Tang Youjing is very displeased when his hand is blocked. He pushes the woman's soft hand away and continues the previous action. His words are like a loud slap on Lan Xin's face.
"Aren't you the woman who wants to be king? I've taken out all these dirty things and played a sleepy drama. I just want to cheat my king. Now my king is as you wish. What kind of chaste girl do you pretend to be?! Huh? "
Lan Xin just felt that his voice was smoky and he couldn't speak. He tried his best to knock out his hands, but he couldn't make any effort. His whole body was very soft and abnormal.
"I didn't..."
Lan Xin's denial sounds like a joke to Tang Youjing, and he really sneers at it. In the twinkling of an eye, he peels Lan Xin's clothes clean.
It's Midsummer now. Lanxin always saves money, and there are only two ice kettles in the room. But somehow, Lanxin, with a little sweat on his forehead, stares at Tang Youjing, who is undressed. He just feels cold all over.
"Lord, please leave!"
Lan Xin's resolute tone in such an environment is like refusing to return to welcome. His voice is hoarse and dumb, like the tone of those foxy girls in the GouLan courtyard after the spring breeze. Lan Xin's eyes look at Tang Youjing's nakedness and can only close his eyes in despair.
It shouldn't be like this. Lan Xin is full of hope that Tang Youjing really has himself in his heart. Apart from all calculations, he just likes himself sincerely and is willing to be with him for a lifetime, even if there are other women, even if he is small.
Lanxin doesn't know what's wrong. Tang Youjing misunderstands himself and feels the strange and familiar man's breath. Lanxin's heart falls to the deepest place.
Rui'er, who stays outside, listens to the movement in the house and is silent. After this time, she may not have a good ending. In fact, she can leave now, but once she leaves the master, it will be exposed. The biggest significance of being placed in Prince Tang Youjing's house is to use death to complete part of the master's plan.
Rui'er silently looks up at the bright and vanishing moon in the sky. It seems that the clouds tonight may rain tomorrow, or the next rain will dissipate the summer heat. Changzhou is much hotter than the capital.
Lan Xin is supported by rui'er and goes back to her room. Sitting on the bed, she starts to stay.
"What do you think? If you have nothing to do, you'd better take time to make up for your sleep. I'll call you up when lunch is ready."
"I've been eating all day, sleeping and eating. I'm really a person who can't waste any more..."
Hearing rui'er's suggestion, Lan Xin mocks and hooks her lips. Once upon a time in the palace, Lan Xin was full of hope that she could live such a life. Unexpectedly, now she really has such a hard time.
"By the way, will the silver be sent back to the capital?"
Lan Xin naturally asked about the money he had sent to his younger brother. His parents died one after another. His younger brother was too hard hit and he was unwilling to study for the exam after falling off the list. He was determined to earn money to support himself. After being involved in the murder of the third prince, Lan Xin was granted the title of fourth Prince and concubine by an imperial edict. Listening to the rumors in the capital, he knew that it was not a good thing, After all, there is no airtight wall.
Lanxin still remembers that his younger brother ran to him and said a lot of things that were too much. He was just scolding himself for taking revenge on the third prince.
Since then, everything that Lanxin sent has been returned intact, but Lanxin still insists on sending.
"I've sent them all, young master. Now I'm writing a script for you. It's very good. I'm famous."
Orchid heart silent smile, once the younger brother is proud of himself, study hard, vow to become his biggest dependence, now it's like strangers, life is so unpredictable.
"Niang Niang, you'd better sleep for a while. I've ordered tranquilizing incense to make you sleep more steadily."
Orchid heart smell speech subconscious deep breathing, sure enough, there is a light pear fragrance is very good smell, so nodded, took off the shoes lie down, let Rui son for himself covered brocade, was falling asleep.
In my dream, I didn't go to the palace. I still live in the small house in the west of the city. I huddle on the same bed with my younger brother. Listening to my mother's story, the pear trees in the yard are white. My younger brother is eager to produce pears every day. Lanxin picks some pear flowers and makes them into balm. My mother is very happy with the white and tender skin, and says she wants to make more pears to sell.
The younger brother cried and refused to pick pear flowers. When all the pear flowers were removed, there would be no pears to eat. Finally, his parents couldn't bear to do so.
The pear flower fragrance in the dream makes Lanxin sleep more and more stable. After confirming that Lanxin is completely asleep and can't wake up, rui'er goes straight to Tang Youjing's study with a face of hurry and anxiety.
Tang Youjing's study door is close in front of her. Rui'er feels that her heart is about to jump out. The fourth Prince is not a good one. It's mostly up to her luck to let him fall into the trap.
"Who is it?"
Rui'er's foot was not completely stable, but she was knocked down by someone's clasping hands. Her cheek hit one side of the stone, and a dull pain hit her. She almost fainted without pain.
"It's the maid. The maid is in front of the princess. The princess fainted. The maid came to tell the prince."
Rui'er struggles to complete what she wants to say. She looks anxious and doesn't seem to be faking. When the bodyguard who holds rui'er's hand hears that it's related to the princess, she's a little relaxed. Rui'er quickly kneels down and kowtows to the bodyguard and says in tears.
"Ask the elder brother of the bodyguard to tell the prince that the princess can't wake up even if she shouts. It's not like she's asleep, but it's like..."
Rui'er said that she would keep half of them, and the appearance of crying makes the bodyguard's scalp numb. Don't you think the princess is dead
"Wait here. I'll go in and report."
"Thank you. Thank you for your help."
Seeing the bodyguard turn to go in and report to Tang Youjing, rui'er still kneels on the ground and doesn't mean to get up. The bodyguard who stays to watch turns around slightly. At the beginning, she can't see.
Tang Youjing is practicing calligraphy in his room. This is a habit he has developed since he was a child. As long as he is not in a good mood, he can calm down as soon as he can.
Today, seeing the love between ah Shi and Qinghe, Tang Youjing is really envious. As a prince, it seems that from the day of birth, he does not deserve to have pure feelings. Some of them only have calculation.
When Lanxin appears in front of him, Tang Youjing wants to cut off her neck and throw it into the lotus pond. But his eyes are clear and transparent, and with fear, Tang Youjing endures it.
After the dusty clothes were taken back, Tang Youjing threw them into the brazier and burned them to ashes. The dirty things can't be needed any more. Tang Youjing doesn't like all the dirty things.