The Pearl on the Emperor’s Crown

"The feet are so cold." Zhu Yi said the first sentence when he stopped.

She dances while standing on a stone table. The table is specially covered with lotus pattern gold leaf. It is not cold, but it is always cold in the middle of the night. Zhu Yi jumped towards Xie Ying, who approached. Waiting for him to hold her.

Xie Ying really caught Zhu Yi steadily.

Zhu Yi hooked his neck, raised her head and panted and asked, "Do you like it?" She asked deliberately, she knew he liked it, because Xie Ying saw a fascinating light in her eyes.

"I like it." Xie Ying looked down at her.

He immediately looked solemnly: "Princess, you can't let anyone other than me see you dancing." Zhu Yi did not practice dancing is a wise decision. Her such honest duty has attracted the emperor's prince to have their own thoughts. If such a dance is shown in front of people, it can simply lead people to fight for her and provoke war.

Zhu Yi leaned in his arms: "I'm not happy to dance for anyone other than you. I'm not a dancer."

Xie Ying carried Zhu Yi into the house, and Zhu Yi hurriedly said: "Don't put on the bed, my feet are dirty, I just stepped on the ground."

Xie Ying turned to the clean room and told the maid on the side: "Get a basin of water."

Zhu Yi was placed on the chrysanthemum by the cyan jade pond, and looked at the maidservant who came over by the water. It was Yao Ning who waited for her to take a bath last time. Seeing Xie Ying squatted down, she hurriedly removed his hand to catch her ankle and said, "I'll do it myself."

She was not used to being too close to Xie Ying in front of others, so she wiped off the dust on the soles of her feet and put on her shoes again.

When they arrived outside, there were only two of them. Xie Ying was silent for a moment, and he pulled Zhu Yi directly over, hugging her buttocks to herself, so that she could feel it.

The two were close to each other, and the piping hot object made Zhu Yi's ear roots hot immediately, and she hurriedly broke away from him. Having experienced it, naturally no longer ignorant, Zhu Yi asked: "Why do you think about this again, can you not behave?" Then he doubted: "Then how did you come here when you weren't by my side before? "Will there be groups of women in Weizhou long ago?"

Xie Ying was aggrieved: "This is beyond my control. I didn't have the time to think so much before, and I blamed the princess for making me what I am now."

"..." Zhu Yi looked at her, did he mean her fault? She originally wanted to solemnly give Xie Ying to Xie Ying for the first time, but after he had eaten it once, she was ready to be a commonplace meal. By the way: "But, we are not married yet, do you want to be with me often?"

Xie Ying said, "Then I will ask the Bingren to propose marriage to Han Yunrong tomorrow, and give him the letter of appointment and the betrothal gift first, okay?"

Zhu Yi was stunned: "Where is there such a way of discussing marriage?" Xie Yingguo really regarded etiquette as nothing. But... did he want to go wrong? She was on the jade card. Even if she found her elder brother, she couldn't get past the emperor and concubine Tong to discuss marriage.

Xie Ying rubbed the back of Zhu Yi's hand lightly. Zhu Yi didn't know that the world would be chaotic in less than half a year at the latest. He traveled all the way from Weizhou to Beijing, and he has seen prosperous and wealthy people, and he has also seen starvation everywhere, but the royal family is closed in square inches, building the dream of peace in the world. The most important thing is that Jinghai Palace and Yongnan Palace will move.

If the imperial power of the Zhu family is gone, who would recognize the princess Zhu Yi, and what else would she do with the identity of the princess.

But he couldn't tell her yet. After all, Zhu Yi grew up in the palace. Even if the emperor calculated her, she just wanted to marry and alienate her as soon as possible, and she never thought of resentment or revenge. And there are people she valued in the royal family, Zhu Xiuli, Zhu Chuo, Zhu Ning...

Therefore, whether for the fulfillment of Zhu Yi's brotherhood or for his own prestige, he will not easily raise troops, but will only help in secret and wait for opportunities.

Xie Ying said: "If the princess thinks it's wrong, I haven't said anything before. I will continue to wait for the emperor to give me the marriage."

Zhu Yi turned his head to look at him, thought for a while, and suddenly came to his ear and whispered: "If you really want it, just...but you have to be lighter." Seeing that Xie Ying didn't move, he added: "Quan I should give you the comfort of leaving Beijing. After all, you have to go that long..." Her voice was getting smaller and smaller.

"Okay." Xie Ying's thin lips pulled out a smile, and she lowered her head to seal Zhu Yi's bright little sandal mouth. Then he left her again and got up to remove the layers of restraint on his body. Zhu Yi's heart beat faster and faster, and he opened his eyes before the man took off his shirt.

Xie Ying acted very lightly in accordance with Zhu Yi's request.

