Rebirth of the fairy in the painting

Zi Hua dismissed a group of servants and ordered that no one was allowed to take a step near the garden. After everyone retreated, he waved out all the candles around him under An Xining's surprised gaze, and the waterside pavilion was shrouded in darkness for a moment.

"Zi Hua?" An Xining was a little uneasy, not seeing Zi Hua would make him flustered.

"I'm here, look at the lake."

An Xining heard the words and looked towards the lake, only to see candlelight suddenly appearing on the originally pitch-black water surface, flickering with the ups and downs of the lake, when he looked carefully, he realized that they were pink lotus lanterns, The blossoming petals are stretched, delicate and holy.

Before he had time to marvel, An Xining saw that his whole body was enveloped by a piece of golden light, and the golden light converged towards the lake as if being drawn, and not far away, it slowly grew from a blurry ball of light into a graceful figure. The young girl, with a tall bun and flowing clothes, although it is just a silhouette of golden light and has no specific image, it makes people feel immortal and beautiful.

There seemed to be fairy music floating in her ears, and the girl began to dance lightly with the beat, her light toes twirling on the lake, her slender waist soft as if without bones, and her falling like a willow supporting the wind, it was so beautiful.

Zi Hua stood facing the wind, looking back suddenly, his porcelain-white face became more and more delicate in the candlelight, and there was a smile in his eyes: "Do you like the gift I gave you?" I feel like my heart is sinking like this. It turns out that what is taught in the book is true. This kind of free and easy confidence will really make people sink/destroy.

The next day, An Xining went back to his study, looked at the plan he had made for a long time, and finally crossed out the first strategy reluctantly. It wasn't that he didn't implement it well enough, but that Zihua implemented it better than him...

Plan [-]: The lure should be just right.

After finally getting dark, An Xining sent someone to bring in hot water for washing, and asked all the servants to retreat from the main courtyard. He swayed to the sub-screen by himself, and coquettishly said: "Zi Hua, I'll go Take a bath."

Zi Hua was tidying up the brush and ink on the desk, and at this moment, she gave An Xining a strange look, and didn't ask any more questions, but only responded lightly. Although An Xining was a little disappointed by Zi Hua's indifference, she was trained Vajra Heart moved towards the cubicle with small steps, stepping back and forth three times.

There is only a carved arched door between the cubicle and the master bedroom, which is decorated with light gauze. From the perspective of Zihua, you can only vaguely see some large furniture inside, but the sound of "crashing" water can He clearly heard, suddenly, the sound of water inside stopped, and An Xining's voice came: "Zi Hua."

"What's the matter?"

An Xining seemed a little embarrassed, and said after a while, "I came in in a hurry just now, and forgot to get a change of underwear, Zihua, can you deliver it for me?"

"Okay." Zihua went to the cabinet and found An Xining's usual suit and gave it to him. After pulling away the veil, what caught his eye was a sandalwood screen with flowers and wealth. Because of the candlelight, An Xining His figure was greeted on the screen.

"I'll hang the clothes on the screen, and you will pick them up later."

How can this work? !An Xining immediately stopped him and said, "Zi Hua, the screen is too far away for me to reach, can you bring it in for me?"

Zi Hua thought about it, and walked around the screen to deliver clothes to An Xining, but unexpectedly An Xining got up at this moment, and a picture of a beautiful man getting out of the bath was staged in front of his eyes.

An Xining is painting sideways to Zi, with slightly wet black hair hanging down, the muscles on the arms are tight but not exaggerated, a thin layer is evenly covered on the bones, revealing the wildness of a man's body, waist and abdomen Thin and narrow, full of strength and explosion, just as he stood up from the water, drops of water rushed down like falling jade plates, and disappeared in an unspeakable place.

It's not that Zihua has never seen An Xining's nude body, but this time it made him blush and heartbeat. Maybe it was because he was innocent before and didn't think of things that shouldn't be. Maybe it's because An Xining turned his back slightly this time. His eyes were too seductive, and it made him feel itchy, which made him lose his mind.

Regarding Zi Hua's reaction, An Xining was secretly delighted, and said with a pure face: "Zi Hua, I've finished writing it, please give me the clothes."

Zi Hua's face turned red, and he threw his clothes on An Xining and flew out of the cubicle, but An Xining behind him showed a smug smile. Very useful.

After drying off, An Xining wandered into the bedroom, took out a book from the bookshelf, and then went straight to lie down on the bed, so when Zi Hua looked up, he saw such a scene, and saw An Xining Lying lazily on his side on the bed, with his head propped on one hand, he was flipping through the book on the bed with the other. His clothes were half unbuttoned, revealing his thick chest. One leg was slightly hooked, and the trouser leg that was pressed underneath was lifted up, revealing Slim legs.

An Xining remained calm, although his eyes were glued to the book, his mind flew to Zi Hua beside the bed. Seeing that he hadn't responded, he listened to Zi Hua and asked in surprise, "Do you like to read this?"

