prince's rivers and lakes

Chapter 124 Let's Have Fun Together
The bamboo shadows are whirling outside the window, and the water vapor blown by the lake wind cannot penetrate the forest, but after all, the air in all directions is fresher, the wind is more peaceful, and the swaying emerald green color is also pleasing to the eye.

The sky is not yet too dark, and the top of the mountain is still covered with the luster of molten gold, but the lights near and far have been brightened. The honey fragrance lingers when the lanterns and candlesticks are burning, covering the entire Huiyin Changyin Pond in a hazy haze filled with cigarettes. In it, it is as if the galaxy in the sky reflects the world.

At first, Chong Huamei just didn't want to disturb, but soon felt that something was wrong. The two people were neatly dressed, the quilt was not rolled and folded, and the pillow was not pressed under them. It was not that they were embracing after doing something exhausting. rest together.

She approached with a smoke pipe, and after whispering twice, there was still no movement, only the sound of long and peaceful breathing.

So I tried the pulse, heartbeat and breathing of the two of them again, and sorted out all kinds of possible reasons for the current situation.

Due to physical reasons, this noble woman often has some unexpected situations, such as fainting, coma, or chest tightness and discomfort.

The kind and enthusiastic son will naturally help, but with his strength at the peak of the eighth rank, he soon realized that ordinary transmission of true energy is useless.

So he overwhelmed himself with sending true qi to the big acupoint under his armpit, only to be sucked dry.

In the end, the person was not revived, and he himself fell into a coma because of the irresistible weakness at that moment when his true energy was suddenly sucked dry.

The recovery of true qi in his body is the proof of Chong Huamei's guess.

"What a good boy." Chonghua Mei showed a loving look on her face, just like when she usually looked at Rong Baobao and His Majesty the Emperor.

They have grown so big that they can already save people, but the method is a bit wrong.

"In the future, we must do what we can to save people. The true energy of the eighth-rank peak is insignificant." Chong Huamei stretched out her hand and gently stroked Qin Shouan's cheek, with tenderness in her eyes:

"My four junior sisters in Jingjing Zhaojian Nunnery are so many times more powerful than you. When they send their true energy to this one, they dare not choose the big acupoint under the armpit."

In the arena, the peak of the eighth rank is already a master admired and admired by everyone, they are the top group of people, and they can be called a powerful party.

But the capital is already full of talents, and heroes and talents from all directions come here, so many peerless masters come here and sell what they have learned all their lives to the emperor's family.

What he can be proud of should be his youth and the time it took to reach the peak of the eighth rank. There are not many people in the world faster than him, right?
Recalling the events many years ago, Chen Yizhai confirmed that the son's physique was unique in the world, and he was also the only "prescription" for the empress dowager's hidden illness.

It's just that the process of using this "prescription" is completely unacceptable to the empress dowager. After the son returned to Beijing, the empress dowager should have arranged it as soon as possible, but the empress dowager seemed to have forgotten what happened back then, and she never mentioned it. Miss Sheng Jun left seeds in her stomach.

Chong Huamei is very aware of the importance of healing the empress dowager's body, even if she is the most noble woman in the world, some things cannot be left to her willfulness.

What's more, the empress dowager should not reject such a handsome man, she just feels ashamed.

She couldn't give up her face and reserve, a noble person like her would never agree to it by herself anyway.

Rehuamei looked at the unburned silver cloud dragon pattern furnace, and decided to crush the Chunxiao Baimeixiang and stuff it into the smoke pipe.

The Chunxiao Baimei incense she carries is very limited, if it is burned in the incense burner, the smell will spread to the whole bedroom, and the effect will definitely be reduced a lot.

It would be much better if the bed curtains were put down and only the bed was in place.

As for being a female official in the palace, it is not too strange why she carries this kind of spice with an unremarkable name with her - the girl Shengjun used Chunxiao Baimeixiang and Yuntai tea at the beginning, it was because of repainting Meijiao.

Living in the palace for a long time, aphrodisiacs, ecstasy, aphrodisiacs, witchcraft, voodoo, and even intercourse techniques, delivery, and breastfeeding, everyone will learn a little bit.

These skills and abilities have nothing to do with Riyue Mountain, but it just so happened that the sisters of Riyue Mountain are interested in these, and Chong Huamei will naturally teach them, or exchange research with each other.

