A kitten dressed as an empress

"May I ask you how much is this?" Wen Ruyan stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of Zhao Yao.

Zhao Yao's quiet eyes filled with dim candlelight blinked lightly, raised her hand to hold Wen Ruyan's hand in front of her, and muttered something.

Wen Ruyan moved a little closer, unable to hear the words clearly, looked helplessly at Zhao Yao who was in a daze and said, "Hey, you're not going to fall asleep, are you?"

The delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the fine eyelashes in the drooping eyes cast fine shadows, such a weak appearance was particularly endearing.

"No." Zhao Yao looked at the girl in front of him with a slightly drunken face, her breathing was a little hot, "Are you still kissing?"

The girl froze slightly, blinking her eyes lightly, as if hesitating.

"Then I'll come." Wen Ruyan approached slowly and smelled the strong smell of alcohol, held his breath, lowered his head and lightly pecked his lower lip, and quickly opened the distance.

This movement was so fast that it took only a blink of an eye, and Wen Ruyan was inexplicably guilty when he met Zhao Yao's slightly drunken face.

Zhao Yao hooked the girl's little finger with her fingertips and said softly, "Kiss again, okay?"

"Are you coming?" Wen Ruyan recalled the stalemate topic last time, and looked at the person who seemed drunk but not drunk quite seriously, "Stop making trouble."

Withdrawing her hand from Zhao Yao's palm, Wen Ruyan hurriedly got up with her earlobe burning, and went into the room alone.

After a simple wash, he walked to the bed with hot water. The person who was lying on the bed before seemed to be very wronged, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

Wen Ruyan untied her belt clumsily, took off Zhao Yao's complicated outer clothes, twisted a handkerchief in her hand and wiped her face carefully, her eyes dodged and she didn't dare to look.

"Dear me, why are you looking at me like that?"

Anyway, it's what you asked for, and it's not that I molested you.

There was no answer, and the strong wind outside the window did not stop. It was already the middle of the night, and Wen Ruyan, who was yawning profusely, cleaned up and lay down on the side.

Zhao Yao stretched out her arms to embrace Wen Ruyan, with her chin resting on her shoulder, the restraint was neither heavy nor light.

Wen Ruyan turned his head awkwardly to look at the person who was half in his arms, raised his hand to press the gap in the quilt firmly and said in a low voice, "Just keep pretending, I'll see how long you're going to act."

If Wen Ruyan had believed that Zhao Yao was really drunk before, but she was still so quiet this time, it was clearly acting on purpose.

Before she finished speaking, a stabbing pain suddenly fell on her shoulder blades. Zhao Yao slightly loosened her clenched teeth, lowered her head and kissed the bright red teeth marks and murmured: "You can only be my man."

"Are you a dog?" Wen Ruyan didn't pay attention to his words, and tilted his head back in pain, trying to avoid Zhao Yao's restraint.

But when the two of them were crowded into a corner of the bed, Wen Ruyan sighed helplessly: "It's already very late, if you don't sleep, it will be dawn."

Zhao Yao didn't let go of her hand, and didn't make a sound, as if falling into a deep sleep.

Wen Ruyan raised his hand and poked Zhao Yao's cheek cautiously, but there really was no reaction.

Wen Ruyan, who had an extremely uncomfortable sleep that night, woke up with a stiff neck the next day.

During breakfast in the morning, Zhao Yao held the porridge bowl with her fingertips, looked at the girl who tilted her head to one side, and said apologetically in her eyes, "Do you want to invite the imperial physician to take a look?"

"Okay." Wen Ruyan looked at Zhao Yao angrily, stretched out his hand and opened his collar slightly, "This place is still swollen from being bitten, it's best to let the imperial doctor take a look."

Zhao Yao looked at the red mark on her fair neck, her cheeks blushed slightly and she said, "Nonsense, how can this be seen by others."

In such a private place, it is really worrying for the girl to be undefended.

Thinking that Zhao Yao was afraid of being bitten by a joke, Wen Ruyan snorted triumphantly and said, "I don't care, you bite someone, and you still want to keep people from knowing, unless you let me bite hard too."

It's rare that she doesn't have to go to the morning court, Zhao Yao hesitated to look at the serious girl with a book and pursed her thin lips slightly: "Okay."

Hey?

After breakfast, Wen Ruyan watched Zhao Yao close the doors and windows, concocting the ointment in his hand, feeling a little shy in his heart, almost thinking that Zhao Yao really wanted to take a bite by himself.

"Take it easy." The girl was lying on the bed, and the kneading force was just a little lighter.

