[Strategy of Yanxi Palace] Another year of spring

The matter in the palace had already spread to the palace, and the Fucha Mansion heard the news early in the morning.After all, there are so many people around the queen, and they received the notification when the queen was in a coma, and someone immediately found someone to spread the news out of the palace.

Shichun didn't bring a maid with him when he entered the palace today, so she was accompanied by the little palace maid Zhu Zhu from Changchun Palace.

Pearl kept looking at her along the way, she sat without saying a word, her face was fixed, her mind was unsteady, seeing Ling Ran's unapproachable appearance, Pearl didn't dare to speak to her, she just sat beside her cautiously, her atmosphere was unsteady. Don't dare to take a breath.

This young lady saved the empress, it was a great achievement, but the lady is unconscious now, and there is no one in the palace to take charge of the overall situation, because the young lady insisted on leaving the palace, and the queen mother was inconvenient to stay longer, so she was assigned to send the young lady out palace.

Pearl's gaze shifted to Shichun's sleeves. On the scarlet sleeves embroidered with cloud patterns was a large piece of dried dark red blood, which looked shocking. It is said that the concubine Xian suggested that the young lady should treat the wound on her wrist before returning. However, the young lady still refused.

The wide sleeves covered those wrists, and Pearl couldn't see what kind of injury caused so much blood to flow, but she could still tell from the constantly wet red spots on the sleeves that it must be very serious, otherwise It will not continue to bleed until now.

"Young lady, young lady, my servant will clean up the wound on your hand."

Pearl's heart tightened, and she opened her mouth cautiously.

Shi Chun's eyes fell on her, Pearl held her breath, she waited for a moment, and heard the answer: "No need."

Shi Chun looked down at his clothes and said.

The carriage stopped, and Pearl lifted the curtain to see that the Fucha Mansion had arrived. She jumped out of the carriage first, and before she could stand still, someone shouted at the gate: "The Fourth Young Madam is back!"

Several maids ran out quickly, and the ones who ran in front were Ruyi and Que Ning who had met several times in the palace.

"Young Madam!" Ruyi stood under the car anxiously, Shi Chun smiled at her, and stretched out her hand to help her get out of the car.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Ruyi cried out in surprise, Shi Chun glanced at her, shook her head, Ruyi bit her lip, and stopped talking.

"Mother Lai." Shi Chun looked at a person.

Nanny Lai is Zhang Jia's confidant, she is also old now, she is not tall, she is a little one, standing behind all the girls.

Nanny Lai withdrew her gaze from her sleeves and looked at her with pity and relief: "Madam Fourth, you are suffering."

Shi Chun shook his head, just asked: "Emiang, do you want to ask me anything?"

Nanny Lai smiled and shook her head: "Ma'am is worried about you, so I asked the servant to see if you are injured. She specifically asked you to go back to the east courtyard directly after you come back, and you don't have to go to her. The old slave has already invited you Doctor, Young Madam, go back quickly and let the doctor have a look. When Madam first heard about what happened in the palace today, she almost fainted from shock. When she heard that you saved the queen with your own life, she was so worried that she shed tears. error."

Shi Chun breathed a sigh of relief, his face did not show, and his etiquette was correct: "Er Niang is worried, please go back and tell Er Niang, I am fine, but my wrist is scratched, please let Er Niang don't worry. "

"Hey, the servant knows." Lai Mama was obviously relieved: "Ruyi and Que Ning, please help the Fourth Young Madam back carefully and take good care of her."

After being separated from the servants of the main house, Shi Chun clenched his lips and staggered.

"Young Madam!" Que Ning exclaimed, and quickly supported her.

"Go faster." Shi Chun whispered, putting most of his body weight on her: "Ruyi, let someone go... that's all."

She did not go on.

Ruyi said: "The servant is going to ask someone to find the fourth young master."

"No," Shi Chun said, "How can you call him back because of these things? He is so busy these days, don't you know how important this time is? Don't bother him, help me in."

Ruyi stepped forward and pushed the door open, Que Ning helped Shi Chun into the room.

Ruyi knelt on the ground, carefully rolling up her sleeves.After finally rolling it up, looking at those bloody wrists, tears almost came down.

"Miss."

Que Ning also looked at it and covered her mouth.

"You are not taller than the empress, and the empress has two bodies, why don't you think about yourself?"

Shi Chun looked at her and said, "I have no choice. Could it be that I just watched the queen fall? Now I am not only your lady, but also someone else's daughter-in-law."

Seeing that the faces of the two girls were sullen, she smiled and stretched out her hand to pinch the tip of Ruyi's nose: "Why don't you bandage me up and let me change clothes? This bloody smell makes people feel uncomfortable."

The two girls quickly dispersed, one went to find clean clothes, and the other ordered clean water and good wound medicine.

Ruyi washed the wound carefully, washed away the blood, and bandaged it up gently.

Just as he took off his outer shirt, leaving only his inner coat, he suddenly heard the sound of striding hurriedly outside.

Just as Ruyi turned around and walked towards the door, there was a "squeak", and the door was pushed open, and Fu Heng stood at the door, looking inside.

He was already tall and tall, he was busy with government affairs these days, he didn't have enough food and lodging, his complexion was tired and he had lost a lot of weight, but he was not ugly, showing a kind of unruly handsomeness.

Before Ruyi and Que Ning even had time to salute, he had already hurried in, without looking aside, he went straight to Shichun, and in the blink of an eye, he had already stood in front of her, squatted down and held her wrist to watch.

Shi Chun looked at him, he lowered his head, she couldn't see his expression clearly, she was a little uneasy, first she winked to let the two girls go out, and said: "Why are you back..."

