Concubine Wuning

Under San'er's astonished expression, Wu Zhuguo and He Qing talked a lot with a smile, and then reluctantly parted for a while.Le Wen Novels|

"It's a pity that the two children, Chaoxi and Hongzhu, are not here." He Qing frowned and said, if they came, Wu Zhuguo would not know how happy he would be.

San'er stroked He Qing's shoulder, "Master Wu said, I have something good to give to the two little masters. The little master will always remember it when he sees his Koromafa doting them so much, maybe he will be able to do it tomorrow." See you."

"You are the only one who is poor." He Qing smiled and patted San'er's hand.After Wu Zhuguo left, he greeted Kangxi and hurried away on business.It's rare for He Qing to go there and make her teary-eyed so ugly, she turned around and went back to the yard.

It was an accident that he was able to follow him during his west tour.He Qing also really took advantage of it, all the way to the west, Kangxi, under the retinue of a large number of officials and soldiers, crossed the Yellow River from Fengling, entered Guanzhong through Tongguan.After entering the customs, visit Huayin, Huazhou and other towns.Arrive in Lintong via Weinan, visit the relics of the previous generation, and stay in Lishan Hot Spring Palace.

He Qing then begged for a sip of soup from Sibeile's mouth, and soaked happily for more than an hour.I didn't give up until my head was dizzy, my spirit was weak, and my skin wrinkled.Washed away the tiredness of the journey, the guard of honor entered Xi'an City again under the welcome of the common people.He Qing took part in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, and brought the tombs of the previous emperors outside, waiting for Kangxi to receive local officials and representatives of local gentlemen as usual, and then review the Xi'an garrison.

They were all good men from the Qing Dynasty, and the garrison was majestic, shouting in unison, even more like thunder piercing the ears, straight into the sky.

Don't say San'er, He Qing's aura in the eyes and ear-splitting, He Qing has long been admired.I stared at it all afternoon, and babbled on it for a long time.Traveling all the way, although Kangxi had business to do, he also had to play.After listening to Kangxi's poems such as "Looking at Huashan" and "Journey to Chang'an", He Qing had already been lying on the seat, falling asleep with the shaking of the carriage.

Si Bei Le was so busy that he had almost no free time, let alone playing with He Qing.It's just that this time it's just the two of them, and He Qing is in a good mood, waiting for Sibeile to come back, if he is not too tired, he will say a few words and bring a local token.So gradually approaching the capital, He Qing received a letter from Si Fujin.

He Qing put it on the eye-catching table, but didn't go out that afternoon.When the sun was setting and Si Bei Le entered the yard, he took off his crane cloak and entered the door, leaning his hands on the stove to keep warm.He Qing smiled and handed over a cup of tea, "I'll be back earlier today."

"In the past, the abacus was too loud, but now I still kneel in front of the door to plead guilty." Sibei Le said without expression.

Sibei Le is always bored occasionally, and some thoughts cannot be discerned if you are not careful.It's just that He Qing is used to it, knowing that Si Bei Le is gloating, so she smiled and waited for Si Bei Le to drink tea, and handed him another cup, "The sweat of those people is money, but Si Bei Le still has to persuade the emperor in front of the hard work, but it's exhausting." tongue-tied."

What He Qing said was impolite, but Si Bei Le was relieved to hear that, in front of the emperor, even his son would bow down and be a slave.During the day, he picked two bites in a hurry, even for lunch, and then he was busy going again.If you ask for a sip of tea, you are afraid of bad luck.

With a parched mouth, He Qing continued to say a few more sentences, and Si Bei Le drank three cups in a row before recovering.He Qing took a cloth towel dipped in warm water and stepped forward, Si Bei Le took it and wiped his face twice, the cold air on his body dissipated.

Sibeile turned around to enter the house, He Qing stepped forward to help untie his coat and robe, "Si Fujin sent someone to send a letter, and he arrived not long ago. I have already arranged for the slave, and when the fourth master returns the letter, he will return to the house." Send him back without fear of delay."

letter?

Si Baylor sat down with his clothes flapped, and the letter written on the letter, "Four Baylor's Intimacy" was particularly eye-catching.The envelope was thin and appeared to be just a single sheet of paper.Sibeile held the letter and read it for a while.The guard of honor approached the capital, and it took three to five days, almost half a month, but Ulanara wrote him a letter?Si Bei Le's complexion sank for no reason, He Qing was already suspicious of this letter.Looking at it now, it is even more certain, just holding Sibeile's robe, so as to put it away.

When He Qing dawdled out, she was terrified.

The atmosphere in the hall was suffocating, and Sibeile's indifferent face seemed to be filled with anger that had been accumulated all night, surging up to the tip of his eyebrows.The brows were raised as if they were stained with the fire of the March sky, but the corners of the mouth were slightly grinned, and there was a cold light in the eyes, full of anger.

Sibeile seldom had this kind of time, and sometimes it was because of government affairs, it turned out that when he was young, he often couldn't bear the anger, and He Qing also suffered from unreasonable disasters.But today, Si Fujin was holding the flimsy piece of paper in his hand, He Qing hesitated instead, not knowing what to do.

The servants had already been waved back, He Qing worriedly stepped forward, stood behind Sibeile, and quietly rubbed his shoulders.

Sibeile frowned, and sneered again, before speaking for a while, full of astringency, "Hong Hui is not good."

He Qing froze, unable to hide the exclamation in his mouth, "What's going on?"

"Hey." Sibeile was groaning in his heart, his lips moved, but he was speechless.He clenched his fists with ten fingers, his veins were exposed, his head drooped slightly, looking eerie.He Qing stepped forward, wrapped Sibeile's hands with both hands to comfort her.

