Unexpected Marriage Meets Mr.Right - V3.C25
The steward of Jingshi room sent the mother of shuqingchi to dress Qingfeng. After waiting for half an hour, the mothers were already impatient. Poria Ling looked at the door which had been closed for an afternoon, and then looked at the worried Xia Yin. Finally, she nodded back: “I know, you go to prepare first.”
Poria cocos went to the door, gently knocked on the door, was about to open his mouth, in front of him suddenly flashed green maple that pair of sharp but pathetic eyes, has to the mouth and swallow. Entering is not, retreating is not, Poria cocos is stiff in front of the door, for a long time, a murmur comes from the inner room, “come in.”
When the night falls, all the palaces are lit with lanterns, and all the women in charge and eunuchs are carrying lanterns. On the side of the path behind the Jingshi room, a maid in waiting dressed up not only didn’t carry a lantern, but also deliberately concealed herself in the shadow of a tree. In the dim night, she could hardly see anyone there without a close look.
A man came from a distance on the path. Wu’er stepped back and squinted. After seeing the figure clearly, she went forward and asked in a low voice, “do you hear me?”
The little eunuch looked around and made sure that there was no one around. Then he whispered back: “sister Hui, the emperor orders the green concubine to sleep tonight. At this time, he is still having dinner with the Empress Dowager in Xixia hall.”
Wu’er lowered her eyebrows and thought for a while, then she asked again, “is it the turn of the card, green concubine
“No, I heard that the emperor ran into Qingpin in the garden at noon, so he decided to stay in Qingfeng Hall tonight.”
By chance? How can I meet you in the garden at noon? This green maple really has two sons, even the emperor’s path is clear, the empress guess is right, green maple really can’t be underestimated.
Wu Er took out a small bag from the sleeve and put it into the eunuch’s hand. She said in a low voice, “OK, you go back first, and then be smart. You should tell me what happens in Qingfeng hall.”
Secretly weighing the weight of the purse, the little eunuch said with a smile: “sister, don’t worry, this little heart is toward the empress Hui.”
Wu Er waved her hand and said, “OK, let’s go.”
The little eunuch put his pocket in his arms, pressed the bottom of his hat, and ran back quickly. When the eunuch went away, wu’er went in another direction.
In front of the polished bronze mirror, there was a woman in white. Her plain white clothes made her long black hair bright and enchanting. The woman impatiently stopped her busy hands and said in a cold voice, “enough, it’s the same with covering again.”
Qingfeng heart some proud, some happy, the two scars, with how much powder can not cover, just as she lost her parents pain, also can never fill.
Poria cocos obediently put down the hands of the powder, in fact, the skin of maple is very good, bullying frost match snow, do not need powder, is crystal clear. Today, she does not have curly hair, a few strands of hair down cover half of the scar, let her look a lot of soft and beautiful, Poria cocos heart praise, beauty should be like this. Willow leaves and eyebrows curved without painting, eyes like a sea of paint, body like supporting willow jade bone ice muscle, if the face is not destroyed, what kind of a beauty?
Poria cocos picked up rouge, light point Ling lip, a touch of scarlet color immediately let this piece of bright bright bright, Poria cocos unconsciously praise, “really beautiful.”
It’s really beautiful. The charming and enchanting woman in the bronze mirror is like a flower in full bloom in spring, waiting for someone to pick it and stare at her charming self in the bronze mirror. She hates it. Why! Why did she make herself like this to please Yan Hongtian! Why?
He raised his hand to wipe off the powder on his lips and left a residual red on the corner of his mouth. Qingfeng seemed dissatisfied. He suddenly grabbed the comb and rouge on the table and smashed it against the mirror. The bright bronze mirror was immediately covered with bright red powder. Until the sunken mirror could no longer show its beautiful face, Qingfeng stopped.
The frenzy in Qingfeng’s eyes frightened Fuling, patting Qingfeng’s back to let her go, Fuling said: “master, don’t be angry, your injury has not fully recovered.”
Hurt? She would rather die now
Relying on Poria cocos arms, looking at the mirror face distortion, crazy eyes of their own, Qingfeng heart suddenly pumping pain up, she this is how? Isn’t it decided? For the sake of her favorite sister, the closest person in the world, she has to be patient in any case. As long as she can bring them a lifetime of peace, what will she become and what does it matter? Painfully closed his eyes, green maple trembled and said: “Poria Help me make up again. ” Her pride and dignity will be crushed and torn in this night. What appearance do you care about?
“Yes.” Poria cocos picked up the silk and gently wiped the residual red of maple’s lips. She felt sorry for this thin and stubborn woman. Life in the palace has just begun.
At the top of the moon, the cool moonlight sprinkles on the blooming petals of Paeonia lactiflora. The delicate flowers look pale. Compared with the daytime, they are the same beautiful, but show a different style. Lan’er, holding her cheek, sat on the steps of the porch and looked at the dark Palace Road outside the hall. She whispered: “sister Xia Yin, the time of the sea has passed. The emperor won’t come tonight, will he?” It’s time. If you want to come, you’ll come early. In fact, if the emperor doesn’t come, Qingfeng drives away all the mammies sent by jingshifang, leaving only Poria cocos to serve. The whole person is strange. If the emperor really comes, I’m not sure what will happen.
