Chapter 159 Silver Hook
"Gu!" Lingyu flapped his wings on the windowsill.
Xue Sui suddenly reached out and pushed him. Before she could exclaim, she was pressed back by a big hand with the fragrance of bergamot.
Li Zhao's robe wiped against her waist, and his voice sounded so nice that it seemed to be wrapped in the strings of night dew.
"When will you stay?"
"Your Highness is going to break into the back house at night, is he going to poke a hole in the sky of Prince Duan's Mansion?"
"It's not me who suffers..."
Li Zhao's fingertips streaked across the silk ribbons around her waist, hooking the ears to play with it. The burning skin aroused by the love silk pot fell down through her thin bedcloth, making her heart tighter.
"The prince's behavior is like a thief in the market, which is a disgrace to his ethics."
Li Zhao laughed softly, looked at her long disguised hair in the moonlight, and his eyes slowly fell.
"Svene? Is this thing alone?"
Xue Sui turned her head to avoid his breath and found that her collar was slightly open as she struggled, as if she was pretending to be luring you into the trap.
"If the prince wants to find me to relieve his boredom, why not speak boldly?"
She smiled indifferently and simply pulled her collar apart, revealing a delicate white snow muscle on her collarbone and a faint scar under the moonlight, facing him coldly.
The old scars climbed onto the snow muscles like vines, making her cheeks become colder.
"You and I are allies, and I don't care about vain things like chastity and fame..."
When she was in Youhuangju for the first time, she could even untidy her clothes, let alone at this time?
She didn't believe that any man could still imagine such a scar.
Li Zhao's breathing slightly stopped, angering her inability to understand her charm, but her body was so hot that it was stirred by the love gu, and her blood rushed into a tide...
"What fragrance did you smell when you were serving tea to Li Huan in the study today?" His voice was hoarse as the wind and sand at the cold night, very seductive, "Su Xinlan? Yu Ruixiang? Hum?"
"It's Su Xin Lanxiang." Xue Sui replied.
"What a Su Xinlan, do you know that this fragrance... will induce estrus poison?"
Xue Sui was stunned. Li Zhao's hot fingertips had already crushed the old scar on her collarbone, slowly swept up, and broke away the broken hair on the back of her neck.
"These scars seem to fade?"
Xue Sui crashed into his deep eyes, "If the prince's injury had not been tortured, it would have been a scab."
This means that he deliberately aggravated his injury and came to her for treatment...
Li Zhao was not only not angry when he heard the sound, but instead laughed softly.
"Yes."
He suddenly leaned over and approached, his breath brushing through her ears.
"If my wife feels distressed, will she be less planning to be alone?"
Xue Sui: "Your Highness's words are a slap in me. What benefits can I get if I plan to do this?"
The two looked at each other with their eyes and breathing in, Li Zhao suddenly laughed softly, his expression was very pleasant. He sat on the ring chair beside the wooden table, his clothes were winding, as if he was a magic trick, and took out two cans of scar removal cream.
"I am here to deliver medicine to peace."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Xue Sui saluted slightly, sat steadily across from him, looking at the two bottles of precious snow clam paste.
It has to be said that the secret precious things in the palace are really effective for scars.
She accepted it without hesitation.
Li Zhao captured her wrist and said softly: "Xue Ping'an, do you think that by using the orphans to remove the Luo family, can you remove yourself from the Luo family?"
"What I want to get rid of is not the Luo family." Xue Sui broke free from the shackles, and a bronze mirror on the desk reflected the cold light in her eyes.
"The Duke of Zheng State?" Li Zhao asked with his eyes narrowed, "Or it is the Xiao family?"
Xue Sui narrowed his eyes slightly and thought of Tianshu's words.
The crying sounds of 200,000 unjust souls in the Jiuling Squall, and dreaming every night, how could private enemies be compared?
This revenge is too heavy.
She was just lying on the couch and wondering how she could take advantage of the situation to make arrangements, from personal revenge to the foundation of the court, from the three dukes and nine ministers, pointing directly to the imperial power...
Before returning to Beijing, all her plans were to settle personal grudges. The future we have to consider now is more grand and far-reaching, and requires a more careful and meticulous layout...