Sibeile seemed to be in grief, not knowing where to start.The man does not flick his tears lightly, but he has been greedy for a moment of lightness recently, and his experience is very similar to that of the emperor.He Qing bent her lips slightly and could only smile wryly.When Kangxi was happy, he only had a cup of tea, but bad things kept coming.The days of these royal sons and daughters are not always easy.

After all, He Qing didn't hear what Si Bei Le said, but just rolled up the wrinkled and ugly letter, and was speechless for a while.

Hongyi had just escaped a life-and-death situation, and his frail body was useless in terms of the royal family. After all, although the Qing Dynasty also studied Sinology, it was after all a country that was fought on horseback, and martial arts was always the most important thing.I don't know who took advantage of this loophole, and Honghui fell ill.After raising him for half a month, he got up, but Bu Kushi broke his hand again, and he was raised in the mansion, and his condition recurred.Si Fujin invited the imperial physician in the palace to watch over him, but said that Honghui had emptied his body, and he was afraid he would die soon.

This is not Hongqin's poison, but it is a medicine that men should not touch.Hong Hui is only so old, and Si Fujin is staring at him when he eats and eats, how could he be so empty?Si Fujin washed her face with tears all day long, and shook her head when she saw the imperial physicians, so she wrote a letter home helplessly, hoping that Sibeile would return home as soon as possible.

The letter is full of words, and the affection is earnest. As both mothers, He Qing feels the same.Even though he was wary in his heart, he believed Si Fujin's words.

Sibeiler sat like this for half a day without saying a word.On the dark face, there was an impenetrable indifference.He Qing knew that he was worried, and after hearing the servant's reply, she got up and took the cloak and tied it on Si Bei Le, "The emperor is going to be free now, if the fourth master can't let it go, just go and say something, the left and right are coming soon, The emperor will not naturally agree."

What He Qing said was certain, if it was in the past, Si Bei Le would have already laughed and joked a few words.Now, his eyes are like knives, and he ruthlessly gouges out the flesh and bones on He Qing's face.Without saying a word, he got up and left.

The dinner was already cold, and He Qing didn't have much appetite, so he just picked up two mouthfuls to save trouble.

Things that touch the mold are somewhat unlucky.He Qing specially called San'er to come closer, said a few words, and told her not to talk too much.San'er's joy along the way finally cooled down.Being pitiful for He Qing and worried about Hong Hui, biting her lip, she could only curse the vicious culprit in her heart.

If Sibeile really wanted to hurry back, many of them would not be able to take them with them.He Qing packed up the simple baggage and put it on the bedside table, squinting her eyes dimly.When Sibeile came back, He Qing woke up.Surrounded by the cold air, Sibeile was standing by the stove, as if ten thousand years of mud and stone, thunder, lightning, wind and rain, could not disturb it.

Seeing this, He Qing went back to bed and continued to lie down.After a while, Si Bei Le sat on the edge of the bed, leaning over He Qing, breathing lightly like a light feather.He Qing trembled, and stretched out her hand to caress Si Bei Le.The two embraced each other and fell asleep without talking all night.

When she woke up, Sibeile had already woken up, looking at her with clear eyes, "Are you awake?"

He Qing was taken aback, she thought that after waking up, the side of the bed would already be cold, and she didn't want to wait for her so leisurely, so He Qing nodded her head in a daze, and hummed lightly.With the fragrance and warmth of the soft pillow and quilt, He Qing's fair face seemed to have a translucent color.Sibeile lowered his eyelids, looked at the fine and fluffy hair on his delicate face, and stretched out his hand to touch it.

"Fourth Lord isn't going to pay his respects to the emperor today?"

Sibeiler shook his head, simply bent his long legs, got up and put down the bed curtain.He Qing was astonished, but saw Sibeile leaned down with a smile, rubbing intimately on the slender and delicate collarbone.He Qing felt something was wrong, her body tensed up.The quilt on his body was pulled, Sibeile took advantage of the situation, and the two of them lay down and bent down, one on the other and under the quilt, their eyes facing each other and nestled in the quilt.

He Qing blinked, fingered the mattress under her body, turned her head and whispered, "Fourth Master."

A little uneasy, and a little nervous.The front of the body was ups and downs, and the small clothes that were close to the body under the middle coat were faintly visible. Sibeile saw that his eyes were hot, and the tip of his nose was covered with heat, and he hummed heavily.Under the closeness without barriers, the scorching heat bloomed red flowers one by one, and pulled the corner of the clothes with one hand, and then tore the skirts unbearably, revealing the shy peony flowers, blooming in full bloom and stunning.

He Qing twisted her body, but was startled to realize that Sibeile had already shackled her so deeply that she couldn't move.Sibeile couldn't help chuckling, and said in a hoarse voice with deep affection, "Don't move."

After a pause, the warm tongue was attached to the ear and gently outlined.

He Qing's face turned red, not only because of the closeness between the two, but also because it was daytime, and Si Bei Le was in a mood to seek her out for pleasure.There was an evil charm and provocation in her body, which made her tremble with fear, but she was also indescribably moved.Sibeile is in charge of the power, relying on the bed curtains and quilts, he has long ignored outsiders, stretched and released on the bed without any restraint.

Lips and teeth are outlined, extravagant and passionate.When the clothes were taken off, He Qing's eyes were hazy, and a vast sea of ​​smoke appeared in front of her eyes, which was a magnificent spectacle.Like a peak mountain stream, majestic and sighing.With the ups and downs of panting in his ears and the rustle of love, He Qing could only grit his teeth and endure all of them until he couldn't bear it, then he shyly greeted them and added more enthusiasm.

The warm fragrance in a room is endless.