Chapter 170 Why did you marry a wild dog as your husband?
Shang Bingjiu's eyes moved downward and fell on Xiao Baojing's lips.
Her lips are full and beautiful in shape. Because she drank warm wine, she exuded a strange crimson blush that could not be made of any rouge in the world, especially the lips, which were crystal clear and gorgeous. The brightness made him secretly breed a wild desire to hold and suck.
He rolled his Adam's apple and suddenly leaned down and lowered his head.
The warm and cool thin lips were imprinted on Xiao Baojing's hot lips.
The girl unconsciously opened her almond eyes, and the water in her pupils became even more lit.
Shang Bingjiu's eyes were as dark as the clouds in midsummer, with different shadows falling from the tail of his eyes. The strong and dangerous aura spread from his body, tightly entangled Xiao Baojing as if he wanted to tie her up as if she wanted to turn her into a state of mind. Twisted into your own bones and blood.
Xiao Baojing let out a soft "whip" and couldn't stand it by being kissed by him. His flexible body leaned back like an escape.
Shangbianjiu followed closely.
The slender fingertips opened the skirt and tied it, just like a lotus picker gently peeling off the lotus clothes, revealing a thin white, tender, fresh and plump lotus seed.
Layered black brocade robes fell from above, covering the lotus seed in the shadow.
It's like a koi breaking into the lotus pond, swinging happily.
Xiao Baojing whimpered and bit the boy's broad shoulder.
Thunder rolled outside the window, and the cold rain in early spring rolled down, and raindrops rolled around in the flower bowl, causing the flower stamens to tremble slightly, but the sky was covered with urgent and noisy raindrops. , carrying the fragrance of dew in the grass and trees, leaving her nowhere to escape.
Orange buds bloomed rapidly on their heads.
Xiao Baojing trembled and shivered, and the petals fell one after another, from the food desk to the window, and from the window to the stepping bed, until a thick layer of pink and white delicate petals fell on the brocade quilt.
The tent is full of sweet and sour orange fragrance.
The ferocious beast greedily smells and smells it. Even if a thousand years have passed, it seems that it has not been smelled enough.
Outside the corridor.
The little eunuch who came in to deliver tea with a tray was standing outside the window, and through the half-open window, he witnessed the fantasy scene of the girl's head blooming with his own eyes.
He couldn't help but open his mouth, his face pale.
How can the human race have a bright head?
So this Miss Xiao is actually... a demon?
He was weak in both hands and feet and almost ran away from the East Palace.
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Since that day, Xiao Baojing slept in Chuxiu Palace for two days.
Since she was full of sleep, she dressed up and went to pay tribute to Queen Wu.
Empress Wu pulled her little hand and smiled very relieved: "Do Jing'er like the things that I sent to you?"
Xiao Baojing cheered up.
In the past two days, Empress Wu rewarded her many treasures, and sent them to Chuxiu Palace like a stream of pearls. There were also various golden strolls, gold bracelets, and silk and satin piled up into mountains.
She said honestly: "The Empress gives you all good things, so the ministers will naturally like it."
"It's good that you like it." Empress Wu stroked her little hand and lowered her voice, "These two days, the emperor has been there. Have you ever been to Chuxiu Palace to accompany you? "
The young couple is at a fresh and sweet time.
In theory, the emperor should always think about the mirror.
Xiao Baojing shook his head: "He is very busy and runs out of the palace all day long. How can he have time to accompany his daughter?"
It's too late for the merchandiser to do business.
Compared to the love between children, the dog obviously put the revenge of the human race in the sun first. He was satisfied with her, and there was something he didn't come back for a few days.
Empress Wu couldn't help frowning when she heard this.
Not! Her prince is willing to give up the beauty's gentle hometown? !
Did he have a new love outside?
Queen Wu looked at Xiao Baojing who was slowly eating flower cakes and couldn't help but worry for her.
This is the princess she personally chose for the emperor. She is beautiful and well-behaved, sweet-mouthed and honest. It is hard to find such a good girl with a lantern. You must not let Jing'er down!
When Xiao Baojing returned to Chuxiu Palace, Empress Wu quickly summoned the sisters in the harem to discuss how to help Xiao Baojing capture the prince's heart. "What, even warm love wine doesn't work?" A concubine was surprised. "The prince is so pure and careless?!"
"That moment is useful. Now, he has been outside the palace for the past two days, and he doesn't know how to get close to Jing'er." Empress Wu sighed, "According to my opinion, I still have to think of a way to make the emperor thoroughly do it." Keep your heart and live a good life with Jing'er, and ask us to hold our grandson earlier."
"What the Empress said is very..."
The concubines nodded in agreement. I thought hard about how to tie up the merchant’s disease wine.
After a moment, a concubine suddenly became happy: "Why not have a child?"
"Yes, yes! Now the prince is over the age of twentieth, and he should have had a child under his knees long ago. No! As long as he and Miss Xiao have children, he will definitely calm down in the future! ”
Queen Wu pondered for a moment and felt a strong sense of approval in her heart.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
Her prince is not bad in nature. If she has a child, she will definitely forget Yingying and Yanyan outside the palace and focus on Jing'er.
She said solemnly: "But how can they have a child as soon as possible? Why don't we go and worship Buddha?"
"I heard that the most effective place to pray for children is today. It’s not the Guanyin Temple to send children to the temple, but the Great Witch Temple. "An older concubine spoke mysteriously, "Many royal women cannot give birth to children, and they ask the Qingdeng Dawu to help."
Queen Wu also heard of the Qingdeng witch who was famous for her than Peng Zu.
She said warmly: "If it is really so effective, I would like to pay homage to him and ask him to give the emperor and Jing'er a child."
It was night.
Xiao Baojing didn't know that Empress Wu's kind mother was having a heart attack and was begging her and the peddler for her.
She lay in the trampling bed with her legs crossed, playing with her braids while staring at the top of the tent in a daze.
Now the merchant is like a wild dog that has broken away. She is determined to swallow the sun and runs out of the palace all day long, busy making transactions with all kinds of people, and she can't hold him back at all.
She sighed tiredly, her braid raised high on her fingertips.
How come I married a wild dog as my husband!
A candlelight was lit outside the tent. It was a candle newly sent by the little palace maid. The candle body was green and weird, and the candle wick made a slight beeping sound in the spring night, making the night quiet and peaceful.
The miserable green light and shadow fell on the drooping bed tent, outlining the girl's graceful and undulating curves.
Xiao Baojing yawned, closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep.
This sleep is different from usual.
Xiao Baojing was confused and felt as if he was locked somewhere.
The smell was filled with the air, and she felt a little uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but reach out to touch her. She seemed to be in a square, narrow and dark place, similar to some kind of cramped rectangular box.
"What the hell!"
She cursed in her dream, trying to find the exit to leave here.
But the fingertips were in the dark, and I felt something soft and sticky.
Like a rotten and moldy orange. "Huh! So disgusting!"
She shook her hand when she disliked her, but she heard an old and turbid laughter coming from beside her.
Thank you for your deep reward, hehe