Xia Yin gently stares at Lan’er and says in a low voice: “you, you can speak freely. Be careful to make trouble for yourself.”Glancing at the closed door, Lan’er pursed her lips and disapproved. At this time, a shrill announcement sounded outside the hall.
“Here comes the emperor!”
The emperor is here! LAN son spits out tongue, quickly gets up to kneel to salute. LAN son toward the direction of the inner room, but refused to make a sound, Xia Yin helplessly shook his head, toward the room whispered: “Niang Niang, the emperor arrived.”
The house is still quiet, and Qingfeng doesn’t go out to meet her. Lan’er and Xia Yin have a look at each other, but they don’t know what to do. At this time, Yan Hongtian’s tall and straight figure has come from outside the hall.
“Long live the emperor, long live the emperor.”
Lan’er lowers her head. The bright yellow boots stop on the steps and don’t move forward. Lan’er’s heart tightens and looks up quietly. She sees that the emperor’s handsome face is expressionless and his black eyes are coldly staring at the closed door. Lan’er’s anger is not angry and powerful, which makes Lan’er quickly lower her head. The emperor drives to Qingfeng, but doesn’t come out to meet him. He doesn’t even open the door. I’m afraid the emperor is angry!
Lan’er is frightened. Xia Yin is worried. The door that has been closed all day is opened at this moment
“Here comes the emperor!”
Outside the hospital, the shrill sound of the notice sounded, Poria cocos can feel the body of maple obviously stiff. She frowned and took a deep breath. She got up and walked out of the inner room with heavy steps. She stood in front of the door for a long time, but she refused to open it.
“Long live the emperor, long live the emperor.” After a while, the court also rang out the voice of the maids, Poria cocos step forward to open the door, but was stopped by Qingfeng. Poria cocos worried to see to the green maple, the emperor has to the door also don’t pick up, but to bear the crime of disrespect!
“I’ll do it myself.” The deep voice trembled slightly. Qingfeng held out her hand and held the bolt tightly. The green tendons appeared on the thin white fingers. Taking a deep breath again, Qingfeng pushed the heavy wooden door hard.
Outside the door, Yan Hongtian, dressed in black robes and gorgeous clothes, stood on the steps. Her fierce black eyes, like eagles, locked tightly on her at the moment when the door opened. Qingfeng is still holding her head high, trying to be opposite to his cold eyes, but only she knows that her heart is shaking, at this moment, she is afraid.
Yan Hongtian’s black eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at the woman who dared to keep him out of the door. The polar green silk was loosely draped behind her, and was blown disorderly by the night wind. Her plain white gown wrapped her tightly, which was a bit colder and arrogant than the light red dress last time. Her bright red lips were the only bright color on her whole body, so red that she could bleed.
Although the door was opened, Qingfeng was not polite. She was pale in plain clothes and looked at Yan Hongtian in the opposite direction. They were all in a cold sweat and held their breath. Yan Hongtian’s mouth suddenly raised an elusive smile. He didn’t blame Qingfeng for his irreverence and strode to the house.
Yan Hongtian didn’t say a word. Qingfeng didn’t know whether she was relieved or her heart was raised higher. Until Yan Hongtian’s tall and straight figure passed her side and put one hand around her slender waist, Qingfeng was surprised. Yan Hongtian’s black eyes swept the Poria cocos behind Qingfeng. Poria cocos was cold and didn’t dare to stay for a long time. She quickly stepped back. At the moment of closing the door, her heart was still beating. She began to admire the green maple, that fierce monarch’s air people dare not look directly at, let alone with it.
In the room, there are only two people with cold eyes and a red candle in one room.
Yan Hongtian holds Qingfeng’s chin with one hand and raises her face. Under the flickering candlelight, her pink skin can be broken, her rosy lips are moist and full, and her eyes are shining uneasily because of his proximity. Yan Hongtian said with a low smile, “it’s pretty to dress up well.”
The big hand glided over the soft green silk. Yan Hongtian’s eyes flashed with a narrow light and asked, “where are you hiding your knife this time?”
Two people’s bodies close together, summer clothes can’t block each other’s temperature, green maple palm against Yan Hongtian’s chest, hot temperature let her panic. Don’t turn your head to one side. Qingfeng doesn’t look at him and doesn’t want to listen to him. He just hopes that tonight will pass quickly. Unfortunately, Yan Hongtian can never be ignored. Green maple waist Shu of a tight, tight almost can strangle her, Yan Hongtian disgusting cold words also rang out in the ear: “green maple, I didn’t expect you will have to pretend dumb.”
Mingming told himself that he would not argue with him any more and he would have to endure everything. However, seeing his overbearing and conceited appearance, Qingfeng could not help but sneer: “I know that I can’t assassinate you any more. Why should I say some useless words? If I want to kill you now, I won’t use a knife out of my capacity.”