After having lunch in the palace with Yao Ji, he was taken to a nearby tea hall.
Yao Ji said in a soft voice: You drink a cup of tea here. If you feel tired, just take a while on the couch over there. You look very tired.I'll come when I go.
Zhang Ning responded: The environment here is good and very quiet.
Yao Ji smiled. Ping An's voice in front of her seemed to have some magical power. She was more sensitive to the voice.
The sound was gentle and light, as if it was quietly ringing in the ears, and it could also distinguish the subtle feeling of breathing; it was gentle but not that light feeling at all, and it was low, just like the sound of a high-end car closing the door, with a low, clear, no noise, and a little heavy power.
She said nothing and turned around and left.
Zhang Ning looked around and found that there were no stools or chairs in this room, only cushions or sitting on the ground, which was a bit imitated by the decorations of the Qin and Han Dynasties, simple and elegant.
He knelt down next to a few tables by the bamboo window and saw Go and boards placed on them, roughly where to play chess here, and in addition there was a vase with fresh plum blossoms in it.
But now of course he has no intention of playing chess. He is still worried about the military situation in the north of Jiujiang Prefecture, but he just doesn't want to show that kind of anxious mood today.
Sometimes, whether it is to cry or make a fuss, it is useless, just like Wu Yong before his death in a nightmare.
Someone came in a while later, and it was the little girl who served tea.
I don’t know if it’s because of the long-term relationship that Zhang Ning couldn’t help but notice the girl.
She was wearing a light red cross-collar wide sleeves and a white long skirt. In this room with a quaint gray and white and dull tones, the light red clothes were decorated like a color, making everything vivid...
It's like the bouquet of plum blossoms in a vase.
I feel that this girl is not very much like a maid who serves tea and water. She has a good temperament. Although her breasts are not big, she is better than a slim and graceful figure. In short, it makes people look comfortable.
Please use it slowly, the prince.
The little girl knelt beside her and carefully placed a cup of tea on the table.
The crystal clear glass cup is not found in it. It should be poured into the glass cup after soaking it.
Zhang Ning picked it up and tasted it, and the tender leaves of spring tea were smelled.
By the way, do you want to hear the plum blossoms?
Zhang Ning suddenly said.
The little girl just wanted to get up, and when she heard this, she asked curiously: Flower language?
Zhang Ning nodded and did not explain. Chinese is a very magical thing. Even a new word can be understood as a general literal meaning. It is more difficult to explain it.
Um!
The little girl showed a reluctant smile, knelt down again, and boldly looked at the handsome face of the man in front of her.
Her eyes showed a sense of insuffering sorrow. Zhang Ning was so familiar with this gaze that people occasionally felt a sense of identity with similar people.
He looked at the plum blossoms in the vase and said gently: Elegant, transcendent, loyal, and his inner temperament is reflected in his speech and manner.
The little girl's face turned slightly red, as if she was a little embarrassed. Women would not refuse to praise her. Obviously, Zhang Ning was not talking about plum blossoms, because plum blossoms would not have any conversation or behavior.
The low and gentle voice was like whispering love words in the ears, and the flowers had allusions.A scholar-official in the Sui Dynasty visited Luofu Mountain. At night, he dreamed of drinking with a woman in a simple outfit. The woman was fragrant and there was a boy in green who sang and laughed and danced.When the sky was about to shine, the scholar woke up and found himself sleeping under a big plum tree with kingfishers singing on it.It turned out that the woman in the dream was a plum blossom tree, and the boy in green clothes was a kingfisher. At this time, the moon had already set, the stars in the sky were slanted, and the scholar was alone and melancholy...
The girl listened attentively and whispered: Although the ending is not very satisfactory and it is a bit sad, it is not bad and it is very beautiful.
Zhang Ning nodded and said in a glass cup, "The tea is brewing very well, thank you."
This sentence means seeing off guests, but the little girl gets closer and says softly: I will help the prince to rest on the couch next to her for a while.