Zhao Yao put the ointment on the side of the girl's neck, then removed her hand and sat quietly on one side.

Wen Ruyan sat up awkwardly, felt the ointment in his palm and muttered, "Is this going to work?"

"If it doesn't work, I'll let you bite it back."

"I'm not a dog." The girl slumped down on the bed, holding a soft pillow in her hands, "It's rare that I'm fine, and there's nothing interesting in the palace, so let's catch a sleep in the cage."

Without a soft pillow to rely on, Zhao Yao could only lean on the side with her elbows, poking the girl's earlobe with her fingertips and saying, "The capital city is the most lively during the Shangyuan Festival, if you want to go out to play..."

The girl looked at it with bright eyes, and approached sideways and asked, "Really?"

"You are not joking, I will not lie to you." Thinking of her initiative last night, Zhao Yao was very satisfied.

On the night of the Shangyuan Festival, a carriage came out of the palace gate, accompanied by several lines of troops.

The brightly lit street market is lined with high-rise buildings, restaurants and teahouses are full of guests, and there are people everywhere.

"Have you ever gone out of the palace to play?" Wen Ruyan was carrying several exquisite lanterns that Zhao Yao had won for guessing lantern riddles.

"No." Zhao Yao stretched out his hand to hold the girl's wrist to prevent being scattered.

Wen Ruyan bit the soft rice cake, looked at an extremely lively restaurant with bright eyes and said, "Where is the fun?"

"You want to go to the brothel?" Zhao Yao looked at the women who were attracting bees and butterflies, and frowned slightly at the girl.

The girl blinked her eyes quickly and shook her head with a strong desire to survive and said, "Don't get me wrong, I just think the decoration is pretty good."

This brothel is really decorated like an elegant living room.

Zhao Yao's face was very stinky because of this, and no matter how Wen Ruyan coaxed her along the way, she didn't get better.

After some difficulty, the two of them entered the private room of the most famous restaurant in the capital. Wen Ruyan tasted the soft glutinous glutinous rice balls and said, "Don't you want to eat it?"

"Don't eat."

Hey……

Sitting alone by the window, Zhao Yao couldn't help feeling a little dazed looking at the lights of thousands of houses below.

Wen Ruyan was holding the decoction, holding a white porcelain spoon filled with glutinous rice balls, handed it to Zhao Yao's mouth and said, "Don't think about it, the girls in the brothel are definitely not as good-looking as you."

Shyness flashed across Zhao Yao's eyes, she opened her mouth to eat the glutinous rice balls and asked, "So, have you seen the girl from the brothel?"

This is really a hurdle that cannot be bypassed.

"I'm not a playboy, why would I go to a brothel girl to have fun?" Wen Ruyan sat aside and ate the leftover glutinous rice balls by himself, and said very seriously, "Are you unhappy?"

The joy that had originally arisen from the girl sharing a bowl of glutinous rice balls with him was shattered by this sudden sentence.

"Why are you unhappy?" Zhao Yao took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped the corner of the girl's mouth, eyes dodging slightly.

Wen Ruyan chewed the overly sweet and greasy glutinous rice balls with slightly bulging cheeks, and looked straight at Zhao Yao's expression, "I thought you were unhappy because I didn't like me being close to other girls."

"Hey, it seems that I was overthinking it." Wen Ruyan sighed pretendingly, thinking that he didn't believe that you didn't respond.

Zhao Yao saw that the girl didn't seem to care, so she hurriedly said: "You eat and live with me, so naturally you are not allowed to get close to others."

The girl looked at Ying with bright eyes: "But you said just now that you would not be unhappy, but you changed your words now, you are not kidding."

"You..." Zhao Yao raised his hand to embrace the girl in front of him, and looked at the girl with a little reproach in his eyes, "What bad idea are you thinking?"

"My heart is like a bright mirror. On the contrary, you are obviously jealous, and you insist on sophistry." The girl put her hand lightly on Zhao Yao's arm, and most of her body was in Zhao Yao's arms, her posture was particularly ambiguous.

Zhao Yao leaned over and looked down at the girl puzzled, "You say I'm jealous?"

The girl poked her head closer, sniffed her nose deliberately and said, "Don't you smell vinegar?"

Probably because they were too close, Zhao Yao and the others could clearly smell the lingering fragrance of the girl, and swallowed slightly tightly in their throats.

"If there is vinegar on my body, what would it smell like on you?" Zhao Yao embraced the girl with one hand, moved the other hand from wrist to arm, put the girl's arm in front of her, smelled it, and asked a little closer, "Are you secretly What kind of fragrance did you put on it?"