An Xining didn't pay attention to the weirdness in Zihua's voice, and said deeply, "That's right, I should popularize this kind of enlightenment books in Daxia, so as to develop people's wisdom and improve people's livelihood."

Zihua's expression became even more strange: "Are you sure this kind of book can educate the common people?"

"Of course!" An Xining replied forcefully.

"See for yourself what book you are holding in your hand."

An Xining felt strange, but he still followed the instructions to look at it, and it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he almost felt overwhelmed when he saw it, and saw that what he was holding in his hand was not a strategy to save the country at all, but the one he brought from the palace. One of the books in the box is called "The Domineering Prince Falls in Love with Me". At that time, he secretly put the book on the bookshelf in the master bedroom for the convenience of research. He didn't expect that he would not take any book today, so he just took it. It came out, and the page he turned was still the clip of the main character, the prime minister, and the domineering prince.What does Rang Zihua think of him?His first name!An Xining's face turned the color of a pig's liver, and he muttered for a while before uttering a few words: "Zi Hua, listen to me, I didn't read it..."

"Then what are you looking at?"

"I, I'm watching..." you, but An Xining wisely didn't say it.

Zi Hua stood beside the bed without saying a word, looking at An Xining with clear and lingering eyes, he felt even more ashamed. Suddenly, he felt his hands were empty, and a black shadow loomed in front of his eyes. Before he could react, he felt Zi Hua's breathing Sprayed on the tip of his nose: "Zi Hua?"

"Xining, is it because I am too indifferent to you that I let you read this kind of book to satisfy your hunger?"

"No, no, I..." An Xining was almost incoherent.

The book quilt was thrown on the ground, and the long jet-black hair poured down on An Xining's face. It was cold and smooth, making his heart itch, and then he listened to Zihua and said, "Is there a real person in reading?" ?”

Happiness came so suddenly, it quickened An Xining's heartbeat, there was a wet feeling on her lips, it was Zi Hua kissing him? !The unraveled clothes made it easier for Zihua to move, and his slender fingers ignited fires all over his body, making him grunt involuntarily: "Zihua..."

"An Xining, what are you thinking?"

With a cold snort, An Xining suddenly opened his eyes. There was no charming Zihua on his body. The Zihua standing beside the bed was real. It turned out that it was just a dream. Hell's difference.

"Wipe the drool quickly, why are you even worse than the little wolf now, you sent it to the barracks last time, and I don't know how it is now," Zi Hua said as he got on the bed, and glanced at the pup in his hand. The book said: "Also, read this kind of book less in the future, it will hurt your health."

An Xining wanted to cry, but he was defeated by his own stupidity before this seductive plan was implemented, and the second plan was officially broken.

An Xining, who was beaten again and again, expressed his heartache, so he went to the palace to ask the prince for advice while Zi Hua was in retreat and meditating.

"Brother Huang, I've read all the books you gave me, but it doesn't seem to have any effect on Zihua," he said, and showed the prince the plan he made, "I've practiced all the strategies above. I have failed, whether it was a refusal or a welcome, a beauty trick or an active attack, I have all failed."

The prince looked thoughtful after reading it: "It stands to reason that with the level of detail you listed, it is impossible to fail."

"I think so too, but Zihua just doesn't get the hang of it, and he hasn't let me get close for more than half a month."

The prince gave him a sympathetic look: "Since these are useless, fifth brother, Brother Huang can only give you the last resort."

"what?"

The prince was mysterious, and he heard An Xining mutter in his ear, and then looked at him with a look that you understand: "Brother Huang can only help you here."

An Xining struggled: "Brother Huang, I can't give Zi Hua medicine. Although I want to have sex with Zi Hua, but this is what I want. How can I do such villainous things? What does Zi Hua think of me?"

"Silly brother," the prince patted him on the shoulder, "Who told you to drug him, can't you just drug yourself?"

In An Xining's slightly widened eyes, the prince continued: "Behave better then, and remember to use the ointment I asked the imperial doctor to prepare for you. After letting Zihua eat the marrow to know the taste, your husband and wife life is still going on." Afraid of disharmony?"

An Xining was speechless: "Brother Huang, if you become the emperor in the future, those ministers will definitely be tricked to death by you."

The prince smiled humbly: "Fifth brother, you really praise me as a brother."

An Xining murmured in his heart: "It's not flattering at all, I'm being polite."

When leaving the palace, An Xining deliberately took a detour to the Imperial Garden in order to take a shortcut. From a distance, he saw Concubine Xian leading a woman in palace attire admiring flowers in the gazebo, followed by a group of eunuchs and court ladies.

An Xining felt disgusted in his heart, so he hid away, and when he looked back, he saw the woman in palace attire looking towards him, presumably seeing his figure, the little inkstone beside him said in surprise: "This Isn't that side concubine Xu who is next to the second prince? Rumor has it that she has a bad relationship with Concubine Xian, but I never thought that she would come to the Imperial Garden with Concubine Xian."

An Xining snorted coldly: "Women in this palace will never have eternal enemies and eternal friends. It's all about profit. Let's go quickly."

The small inkstone should be, followed An Xining and quickly left the imperial garden.