She tightened her clothes and laughed lazyly, "Then your highness might as well guess. Is the one who will be unlucky next? Is the Duke of Zheng's Mansion... or the Xiao family?"
The woman's soft boneless hands made Li Zhao's heart hot and a thin layer of sweat emerged from her back.
His body suddenly tensed, pulled her closer and looked at her with a burning look.
"One day, will it be the turn of the East Palace?"
Xue Sui suddenly hooked the prince's jade belt, exhaling like orchid in his surprised gaze.
"Why should your highness be suspicious? You thoroughly investigate this case, not because of my request. I want to take revenge, and your highness also wants Xiao Song to confess his guilt and punish him and suppress the power of Duan Wang. I have said that I and Your Highness each take their own needs and are the most suitable allies..."
Li Zhao wiped the mockery at the end of her eyes with his fingertips, and then he spoke after her breath stabilized.
"Ally? Just like you deliberately embarrassing Gu in Persian embroidery shop, instigating a woman in a spring to show goodwill to Gu boldly?"
Instigation? Xue Sui frowned.
The bronze mirror reflected her soft hair, which also illuminated the coldness in Li Zhao's eyes.
"Miss Guo San fell in love for the first time, and it is her private matter to be happy with the prince. What do you have to do with me?"
"Xue Ping'an, do you have any heart?"
Seeing her silent, Li Zhao suddenly pulled her wrist and pressed it to his heart.
Under the soft brocade, the prince's heartbeat was clear and fierce, like beating a drum. Looking at her black eyes, there was also a lot of passion and desire...
"Does the love silk Gu be planted in the heart of the lonely person have nothing to do with you?"
Li Zhao suddenly approached, his breath entangled her hair on her temples, and he bit his back teeth and asked.
"There is one thing that Gu used to be unable to understand. Why did he give me a love silk pot and he insisted on entering the Duan Prince's Mansion. Now Gu understands..."
"What?" Xue Sui asked.
"You are a two-faced girl, dealing with each other. You don't want Li Heng to be good or lonely. You must have other ambitions besides avenging your personal revenge?"
After saying that, his eyes became slightly deeper.
"In the legend of the old tomb swamp, there were 200,000 troops destroyed in the dilapidated imperial tomb of the previous dynasty. What a tragic human situation? Their descendants must have hated the Li Dynasty... So, Xue Ping'an, are you here to kill the lonely life?"
The curtains are free of wind.
In the dark night, footsteps of patrolling the yard were vaguely heard.
A fire penetrates through the window.
The two looked at each other, feeling each other's heartbeat and breathing, and did not say for a long time until the swaying and flashing fire slowly faded away...
Xue Sui heard Li Zhao's disordered breathing again.
"I'll give you my life. Leave it to me."
Xue Sui's palm seemed to be burned. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but Li Zhao couldn't hold it tightly.
The silver bell hanging in the curtain hit the black jade on his head, making a sound.
His Highness the Crown Prince's heart is beating freshly.
Xue Sui believes that he is cold-hearted and will not be moved by his children's love, nor will he easily be moved by men. In order to prevent her from being hurt by love, Senior Sister Yuheng also asked her to take special pills early to seal her love lineage.
It can be said that she is really an unintentional person.
Whether it is Li Huan or Li Zhao, it is nothing more than to make it easier to act. There has never been a trace of consideration for men and women...
But at this moment, she felt her cheeks hot and her heart beat faster.
The restless heart seemed to jump out of the heart...
She gritted her teeth, "Your Highness the Crown Prince is so serious."
"Ping An, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Li Zhao asked softly.
Today he was wearing a moon-white cloud brocade wide dress, which was very thin and soft, and the touch was as smooth as flowing water. His thin waist and broad shoulders were displayed in Xue Sui's eyes like silhouettes.
Let her lift her hands, nowhere to put them.
"Don't lie!"
Li Zhao approached, his bright eyes and eyebrows exuded a charming evil spirit. The black jade reflected the moonlight, which inexplicably added a bit of tempting romantic atmosphere...
"Your Highness, Prince Duan has sent guards in Tanqiu Courtyard, don't act recklessly."
