The Empress Dowager's Love in the City

Chapter 42

Emperor Jing was frightened by Zheng Yu's sudden hug. He never thought that this woman had no defense against him now. Is it because she didn't feel the danger or did she treat everyone like this?He has not forgotten that her current identity is the oiran of Fengyu City's No. [-] brothel. Isn't there a saying that actors are ruthless and prostitutes are ruthless?

Thinking of this, he suddenly had the idea of ​​proving whether the person in his arms was innocent or not. He knew that there was a custom in Fengyu Kingdom, that is, when a girl was just born, her parents would touch her eyes on the crook of her right arm. A piece of red cinnabar reminds women to always remember to protect their innocence. If they do not guard their perfect body, then this cinnabar mole will disappear. Those who were thrown into the well, although Feng Yu's folk style is very open, but she can't accept the woman's promiscuity.

So Emperor Jing accidentally freed one hand, and easily supported the already slender Zheng Yu with one hand, and lifted up the sleeve of Zheng Yu's right arm with the other hand, this is summer , wearing less clothes, and the ancient sleeves are very wide, so it is easy to see the hidden jade arm. Even in the dark night, Emperor Jing still used his powerful internal force to see what he wanted to see. I thought that red mole was so beautiful.

She pulled down her sleeves with confidence, and the black scarf on her face was torn off as early as the moment Zheng Yu fell asleep. It is not difficult to see that his eyes and face are full of joy, and his heart is even more so. It was as happy as picking up a treasure, and the corners of the mouth kept rising and rising.

Absorbing her unique fragrance made him feel extraordinarily comfortable today, and then, with a leap, Emperor Jing flew far away with Zheng Yu in his arms.

Back at Zhengyu's Luoyu Pavilion, Emperor Jing reluctantly put her down. Although it was already summer, there was still some ice in the night, so he subconsciously covered her with a thin brocade quilt, and he didn't even realize what happened to him. It's time to take care of people, and after finishing everything, I turned around and left reluctantly.

When Zheng Yu felt in a daze as if he was sleeping on a big soft bed, he immediately sat up in a jerk, without any sleepiness, and subconsciously lowered his head to check his body. When he looked up and found that this was his own room, he felt relieved all of a sudden, and then he fell down on the big bed and continued to meet Zhou Gong again.

After sending Zheng Yu back to Luoyu Pavilion, Emperor Jing quickly went back to his other courtyard. When he came to the study, he had already changed out of his night clothes. He was still wearing the black mang robe, but the black and beautiful black hair was hanging down behind him. , it can be seen that there are still a few water droplets rolling down from the hair, originally he could use his internal force to evaporate the moisture on the hair, but at this moment he didn't care at all.

Emperor Jing sat in front of the desk, stroking a silk handkerchief gently with his slender fingers, and then took out a jade hairpin from his arms. It was taken from Masayoshi's hair.

Focusing on these two things that were stained with her unique breath, she slowly drifted her thoughts back to the past.

After he sent Zheng Yu back to his room and put her on the bed, he looked at her sleeping face, and involuntarily raised his hand to touch that alluring face, and felt soft, slippery, and tender when he touched it. , My heart sank all of a sudden.

"I really didn't expect it, so you also have a side that shows your true feelings, hahahaha..."

Emperor Jing's thoughts were interrupted by the sudden and strange voice, and he withdrew his hand all of a sudden. He has always been controlled by the two voices deep in his heart. It has been like this since the day he lost his mother. Whenever he wants to meet his heart, that evil voice appears, but when he wants to give up, there will always be a voice telling him that he cannot give up. He hates this feeling very much.

"You fell in love with her? Don't forget the purpose of your coming here. If you lose your soul because of such a woman, I don't think you will be able to achieve any great things." The somewhat demonic voice appeared again.

In fact, he came to Feng Yu this time clearly because he wanted to get the holy flame, but in fact he had more important things to do. Today, because his subordinates found some clues about that matter, he went to check it himself, but the result was only Take a trip in vain.

On the way back, he passed by Mengli Courtyard, and saw that the lights were still on in a small courtyard. He vaguely remembered that the lit yard belonged to her, and his curiosity drove him to have the idea of ​​going to see what happened.

Later, it landed on the roof with the faint light. When two tiles were lifted off, I really saw the figure that I often thought of in my heart, but I found that she seemed to be holding a book in her hand, but no matter what he I can't read the words in the book.

I don't know how long it took, she got up under the roof, watched him make some strange movements, and then went to find something to eat, but at this moment, he accidentally stepped on the tiles, and she gave him a hand. Seeing it rightly, he simply didn't leave, and had the idea of ​​taking him away, and only then did he have everything he had on the top of the unknown mountain just now.

"There are many things. It's not your turn to take care of my affairs. One day, I will kill you." After a while, Emperor Jing warned the voice domineeringly in his heart.

Then he didn't pay attention to it anymore, and the breath of beauty still remained in the hand he just took back. He looked at the person on the bed with some reluctance, and then saw an emerald green hairpin in her hair. Not the best material, but the simple shape and exquisite carving also make it a higher value.

Emperor Jing raised his hand again, gently took off the hairpin, and put it in his bosom.

I don't know how long it took before Emperor Jing slowly got up, put these two things into a rosewood box, and then went to the bedside in the inner room, quickly lifted the quilt, I don't know where to press it, the bed A small hidden compartment appeared in the center. Emperor Jing walked over and put the small box in, and the bed pedals returned to their original state.

I don't know what time it is, but these are not what he cares about, now he is full of the charming figure who was playful, docile, and slightly tempered at that time, and his mood is unprecedentedly good.

Emperor Jing lay down with a good mood, time passed, and he fell into a dream with peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)