Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 51 Private tryst?

Shi Yao'an silently retreated to the alley to guard.

In the narrow alley, time seems to stand still, only two people are breathing.

Haven't seen each other for a long time.Every time I see her, it seems to be refreshing.Xiahou Shiting stared at her, dressed in boudoir today, wearing a soft light purple crepe skirt with thread-stitching, a small blouse with ruffles, and a simple butterfly hairpin inserted obliquely on the pine bun, no birthday party The formality and magnificence of that day was not as handsome and lively as the day when she disguised herself as a man, but she was as clear and refined as the patterns on her clothes, the lotus leaves were fresh and the butterflies were agile, which was more in line with her [-]th Five-Year Plan. age girl age.

Although Yun Wanqin guessed that he was coming, but seeing him as a dignified prince appearing in the alley by the side door of her own house at this moment, she felt a little embarrassed. Seeing him staring at her without speaking, his serious face was creepy , was about to break the stagnation, his eyes flashed: "Aren't you called King Qin?"

The corners of the slender lips are slightly raised, which seems to be really uncomfortable.Yun Wanqin just casually addressed her, but how could he know that he really listened to what he said word by word? , there is Mr. Lao San.”

Her expression was sincere, without any falsehood. Xiahou Shiting's eyelids moved. Since childhood, he has never helped anyone, and no one has ever thanked him. This kind of favor to her made her remember her own feelings. pretty good.

After a pause, he asked, "Then, what about the reward?"

reward?Are you kidding?Yun Wanqin was startled.

Xiahou Shiting raised his eyebrows, obviously very dissatisfied with her bad memory: "Zicao ointment."

Uh, he still remembers?Still come to ask for it in person?

When Yun Wanqin saw him that day, she didn't react at all, she just thought he looked down on him at all, and she didn't really do it after returning home.

Seeing her expression, Xiahou Shiting understood that she probably just said it casually that day.

He felt that he had been seriously deceived, he felt hurt, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

Yun Wanqin saw that his face was pale, and his whole body exuded a light of "you played with my prince's feelings, you can see how to solve it", she curled her lips: "there are so many famous doctors and medicines in the palace, I thought the third master I didn't care at all..."

Before the second half could be said, he frowned, slid his arm, pinched her waist, almost half-embraced her, left the side door, and walked behind a broken wall by the side of the alley.

"Third Master, what are you doing here—woo—" Before she could finish speaking, Yun Wanqin's mouth was covered by his palm.

How domineering is this second generation of the emperor, even if he hadn't been given comfrey ointment, he wouldn't have changed his face on the spot.

The advantage of his figure made it easy for him to hug her back in his arms and press her against the wall: "Shh, don't make a sound."

The sound of footsteps came from the other side of the wall, mixed with the voices of Yunfu's servants.

Several servants went out to run errands, and almost bumped into the men and women by the side door.

"Hmm..." She let out a breath and stopped struggling, but she could smell the breath of his palm, ambergris mixed with a faint herbal fragrance.Although the sun was scorching, his palms were dry and sweatless. They were so wide that they could cover her entire face, but the slits were parted, allowing her to expose her nose and lips so that she could breathe.

He hugged her from behind and locked her tightly in his chest.

He is tall, she is only less than fifteen years old, and her figure is petite and exquisite, she has not yet grown up, even if she stands on tiptoe, she can only reach his neck.

The two cling to each other with no distance, only hearing the beating of each other's heart.

Xiahou Shiting bent down slightly, and Junyi's chin was resting on the top of her head.

For so many years, the only servant around is Rui Zhi, and her cousin A Luo is not often close.

It turned out that the woman's body was soft and warm, like a small animal without bones...It smells good and is comfortable to hold.

The girl's pure, natural and slightly sweet fragrance, under his nose, is like a seductive elf that is jumping, making his muscles tense and he can't rest.

He doesn't like women wearing heavy makeup. The servants in the palace know that he takes medicine all year round, and they are afraid that it will conflict with his medicine, so they don't dare to put on makeup. Occasionally, when they meet his mother-in-law, the fragrance of the makeup on his mother-in-law is luxurious and strong, but her fragrance is just like nature. .

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, she pushed his arm and whispered: "I seem to have left, you can go out."

The man had no intention of letting go.

Under her ears, a deep voice came out with righteous words: "What if you turn around, just to be safe, wait a little longer."

Yun Wanqin: ""

Xiahou Shiting retracted his arms and hugged her slender waist even tighter. The faint fragrance from below continued to float into his nostrils. In the middle, at the end, the slender fingertips picked up a strand of silky hair and sniffed lightly under his nose.

The top of Yun Wanqin's head was itchy and hissing. Even though his back was turned to him, he could guess how ambiguous his actions were at the moment. Last time he was in the northwest hut of the Hou Mansion, he could still say that he was there to help her in an urgent need. what reason?
Thinking that since he is capable of becoming the emperor, he must be different from other noble men, but he didn't expect it to be the same way, thinking that he is not far from Murong Tai, the same frivolous person.

She twisted her eyebrows, bent her elbows, and was about to push against the tall fleshy wall behind her, but he said silently: "What kind of fragrance is this, it smells very unique."

Just for the smell?Yun Wanqin was taken aback, and said, "The hair lotion made from jasmine flowers."

"I only heard that women use hair oil and head cream, but it is rare to hear about hair dew." He narrowed his eyes.

"The hair oil and hair cream is too greasy, it's okay in autumn and winter, and it's hot in summer. The floral dew is mixed with dew and essential oil extracted from flower petals, so it's clearer." Speaking of hair oil and hair cream, Yun Wanqin suddenly thought of Yu Rouzhuang, adding With all his strength, he pushed him away.

He could feel her strength increasing, and this time she was no longer tough. With a wave of his sleeves, he took a few steps back to make room for her.

The man's complexion was much more ruddy than the pale and iron-green one just now.She stared at him: "It's getting late, it's time to go back. I'll prepare the comfrey ointment some other day, and I'll ask my servant to send it to Prince Qin's residence in Beicheng."

Her attitude suddenly turned cold.Guessing a woman's mind is harder for Xiahou Shiting than enduring the poison to the bone, so he took it easy: "It's my concubine's birthday in the last ten days, I don't know what to give, your hair has a unique smell, my concubine should I'll like it." He knew that she was interested in beauty and beauty, and as soon as she mentioned this, the chatterbox would start, and maybe in this way, her attitude towards herself...would not be so cold.

Yun Wanqin was a little hesitant, the lady in the palace had never seen anything before, would it be too shabby for a birthday present with a small secret flower dew, come on, anyway, it wasn't her shabby, but his son's shabby, raised her head, Seeing his burning eyes, he said: "Then I'll ask someone to take him to the palace together." After saying that, he made a shallow salute, turned and entered the house.

(End of this chapter)