For example, the four masters of Ji Jing Zhaojian Temple are particularly good at making spices. Some of them are very good at collecting raw materials, some are very good at making recipes, and some are better at recommending spices from person to person.

Hei Ji is interested in drugs, which often makes Chong Huamei worry that she won't be able to attract others, but will be tricked by herself. She is especially worried that Hei Ji took some Chunxiao Baimeixiang and Yuntai tea, which have been sold for nine times. A master of quality can be put down, Chong Huamei suspected that Hei Ji would lose her virginity because of this drug sooner or later.

Re-painting Mei now only uses Chunxiao Baimeixiang, because her purpose is not to make the two people in the bed sleepy for a day and a night.

Lit the spices in the smoke pipe, and sent the ignited aroma into the tent, and Chong Huamei took out two "spirits" that can replenish physical strength, speed up blood flow, and keep the body in excellent condition for a long time. Guanghan Toad Palace Pill".

Naturally, the imperial palace has the best panacea in the world. It is said that the Guanghan Changong Pill can even bring back to life a person who has just died.

The purpose of carrying Chonghuamei with her is to be prepared and to be able to rescue her at a critical moment. A Guanghan Toad Palace Pill is equivalent to a life in a sense.

It is also necessary to use it now, maybe it can turn two people into three people, which also means adding a life.

Chong Huamei went to pour water and fed both of them a Guanghan Toad Palace Pill. Just as he put down the water bowl and was about to get up, Qin Shouan, who was still asleep, suddenly grabbed Chong Huamei's wrist and pulled .

"Hey..." Chong Huamei groaned coquettishly, and fell into his arms, her body limply touching the man's hot chest, she quickly stretched out her hands to hold his chest and broke free, a spring-like charm appeared on her cheeks, gently She stroked his cheek and said pitifully, "You'll have to work harder later..."

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Darkness of night enveloped the mountains in the west and the city walls in the east. On both sides of the straight road leading to Fuxian Lake and Jingjing Zhaojian Nunnery, manors and other courtyards, large and small, were either brightly lit or quiet.

The Dragon Yin Guards and the Forbidden Army were scattered everywhere, like tigers and wolves hunting in the dark, watching their surroundings vigilantly.

The Class A polo field ended another hearty game.

The women's polo team of the Langya Prince's Mansion completely crushed the Nanjun King's team.

The butler opened the red sandalwood box, took out a bank note and handed it to the King of Nanjun.

Nanjun Wang patted it in his hand, and handed it to Tang Wanrong with a smile.

Tang Wanrong would not be petty to check the denomination, seal and stamp of the bank note. When she released her two white and soft fingers, the bank note fell lightly into the wood on her side like a fallen leaf taken away by the autumn wind. in the casket.

When the king of Nanjun turned his head to pick up the tea bowl, his smile disappeared, and a few traces of gloom appeared on his fair and rich face, Tang Wanrong was too greedy.

The king of Nanjun put pressure on Zongzheng Temple, which affected the succession of Prince Langya's son, and the empress dowager was very dissatisfied with this.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Wanrong made a fool of herself and increased the polo prize tenfold. The king of Nanjun has always had a good face, so how could he not accept it?As a result, I couldn't win a game.

He has always known that there is a gap in strength between his polo team and the opponent, but he never thought that the gap is so big.

In the past, Nanjunwang's polo team was considered the best in Longyin City, but later one of his confidante became obsessed with women's polo. After adding this confidante, the team's strength dropped sharply.

If it goes down, it goes down, why not Bo Hongyan smiles?Every time he has no choice but to lose the game, it has won the king of Nanjun a reputation for spending a lot of money as a romantic, and he can let it go.

It's just that now that she met Tang Wanrong, she lost the game and the money, and the key point is that she couldn't sell it well. Tang Wanrong would only think that it was what she deserved, and that the King of Nanjun asked for it.

"Tonight is really fun." Tang Wanrong had just noticed that there were not many bank notes in the Nanjun King's box, she smiled and stopped, and asked people to reward the team members for their hard work.

The money is a trivial matter, the key is to give Langya Palace a sigh of relief, Tang Wanrong gave them the order that it doesn't matter if they lose to the polo team in the palace, and the King of Nanjun can't let a game go!
"You are enjoying yourself, but I can only enjoy it when I go back to my room." Nanjun Wang squinted his eyes slightly, scanning Tang Wanrong, feeling more and more unhappy.

I have to say that Qin Heng, a short-lived ghost, really enjoys the role of the world.