Wen Ruyan thought that Zhao Yao was going to kiss her face to face, so she was so scared that her heart was very nervous, and she hesitated and replied, "It's nothing."

It's all because Zhao Yao's movements are too provocative, Wen Ruyan couldn't help but wanted to keep a safe distance, but the hand holding her body refused to let go.

There was a lot of voices outside the window, but there was silence inside. Wen Ruyan somehow felt a sense of crisis.

"Well, how long are you going to hold it?"

Zhao Yao rested her head on the girl's shoulder, yearning for the fragrance, and said a little fondly, "You seem to have gained weight recently."

I'm so angry!

Wen Ruyan raised his hand and slapped the clasped hands away, and said with hot cheeks: "Obviously you are too thin, but I am just right."

Not understanding why the girl was suddenly excited, Zhao Yao rubbed the back of her hand, thinking that she was too frivolous just now, so she didn't dare to be too intimate.

In the middle of the night, the street market was still very lively, and the stone lion performance was particularly exciting, but Wen Ruyan was too sleepy, so he didn't watch it for a while, and then drove back to the palace with Zhao Yao.

Looking at the drowsy girl holding two little clay figurines in her hands, Zhao Yao couldn't help thinking that the girl wanted the old clay figure to pinch herself out of her.

The little clay figurine didn't look alike, on the contrary, it made the girl look ugly, the only similarity was the color of the clothes.

Regarding the girl's strange hobby, Zhao Yao chose to acquiesce, for fear of making her unhappy by saying something.

Wen Ruyan, who had half of her body on Zhao Yao's pillow, yawned again and again, and muttered with misty eyes: "These two clay figurines take too much time, and I don't have time to play other things."

"If you want the old man to be in a hurry, you can only delay other things." Zhao Yao responded by raising her hand and embracing the girl.

The girl didn't feel awkward and leaned on Zhao Yao's pillow. She put the two little clay figurines in her hand to her eyes and said, "I found out that you made them look better than me!"

Zhao Yao has gotten used to girls who are too slow, so she responded calmly, "Really?"

"Is my face so round?" Wen Ruyan suddenly lost all sleepiness.

"Well, almost." Zhao Yao held back a smile and said very seriously.

The girl sized up the little clay figurine for a while and said discouragedly: "Let's destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces."

"Why destroy it?" Zhao Yao hurriedly took back the two little clay figurines from the girl, "I still have a bit of a similar charm."

Wen Ruyan looked at Zhao Yao who was suddenly interested in clay figurines in disbelief and said, "I didn't expect that, your aesthetic deviation is too big."

Wen Ruyan, who suddenly doubted her appearance, felt even more frustrated.

Could it be that Zhao Yao likes ugly ones?

I really don't want to admit it!

Zhao Yao still didn't understand Wen Ruyan's various thoughts, but looked at the two little clay figurines carefully, and suddenly felt that they were much more pleasing to the eye.

In the early spring, when the snow had just thawed, it was the coldest time, Wen Ruyan held the hand warmer in his hand and looked at the dog-legged son, Qi An, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, eagerly followed Taishi Song and his party.

"Is the relationship between the Qi family and the Song family so good?"

Su Qing nodded in response: "The Qi family and the Song family have multiple marriages, and the origin of the two families can be traced back to the founding of the Southern Kingdom hundreds of years ago."

"Grand Master Song is a wily guy at first glance, and he may not even know if the Qi family will be sold directly in the future." Wen Ruyan took out broad beans from his pocket and gnawed.

"It's reasonable." Su Qing replied in agreement.

There is only collusion of interests in the court, if there is no interest, it will fall apart.

"Why does Mr. Li feel that his relationship with my father-in-law is a bit distant?" Wen Ruyan looked at Li Yi, the Minister of Dali Temple who was not often too close to Grand Master Song and his party.

"Li Yi, Minister of Dali Temple, is an official who was handpicked by the Supreme Emperor, but after marrying the daughter of Song Taishi, the relationship is much more complicated, and it cannot be explained clearly in a few words."

Wen Ruyan wrapped the broad bean shells in a handkerchief and said, "Then this person is quite resourceful."

Under the means of the Taishanghuang, he was able to rise step by step, which shows his outstanding ability, and he also climbed up to the old father-in-law of Song Taishi.

Su Qing nodded and replied: "Well, this person may be the second Grand Master Song in time."

