prince's rivers and lakes

Chapter 114 What Did He Paint On Her? (Large chapters ask for monthly tickets)
"Emperor of Spring" is a figure of myth and legend. Even if he really existed, it was probably in the era of the Phoenix Dynasty and Kyushu Fenglei Sword Gate.

Qin Shouan seldom pays attention to such legendary figures, because the current historical records are often based on literati records and word of mouth, and it is difficult to study the authenticity of many historical figures and events.

He looked through some historical documents, and some things in them were clearly fabricated, but they were still recorded in the official history books.

What he knew about Emperor Chun was: Grand Master of Martial Arts, Miraculous Doctor, Patriarch of Fang Zhongshu Theory.

Because there was no record in various documents that Emperor Chun had any offspring, Qin Shouan casually made up a reason why it was difficult for Emperor Spring to have an heir, which was difficult to verify anyway.

As long as the news of his difficulty in keeping children spreads to the palace and to the ears of the empress dowager, she must think twice before transplanting his belongings to the emperor.

Qin Shouan estimated that when the Empress Dowager and Chen Yizhai first formulated the transplant plan, they never considered that Qin Shouan might also have difficulty in conceiving.

After all, most people would not think that it would be so unlucky. The emperor's root was already useless, and the transplanted root could not take root, sprout, blossom and bear fruit.

Chen Yizhai said back then that he had the most perfect body in the world. How could a perfect body not even have the basic function of giving birth?
After Qin Shou'an releases the news that he will not be able to have any children, they will probably also have doubts after hearing the news: after so many years, is he still the most perfect body in the world?
Qin Shouan thought that the Empress Dowager would probably instruct Chen Yizhai to diagnose his health again.

He was also able to determine the approximate time when the empress dowager would carry out the transplant plan—in any case, it was after Chen Yizhai diagnosed him again.

It's time to fight wits with this old lady again.

Qin Shouan knew very well that no matter how good the reasons were, no matter how many explanations from various sources, the empress dowager's downgrading of King Langya's funeral was always a thorn in Qin Shouan's heart.

When he tried to maintain a superficially gentle and even close state with the palace, he was still careful to prevent this old lady from continuing to target the palace.

A bit preconceived, not objective and rational.

But this is nothing, preconceived ideas bring caution, and the heart of defense is indispensable.

"My son is not yet married, and Huai Yu only served you last night. Why do you say that it is difficult for me to have an heir?"

Bai Ji let go of her sister, she was not so vigilant, but looked at Qin Shouan sympathetically.

If a man can't keep his seed, even if he still has the ability to force himself and occupy himself, Bai Ji feels that he is not so much a threat.

"Didn't you say that I am the body of the Spring Emperor? The Spring Emperor did not leave any heirs. It is said that he has three thousand royal daughters, and there are countless women who have been exposed to rain and dew. In the end, there are no descendants passed down to the world. Isn't this obvious?"

Sensing Bai Ji's sympathetic tone, Qin Shouan also sighed, and the tone became heavy.

"Everything has not been settled yet, so you don't need to worry too much." Hei Ji directly lifted the quilt covering her legs and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Hei Ji is a scheming person, she said so, but she didn't think so in her heart, how can a man say casually that he can't leave an heir?
That's probably true.

Under such circumstances, even if Qin Shouan violated him, it would not allow her to conceive a child, which would affect the breakthrough of the realm.

Maybe it will benefit a lot and give her some opportunities to increase her cultivation.

"The son is young, just at the age of indulgence. He won't leave offspring easily, but it saves a lot of trouble. After all, many women also want to marry into the mansion with the hope of saving seeds for the mansion." Bai Ji explained to Qin Shouan from her own perspective. analyse problem.

At the same time, Bai Ji's heart moved, the so-called icing on the cake is worse than giving charcoal in the snow.

Now Shizi is at a time when his feelings are sad, and his whole body lacks gentle comfort.

At the same time, because of losing the most important function of a man, he feels inferior and cowardly. If Bai Ji can give him confidence at this time, he will definitely be grateful to Bai Ji.

