Chapter 341

341 stars last night wind last night (I)

The woman in front of me is so soft and gentle. She is much better than that person. He Zhen's lips stirred up a strange smile. He slowly kissed Mu Cen's eyes and said in a deep voice: "do you... Love me?"

Duan Mu Cen was already confused by his kiss. In front of him, Jun Hou was the one she had loved for many years. Even though she was more reserved and polite, she couldn't help but say in a hurry: "my body... My body is in this world, the only love is Jun Hou."

He Zhen stretched out a finger and pressed it on her lips to stop the rest of her words. The scenery in the hibiscus tent was beautiful, and the beauty gradually fell asleep, but he Zhen half leaned on the bed, feeling as if his heart was about to burst.

The scene in front of him was familiar. A few years ago, he held the man's hand and sat and ate like an ordinary couple. At that time, he liked to tease her: "when you're full, let me report and hug again to see how much you weigh."

Her angry little face turned red. She stepped on his boots and tried to slip away. He Zhen only needed a gentle pull, and she was pulled by him and sat down on his knee, angrily raising her chin and staring at him.

At that time, he also looked at those black and bright eyes as beautiful as two pills of black crystal kept in white mercury and kissed them gently.

He still remembered her beautiful eyes, which glowed after his kiss, like a new sunny sky after the rain. Her skin was so white, but after he kissed it gently, her white skin as white as jade gradually turned into a beautiful pink. Her lips moved gently, as delicate and moving as petals.

At that time, seeing that she did not resist very much, he hesitated to slowly hold up her chin and gently kissed her lips. He is so careful and gentle, gently rubbing her lips, gentle and intimate touch. Their breath intertwined with each other, their forehead against their forehead, the tip of their nose touched the tip of their nose, and an intoxicating fragrance filled the air.

At that time, he was so fascinated, and now he is so angry. The so-called love was just his own wishful thinking, and that person only used it from beginning to end.

Duan Mu Cen was not like the man, but his eyes were quite like her, and even the melancholy of Polly's eyes were very like her.

He leaned down, kissed the bright and beautiful eyes that were very similar to the man again, and said to the air, "I love you too."

Huo Wanhua was burning in a daze. He just felt that he didn't have any strength, and his body was very tired. After returning to the stone house, she thought she would sleep without a dream all night, but one nightmare after another still kept her awake all night.

The next day, she woke up early.

The sunlight poured out from the outside. Huo Wanhua got up early and freshened up at will. He came to the corridor with a bucket.

Someone was wiping the floor in the corridor. The strong woman in charge looked at her and a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes. It was about the horse general who made a scene. It was more or less useful. The strong woman pointed to her and said, "since your hand is hurt, don't wipe the floor. Go and water the flowers in the small garden."

Huo Wanhua didn't care much either. Carrying a bucket, he walked towards the small garden according to the gesture of a strong woman.

At this time, it is early spring, and the flowers are not in full bloom yet. However, under the careful care of the gardeners, the precious flowers in the garden are in bud and the scenery is unique. In addition, the weather is very good today. Huo Wanhua stood in the imperial garden and took a deep breath. He felt that his melancholy mood in recent days had been swept away.

The small garden seems to be divided into pieces according to the favor of the ladies of the Marquis Wu's house, and the ladies are rewarded. The ladies planted all kinds of flowers and plants according to their preferences. In the blooming season, hundreds of flowers competed to open, colorful and charming.

It is said that the largest Meilin has thousands of fields, planted with Mrs. Yao's favorite plum blossom. In the snowy winter, plum blossoms are in full bloom with a fragrant smell, which is suitable for drinking in the plum forest. Plum and snow complement each other. It is Mei Xuxun's snow that is three-thirds white, but snow loses Mei's fragrance.

The maidservants beside them are busy planting fragrant roses on a shadow wall at the end of the path. Although the shadow wall is small, its geographical location is excellent. I think its owner must be very favored in the house.

Huo Wanhua looked up and played with the roses on the screen wall. There were golden bowls, Buddha laughing, seven sisters and ten sisters. There were dozens of varieties. I remember that when I was in the palace, many rose flowers were planted beside the pavilion next to Jinghu Lake. When the rose flowers bloom, spring and summer end. It is clear and fragrant, and it is even more beautiful and tight when the screen ends. "

"Hum, it's just an old maid. I haven't even seen Jun Hou's face in the past three years. Unexpectedly, she really let her seize the opportunity to turn over..." the maid who planted rose scolded.

"That's right. She doesn't deserve to lift shoes for Mrs. Yao. I don't know what flattering means she used to climb into Jun Hou's bed..."