Just when Su Qing looked at Wen Ruyan with admiration, he saw that the latter suddenly looked at Zhang Youmou with glowing eyes and sighed: "It's reasonable to think that the two handsome men in Chaotang look alike sometimes."

amount……

"Miss Wen, are you talking about Master Zhang and Master Li?"

"Yes." Wen Ruyan wrapped the broad beans and put them in his sleeve pocket, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Don't you think they have similar auras?"

Su Qing looked at this not sober look, and suddenly retracted the admiration just now.

"Female officials are not allowed to contact court officials privately, and those who violate it can be demoted to slavery."

"Do I look very careless?" Wen Ruyan felt aggrieved and picked up the copper mirror with a small handle to take a picture, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, "Obviously I just have a good appetite, so don't think too much about it."

Su Qing couldn't help being stunned by the kerchief embroidered with dragon patterns, it was the empress's private thing.

It seems that Miss Wen does have an inexplicable relationship with the Empress.

Su Qing looked away and said: "There are eyeliners everywhere in this hall, Miss Wen better be careful."

Sometimes the favor is too much, and it is not something ordinary people can bear, especially Wen Ruyan does not have a strong family background to back him up, so he usually dies easily.

"Don't worry." Wen Ruyan retracted the copper mirror with the small handle, "Don't talk nonsense with the empress, you'll have to smash the jar of jealousy."

The only one in the world who dares to make fun of the Empress like this is the Lord in front of me.

At the end of the early dynasty, Qi An, Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, said uneasy: "Master, the Wang family has just been confiscated and dealt with, and now the Wang family boy has not survived the ceremony of being the king, and he was removed from the throne. This is the Wang family. Without a chance to stand up, after the Empress conceived, it would be too ruthless."

"Since this matter is a foregone conclusion, why don't you think about what to do with your son?" Grand Master Song even doubted whether the empress was really pregnant at the time.

Qi An, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, said in confusion, "I don't know what the grand master said?"

Grand Master Song shook his head and said, "Forget it, there are only three emperors in the harem of the general manager, and the empress will have an heir sooner or later."

Haste makes waste when it comes to matters in the court. Since the opportunity was lost at the beginning, now I can only make plans again.

Li Yi, Minister of Dali Temple, walked out slowly, and happened to meet Zhang Youmou, Minister of the Ministry of War, and asked with some hesitation, "Master Zhang, do you have a chance to get together tonight?"

Zhang Youmou stared at Dali Temple Minister Li Yi, hesitant in his heart, his eyes skipped his eyebrows and he replied: "Okay."

As night fell and the city was brightly lit, Zhang Youmou was about to go to the appointment in a sedan chair from the mansion, when a pale woman said, "You are all alone, how did you get there?"

"It's okay, an official in the court always wants to find out the truth, and I will come back soon." Seeing the woman's skirt fluttered by the cold wind, Zhang Youmou couldn't help stepping forward distressedly, "Typhoid fever is not easy to heal, if you suffer from the wind again , the medicine soup is really irresistible.”

The woman tugged on You Mou's sleeve hesitantly and said, "No matter how late it is, I will wait for you."

"Okay." Zhang Youmou thought of being trapped in Yuncheng for several months. This person was really cold and hungry without any news, and now he is even weaker because of this.

That night, the lights in Zhang Mansion were still on, but Wen Ruyan in the palace was copying books.

That's right, without sleeping in the middle of the night, Wen Ruyan looked at the serious Zhao Yao with tears in his eyes and said, "I didn't write a single word silently. Is it really necessary to copy it three hundred times?"

Holding the book in Zhao Yao's hands, she should say, "You made a mistake the other day, and I will forgive you. You made a mistake again yesterday, and I will still forgive you. If you made a mistake again today, I will forgive you." , This is what hurts you."

"But my hand is about to be broken." Wen Ruyan stared at the densely packed words, his eyes were blurred.

"Let me take a look?" Zhao Yao stretched out her hand.

The girl was crying, she didn't murmur anymore, she buried her head in copying and read: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have said that I would go to the hall to serve as an errand. It's not as easy as guarding the gate."

"In the main hall, you can still have a good time watching the two handsome men in the court, can't you?" Zhao Yao said these two words that were too serious with a very serious expression.

Wen Ruyan lay on the desk in embarrassment, thinking Su Qing, you are too dishonest, aren't you?

Sure enough, there is no real friendship in the palace.

"Why didn't you refute it?" Zhao Yao still wanted to wait for the girl to argue, but she suddenly fell silent.