Zhang Ning felt that she suddenly said this a little abruptly, so she said: I am not used to lying down during the day, so I just sit here for a while, and Mrs. Yao will come over.
The lady won't come, so she asked me to serve the prince.The little girl said.
So that's it... Zhang Ning paused for a moment and thought for a moment, then I'm going to say goodbye and come to ask my mother about her safety next day.
The little girl grabbed his sleeve: You want me!I will satisfy the prince.
Zhang Ning was stunned for a moment, very surprised. Didn’t he just say a few words to this little girl and he was about to go to bed now?
It's more direct than picking up girls in a bar in my previous life.
If the person in front of me is familiar with Gu Chunhan or Xu Wenjun, of course there is no problem; the problem is that I don’t know this girl at all.
Yao Ji's men...
It's not his own harem, Zhang Ning doesn't think it's a good thing for those who just commit suicide.
And if you are seduced by a strange girl in just a few words, this must be a man's weakness, a weakness that is easily exploited by others.
He felt that nothing was right to say. In short, he refused to throw a woman into her arms, so he stood up and wanted to leave here first.
Unexpectedly, the little girl who was kneeling on the ground stood up and hugged his calves: If you leave, I will die.
What she meant would she be punished if she failed to complete Yao Ji's order?But it is probably a bit serious when it comes to killing your subordinates because of this.Zhang Ning said kindly: Don’t worry, Mrs. Yao is not that kind of person.
No, not because of this.
There was a trembling tremolo in my mother's voice, and I should have died.As a white-clothed swordsman, he escaped and unfortunately was caught back. Mrs. Yao could not tolerate betrayal. According to the rules, I would have to die... But she promised me that as long as she served the prince well, she would spare my life.The prince is willing to ask me for anything.
After hearing this, Zhang Ning thought to himself: This is strange. I can't become a real stallion... Although it seems that it's not bad. Playing with women can save her.
Seeing that Zhang Ning was standing still, the little lady let him go and stood up. She pulled her belt open, shrank her shoulders, then pulled her shirt down, revealing the skin on her shoulders, and the clothes fell to the ground, followed by underwear. Zhang Ning did not stop her during the whole process.
I didn't lie to you. Look at the injuries on my body. I have been tortured before...
Zhang Ning turned her head and saw blood-red whip marks on her chest and bruises on her collarbone to her waist.
She turned around, her back was also covered with scars.
The young body and fair skin are so abused, which really makes people feel pity.
His gaze fell on the plum petals in the vase again, and an association arose in his heart. The beauty is truly as beautiful as a flower, but so fragile.
He raised his hand and gently placed it on the little girl's slightly raised breasts. Her body trembled slightly, and she stood still without moving to take it as she picked it at will.
But Zhang Ning's fingers just stroked her scars and asked: Does it still hurt?
The little girl raised her head, with a shiny tear in her eyes and a little surprise. She finally couldn't help but stretch out her hand to touch Zhang Ning's face, but in the end she gave up. She shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt very much, it doesn't matter."
May I have your name?
Xinwei.The little girl with her upper body exposed threw herself into her arms and leaned her head against his chest.
Zhang Ning whispered: A young lady regretted it after she finally got rich and frugal food.In the Escort Province, no freedom, no one can appreciate his appearance, and he is unwilling to accept it...
Xin Wei changed his soft movements and began to untidy the clothes for Zhang Ning. Her cold hands touched the skin on Zhang Ning's chest.
Then she touched the thing, and the hard touch made her feel that she didn't need more effort.
She lay on her back on the floor and said: Come on, insert it.
Zhang Ning said: I'll lie down, come to the top.
Xin Wei thought to himself: Did he feel the floor is hard and cold, which hurts the wound on my back?
is that so?
She hesitated and prepared, and finally she sank her body and sat down.