After he peeled her out of the dancing skirt, he began to grind her gently, and the numbness spread like ripples, making Zhu Yi tremble. But Xie Ying didn't go any further for a long time, not going up and down, and going back to a hundred revolutions, it was simply torture.

Zhu Yi couldn't help but arched slightly towards Xie Ying, but he was still so soft and didn't really possess her.

She finally asked the man: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't the princess tell me to be lighter? I'm afraid I can't help but become heavier for a while, so I dare not continue." Xie Ying said truthfully, but Zhu Yi always felt a sense of narrowing.

Zhu Yi blushed and said: "Then you don't need to be gentle." As soon as the words fell, he let out a long cry, and then he stretched his body, and the fingers holding the silk quilt turned white. He is still too difficult for her to adapt.

Xie Ying also felt difficult and coaxed softly: "Yiyi, don't be afraid, relax."

Zhu Yi looked at Xie Ying's face against the light, his half-covered black eyes were blurred and deep, and his breathless look was unspeakable and confusing. Not only women can get lost, but also men. Thinking of being separated from Xie Ying in two days, Zhu Yi tried his best to soften and do what he said.

She was imprisoned by Xie Ying, allowing him to attack wantonly in her most vulnerable soft red.

Ups and downs, ups and downs, as if never stopping...the gurgling spring water wets the mattress sheet.

Zhu Yi closed her eyes, leaned her head back, her beautiful chin was raised high, breathing helplessly, she knew that Xie Ying's gentleness was fake, and it was his nature to prey strongly. It was the first time he really pityed her last time, so he let her go so easily.

The surroundings were too quiet, and Zhu Yi’s voice appeared in the air, but poor she didn’t know that whether it was the light chick in her throat, sobbing, or intermittent begging for mercy, it just made the man's blood boil even more. Can't rest alone.

Because of the need to keep warming the water in the green jade pond to prevent Shi Zi from calling at any time, Yao Ning sometimes enters and exits through the side door. She was beaten out of her throat by the movement on the bed, and finally couldn't hold back, she glanced far in the direction of the bed.

Although Shizi would come to live in this house occasionally, he never cared about the furnishings, but since the girl came last time, Shizi's room has been replaced with the widest and most stable bed in the bed.

Looking from her, through the hollow carved bed rails, you can see the smooth back of Shi Zi's wide shoulders and narrow waist. He is standing under the bed, and his normally beautiful and straight spine is bent down at this time, attracting faintly. The dark muscles of the ben became more distinct, the lower body happened to be blocked by the solid bedboard, and the woman's body was hidden so that nothing could be seen.

For fear that Shi Zi found out, Yao Ning hurriedly lowered his head and left.

When Zhu Yi thought it was finally over, he was forced to turn over, lying in the dark red brocade, accepting a new round of squally showers.

Zhu Yi has fainted for a while. When she woke up, Xie Ying took her into the clean room. With the last trace of consciousness, she told Xie Ying not to wash with her as usual. Xie Ying agreed.

In the clean room, there was only the sound of Yao Ning pouring down from time to time.

Yaoning looked at Zhu Yi subconsciously, and the other party closed her eyes and leaned her head against the pool, as if she was tired to sleep. The girl was immersed in the water below her neck, but Yaoning could see the red marks on her body through the water waves, she blushed, and imagined this great beauty trapped in her arms, and she kept thinking about it with fascination. Xie Yingguang's naked back.

If so, it would be fine if the son of the elder is herself... Yaoning soon shuddered again, and was frightened by her own thoughts. The son of the elder never brought useless people by his side, let alone let his mind become innocent. With people around, Tao Fan sister can always serve the son, except for her brilliant medical skills, because she is sober and rational. She finally stood out from the women's camp and must not seek her own death.

Although she didn't know the current identity of this girl, Sister Tao Fan gave her the wind when she came back last time, saying that she is the future concubine, and she needs to be treated with care.

Thinking like this, Yao Ning quickly and gently wiped Zhu Yi, and suddenly she caught a familiar figure standing at the door from the corner of her eyes, and immediately said: "Second son."

With a cry, Xie Ying could only see the back of Zhu Yi's head from his perspective, and asked Yao Ning, "Are you asleep?"

Yao Ning nodded.

Xie Ying: "You go out."

Yaoning knew that Shizi was going to clean the girl himself, so she should withdraw.

Xie Ying took off his robe, stepped into the pool, took Zhu Yi and circled her into his arms.

Xie Ying didn't understand, Zhu Yi did this kind of thing with him, let's see what happened to him? Just telling her to watch him is like killing her, only closing her eyes and shaking her head. Zhu Yi didn't even want to look at it, if she wanted to wait until she stroked him, even more for him... let alone when to wait.

However, because he wanted to be separated for more than a month, he did a little harder today. Xie Ying stretched out her finger distressedly and rubbed Zhu Yi's slightly broken lower lip.