In the middle of the night, Wen Ruyan was lying on the bed again, completely motionless, being held by Zhao Yao.

"Actually, I just took a look and didn't think much about it." The girl said with bright eyes.

Zhao Yao raised her hand to cover the girl's eyes and said, "If you dare to think too much, would you still be here now?"

The girl stretched out her hand to push away Zhao Yao's hand, peeked through her fingers and asked, "Then where should I be?"

"I'm afraid your head is already hanging on the tree." Zhao Yao raised her hand to pinch the girl's chubby cheek, her face was extremely calm when she spoke, but her words were full of malice.

This feeling really made Wen Ruyan a little hard to describe.

"Are you kidding me?" Wen Ruyan dodged backwards, stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Yao's hand pinching her face and put it under the quilt.

"Does it look like I'm joking?" Zhao Yao refused to follow the girl's dodge, and leaned forward to close her arms to imprison the girl who wanted to retreat again. You should have thought."

The girl was in a stalemate and did not dare to move and said: "At that time, it was clearly you who asked me to kiss..."

Zhao Yao lowered her head and lightly pecked the girl's tender lips, without pulling away from her, she pressed her cheek lightly and said, "I kissed, I kissed, do you still want to play tricks?"

Unprepared, Wen Ruyan was dumbfounded, blushing and tilting his head to avoid the breathing that stopped by his earlobe, "How can I play tricks?"

"You said not yet?" Zhao Yao bit her cheek lightly as if complaining, and wrapped her fingertips around the girl's side belt, "Then why don't you praise me?"

The girl looked at it puzzled, and after a while she suddenly grinned stupidly, perhaps she was smiling too happily, she put her head on Zhao Yao's neck and read: "You are beautiful, do you still need me to praise you?"

Zhao Yao's mind was pierced by the face-to-face, and she was not used to it, and even her earlobes began to burn.

"Have you laughed enough?" Zhao Yao held the girl's side face in her palm and asked with an angry expression.

Wen Ruyan raised his hand to wipe away his tears and replied, "I smell a strong smell of vinegar."

"If you dare to make fun of me again, I will..."

"What about me?" Wen Ruyan turned Lingshan to escape the restraint, and relied on his whole body to hold Zhao Yao, "I'm telling the truth, and you become angry, then who will dare to tell you the truth?"

Zhao Yao let the girl clasp her wrist, looked at the whiteness of the collar, and slightly turned her gaze away: "Su Qing personally reported that you are very interested in the two adults, Zhang and Li. Could it be that what I said is wrong?"

"That's right, that's right." The girl looked at the silent Zhao Yao with bright eyes, leaned over and kissed Zhao Yao, "Don't be jealous, I just think they look alike sometimes, so I just take a second look." .”

"What's the similarity between them?" Zhao Yao just thought it was a girl talking nonsense looking for an excuse, so she didn't take it seriously.

Wen Ruyan lay on the side, holding Zhao Yao's hand as a pillow and replied, "Not only is that scholar's temperament, but also the feeling between the eyebrows and eyes is very similar, I always feel that the two of them look like a family."

Zhao Yao raised her hand to hold the head that was running around in her arms, and pinched the white earlobe with her fingertips and said, "You dare to lie to others with such nonsense, it seems that I didn't let you have a long memory."

The girl leaned forward, her lips gently pressed against the corners of Zhao Yao's lips, and she said with a smile, "Don't worry about those sesame seeds, I'm not even jealous of the four gentlemen in your palace."

"They will leave the palace soon, so don't hurt your peace." Zhao Yao was afraid that the girl would take it seriously, so she hurriedly explained.

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen." The girl buried her head in the quilt, but she laughed out loud after she finished speaking.

Zhao Yao lifted the quilt with her fingertips and looked at the girl helplessly, "Is this how you should look sad and jealous?"

Wen Ruyan poked his head out to respond: "I'm just imitating your unreasonable behavior just now, don't you see it?"

"Where am I making trouble for no reason?" Zhao Yao felt that the girl really had no heart.

"Aren't you making trouble for no reason?" Wen Ruyan poked Zhao Yao's tense cheek with his fingertips, "The eyes, nose, and mouth are all making trouble for no reason, how dare you deny it."

Zhao Yao held the girl's hand, lowered her head and bit her mouth lightly, then loosened her teeth very easily, her eyes were full of sorrow and said: "If you admit that you like me, then why should I be so suspicious?"

Wen Ruyan was trembling at Zhao Yao's sad and soft eyes.

I always feel that Zhao Yao is getting more and more overwhelming.

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