Eastern Palace

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Li Chengyin's forehead bulged a big bag of eggs, and I was in a hurry, and quickly pressed it with a porcelain pillow again. This was still taught by Yong Niang. Last time I bumped on the latch, a big bag came out of my head, and she taught me to top it Wearing a porcelain pillow, said that the bag can be eliminated.

At dawn, Li Chengyin's forehead hadn't disappeared, but he woke up and turned around, glaring at me when he woke up: "Why are you tying me?"

"In order not to fall forever, I am wronged." I patted his face comfortingly, "Do you want to turn over? I'll help you."

Presumably he lay so stiff all night, it was definitely uncomfortable, but his hands and feet were **** by the gold account hooks of my tent, and it was difficult to turn over. I spent a lot of effort on nine cows and two tigers, and wanted to move him to sleep on the side. It was too strenuous when I moved it. I turned it over myself, and the whole person was planted on him, but my hair was hanging on the gold account hook. On, I can't solve it for a long time.

There seemed to be fire in his eyes: "Don't you crawl around on me, okay?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I twitched my hair in a hurry. When he was halfway through, he started to kiss me, first to kiss my shoulder, then to my neck, with some kind of tempting light bite, let me get up A strange trembling.

"Untie the rope." He said to my ear, holding my earlobe coquettishly, "I promise not to do bad things...you untie me first..."

"I don't believe you!" I was arrogant and quarreled with Li Chengyin for so many years. I thought with my toes that it was a trap. I fumbled and finally took my hair off, then climbed up and gave him a hard white look: "Be honest!"

"I think……"

"Don't think about it!"

"I need to!"

"Not allowed!"

He roared: "Can you make a point! There are three urgency! You don't understand at all! I want to get rid of it!"

I stayed awkward, yes, people have three anxieties. Last time I was anxious in the East Palace, but I cried so anxiously. For the same reason, he always had to let him go.

I untied the two gold hooks that tied him up and said, "Go!"

He had just untied his hand and came back, the palace man also opened the door and came in, seeing the clothes thrown all over the floor, all blushed. Seeing Li Chengyin's forehead wound, they even looked weird. They carried water to wash us, and changed clothes for us, and then the group of people withdrew, and with a sudden thunder, they closed the door.

I'm in a hurry and continue to shut us...

Li Chengyin was also anxious, because the breakfast was served with the soup cake, he yelled to the window: "Great grandmother... Are you trying to kill your great grandson?"

I don’t care anyway.

Li Chengyin didn't eat either. The two of us were lying on the bed hungry because the bed was the warmest.

The empress dowager is so ruthless, even a brazier will not be changed for us.

Li Chengyin is so kind to Zhao Liangdi, he would rather be hungry, and he wouldn't want to fall forever.

But it was too boring to lie there. Li Chengyin started playing Shuanglu with me at first. Later, he always wins. I always lose, and he will not play with me, saying that it is not fun to play. By noon, I was so hungry that I could hardly speak, and Li Chengyin pulled me to relieve my boredom: "Sing a song to me!"

"Why should I sing to you?"

"You don't sing?" Li Chengyin got up, "Then I'll eat soup cake."

I pulled him: "OK! OK! I sing!"

I don’t know how to sing any other song. It’s the same one: “A fox sits on a sand dune, sits on a sand dune, and looks at the moon. Hey, it turns out that it’s not looking at the moon, but waiting for the sheep. The returning girl...a fox sitting on the sand dunes, sitting on the sand dunes, basking in the sun...Oh...it turns out that it is not basking in the sun, it is a girl waiting for a horse to pass by..."

Li Chengyin thinks that I sing badly. I sing it twice and he will not allow me to sing. The two of us lay there, chatting idly.

Because it was too boring, Li Chengyin said a lot to me, he had never said so much to me. So I knew why Donggong was called Donggong. I knew that Li Chengyin was quite naughty when he was a child. He knew that he once pulled General Pei's beard. Knowing that Li Chengyin's favorite nanny died of illness last year, he had been sad for a long time. Knowing that when he was a kid, he fought with the son of the loyal king, and knew some messy things in the palace, which were all anecdotes that I had never heard of before. , I know why Princess Yongning is going to be a monk...

I never dreamed that one day, Li Chengyen and I would lie in bed and chat like this.

And it was so hot.

I told him that some things outside the palace were all what I usually see and hear. Li Chengyin was not as well-informed as I was. He listened with relish, but I was bluffed.

Li Chengyin asked me, "Where have you seen pigs running?"

I didn't respond for a while: "What pig runs?"

Li Chengyin was not angry: "Don't you say you haven't eaten pork but have you seen a pig run?"

"Oh!" I got up in excitement and described Mingyufang to him in dance. I brag Mingyufang like a fairyland on earth, there are countless fairies in it, playing and singing, poetry and song, all are fine, no one will not...

Li Chengyin's complexion is ugly: "Are you going to visit the kiln?"

"What kiln, that is Mingyufang!"

"The imperial concubine of the Tang Dynasty, even went to visit the kiln!"

Oh my god, his voice is so loud, maybe there is ears in the wall next to it! I rushed over to cover his mouth and screamed anxiously: "Don't cry! Don't cry! I just opened my eyes and did nothing bad!"

Li Chengyin looked at me slantingly, and said vaguely under my palm: "Unless...you...I won't shout..."

Don't you have to bite again?

How can men be virtuous?

I'm not happy: "You kissed me several times yesterday, and I don't owe you anything for a long time."

Li Chengyin opened his chest and showed me the scar: "What about this? What are you going to take?"

I looked at the pink scar and couldn't help but feel a little discouraged: "It was the assassin who stabbed you, and it wasn't me who stabbed you."

"But I saved your life! If I were to push you away, you might have been injured by an assassin."

I can’t refute it anymore, because I know he’s telling the truth, but I still speak hard: “So what do you want?”

"The next time you go to Mingyufang, bring me."

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