But She’s So Charming

The day was closed, the lights in Sui'antang's inner room were turned off, and only two candles were left. The candlelight flickered, just illuminating the two figures who were about to merge into one in the mandrel beside the bed.

"His Royal Highness, remember what I said today?" Tang Wu said suddenly.

Right now was the time to be emotional, Wang Ying naturally said that he remembered.

His perfunctory expression was so obvious. Where would Tang Wu believe him? She supported her little hand against his chest and said nonchalantly, "His Royal Highness remembered it."

King Ying couldn't bear her continuing to grind like this, so he shackled her two restless little hands with a palm, and immediately pressed them on her head, saying, "You said."

These two words are almost gritted teeth, and there is a fierce force between the opening and closing.

"His Royal Highness said today that he was not allowed to leave until the bowl of rice was eaten just now, but the concubine did not eat and did not move a bite." Tang Wu could not move, and met his eyes shyly. Her words could not help being heard. Trembling, the long eyelashes blinked like butterfly wings.

King Ying heard it, she wanted to stay here.

He looked down at her secretly exerting Xiaobai's palm and felt funny. She was already a piece of fish on the cutting board, and she dared to talk about the conditions without embarrassment.

"Then do you want to stay in Xitongyuan obediently, or do you want this king to ask someone to bring the rice to you? Huh?" The skin of the two of them pressed against each other, no matter how serious the words were, they still Ambiguous.

His face was full of sweat beads left behind after exertion. After a long time, it dripped on Tang Wu's face. Every drop was hot and hot, making her unable to resist.

"But the concubine doesn't want to go back alone..." This is what she said in her heart. After the two people are dependent on each other, if they can't stay on the same couch, this is always a loss.

It looks like she is worthless when it runs out.

"Have you ever gone back alone?" Last time she came to grind the ink for him, and at night, he also asked someone to light her up and send it back.

"It's just a person." Tang Wu's expression was eagerly weeping, looking at this look, it is simply a model of rude and unreasonable.

How did she know that King Ying was almost awakened by the night tortured by that old dream, even if she stayed here, she would not sleep well.

King Ying didn't answer, they just stood in a stalemate.

He just told her with a firm look, his answer.

If she didn't say it to her mouth, she naturally took care of her face as a little girl.

His eyes were too straightforward, and she immediately understood what he meant.

If it hadn't been for a trace of pain and boredom inexplicably in her heart, she would have thought that she could not care at all.

But after all, as a concubine with a dirty background, he really never wronged her.

It was him who saved her from the fire, and it was him who gave her grace and dignity.

If she was sent to Cheng'an Bo's Mansion, would she still dare to be so presumptuous?

After thinking about it, Tang Wu instantly lifted the corners of the lips that had just been pursed.

She bends the corners of her eyes to him, and while he is stunned, she breaks free from the restraints in one movement. She reached out and climbed on his waist, rubbing it lightly, her eyes filled with flattery.

This moment of effort, as if she hadn't said anything, everything seemed to be back to the beginning.

She is charming and sultry, he is greedy.

She knew that as long as the window paper was not punctured, the cold wind would not come in.

Candlelight is expensive, and if it can be warm for a while, it is only for a while.

Only with knowledge and interest can life be long and long.

…

I don't know how long it took before Tang Wu's tight instep finally relaxed.

Tang Wu smiled, and after a short rest, she got up and began to change clothes.

She can laugh while crying, and can endure pain. This is what she has been forced to develop since she was a child.

She fastened the last buckle on her breast, and just as she was about to bow down, she saw him holding her waist.

Tang Wu looked at him in surprise, and then realized that this person turned into a well-dressed and elegant appearance in a blink of an eye?

King Ying took a deep look at her, put a fist to his lips, coughed, and whispered: "This king will send you back."

"Your Royal Highness...Why your Royal Highness?" Tang Wu stared at him with good eyes.

Is this person, because of what she said just now, so she has to personally send her off?

"Let's go." King Ying opened the door first.

He always cherishes words like gold, and his tone always carries indifference and alienation that she can't ignore, but no matter how Tang Wu tastes these two words, he tastes a taste of compromise.

She didn't know if a well-satisfied man was very easy to talk, but on the way tonight, he had been deliberately slowing down and accommodating her.

They lined up side by side, and for a time it seemed like the whole yard, leaving them alone.

It seems that there is no concubine Chu side who is forbidden, there is no aunt Su who does not like to see guests, and there is no disturbing princess Ying.

Only the gentle breeze, the pounding heartbeat, and the unknown greed were left.

She actually really wanted to get him,

Seeing that he walked to the door of Xitongyuan, King Ying stopped. As soon as he was about to speak, Tang Wu hurriedly tipped his feet and covered his mouth.

Wang Ying was already extremely handsome, with sharp outlines and deep eyes. Even the way he frowned at this moment was equally breathtaking.

She looked at him grinning badly, the charm in the corner of her eyes is something that a girl who has not been out of the pavilion would never have. Her little hand on his lips slowly moved down, and stopped where he felt.

She unhurriedly stretched out a finger, lightly nodded his chest with her fingertips, and muttered: "His Royal Highness might as well ask here, do you want to sit in the concubine's house for a while?"

At this time, the scarlet that had just faded in King Ying's eyes gradually floated to the corner of his eyes. He suddenly raised his hand and squeezed her face fiercely. This strength was a bit rude, and it was definitely not his pure and noble appearance in the day.

He stood in the moonlight and stared at her condescendingly, and then cursed her in a low voice.

Goblin.

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It was just now in the autumn, and the capital caused an uproar because of a fraud in the scientific examination. Hearing that the test questions were leaked, resulting in more than one identical paper, Emperor Jiaxuan was furious and ordered King Ying to investigate the matter immediately.

When such a thing happened, those worms that were deeply rooted in the capital were panic. Close the door to watch the excitement without any ghosts in mind, those with ghosts are already thinking of ways to operate.

King Ying was very busy, and heard that Sui'antang's yard had been empty for four days.

This day, Tang Wu actually bought the finest silk face from outside in a leisurely manner, preparing to embroider a bird map. Look, it has been two days before a few dry branches appeared.

Tang Wu sighed and pierced the embroidery needle into the blank space on the cloth.

She held her cheeks and looked at such a large piece of cloth, and she couldn't help feeling regretful. If it's all over, won't it be a year or a half?

Just when she was frowning, Luo Ying hurriedly opened the curtain and said, "Madam, Madam is not good!"

"What's wrong, you say it slowly."

"The princess, the princess has entered the mansion."