Her thighs twitched suddenly, her face turned pale, and her teeth bit her lips and made a dull sound. Although the sound was depressing and dull, it was particularly clear in the quiet room.
In an instant, Zhang Ning realized that this was the first time this little girl.
……
Afterwards, she silently wiped the blood on the wood on the floor with a hand towel, which confirmed this again. However, the blood is the most difficult thing to wipe off. Even if you wipe it repeatedly, you can still find faint traces as long as you look carefully.
Xin Wei had already packed up and bowed his knees and said softly: Prince, I'm leaving.
Then the slight creaking sound of the concierge sounded behind him.
It seemed like a breeze was blowing, and nothing had ever happened.
Zhang Ning knelt in front of the table again, reached out to hold the glass cup. The tea in the cup had already been cold, but it could still be drunk.
After sitting for a while, Yao Ji came in, and the attendant stayed outside the door and did not come in.
Zhang Ning hurriedly got up and bowed, and Yao Ji said: Is she still in line with Ning'er's wishes?
Zhang Ning smiled and said: My body is still intact, but I am not happy.
You are really... A smile appeared on Yao Ji's face.
A face that is extremely beautiful is not an embellishment in this quaint house, but seems to make the entire space illuminate and beautiful.
When Zhang Ning looked at her, he found that Yao Ji was so beautiful that there was almost no gold and silver jewelry on her body, only a pair of gold-inlaid gem earrings on her ears, which were very small.
Her fingers casually stroked the black hair around her ears, which made the earrings stand out, and the movement was natural and gentle, which made her look suddenly more gentle.
Zhang Ning said: The earrings worn by the mother are very beautiful.
Yao Ji shook her head slightly, disregarded her concern, and said: I promised Xin Wei that as long as she served you, I will spare her life.However, she worked as a close servant for a while and knew very clearly about the situation of the eunuch province and various branches. If she turned to someone else, then our details would be completely understood.What to do?I don't want to say anything casually... I just said that I'll spare her. If you ordered her to be executed now, I would be very happy. Would you be happy to see me?
Yao Ji said in a soft voice: You drink a cup of tea here. If you feel tired, just take a while on the couch over there. You look very tired.I'll come when I go.
Zhang Ning responded: The environment here is good and very quiet.
Yao Ji smiled. Ping An's voice in front of her seemed to have some magical power. She was more sensitive to the voice.
The sound was gentle and light, as if it was quietly ringing in the ears, and it could also distinguish the subtle feeling of breathing; it was gentle but not that light feeling at all, and it was low, just like the sound of a high-end car closing the door, with a low, clear, no noise, and a little heavy power.
She said nothing and turned around and left.
Zhang Ning looked around and found that there were no stools or chairs in this room, only cushions or sitting on the ground, which was a bit imitated by the decorations of the Qin and Han Dynasties, simple and elegant.
He knelt down next to a few tables by the bamboo window and saw Go and boards placed on them, roughly where to play chess here, and in addition there was a vase with fresh plum blossoms in it.
But now of course he has no intention of playing chess. He is still worried about the military situation in the north of Jiujiang Prefecture, but he just doesn't want to show that kind of anxious mood today.
Sometimes, whether it is to cry or make a fuss, it is useless, just like Wu Yong before his death in a nightmare.
Someone came in a while later, and it was the little girl who served tea.
I don’t know if it’s because of the long-term relationship that Zhang Ning couldn’t help but notice the girl.
She was wearing a light red cross-collar wide sleeves and a white long skirt. In this room with a quaint gray and white and dull tones, the light red clothes were decorated like a color, making everything vivid...
It's like the bouquet of plum blossoms in a vase.
I feel that this girl is not very much like a maid who serves tea and water. She has a good temperament. Although her breasts are not big, she is better than a slim and graceful figure. In short, it makes people look comfortable.
Please use it slowly, the prince.
The little girl knelt beside her and carefully placed a cup of tea on the table.