"Do you think you are afraid of him?" Li Zhao held her sweaty body, feeling the softness in her palm, and the warm and fragrant jade came with the waves again like a torrent, as if he was about to submerge him...
Only then did Xue Sui realize that his tense body was trembling slightly, as if he was enduring great pain.
"Is the wound hurt?" Her fingers gently brushed across Li Zhao's shoulder.
Li Zhao chuckled lightly, lowered his head and leaned closer to her earlobe, as if he wanted to bite it down. "False love and falsehood."
Xue Sui was angry and pushed hard on his shoulder.
Seeing his grinning teeth and pain, she looked at him coldly.
"I asked for it myself."
She turned around decisively, and although she was not at all gentle, Li Zhao felt particularly affectionate and gentle.
His Adam's apple couldn't help but roll, "I used to think that no one in this world could control me. I never thought that love silk Gu is OK, and you Xue Liu can."
His eyes were blurred.
It is a kind of fragility that a person trapped by love reveals.
"Xue Ping'an, if you want to be alone, you should give me some sweetness."
Xue Sui had a brief loss of consciousness,
In fact, she didn't expect that Senior Sister Yuheng's things could be so powerful.
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As the prince, Li Zhao sat in the East Palace and grew up in power struggle. He was a man with a strong heart, but his restraint and forbearance were vulnerable to the love silk pot...
"Does Your Highness want to take revenge on me?"
Li Zhao sneered, his face full of love, his eyes were filled with wildness of asking for pleasure, and he suddenly hugged her horizontally...
Xue Sui was not prepared for her and was hugged by him. Her back touched the soft brocade quilt, and her hands and feet rubbed against the edge of the couch, and she couldn't help but let out a low cry in annoyance...
The next moment, he had turned it over and lay on his body.
Her long hair was loose just now, and Li Zhao took away the green jade hairpin from her head. The black hair hangs like a waterfall, gently falling on his shoulders and neck, piercing his heart itchy.
"Xue Ping'an, you are just your dog-tempered person. Who cares about you except for the lonely one?"
Li Zhao's eyes were red and the muscles on his arms bulged and moved.
But he seemed crazy, but he was not panicked, and he was not nervous about breaking into the back house of the royal palace. The firmness and implicit possessiveness in his eyes made people even doubt that he had expectations for revealing the secrets of the two.
Xue Sui's mood sank slightly.
Li Zhao was selected because he was disgusted with old customs and rebelliousness, which was the best help.
If he backfired and asked him to deal with himself at all costs, it would be more than worth the loss.
"Annoyed?" Li Zhao's tone was gentle, with a hint of joking, as if he was coaxing the innocent girl, holding her long hair gently with his hands, as if he was combing it.
"Be obedient, stop making trouble with me. You don't know how difficult it is for me these days..."
The moonlight was like a gentle and ethereal silver gauze, which coated his face with a layer of soft light.
Through the thin fabric, the love silk pot seemed to break free from his blood...
Xue Sui was in a trance for a moment, and suddenly faced his eyes, comforting her softly,
"Your Highness is so uncomfortable, I can help you. In a better way..."
There was a string in Li Zhao's heart that broke instantly.
The senses that were tortured by love silk pot for a long time and were not satisfied, the accumulated desire was like wildfire burning in mind, almost swallowing him...
There was a thought like a thousand troops roaring in my mind, and there was only one idea: take her away.
This idea is crazy.
Even if he endured his eyes red, it would be difficult to suppress them.
If anyone dared to say that he would lose control before, he could slap the other person.
He has never despised women and even more disdained to be jealous of others.
But now, he is like a madman, coveting Mrs. Ru, who is also full of thought of possessing her, trying to take her away and hide her from being seen...
Although he knew that all this was caused by the love ghost.
But his mind was clear.
Watching himself sinking clearly and watching himself making stupidity clearly, this kind of awakening itself makes him feel more anxious and tormented than losing control. At the craziest moment, he even wanted to subvert the court and moral integrity...
"Okay." His voice was trembling, soft and deep.
"I believe in you..."
Xue Sui's long eyelashes fluttered, sat up calmly, took out the belt he had untied when he changed clothes, and slowly climbed up...
The half-open collar is lazy and free and easy, and is very charming...
