Chapter 11: A beautiful woman who is drunk and dreaming about death has an appointment

8days ago Historical fiction 7
The bright yellow gauze tent floated in the room, and the fragrance was everywhere. She pushed open the window with her delicate jade hands, and looked at the scenery outside the window with beautiful eyes. The cool breeze blew through the cold and blew into the room. The beautiful woman's hair was floating, and her hair was blowing across her fair cheeks. At that moment, she had a unique charm.

If a man with bruises wakes up and finds himself lying on the woman's boudoir bed, I wonder what he should feel?

Zhao Qingqing closed the window casually, turned around and sat down by the bed. Her beautiful eyes looked at him a few times, and her jade hand pulled the quilt in, covered it with a soft tone: I... I know you have suffered a lot.

Yàn Yifan smiled and said: You are a princess, and it is also a royal etiquette to call yourself "I" and you cannot lose your etiquette just because of my barbarian from the north.

Zhao Qingqing's eyes were as plain as water. After a moment, she opened her red lips and said lightly, "Well, you're right."

Yàn Yifan nodded and said self-deprecatingly: I am used to being casual, and I speak none of the least. Unlike the princess, you have been spoiled since childhood and have been favored by thousands of people. If someone else talks to you, you may end up with a different body and head. After all, being with the king is like a tiger.

Zhao Qingqing brought the medicine soup on the dressing table, held a spoon in her jade hand and handed it to his lips and said lightly, "I am just a woman, and I can't get involved in the affairs between you men, let alone accompanying you as a tiger." I know that you want to kill the woman in front of you with a knife to understand hatred, but what's the use of this?"

Yàn Yifan was silent for a while, and Zhao Qingqing held a spoon and advised softly, "You don't have the strength, you can kill someone like a disease or insect, even if you want to kill me?"Drink the soup obediently, and you can chase the vast sky and the sky. Besides, I am not the one who suffers from it.

Yàn Yifan looked at his eyes, and there was no pain that he couldn't see through. He couldn't hide his concern and said: Where is Zhu Yao?

Zhao Qingqing was as calm as water and smiled slightly and said that what she wanted to throw you into the cell was her love.

When Yifan saw her talking, he was absent-minded and said, "You'd better not be tempted by Zhu Yao."

Zhao Qingqing's face turned pale and she smiled in a daze: Why do you say that?

Yàn Yifan picked up the pillow next to him and wanted to put it behind him. Zhao Qingqing put down the soup bowl and said lightly: Let me do it...

Zhao Qingqing gently held his shoulder with his jade hand and placed the pillow behind him. The moment the two approached, the woman's smooth skin touched her cheeks, the fragrance overflowed, and the warm breath was like orchids. A few random hair was swept on the side of her neck. Zhao Qingqing put the pillow on her, turned around and sat down and smiled slightly: Don't worry, the Mongolians have sent envoys to the capital many times to ask the emperor to marry the Mongolian Khan. The emperor couldn't bear to leave his daughter. Logically speaking, he naturally had to give this palace out. You know that this palace is a person who ended up in one's own life. Once he married, even if he didn't love his husband, for the sake of the people of Liang Kingdom, I would live in a foreign country with peace of mind like a green lamp and ancient Buddha.

When she spoke, the corners of her lips were clearly smiling, but her eyes were so sad. A woman's fragility completely knocked down her stubbornness.

Yàn Yifan was silent for a long time, staring at Zhao Qingqing's face and suddenly said: You have lost weight.

Zhao Qingqing was stunned when she heard this, and then she buried her face and smiled sweetly. The smile was so beautiful that it was thrilling that she didn't dare to look directly at it. It was like a flower blooming, and it was so beautiful that she picked up the soup bowl and said with a gentle and considerate look: You said I've lost weight, but you are not the same?I'd better drink the medicine first. To be honest, if it weren't for your armor and the arrow was shot, you would have suffered a lot. The arrow was just a trauma. I saw it just now. You had a palm print on your chest. If that's right, that palm print was left by the Tubo Tianren Sect monk, who was left by the Supreme Dharma King. With a beautiful look, Yàn Yifan's face, he said, "It seems that he is quite wronged to serve in the North."

