Ping An Biography

After having lunch in the palace with Yao Ji, he was taken to a teahouse nearby.Yao Ji said in a soft voice, "Drink a cup of tea here. If you feel tired, you can take a nap on the couch over there. You look tired. I'll come as soon as I go."

Zhang Ning responded, "The environment here is nice and quiet."

Yao Ji smiled, the voice of Ping An in front of her really seemed to have some magical power, she was more sensitive to voice.That voice is gentle and light, as if it is quietly ringing in the ear, and you can still distinguish the subtle feeling of breathing; it is gentle but does not have the feeling of lightness at all, low, like the sound of a high-end car closing the door, the voice is low and clear. The noise was heavy with a little power.

She said nothing, turned and left.

Zhang Ning looked around, there were no stools or chairs in this room, only futons or sitting on the floor, a bit imitating the decoration of the Qin and Han Dynasties, simple and elegant.He knelt down next to a table next to the bamboo, and saw that there were go and chess boards on the table, which was probably a place where chess could be played, and besides that, there was a vase with fresh plum blossoms.But of course he is not in the mood to play chess now, and he is still concerned about the military situation in the north of Jiujiang Mansion, but he just doesn't want to show that kind of anxious mood today.Sometimes, whether it is to cry or make a fuss, it is helpful, just like Wu Yong before he died in a nightmare. [

After a while, someone came in, it was the lady serving tea.I don't know if it's because he hasn't had a relationship with women for a long time, Zhang Ning couldn't help noticing this girl.She was wearing a light red cross-neck and wide-sleeved long white dress. In this room, which was deliberately decorated in quaint gray and white shades, the color of the light red dress was like a yyng embellishment, making everything vivid... …like the bouquet of plum blossoms in the vase.

Intuitively, this girl doesn't look like a maid who brings tea and water. She has a good temperament. Although her breasts are not big, her body is slender and graceful. In short, she is a girl who makes people look comfortable.

"My lord, please use it slowly." Xiao Niang knelt beside her and carefully placed a cup of tea on the table.There is no tea in the crystal clear glass cup, so the tea should be poured into the glass cup after brewing.Zhang Ning picked it up and took a sip, the taste of young spring tea leaves.

"By the way, do you want to hear the flower language of plum blossoms?" Zhang Ning said suddenly.The little girl just wanted to get up, and when she heard this sentence, she asked curiously: "Flower language?" Zhang Ning nodded, without explaining, Chinese is a very magical thing, even if it is a new word, it can be roughly understood from the literal meaning, Efforts to explain are superfluous.

"En!" Xiaoniang showed a forced smile, sat down on her knees again, and boldly looked at the handsome face of the man in front of her.Her eyes showed forbearable sadness, Zhang Ning was too familiar with this kind of gaze, and occasionally people would have a sense of identity with those similar to themselves.

He looked at the plum blossoms in the vase and said gently: "Elegant, refined, loyal, and the inner temperament is reflected in the conversation and manner."

The little mother blushed slightly, as if she was a little embarrassed, women would not refuse words of praise, obviously Zhang Ning was not talking about plum blossoms, because plum blossoms would not have "talk and manners".

The deep and gentle voice seemed to be whispering love words in his ears, "The language of flowers has its origin. In the Sui Dynasty, a scholar-bureaucrat visited Luofu Mountain. At night, he dreamed of drinking with a plainly dressed woman. This woman was very fragrant. There was another boy in green, singing, laughing and dancing. When the sky was about to light up, the scholar woke up, but found himself sleeping under a big plum tree, and there were kingfishers singing in the tree. It turned out that the woman in the dream It is the plum blossom tree, and the boy in green is the kingfisher. At this time, the moon has already set, and the stars in the sky have already slanted, and the scholar is melancholy alone..."

The girl listened intently, and whispered, "Although the ending is not so happy and a bit sad, it's not bad, it's beautiful." Zhang Ning nodded, holding the glass cup and said, "The tea is brewed very well, thank you .”

This sentence meant to see off the guests, but unexpectedly, the young lady moved closer and said softly: "I'll help the prince to rest on the couch next to him."

Zhang Ning thought it was a bit abrupt for her to say that suddenly, so he said, "I'm not used to lying down during the day, so I just sit here for a while, and Mrs. Yao will come over after a while."

"Madam won't come, she asked me to serve the prince." Xiaoniang said.

"So that's how it is..." Zhang Ning paused, and thought for a while, "Then I'm going to take my leave, and I'll come back another day to ask my concubine how she is."

Xiao Niang grabbed his sleeve: "You want me! I will let the prince mny."

Zhang Ning was stunned for a moment, very surprised, didn't he just say a few words to this little girl, and she was about to go to bed?It is more straightforward than picking up girls in the bar in the previous life.If the person in front of him is the familiar Gu Chunhan or Xu Wenjun, of course there is no problem; the problem is that I don't know this girl at all.Yao Ji's subordinates... are not his own harem, Zhang Ning doesn't think it's a good thing to casually rape Yao Ji's people.

