become rippling for anyone.Yun Wu, who didn't understand what Zhi Qinghua said, didn't dare to let go of the hand in his hand. He was afraid that if he let go again this time, he would never be able to hold it tightly again. Finding that the inside was extremely wet, Yun Wu looked at it for a long time, until he touched his face, only to find that he had tears streaming all over his face.

It turned out that this person was actually in his heart...

……

I remember that year when Zhi Qinghua just turned ten years old, he was lonely and homeless, and finally collapsed on the Jiangnan Street with no one to care about. He was picked up by Yun Wu who was passing by, so he picked him up and asked him if he would like to be himself. Zhi Qinghua nodded without hesitation, and the man stabbed red flowers and green leaves on his back needle by needle. Finally, the man held up a bronze mirror, reflecting the large peonies stabbed on his back. Tattoos, he said, are not tattoos, but tattoos...it is "Peony Tattoo", which is a crime of treason.

It was only later that Zhi Qinghua found out that Yun Wu was an admiral at the time, but he fell in love with An Jin, the concubine of Emperor Renzhao. So Yun Wu also tattooed her favorite red peony on his back, and gave his slave, Zhi Qinghua, a tattoo on his back as well.

Everyone in the house called Yun Wu the master, but Zhi Qinghua didn't like it, so he called him Brother Yun. He was beaten a lot because of this, but he still refused to change after being beaten. Zhi Qinghua was afraid of TV since he was a child. Shan Lei Ming, he would run to look for Yun Wu at those times, but he turned the whole house upside down and never found his elder brother Yun, there was only one time when the sky changed so suddenly that it was shocking Unprepared, Zhi Qinghua finally found Yun Wu, but Yun Wu left him and ignored him. It was only that day that he found out that the person in the palace, like him, was afraid of lightning and thunder...

He likes this elder brother Yun, even though he has never looked at himself seriously.

He kept calling Brother Yun until he was 17 years old, only then did he realize that after calling these three words for so long, he never got tired of calling him. He even wanted to call him for a lifetime, but no matter what he did, Yun Wu still didn’t love He agreed, and then, in that year, he told his brother Yun about the love in his heart.

"You like men? That's just right, help me do something." Yun Wu held a golden cigarette stick, his expression was indifferent, and he never raised his head to look at him from the beginning to the end. Drinking tea in the tea house I often visit..."

Only in that year did he realize that in the eyes of that brother Yun who had been calling him for seven years, his full of love,