As a prodigal girl, how could Bai Ji miss this opportunity to play with the prince's heart?

So Bai Ji gently pressed Qin Shouan's calf with her palm under the quilt.

On the surface, he turned his head indifferently, Gu Panjian has an infinite charm, the more he doesn't meet his eyes, the more he will be confused and intoxicated.

It's just that she pressed it up a few times, and Bai Ji felt that something was wrong. Did Shizi's calf shrink?
Qin Shouan frowned and looked at Bai Ji. What does she mean?
Bai Ji finally turned her head around and met Qin Shouan's eyes.

Qin Shouan was rather embarrassed, and reached out his hand under the quilt to grab Bai Ji's hand away.

Bai Ji was very puzzled, she lifted the quilt to take a look, her expression changed immediately, and she quickly retracted her hand.

"What's the matter?" Hei Ji was a little confused, and wanted to lift the quilt, but Bai Ji held the quilt tightly.

"nothing……"

"Let me see!"

"It's too cold, let the heat go!"

The two pulled on the quilt, Qin Shouan simply snatched the quilt and only covered himself and Huaiyu. He kicked his legs several times and drove the two sisters to the foot of the bed again.

"You two adults, why do you want to grab the quilt?"

Huaiyu pointed to the cabinet against the wall, "There are still quilts over there."

Huaiyu was still being hugged by Qin Shouan, so there was no way to help the two adults get out the quilt.

Although it is Huaiyu's duty to serve guests, but the little prince won't let him move, he won't let him go, Huaiyu still listens to the little prince.

It was only when Hei Ji and Bai Ji came to their senses that it was fine for them to fall asleep on the bed, but now they have woken up, why are they still crowded on his bed?
"I'll tell you later!" Bai Ji dragged Hei Ji off the bed, found a pair of shoes to put on, and left in a hurry.

Hei Ji was still thinking about the benefits, but in Bai Ji's view, this matter was unreliable and even life-threatening!

Bai Ji didn't know why Huai Yu didn't die, but from what Bai Ji saw just now, Hei Ji and Bai Ji would definitely die after being tortured for one night!
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Seeing Hei Ji and Bai Ji leave in a panic, Huai Yu pointed at the door, and Qin Shouan let her go.

Huaiyu lifted the quilt shyly, ran over to close the door and then ran back, quickly hid in Qin Shouan's arms, pulled the quilt to cover half of his face, leaving only a pair of shy eyes, staring at Qin Shouan without hesitation. Looking at Qin Shouan.

"I'm teasing them." When Qin Shouan saw Huaiyu's eyes, he knew what was worrying in the big girl's mind, "Little prince, I am a dragon and a tiger, so why can't I leave an heir? Maybe you have gone."

"Woo——" Huaiyu's cheeks were warm, she closed her eyes in shame, and said nervously: "My servant dare not..."

"There's nothing to be afraid of. Don't forget that our palace has a throne to inherit." Qin Shouan said with a smile.

Huai Yu just opened her eyes, just subconsciously felt that she was not qualified, and almost forgot that the palace is different from ordinary people.

Many families are very taboo for a man to have a son before marrying his first wife. After all, the eldest son of a concubine sometimes competes with the eldest son for the family property.

Therefore, some families with good conditions would not be willing for their daughters to marry such a man, so as to avoid the event that the mother and son would be kicked out in the future. The probability is very small, but no one wants to take such a risk, right?
The palace is different, it is about succession to the throne.

It's not something that can be decided by a fight between the eldest son and the eldest son in the mansion. With the palace maintaining and presiding over the line of succession, the first wife has a royal order, and the status of the eldest son is hard to shake.

In addition, the succession of the throne is a matter of great importance. It is generally believed that having a son first to ensure that someone inherits the throne is the most important thing. As for the matters of the eldest son and the first son, the importance can be moved later.

Just like the situation in the palace, the Empress Dowager remembers to transplant the work for Her Majesty.

Qin Shouan reached out and touched Huaiyu's stomach, "Maybe this is our little prince. Hahaha..."

"The little prince is talking nonsense..." Huai Yu actually didn't expect the child he gave birth to be a little prince, but he still felt sweet in his heart.