Yàn Yifan said awkwardly, did you change my clothes?Then I felt that the blood was wiped off, which was so refreshing, and even everything felt completely refreshed.

Zhao Qingqing's pretty face turned red, and for the first time she showed a shy look at him at a loss and said shyly: Yes...

Yàn Yifan said seriously: There are too many gaps between us. When we talk, we feel very tired. Yao'er doesn't know. I am really happy with her.

Zhao Qingqing said lightly: Then stop talking. After taking the spoon for a long time, I didn’t drink it in one gulp, and my hands were tired.

Yàn Yifan nodded, let her feed the medicine before taking a sip, frowned and said: Why is it so bitter?

Zhao Qingqing covered her little mouth with her jade hands and laughed: You are so useless to read poetry and books. Don’t you know the reason why good medicine is good for diseases? As she said that, she took a spoon on her own and fed herself a sip.

Yàn Yifan said in surprise: Are you crazy?

Zhao Qingqing's beautiful eyes were full of tenderness and smiled like water: I owe you too much before, but this time we will share the joys and sorrows!

Yàn Yifan didn't know when he thought of what moment he fell into the ice cellar and sneered coldly: Fortunately, it's okay, God can still live if he commits evil, but he can't live if he commits evil.Didn’t your emperor father suffer retribution too?This is called retribution, God still has eyes!

The snap was extremely crisp, Zhao Qingqing stared at the palm prints on his face, tears flashing in his eyes and shouted: Why are you always so tolerant and generous to others and so harsh to me? Tell me why?

Yàn Yifan thought of the deep hatred and said fiercely: Because you are the daughter of a beast, is it enough?

Zhao Qingqing could no longer hold it back, and a line of clear tears fell from her fair cheeks, her eyes were desolate, and she said with a word: Why do you have this hard!After saying that, he turned around and ran out by snatching the door.

The peerless beauty drinking alone under the moon is the most lingering. The hot spring soup is rippling under her feet. The scenery around her is so good, as if she is in spring, the flowers and plants are full of red and green. Zhao Qingqing sat alone in the pavilion, wearing a white dress as much as a fairy as a fairy, her beautiful face is still cold, and the bright moon shines on her head. She presses the piano with her jade hand and plays the cool sound of the piano, and a loneliness seems to have come.

The hot spring is very big, and the bright yellow gauze tent in the pavilion is floating in the wind. Someone comes with a smile. On the hot spring pool under the moon, a fairy-like beauty walked up, with a beautiful face, a white skin, a slender figure and a pink gauze skirt. You can see the smile in her eyebrows and eyes after more than ten steps. It is Zhao Yuer.

Not only was the handsome face, but the temperament was extraordinary. At first glance, he looked like a dragon and a phoenix among people, and his body was a tiger's back and a bear's waist. It turned out to be Zhu Lin.

Zhao Yu'er smiled repeatedly, and her slender hands as white as snow fell on Zhu Lin's shoulders. She caressed her wide clothes and untied her belt, revealing a majestic body without any cover. Her arms were hugging Zhao Yu'er's delicate body and was very light. Zhu Lin was not idle either. She untied Zhao Yu'er's silky gauze skirt, revealing a fair body as white as ice and snow. The snow shoulders were shining with crystal jade light, and her breasts were proudly raised. Her two slender legs were seductive. Zhu Lin could not help but hugged Zhao Yu'er and jumped into the hot spring together. There was a rippling wave of water. The two soaked in the steaming hot spring, hugging each other with their necks and hugging Lingering extremely.

In the pavilion on the pond, the bright yellow gauze tent floated, and suddenly a crisp sound of the piano sounded. Zhao Qingqing said with a cold and pleasant voice: Yu'er, why did you bring Zhu Lin here?

Zhao Yuer hid in Zhu Lin's arms and laughed softly: Sister, Alin is not an outsider. Besides, I don't know that you are here, sister...

Zhao Qingqing said coldly: She is smooth-mouthed!

Zhu Lin didn't say anything, hugged Zhao Yu'er's lips and kissed her snow-white shoulders with passion, and kissed one after another, kissed and bited Zhao Yu'er's neck. The snow shoulders were rippling and steaming, and the pool was like a fairyland. I don't know where Zhu Lin kissed her, Zhao Yu'er gasped, Alin

Xuebaiyu hugged Zhu Lin's head tightly, her face was already flushed, and she kept moaning in her little mouth.