Not to mention the oiran who competed with Qin Heng when he was young, but recently, Wang Xiefengyuelou's princess from the Western Regions is mouth-watering.

Although she is a princess from a small country in the Western Regions, she is still a princess. The king of Nanjun has never tasted the taste of a princess, let alone a princess of a subjugated country, which adds a different taste.

As for Tang Wanrong, let alone, she was originally a stunning beauty, but now she has become a new widow, which makes people feel evil thoughts just around the corner.

Qin Heng, oh Qin Heng...Even though he died unexpectedly, the king of Nanjun still felt jealous in his heart, and a man's life is enough to be romantic!If the king of Nanjun can sleep a few more such stunning people, what about the wind immediately?

"My lord, please pay attention. The queen mother doesn't like to hear you speak so vulgarly." Tang Wanrong was expressionless. The bridge between Langya palace and Nanjun palace has already been formed. Even if the queen mother intervenes to mediate the recent matter, it will still remain It is impossible to become a close friend of the alliance, Tang Wanrong naturally does not need to care too much about the face of the other party.

"Hehe—the Empress Dowager is wise and honorable, but if she has to take care of my uncle's gossip, it's too much to worry about." Nanjun King certainly wouldn't show his timidity in front of Tang Wanrong.

Anyway, as a wealthy and idle prince, as long as he doesn't covet his position in the court, the more extravagant he is, the more reassuring and tolerant the palace will be towards him. It's just bad training.

"That's what you said." Tang Wanrong saw the attitude of the Nanjun King's dead pig not afraid of boiling water, but she knew in her heart that the Nanjun King was already a heartless person, and after the title was downgraded, there were no outstanding talents among the heirs who could provoke the leader Well, the decline of his lineage in the clan is almost a certainty.

The current life of the king of Nanjun can be said to be a pheasant head and a fox armpit, painting eggs and carving salary, and it is precisely because of this that almost no savings and property will be left by future generations.

In recent years, Tang Wanrong has bought a lot of land and minerals from the King of Nanjun under the guise of others, and has gained a lot.

Now Tang Wanrong has even taken a fancy to a medicine garden that the King of Nanjun has near the Kunlun Mountains. She originally thought about taking it over through this incident, but it is currently a bit difficult.

The empress dowager didn't seem to intend to make the king of Nanjun pay too much, a small punishment would be enough, and Tang Wanrong couldn't do too much.

The medicine garden still makes Tang Wanrong a little greedy. This is the most valuable and promising industry in the field of new Qin farming and mulberry fields.

"By the way, sister-in-law, there is one thing I've always kept in mind." Nanjun Wang murmured, as if he was talking.

Tang Wanrong glanced at him. She really didn't like the title sister-in-law, but she couldn't explain it. She wanted the protection of Langya Palace and the reputation of being innocent and unmarried, so why? possible?

"Go ahead."

"My little nephew, after he succeeds to the throne, the marriage should be brought up, right?"

Tang Wanrong was slightly taken aback, and reached out to hold the tea bowl.

"At that time, the palace will definitely ask us uncles to help us figure it out and provide some candidates. I do have a few good girls..."

The king of Nanjun was talking, but he saw Tang Wanrong's face was gloomy, as if she was wearing the same veil as the empress dowager, the originally clear and transparent eyes radiated a cold breath, which made the king of Nanjun feel like she was in a spring night. A cold wind mixed with ice and snow was blowing.

"Mind your own business." Tang Wanrong pressed down on the tea bowl, the cups were tilted to and fro, and the table was in a mess.

After finishing speaking, she snorted coldly, got up and left without looking back.

The King of Nanjun was stunned for a moment. When the son of King Langya just returned to Longyin City, he was rumored to have had a fight with Tang Wanrong, and many people died in the mansion. It seems that the rumors of still feuding are true.

After Qin Shouan got married, if the Yue family was a strong supporter, it would be even more difficult for Tang Wanrong to please her. No wonder she reacted so strongly... The King of Nanjun also sneered in his heart. Does this bitch really want to control Langya Palace with one hand?
After Tang Wanrong left, she gradually slowed down, feeling some inconceivable emotions in her heart, why was she so angry just now?
It seems that there is no energy at all.

Is he angry at Nanjun Wang's inappropriate meddling, or...

still is……

Or... Nanjun King's words, after all, pierced the unspeakable secret in her heart, which made her cheeks blush, like the shy cloud edge that was scalded.