She was a little worried that the little prince's difficulty in keeping children might not be just a joke. In short, Huaiyu's hard work won't do any harm.

Qin Shouan refused Huaiyu's service and asked her to sleep a little longer. He got up, put on simple dark clothes, kicked on his shoes and went back to his bedroom.

Tang Wanrong was still sleeping on his bed.

The drugs of Chunxiao Baimeixiang and Yuntai Tea can overwhelm ninth-rank masters, and are naturally stronger for ordinary people. The reason why Hei Ji and Bai Ji can wake up early is because they are the peak of eight ranks.

If there is no way to wake Tang Wanrong up now, Qin Shouan doubts that she can sleep until the afternoon or even night.

This will not work.

Both Han Xin and Yue Qing are sensible. Seeing that Qin Shouan had prepared a new wing room for Huai Yu yesterday, he vaguely guessed that he would let Huai Yu sleep with him. He would not come early in the morning to prepare to serve him as usual. Get up, but not too late.

It's okay to be seen by them, just don't allow them to talk nonsense, but after all, it's a bit ugly in front of them.

Maybe they will think that you like to mess around so much, little prince, why don't you let Han Xin and Yue Qing get involved?Then from time to time, she gave him a resentful look.

Qin Shouan looked at Tang Wanrong. On her originally smooth and clean belly, there was now a piece of ink painting.

He couldn't help raising his hand to hold his face, he was too impulsive last night.

When I put Tang Wanrong on the bed, I thought that if she was messing around like this, she followed Hei Ji and Bai Ji to listen to the corner, so Qin Shouan would also mess around, so there shouldn't be any problem, right?

So he made an ink painting of landscape and countryside on Tang Wanrong's abdomen. The distant mountains are as shallow as Qingdai, a group of egrets go up to the blue sky, and a little shepherd boy is nearby, holding a big cow.

The painting was normal, but the problem was that he didn't know what he was thinking last night. He painted Tang Wanrong's belly button in the middle of the cow's buttocks, and even drew a few strokes to make it more lifelike.

If Tang Wanrong woke up and saw such a painting on her stomach, wouldn't she fight him hard?

wipe?

It didn't seem very convenient, and he couldn't take her off and put her in the sink for a while to scrub.

If she fetched water and wiped it with a towel, I'm afraid it would turn her entire waist into a black mess.

And the ink in the belly button, which can't be helped at all... Maybe she doesn't have a problem with picking her belly button?
But looking at Tang Wanrong's delicate and pure skin, there is no trace of dander in her ears, eyes, or hair, she naturally likes cleanliness very much.

She must also soon discover that there is no clean ink in the navel.

Qin Shouan stood in front of the window silently.

This drawing is pretty good, don't draw it next time.

"Why don't you admit that you did it yourself?"

Qin Shouan thought of a good solution... Maybe it's not a good solution, but it's the best solution.

ε=(ο｀*))) alas.

Ordinary people who have been drugged by this drug and wake up in a hurry will probably feel uncomfortable all over, and headaches are even more common. Qin Shouan is a gentle person, so he would not be so rude.

He stretched out his hand to hold Tang Wanrong's neck, injected two bursts of zhenqi into her Yamen and Fengchi acupoints, and then held her little hand to inject zhenqi.

Looking at Tang Wanrong's small hands are slender and soft, the skin is soft and smooth without any trace of pores, it is white and clean, exuding a sweet smell, like a good glutinous rice cake.

Qin Shouan couldn't help feeling a little regretful, what a reckless waste of a beautiful woman's skin as a drawing paper.

This kind of skin is not touched with a brush, but with fingers, lips and tongue. Only when you know the wonderfulness of it, can you be worthy of this beautiful country.

Of course, he was only making objective comments, not that he wanted to perceive the beauty of Tang Wanrong's skin in this way... He only used a brush last night, which fully demonstrated that he was a gentleman and did not take advantage of others to blaspheme her.

"ah……"

Tang Wanrong opened her mouth slightly, exhaled like blue, with traces of flush on her cheeks, twisted her body slightly, and gradually woke up.