In Li Zhao's puzzled eyes, she calmly lifted his hands up, crossed them together, and tied them seriously to the bed posts of the carved bed.
Li Zhao was slightly surprised, his eyes as if cold light suddenly appeared.
"Xue Ping'an, what are you doing?"
"Don't move!" Xue Sui was so calm that she was almost ruthless. She didn't hesitate to start. She pressed her fingers hard on his forehead, then lowered her head and pressed her voice very low, almost inaudible. "Isn't your highness uncomfortable? When your reason cannot control yourself, you can only force it artificially. Don't worry, you will feel good when you calm down."
Cold and desireful.
But it is so close to the world and cannot be touched.
Li Zhao had never seen such a cold but charming woman, her whole body was like a red soldering iron, and the flames were burning wildly in her eyes.
But she groped without saying a word and poured him a glass of cold water.
He found a silver needle from the medicine box, pierced his fingers, dripped blood into the water, and put it to Li Zhao's mouth.
"Drink it, harmonize yin and yang. Maybe it can relieve the restlessness of the Gong Gu..."
Maybe?
Last time, Li Zhao was coaxed by her and naturally resisted.
Especially, he thought that what she said "help him" was in the way he thought. I don’t expect that this vicious woman is really confused and has no idea about him.
Li Zhao gasped for a few breaths and tried to untie the constraints.
Seeing that he was not honest, Xue Sui pressed his arm and simply pulled out his belt, separated his feet one left and one right, and tied them to the vertical column in a "big" shape.
"Occursed! The prince——"
The cold water slowly dripped on his lips.
Seeing that he refused to speak, Xue Sui leaned his bloody fingers over...
Li Zhao's pupils slightly closed.
His skin was very fair and delicate, with beautiful lips, which was the color of petals, soft and warm... He was fiddled with by her, his neckline was slightly open, his cheeks were suspected red, but he had such an angry and cold look. Xue Sui felt that he had committed a crime when he looked at it.
"How is it more uncomfortable?"
Li Zhao opened his dry mouth slightly, and his tongue swept it inadvertently. The bloody smell in his mouth not only failed to suppress the impulse, but also added fuel to the fire...
The rapid breathing seemed to dispel the restrained murderous intent and desire.
"Xue Ping'an, I will kill you, believe it?"
The moonlight shone in and was blocked by Xue Sui's back. She couldn't see Li Zhao's expression clearly, only the dull hum, as if the trapped beast was roaring.
"Is it so uncomfortable?" Xue Sui slanted his eyes, as if he was studying some deadly beast. He looked at him calmly, poked his forehead, and then reached out to explore his tied wrist veins, his voice as cold as broken jade...
"Don't worry, don't worry, Your Highness must be calm..."
Li Zhao laughed in anger, his eyes burning with a hot fire.
"You are really a good person..."
He looked down at his tied body, looking embarrassed. If Lai Fu, Guan Ya and others saw it, Li Zhao would not walk out of the East Palace to see people from now on.
"Let me go, immediately!"
"I'm thinking about your highness." Xue Sui was very calm and wandered between his Adam's apple and his neck, as if to test the heat brought by love. He even pinched his popular earlobe and rubbed it repeatedly to see his reaction.
For Li Zhao, this is adding fuel to the fire, and thousands of ants are sacrificing the heart...
"Xue Ping'an..."
Even if you die, it is better than being tortured by such heart-erosion...
Li Zhao gritted his teeth and made the bed rail creak, and the moon-white brocade robe was scattered like crumpled rice paper. The flushing at the end of the eyes of the love Gu attacks has not subsided, showing a broken and messy color.
"Xue Ping'an..."
The half-closed window is filled with a breeze and the moonlight is ambiguous.
At this time, a torch suddenly lit up outside the courtyard wall.
The footsteps were rapid, and Li Huan's low voice came through the window screen.
"Ping An, the patrol guard said, I heard a noise in your room. But what happened?"
Xue Sui was stunned and pulled the silver hook on the bed curtain.
Li Zhao: Xue Ping'an, if you dare to cheat me, you won’t ask if I have my name?
Xue Sui: My surname is Li, my name is thief? Name... tossing a lay Buddhist?