And if you are seduced by a strange woman with just a few words, this must be a man's weakness, a weakness that is easily exploited.

He felt that it was inappropriate to say anything else, in short, he was refusing a woman's embrace, so he stood up directly, wanting to leave this place first.Unexpectedly, the little girl who was kneeling on the ground got up and hugged his calf: "If you leave, I will die."

Does she mean that if Yao Ji's order is not fulfilled, she will be punished?But when it comes to killing his subordinates because of this, I'm afraid it's a bit serious.Zhang Ning said kindly: "Don't worry, Mrs. Yao is not that kind of person."

"No, it's not because of this." The little girl's voice trembled with horror, "I deserved to die. I escaped as a sword servant in white, but was caught back again unfortunately. Mrs. Yao can't tolerate betrayal. According to the rules, I will die." There is only one dead end... But she promised me that as long as she serves the prince well, she will spare my life. If the prince is willing to have me, he can do whatever he wants." [

After hearing this, Zhang Ning thought to himself: This is a strange thing, I can't become a real stallion... Although it seems not bad, I can save her by playing with women.

Seeing that Zhang Ning was standing still, the girl let go of him and stood up. She pulled off her belt carefully, shrunk her shoulders, and then pulled down her jacket, revealing the skin on her shoulders. The clothes fell to the ground. Then came the obscene clothes, Zhang Ning did not stop her during the whole process.

"I didn't lie to you, look at the wounds on my body, I was tortured before..."

Zhang Ning turned his head, and sure enough, he saw blood-red welts on her breasts, even on her breasts, and bruises from her collarbone to her waist.She turned around, her back also bruised.Young body, fair skin, but being so abused, really makes people feel pity.His eyes fell on the plum blossom petals in the vase again, and he had an association in his heart. The beauty is really like a flower, beautiful, but so fragile.

He raised his hand, and gently placed it on the little mother's breasts, which were only slightly protruding. Her body trembled slightly, and she stood still, as if picking at will.But Zhang Ning's fingers only touched her scars, and asked: "Does it still hurt?" Ning's face, but finally gave up, she shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt very much, it doesn't matter."

"What's your name?"

"Xin Wei." The nude|bare-chested girl threw herself into her arms and rested her head on his chest.

Zhang Ning said in a low voice: "A young lady, after finally getting rich clothes and fine food, regretted it. In the Ministry of Internal Affairs, there is no freedom, and no one can appreciate her appearance. I am not reconciled..."

Xin Wei changed her soft movements and began to undress Zhang Ning impatiently. Her cold hands touched the skin on Zhang Ning's chest.Then she touched the thing, and the hard feel made her feel that no more effort was needed.She lay on the floor on her back and said: "Come on, plug|come in." Zhang Ning said: "I'm lying down, you come up on it." Xin Wei thought to himself: He thinks the floor is hard and cold, and it hurts my back injury?is that so?

She hesitated to get ready, and finally sank and sat down by herself.Her thighs twitched suddenly, and her face turned pale. She bit her lips and made a dull sound. Although the voice was suppressed and dull, it was very clear in the quiet room.In an instant, Zhang Ning realized that this was the first time for this little girl.

...Afterwards, she silently wiped the blood stains on the wood on the floor with a towel to confirm this again, but blood stains are the most difficult thing to wipe off, even if you wipe it repeatedly, you can still find faint traces if you look carefully.

Xin Wei had already tidied up, bent his knees and gently saluted, "My lord, I'm leaving." Then there was a soft "creak" sound from the porter behind him.It was as if it was just a breeze and nothing ever happened.

Zhang Ning knelt down in front of the table again, and reached out to hold the glass cup. The tea in the cup was already cold, but it was still drinkable.

After sitting for a while, Yao Ji came in, but the attendant stayed outside the door and did not come in.Zhang Ning hurriedly got up and saluted, Yao Ji said: "Is she still in Ning'er's mind?" Zhang Ning said with a smile: "The body is still in good condition, but it is not fun."

"You really..." A smile appeared on Yao Ji's face.An extremely beautiful face is not just an embellishment in this quaint house, it seems to make the whole space illuminated and beautiful.When Zhang Ning looked at her, he realized that such a beautiful Yao Ji had almost no gold or silver jewelry on her body, only a pair of small gold earrings inlaid with precious stones on her ears.Her fingers casually caressed the blue hair around her ears, making the earrings stand out. The movement was natural and gentle, and this movement made her look suddenly more gentle.

Zhang Ning said: "This pair of earrings worn by my concubine is very beautiful."

Yao Ji shook her head slightly, not paying attention, and said: "I promised Xin Wei that as long as she served you, I would spare her life. But she has been a servant for a while, and she knows the situation of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and its branches very well. Clearly, if we turn around and seek refuge with outsiders, then our details will be completely discovered. What should we do? I don't want to make a slip of the tongue...just say that I will spare her, and if you order her to be executed now, I will be very happy Yes, would you like to see me happy?"