The crystal clear glass cup is not found in it. It should be poured into the glass cup after soaking it.
Zhang Ning picked it up and tasted it, and the tender leaves of spring tea were smelled.
By the way, do you want to hear the plum blossoms?
Zhang Ning suddenly said.
The little girl just wanted to get up, and when she heard this, she asked curiously: Flower language?
Zhang Ning nodded and did not explain. Chinese is a very magical thing. Even a new word can be understood as a general literal meaning. It is more difficult to explain it.
Um!
The little girl showed a reluctant smile, knelt down again, and boldly looked at the handsome face of the man in front of her.
Her eyes showed a sense of insuffering sorrow. Zhang Ning was so familiar with this gaze that people occasionally felt a sense of identity with similar people.
He looked at the plum blossoms in the vase and said gently: Elegant, transcendent, loyal, and his inner temperament is reflected in his speech and manner.
The little girl's face turned slightly red, as if she was a little embarrassed. Women would not refuse to praise her. Obviously, Zhang Ning was not talking about plum blossoms, because plum blossoms would not have any conversation or behavior.
The low and gentle voice was like whispering love words in the ears, and the flowers had allusions.A scholar-official in the Sui Dynasty visited Luofu Mountain. At night, he dreamed of drinking with a woman in a simple outfit. The woman was fragrant and there was a boy in green who sang and laughed and danced.When the sky was about to shine, the scholar woke up and found himself sleeping under a big plum tree with kingfishers singing on it.It turned out that the woman in the dream was a plum blossom tree, and the boy in green clothes was a kingfisher. At this time, the moon had already set, the stars in the sky were slanted, and the scholar was alone and melancholy...
The girl listened attentively and whispered: Although the ending is not very satisfactory and it is a bit sad, it is not bad and it is very beautiful.
Zhang Ning nodded and said in a glass cup, "The tea is brewing very well, thank you."
This sentence means seeing off guests, but the little girl gets closer and says softly: I will help the prince to rest on the couch next to her for a while.
Zhang Ning felt that she suddenly said this a little abruptly, so she said: I am not used to lying down during the day, so I just sit here for a while, and Mrs. Yao will come over.
The lady won't come, so she asked me to serve the prince.The little girl said.
So that's it... Zhang Ning paused for a moment and thought for a moment, then I'm going to say goodbye and come to ask my mother about her safety next day.
The little girl grabbed his sleeve: You want me!I will satisfy the prince.
Zhang Ning was stunned for a moment, very surprised. Didn’t he just say a few words to this little girl and he was about to go to bed now?
It's more direct than picking up girls in a bar in my previous life.
If the person in front of me is familiar with Gu Chunhan or Xu Wenjun, of course there is no problem; the problem is that I don’t know this girl at all.
Yao Ji's men...
It's not his own harem, Zhang Ning doesn't think it's a good thing for those who just commit suicide.
And if you are seduced by a strange girl in just a few words, this must be a man's weakness, a weakness that is easily exploited by others.
He felt that nothing was right to say. In short, he refused to throw a woman into her arms, so he stood up and wanted to leave here first.
Unexpectedly, the little girl who was kneeling on the ground stood up and hugged his calves: If you leave, I will die.
What she meant would she be punished if she failed to complete Yao Ji's order?But it is probably a bit serious when it comes to killing your subordinates because of this.Zhang Ning said kindly: Don’t worry, Mrs. Yao is not that kind of person.
No, not because of this.
There was a trembling tremolo in my mother's voice, and I should have died.As a white-clothed swordsman, he escaped and unfortunately was caught back. Mrs. Yao could not tolerate betrayal. According to the rules, I would have to die... But she promised me that as long as she served the prince well, she would spare my life.The prince is willing to ask me for anything.
After hearing this, Zhang Ning thought to himself: This is strange. I can't become a real stallion... Although it seems that it's not bad. Playing with women can save her.