"Looking at her honest appearance on weekdays, she's actually a coquettish... But she's so forgetful after being spoiled all night. I don't know what to do in the future..."

Huo Wanhua was slightly stunned. She suddenly remembered the cloaked figure outside he Zhen's house yesterday, and a bitter smile appeared on her lips.

She should have known for a long time that he Zhen was not he Zhen three years ago. He already had a favorite girl like Mrs. Yao around him. What's strange about taking more concubines? It has nothing to do with her.

Huo Wanhua frowned and deliberately avoided the group of vicious ladies talking about a newly favored lady around he Zhen. She carried the barrel around to the other side, where the Magnolia was in full bloom. She gently scooped water with her left hand and poured it on the white flowers silently.

"There's still some work over there..." a low female voice sounded in her ear. Huo Wanhua was slightly stunned. I don't know when a young woman stood next to her, smiling at her.

Her face was not beautiful, but her gentle voice was very gentle. Huo Wanhua suddenly sounded the figure standing outside he Zhen's room last night. The gentle and respectful expression gradually coincided with the woman in front of him.

The lady in front of him was about the lady whom the ladies talked about and who had recently been favored by he Zhen. Huo Wanhua silently bent down according to the lady's sign, slightly bent over and tried to extend the wooden spoon in his hand further, so that the flowers and trees in the distance could also be moistened by the rain. Because of bending down, her skirt was slightly open, revealing the snow-white jade like skin on her neck.

The young woman looked suspiciously at the skin exposed on the girl's neck. She just felt that the flower watering girl really didn't look like a slave doing rough work. Her skin was too white and her appearance was too beautiful. Compared with the most beautiful lady Yao in the Wu Marquis house, the beauty of the flower watering girl was not inferior.

Because the barrel was heavy, after drawing water for several times, her hands trembled slightly, and the white jade like skin had oozed out fine beads of sweat because of cool drying and fatigue. Huo Wanhua couldn't even wipe the sweat on her forehead. She wanted to finish her work and leave here as soon as possible.

Duan Mu Cen's eyes kept watching the beautiful girl until she bent down and a thin chain slipped out of her neck and fell on her chest.

At the end of the chain was a small, oddly shaped thing. Duanmu Cen looked at it curiously and suddenly widened his eyes.

That's

Huo Wanhua hung his head and was concentrating on drawing water from the well to water the flowers. Unexpectedly, a strong force suddenly hit her and almost threw her into the well. Huo Wanhua reluctantly held the edge of the well, and his other hand gently protected the woman who suddenly hit.

The woman stared at her, and her eyes seemed to burst out fire.

With a slap, Huo Wanhua's eyes darkened, and the seemingly gentle woman slapped her in the face!

Huo Wanhua was caught off guard and fell to the ground. She covered her face and looked in horror at the woman who suddenly became pawing in front of her. She didn't understand what stimulation the woman in front of her was receiving.

The woman looked at her with hate and was about to rob her of the bagpipe hanging around her neck. She made a bad voice and said, "how can you have this?"

He Zhen gave it to her at the beginning. He only said it was a bagpipe from the western regions. She took it as a plaything and collected it as a treasure. Even at this point, she was unwilling to lose it.

She really didn't understand why a small bagpipe seemed to stimulate the woman in front of her?

"Mrs. Duanmu, what's the matter with you?" A maid and a servant hurried here. This Duanmu lady is the new favorite of Jun and Hou. Now it's a time of great momentum. They don't dare to let this lady miss anything.

The waitresses looked at Mrs. Duanmu with scattered hair and terrible eyes. She was always dignified and self-contained. When had she been so crazy? I don't know where the female prisoner offended Mrs. Duanmu.

Mrs. Duanmu grabbed the bagpipe from Huo Wanhua like crazy, but Huo Wanhua tried to protect the little bagpipe. Mrs. Duanmu tore her hair crazy, and her sharp nails left scars on her delicate skin.

"Bitch! Where did you steal this token? Don't hand it in! " Mrs. Duanmu cursed fiercely, and the waitresses on one side rushed forward to grab it. The sharp nails scratched traces on her skin, and her fists fell on her like raindrops.

Huo Wanhua didn't say a word. He just lowered his head and bit the lip flap tightly, bearing it silently. She didn't want or disdain to tell the people in front of her the real origin of the bagpipe.

The curse attracted others. The Taishi ordered Xie Suiyang to send her younger sister into the house to accompany Mrs. Tai. At this time, she was bored walking under the camphor tree in the garden. Suddenly, she heard a noise here and hurriedly looked at the source of the sound.