The eyelashes are like pine needles being caressed by the wind, and the surface of the eyes is covered with a touch of confusion.

Tang Wanrong felt the real energy flowing in her body, which made people feel lazy and comfortable, but her mind was awake, and she felt a sense of satisfaction of waking up from a full spring's sleep.

"You... why are you here?" Seeing Qin Shouan standing in front of her, Tang Wanrong was a little flustered, as if she was still in a dream, she quickly sat up straight and stared at Qin Shouan.

By the way, why is he here?
Compared with this question, more importantly, where are you?
Tang Wanrong looked around the room, gradually recalling what happened last night in her mind.

He couldn't help staring at Qin Shouan without the face anymore, and secretly clenched his fists, thinking that he would just roll off now, roll under the bed and never come out to see anyone again.

She didn't drink alcohol last night, and she didn't take anyone's ecstasy, so why did she mess around with Hei Ji and Bai Ji?

"Last night, Aunt Tang fainted outside my room for some reason. I saw that it was midnight, and it was inconvenient to carry Aunt Tang back to the Moon to Fenglai Pavilion... The servants will inevitably gossip when they see it."

Qin Shouan said, paused, pointed to the bed and said:
"So I let Aunt Tang rest here for a night without authorization, so as not to let the cold air enter the body at night and catch the wind and cold."

He is completely good-hearted!

Qin Shouan glanced at Tang Wanrong's waist. When she sat up, the hem of her clothes completely covered the painting. It seemed that she would not find it in Haitang Chunwu.

As for leaving Haitangchunwu, if she found someone painted on her body somewhere else, it was none of Qin Shouan's business.

"Ah, I don't know why... Maybe it's a nightmare?" Tang Wanrong hurriedly found an excuse for herself, and then looked at Qin Shouan expectantly.

"So that's it." Qin Shouan immediately showed a look of enlightenment, everyone is a smart person, why should he say everything so clearly?
When Tang Wanrong finds out about the heifer on her belly, she should keep her mouth shut, right?
"Then I'll go back first..."

Tang Wanrong hurriedly walked out the door, and Qin Shouan followed behind to bid farewell politely.

He just didn't take a few steps, but Tang Wanrong suddenly stopped, turned around but didn't bump into Qin Shouan, he reacted quickly, took a step back elegantly, just in time to avoid it.

Qin Shouan knew that he was guilty after all, so he deliberately avoided it. If he bumped into him normally, he would probably gently wrap his arms around other people's shoulders or back, and say softly and politely: "Girl, why rush into your arms?" ?

It doesn't have to be this sentence, or something like that.

"Zongzheng Temple will send people here today." Tang Wanrong talked about the business, her face was not so shy and childish, and her expression was cold and decisive:
"A few people were beaten away yesterday. It stands to reason that at most the two young ministers came here today... But Zongzheng Temple is an ant on the hot pot now, and it is likely that Zongzhengsi Minister will come here in person. It is not wrong to call."

"Okay." Qin Shouan nodded, Zongzheng Siqing is from the third rank, which belongs to the rank of court official.

He ordered to go on, Tang Zhong and others dared not stop beating, but the evil servants in the family dared to beat the third-rank officials, so it was not so nice to say.

If Qin Shouan is free, it is best to beat him up by himself.

It often happens that the prince beats the prince, so what is the matter if the prince beats a third rank?

What!He's not a prince yet, just a prince?
Then why isn't he a prince?
Of course, it was caused by Zongzheng Temple's delay.

That's it, that's fine.

"We have to let these people know that the empress dowager can shave the face of Langya Palace because we can't slap the empress dowager backhand, but if it's some other cat or dog, don't blame my palace for making your face bleed." Tang Wanrong said calmly.

This world is like this, if someone steps on you, even if it is not careful, you have to make an honest apology.

Don't pretend nothing happened, otherwise those intentional or unintentional feet will come one after another, and even step on your head.

The various chain reactions after Qin Shouan punched and killed Tang Zhong also fully demonstrated this point.

