The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 35
Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows thickly: "I didn't think that much, you southern barbarians are troublesome!"

Zhao Tuo is a southerner, born with thin skin and tender flesh. He is famous for his beauty among the guards. He is often joked and teased by the soldiers. He couldn't hear Zhou Cheng's words "Southern Barbarian", so he immediately grabbed his skirt and went to him. Dragging outside the door: "Daddy Zhou, I just look down on you Beikuzi! Go! Go out and fight!"

The inner room was burning with tranquilizing incense, and the tulle curtain in front of the bed was light, and one could clearly see that the person on the bed was lying on his stomach, with his head resting on his arms, his handsome face turned outward, his eyes closed, and he was fast asleep. However, his The double sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if the wound was in pain, or there was something disturbing in the dream.

Bai Lijing slowed down, stood in front of the bed and watched quietly for a while, did not bother him, but sat down on the black lacquered footstool beside the bed, lowered her body to the same height as the bed, Only then did I have such an unobtrusive sense of security.

The past month or so has passed like a dream. She has never slept peacefully at night, and every time she wakes up crying, she looks at the emptiness around her and finds that those carefree and heartless days are far away. Go, it seems that only resentment, ridicule, disdain and indifference remain.

Her life was so smooth in the past, she got what she wanted, so her retribution came.

A failed love is a catastrophe. Even if the person survives the catastrophe by chance, he will never fall in love with another person again. Even though she is still so young, she is still domineering on the surface, but her heart is already weak.

The reason why she married herself to Mo Wen, who had no hesitation in his wife, and chose to marry Han Ye on the same day, was just to see what Han Ye's expression was at that time—holding his delicate sweetheart, looking at Would he be a little moved when she, who had been pretending to be a lady for four years in front of him, married a dying sick child?
Ha ha.

No.

Han Ye was indifferent.

That day, two wedding sedan chairs were carried out of the noon gate of the imperial palace at the same time. Through the gap in the sedan chair curtains, she saw him sitting on the horse in a red wedding dress, looking straight ahead, his expression as indifferent as before.

At that time, she stared at his still handsome side face until tears welled up in her eyelashes, and laughed silently in the sedan chair—how ridiculous, she still hoped that he would look back at her, and she still expected him to sit on the back of the horse. Jumped up and down, opened her car curtain and said, Yaya, come with me, you can't destroy yourself!
The Buddha beads are fake, the wedding dress is fake, Han Ye is fake, all love is fake!
She even had an epiphany at that moment—seeing her self-love and depravity, Han Ye probably looked down on her even more in his heart, right?He might be thinking that she deserves revenge for stabbing his sweetheart with the sword, right?He didn't even need to do anything, he didn't need to do anything, he had already shattered her heart...

Therefore, everything now is her own fault. The emperor is very disappointed in her, and so is the queen mother. He, who is far away at the border, must be very disappointed.Because, last winter, she brought Han Ye to He, and told him happily that Han Ye was her lover, and she would marry Han Ye as soon as she arrived.

In just a few months, her determination, self-confidence, and love have all disappeared. How can He not be disappointed in her?

It's a pity, I can't hide it, but he came back all the way, and because of her, he suffered such a heavy punishment. Seeing Jing Xiaobai, who was once free and easy, is now so useless, Hey, are you disappointed?

After an unknown amount of time, Situ He on the bed opened his eyes, and saw the girl next to the bed at a glance. She turned her back to him, sitting on a low footrest with her knees hugged, her whole body curled up into a ball, and he almost fell into a ball. Can't see her anymore.

Situ He didn't make a sound, and didn't reach out to brush aside the tulle curtain. Situ He just looked at the girl's vague shadow through the hazy slit.

He was five years older than her and had been with her since she could walk.He took her to play, drove her crazy, and made her one of the "four dandies" in Shengjing when she was ten years old. She was surrounded by his peers, who were several years older than her, so she knew the Mo family Mo Jue, the second eldest son of Li Mansion, and Li Shu, the eldest son of the Li Mansion, did not know Mo Yu, the fourth eldest son of the Mo family, who was the same age as her.The circle she lives in is his circle, and she is his little follower who will never leave.

As the years grew older, Li Shu, Mo Jue and the others began to secretly run to "Bibo Pavilion". The "Bibo Pavilion" was a place full of sensuality, the best food and drink, the most enchanting beauties, and even the most intoxicating... Little waiter.

At the age of 16, Mo Jue fell in love with the oiran of "Bibo Pavilion", and Li Shu fell in love with the fragile young man. He, Situ He, didn't know where "Bibo Pavilion" was, so he generously took a girl to disguise himself as a man. Jing Xiaobai went to join in the fun.

Hiding behind the door and watching the lively scene inside, his heart was beating wildly, his face was burning badly, Jing Xiaobai was short, and he couldn't see anything when he blocked him, lying on the door with his buttocks pouted Sew on and continue to look inside.In a panic, he carried her on his shoulders with his hands, covered her eyes and dragged her out.

"Hey, what are you doing!" She thumped and thumped on him: "Put me down quickly! I haven't seen enough!"

He sternly shouted: "Don't make noise! ​​Don't look at it! Don't come to this place in the future!"

The old bustard of Bibo Pavilion waved the tulle silk scarf and twisted it alluringly, and touched his face: "Hey, young master, why don't you sit down for a while? We have both girls and brothers here." what!"

He brushed away the hand that smelled of powder, and said angrily, "Go away!"

The old bustard said angrily behind him: "Oh, the young master is so shy, his face is blushing! Welcome to come again next time!"

After walking a long way from Bibo Pavilion, his face was still burning, and suddenly he heard Jing Xiaobai say on his back: "Hey, I saw..."

He breathed a sigh of relief for leaving that place, and asked casually, "What did you see?"

Jing Xiaobai said bluntly: "I saw two people kissing."

He staggered and almost fell down. He hurriedly put her off his shoulders and stammered, "Nonsense! You didn't see anything!"

Jing Xiaobai blinked those bright black eyes, and said firmly: "I saw it! It was so clear! That woman was sitting on that man's lap, and they were kissing!"

The 16-year-old boy didn't know how to deal with this situation. He sat down under the linden tree on the side of the street, scratched his hair impatiently, and faltered: "Jing Xiaobai, you are wrong! Your eyes are blurred!"

Suddenly, his eyes darkened, and two soft lips were imprinted on his lips. He opened his eyes wide and looked at another pair of black eyes that were close at hand. His four eyes met, his lips pressed against each other, and he did not move for a long time.

After a long while, Jing Xiaobai straightened her waist, still supported his face with her two small hands, and asked nonchalantly: "Hey, why are those two people kissing so happily? I see that they are all smiling, but why aren't you smiling? "

(End of this chapter)