Seeing that Zhang Ning was standing still, the little lady let him go and stood up. She pulled her belt open, shrank her shoulders, then pulled her shirt down, revealing the skin on her shoulders, and the clothes fell to the ground, followed by underwear. Zhang Ning did not stop her during the whole process.
I didn't lie to you. Look at the injuries on my body. I have been tortured before...
Zhang Ning turned her head and saw blood-red whip marks on her chest and bruises on her collarbone to her waist.
She turned around, her back was also covered with scars.
The young body and fair skin are so abused, which really makes people feel pity.
His gaze fell on the plum petals in the vase again, and an association arose in his heart. The beauty is truly as beautiful as a flower, but so fragile.
He raised his hand and gently placed it on the little girl's slightly raised breasts. Her body trembled slightly, and she stood still without moving to take it as she picked it at will.
But Zhang Ning's fingers just stroked her scars and asked: Does it still hurt?
The little girl raised her head, with a shiny tear in her eyes and a little surprise. She finally couldn't help but stretch out her hand to touch Zhang Ning's face, but in the end she gave up. She shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt very much, it doesn't matter."
May I have your name?
Xinwei.The little girl with her upper body exposed threw herself into her arms and leaned her head against his chest.
Zhang Ning whispered: A young lady regretted it after she finally got rich and frugal food.In the Escort Province, no freedom, no one can appreciate his appearance, and he is unwilling to accept it...
Xin Wei changed his soft movements and began to untidy the clothes for Zhang Ning. Her cold hands touched the skin on Zhang Ning's chest.
Then she touched the thing, and the hard touch made her feel that she didn't need more effort.
She lay on her back on the floor and said: Come on, insert it.
Zhang Ning said: I'll lie down, come to the top.
Xin Wei thought to himself: Did he feel the floor is hard and cold, which hurts the wound on my back?
is that so?
She hesitated and prepared, and finally she sank her body and sat down.
Her thighs twitched suddenly, her face turned pale, and her teeth bit her lips and made a dull sound. Although the sound was depressing and dull, it was particularly clear in the quiet room.
In an instant, Zhang Ning realized that this was the first time this little girl.
……
Afterwards, she silently wiped the blood on the wood on the floor with a hand towel, which confirmed this again. However, the blood is the most difficult thing to wipe off. Even if you wipe it repeatedly, you can still find faint traces as long as you look carefully.
Xin Wei had already packed up and bowed his knees and said softly: Prince, I'm leaving.
Then the slight creaking sound of the concierge sounded behind him.
It seemed like a breeze was blowing, and nothing had ever happened.
Zhang Ning knelt in front of the table again, reached out to hold the glass cup. The tea in the cup had already been cold, but it could still be drunk.
After sitting for a while, Yao Ji came in, and the attendant stayed outside the door and did not come in.
Zhang Ning hurriedly got up and bowed, and Yao Ji said: Is she still in line with Ning'er's wishes?
Zhang Ning smiled and said: My body is still intact, but I am not happy.
You are really... A smile appeared on Yao Ji's face.
A face that is extremely beautiful is not an embellishment in this quaint house, but seems to make the entire space illuminate and beautiful.
When Zhang Ning looked at her, he found that Yao Ji was so beautiful that there was almost no gold and silver jewelry on her body, only a pair of gold-inlaid gem earrings on her ears, which were very small.
Her fingers casually stroked the black hair around her ears, which made the earrings stand out, and the movement was natural and gentle, which made her look suddenly more gentle.
Zhang Ning said: The earrings worn by the mother are very beautiful.
Yao Ji shook her head slightly, disregarded her concern, and said: I promised Xin Wei that as long as she served you, I will spare her life.However, she worked as a close servant for a while and knew very clearly about the situation of the eunuch province and various branches. If she turned to someone else, then our details would be completely understood.What to do?I don't want to say anything casually... I just said that I'll spare her. If you ordered her to be executed now, I would be very happy. Would you be happy to see me?
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