Zongzheng Temple hindered Qin Shouan's succession, in fact, it was not only a matter between Zongzheng Temple and Prince Langya's mansion, it was mostly watched by people.

If Langya Prince's Mansion is weak and allows Zongzheng Temple to be a soft persimmon, then there will be plenty of people who have nothing to do in the future.

Let Zongzheng Temple repent and beg his grandpa to tell his grandma. If someone else comes to give eye drops to Prince Langya's mansion in the future, he has to weigh it carefully.

"Can't we just slap the Empress Dowager?" Qin Shouan asked with a slight smile.

"Can you stop scaring me?" Tang Wanrong couldn't help standing on tiptoe, leaning close to Qin Shouan's ear and exhorting.

Last time he showed this kind of thought, but today he said it directly, which really made Tang Wanrong feel frightened for this ancestor.

"Aunt Tang, if one day, the Empress Dowager is really slapped by me a few times, what will you do?"

Tang Wanrong's cheeks were close at hand, and she was so glamorous, Qin Shouan couldn't help but feel a little bit of annoyance when he saw the slightly feminine look in her eyebrows and eyes.

This kind of charm that a mature woman inadvertently reveals is so alluring, but it also makes Qin Shouan's mind wander, thinking of his master often having such a beautiful appearance when he is angry.

Tang Wanrong couldn't help reaching out to press his chest, as if frightened by his seriousness.

His heels back three inches, his eyes filled with spring water calmed down after a brief frightened tremor, carefully judging the meaning of Qin Shouan's question.

"I hope that one day, you slap the empress dowager a few times because you can make her endure those slaps, not just because of willfulness."

Tang Wanrong looked at Qin Shouan meaningfully, "As for me? I am Princess Langya after all, and I have only two choices, either to help you slap her a few more times, or to drag you to run quickly."

Qin Shouan's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words. Although he valued what others did more than listening to what others said, he couldn't just slap the Empress Dowager right now and see Tang Wanrong's response, right?

Considering Tang Wanrong's past and character, it was not easy for her to say such a thing, so Qin Shouan also decided to be honest.

"Aunt Tang... I still have something to tell you." Qin Shouan stretched out his finger, pointed at Tang Wanrong's abdomen in a circular motion, a little embarrassed, "Last night I..."

Tang Wanrong lowered her head, a little nervous, what's wrong with him, what did he do last night, or what did he do to herself last night?
"Last night I was impulsive and couldn't hold back..." After Qin Shouan finished speaking, he quickly slapped himself, what did he say?
He was about to continue explaining, but Tang Wanrong exclaimed in embarrassment and indignation: "Ah - you, I -"

Tang Wanrong looked at Qin Shouan's guilty expression, and then heard his words, the dream of last night could not help appearing in her mind.

The scene in the dream made people's heart beat and face hot, and they were ashamed.

Those pictures were originally blurry and faceless, but now they became complete and clear because he was so close at hand.

Tang Wanrong couldn't help feeling ashamed and indignant, the feeling in the dream was very real, but when she opened her eyes and saw that she and him were both fully dressed, she woke up, and there was no misunderstanding.

Looking at his expression and his words now, could it be that his so-called dreams are actually real?
Do you feel hazy because you are not awake?

"No, Aunt Tang, listen to me. I just drew a picture of a shepherd boy herding cows on your belly."

Qin Shouan quickly explained clearly, seeing Tang Wanrong's expression, if he repeats a few more words, will she bite her tongue and kill herself?
Tang Wanrong was stunned, "What?"

"I drew a picture of a shepherd boy herding cattle on your stomach." Qin Shouan repeated and explained clearly, "I didn't do anything else to you."

Tang Wanrong held the hem of her upper coat with her hand, and opened the shirt to check without him in front of him, already feeling angry, she really wanted to pounce on him and bite him a few times to vent her hatred.

I always feel that if he takes advantage of the danger to moles her, he will be like a beast with a human face and heart, no different from a beast, but what he is doing now is even worse than a beast!
Never help him again!Tang Wanrong gritted her teeth secretly, and left Haitang Chunwu angrily.
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