It's all... It's all about Qin Heng, who insisted on writing such a sentence "Shou'an should marry him", which made Tang Wanrong know it was impossible, but still thought of it from time to time, and it penetrated into her heart like venom.

He can't marry, and she can't marry, but when others propose marriage to him, he feels so depressed that he gets angry. This should be a normal person's psychological reaction, right?
It's definitely not that you really have the idea of ​​marrying him in your heart, so you are so angry, right?

Not at all.

Tang Wanrong hastily confirmed this point, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, she was not crazy, let alone a shameless woman, how could she be as ridiculous as Qin Heng.

The only thing she thinks about him now is to paint an elephant on his body. After avenging this, the obsession in her heart will naturally dissipate, and it is estimated that she will be able to deal with it calmly when she sees him.

"Princess, have you seen my elder sister?"

Tang Wanrong was pacing absent-mindedly when she met Hei Ji and Bai Ji.

"Huh? No." Tang Wanrong shook her head.

"I don't know if it's by the empress dowager's side. The empress dowager doesn't know where she went. She didn't show up for the banquet, neither did the senior sister." Bai Ji frowned.

Just as he was talking, he saw the Empress Dowager and Chong Huamei walking over from the Zhuxue Tower.

The crowd hurriedly bowed.

"Exemption."

Tang Wanrong raised her head and was about to speak, but she saw that the Empress Dowager had a smile on her face, as if she was in a good mood, her thin bangs were trembling slightly with the evening wind, and her delicate face exuded a feeling that seemed to be just now. Only infused with vitality, fresh and full.

The pure white skin seemed to be so delicate that no blemishes or pores could be seen. The fatigue that would have accumulated somewhat at night had completely dissipated. A special taste.

What kind of taste is this?It's hard to say, but Tang Wanrong always felt that it was because she had never experienced anything before, so she only had a vague feeling, but she couldn't be sure.

"Empress Dowager, the evening wind is easy to get cold, and the cheek muscles are stiff when blowing." Chong Huamei saw the three innocent women in front of her, staring at the Empress Dowager ignorantly, and quickly reminded implicitly.

Only then did the empress dowager come back to her senses, her eyes drooped slightly, and after Chong Huamei put on the veil for her, a blush crept up her cheeks, wantonly dyeing her neck and earlobes red.

Are they looking at themselves like this because she has really become a little different?

"The king of Nanjun has prepared a show to add to the fun at night. I just want to see it. Will Rong'er go with me?" The Empress Dowager looked at Tang Wanrong with a smile.

"Go...go." Tang Wanrong didn't dare to stare at the Empress Dowager, but she was full of doubts in her heart. Did the Empress Dowager suddenly encounter some happy event?

Generally speaking, she would call Tang Wanrong "Rong'er" very affectionately only on rare occasions.

In the past, people from the Tang family in the county sea, especially Tang Qingwu, liked to call Tang Wanrong that way. Later, when the late emperor mentioned Tang Wanrong in front of the empress dowager, King Langya, and the regent, and asked them to take care of her, he would also call her "Ronger" .

The empress dowager would not like Tang Qingwu, so she would not like this title that is clearly related to Tang Qingwu.

Unless the mood is very good, and Tang Wanrong is particularly pleasing to the eye and intimate, he will call him this way, usually "Wanrong".

Tang Wanrong quickly looked at Chong Huamei, but Chong Huamei just smiled gently as always, her eyes signaled Tang Wanrong not to think too much.

Only then did Tang Wanrong feel relieved.

"The empress dowager is as happy as if she has embraced her grandson." Bai Ji discussed in a low voice behind her.

"People are refreshed on happy occasions. In short, the empress dowager must be very happy."

Hei Ji clasped her arms in front of her chest, feeling that there was no progress in the short-term on the "Beneficiary Plan", and it was difficult to have any happy event to make Hei Ji feel refreshed, so she frowned and said, "I wonder if we can have a good time together ?”

The two sisters chattered unintentionally, but the wind caught their ears. The Empress Dowager's body froze for a moment, and her delicate and soft little feet in the black phoenix embroidered shoes inlaid with pearls and gold thread did not hesitate to hold the ground. , These two heartless guys! ——
It only takes 5000 to write a day, am I going to wither again?No no no no no, I must cheer up, I will continue to try tomorrow, I must recover! ε＝ε＝ε＝(#>д<)

(End of this chapter)