Her eyes looked at Zhao Qingqing, who was dressed in white and better than snow in the pavilion, bit her red lips and moaned hard: Sister, let’s wash together.

But Zhu Lin kissed the snow peak on her chest like a leech, which made Zhao Yu'er scream constantly, looking like a pity that was about to break her soul.

Just as Zhu Lin was unable to resist her, Zhu Lin laughed, poked her face out of the water, and laughed loudly: Princess, it’s rare to see the beautiful moon. It’s so lonely to drink and play the piano alone, so why not wash with Yu'er!

Zhao Yuer heard this and raised her pink fist and hit Zhu Lin in the chest: Bad guy!

Zhao Qingqing curled her lips and smiled, stood up gracefully and said lightly: It’s rare to have someone who is loyal to each other, why not be honest with each other?

After saying that, when he walked out of the pavilion, the moonlight above his head was like jade, shining on her long hair, white clothes were as beautiful as snow, and his face and figure were beautiful. He walked from the thick moonlight as beautiful as a fairy, stepping on the jade light, which was so beautiful that it was thrilling.

Zhao Qingqing was so generous that Zhu Lin and Zhao Yuer were stunned. Zhao Yuer said in surprise: Sister, you?

Zhu Lin was lustful and said anxiously: The princess is really a person with temperament.

Zhao Qingqing stood on the hot spring pool and untied the snow-white ribbon on his waist and threw it on the ground. Zhu Lin saw that his mouth was dry and he didn't care about Zhao Yu'er in his arms. His eyes were ignorantly stopped on Zhao Qingqing. Zhao Qingqing looked at Zhu Lin's beautiful eyes and said, "Do you want to take off again?"

Zhu Lin instinctively shouted: The princess is the best in the world. If she can see it, she will have no regrets in her life.

Zhao Yuer was jealous after hearing this, curled her lips and stared at Zhao Qingqing. She just wanted to please her lover and had to follow Zhu Lin and echoed: Sister, come down quickly Ah

Zhao Qingqing looked at the bright moon above her head, and her jade hand fell on her shoulders. She gently took off her white snow skirt. The air was extremely quiet, and she fell silently on her white snow skirt.

Under the moonlight, Zhao Qingqing's beautiful and slender neck was so noble and beautiful. Her snow-white shoulders emitted a crystal clear jade light, as if bathed in the soft moonlight. The purple strapless breasts inside wrapped around her proud peaks. As her jade hands pulled lightly, the purple strapless breasts fell silently. Two round and white snow breasts were instantly exposed to the air. The bright red breasts made people crazy. Zhu Lin's eyes were like fire, staring at Zhao Qingqing like a beast. From her neck to her proud snow breasts on her chest, they fell little by little to straight and slender thighs. Then look at the ecstasy place of the woman under her lower abdomen, which made any man full of animal desire.

With a loud bang, the water waves rippled. Zhao Qingqing walked down the hot spring pool with graceful posture. Her black hair was immediately stained with a lot of moisture and the heat was steaming. She was cold and ignored the eyes of the two people, and she raised the water on the pool and poured it on her ice and snowy skin. The water droplets slid across the smooth and high peaks like cream, and the buds on the top of the peak were so crazy.

Zhao Yuer smiled and said: My sister is so beautiful, she is so beautiful all over her body. The woman, the younger sister, couldn't help but feel moved, let alone Zhu Lang!

Zhao Qingqing said lightly: Just play with yours.

Zhao Yuer hugged Zhu Lin’s neck and said with a sweet smile: A Lin.

Zhu Lin hugged Zhao Yu'er tightly and kissed her red lips passionately. Zhao Yu'er's beautiful eyes were fascinated. She didn't blame her if she let Zhu Lin do anything wrong, and she spit out her tongue to lure Zhu Lin to kiss her.

Zhao Qingqing's face was cold, and she used her slender hand to untied the red string behind her hair. She bit a strand of hair in her mouth. There was tears hidden deep in her beautiful eyes. She was confused and didn't know the scenery and people around her. She felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry, but she didn't want to cry. She couldn't tell whether the warm spring water on her face was water or tears?