Before she finished speaking, someone clenched her wrist, but carefully avoided the wound. The hand that was reading military books and wielding a sword was held on her arm. Fu Heng lowered his head, and his breath sprayed on her arm. On the skin, she immediately got goose bumps.

"Fu Heng..."

"Does it hurt?" He interrupted her.

"It doesn't hurt." She replied subconsciously.

Fu Heng lowered his eyes, did not speak, and rubbed his thumb on the white cloth she had wrapped.

For some reason, Shi Chun looked down at him, and suddenly said uncontrollably, "A little bit."

Fu Heng just moved, he stood up and lifted her from the stool horizontally, and put his arms around her lap for a moment, Shi Chun suddenly gasped.

Fu Heng stared down at her, put her on the bed, and stretched out his hand to roll up her trouser legs.

Shi Chun pursed her lips.

The snow-white trousers were rolled up inch by inch, revealing slender calves that were more delicate and smooth than the white trousers, and further up, the blue and purple color became more and more unbearable to look at.

Fu Heng gasped.

He reached out and grabbed her calf, raised his eyes and asked her, "A little?"

Shi Chun also saw the tragedy on the knee, although it didn't look as scary as the blood on the wrist, but it was a large bruise covered with blood-colored bruises.

At that time, he was pulled down unsuspectingly, but his knees fell to the ground first.The moment she got off the carriage at Fu Cha's house, she felt severe pain in her knee. She thought it was just a bump and the pain was slow, but she didn't expect Fu Heng to come back before she had time to take a look.

She knew that her injury looked a little frightening, but she couldn't help but feel a little confused and wronged.

The face of the person in front of him was cold, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his outline became more sharp and deep because of his thinness. Half of his face was hidden in the shadow, making it impossible to understand his emotions.

Whether it's a gentleman's friendship or a husband and wife today, she has never seen him show such an expression to her.Once he was her confidant who interacted calmly with each other, and later he was her gentle and quiet husband. He had never been gentle and polite to her, and had never been so cold-faced.

Xu Shi was in too much pain. She sat on the bed, clutched the quilt with her fingers, and bit her jaw with a stubborn line. I can't believe I'm so vulnerable.

She spoke, her voice was cold, but trembling because of the pain in her limbs: "Even if you are in a bad mood because of business, you shouldn't blame me like this. I have been doing housework in the mansion for the past two days to serve my mother , but also to enter the palace to protect the empress, why are you treating me coldly now? Fucha Fu Heng, why are you?"

When the tear fell on the back of his hand, Fu Heng felt the skin on his hand burn instantly, and the heat traveled along the blood all the way to the heart, burning the flesh and blood.

He really didn't know how to speak, there seemed to be something stuck in his throat, which made him suspicious, and he no longer had the strength to maintain his expression at this moment.

The person who hadn't closed her eyes for a moment in two days dropped everything in the yamen and went home after hearing Hai Lancha say that she was injured.

He couldn't speak, let alone let Er Niang know.

Opening the door and standing at the door, when she looked towards the door against the twilight light, the fine and dense pain came from her chest bit by bit, the slight pain seemed to be solidified, something was slightly moving Biting the viscera.

He's not angry, he's just in pain.

The pain came from his heart, one after another, when his pants were rolled up, his eyes were almost red with pain, and the man who stood upright almost had his teeth smashed when he lowered his head.

"I'm sorry." He said, then bowed his head and kissed her knee.

Shi Chun was stunned, staring at him in a daze, shocked and panicked.

Holding her calf in his hand, Fu Heng lowered his head, as if he was kissing something holy, looking pious and solemn.

"Don't... what are you doing?"

She sat up straight anxiously, and with all her strength took her legs back from his hands.

But he had already turned over, Shi Chun only felt that the back of his neck tightened, and his head was already pinned down.

The kiss was not the feather-light touch of the bridal chamber night, nor the warmth imprinted on his forehead. This time, it was a real kiss, a plunder, and a possession.

Her whole body was held in his arms, her head was in his palm, his kisses swept her like a storm, she pushed back, she struggled, he just plundered the ground between her lips and teeth, she felt Seeing the cherishment and tension in his movements, he gradually no longer resisted, and reached out to grab the clothes on his chest tightly.

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The sound of breathing was sucked by him, and she couldn't help letting out a groan, her breath intertwined, she was about to suffocate, but he pulled out the hairpin from her head, the black hair fell loose on her cheek, he reached out and brushed it away for her, But his fingers inserted/entered into her hair, rubbing it nonstop.The lips and teeth were separated, and ambiguous silver threads fell down. His lips kissed her neck all the way, and his slender fingers picked up the jacket and poked inside.

Shi Chun's face was flushed, and he was half-sitting on the bed, before he could react, a long moan that seemed to be crying suddenly overflowed from his mouth.

"You bastard." She punched his shoulder with a fist, but supported his shoulder in the sudden bump, and as his figure rose and fell, her nails dug into his shoulder.

This posture is really, really too meng lang.

Fu Heng stroked her eyebrows and eyes, kissed her ear, and said in a low voice, "...I'll wrong you."

It was too scary, she had to remember it well this time, and she wouldn't be so bold again in the future.

This night he kept asking for her and changed many of Meng Lang's postures. Shi Chuntian was already frightened, but he was so tired that he no longer had the energy to think about it, and fell into a deep sleep. Naturally, he didn't know that Fu Heng kissed her and hurt her. Wrist, because he was afraid that she would press the wound, he stayed awake and guarded her all night.

On the second day, news came from the palace that Empress Fucha mobilized last night and gave birth to a six-month-old elder brother who was nearly eight months old. The emperor was ecstatic and named him Yong Cong.

Cong, "The Fangzong of Cong is also based on eight inches. The outer eight directions resemble the shape of the earth, and the middle is imaginary and round to correspond to infinity. It resembles the virtue of the earth, so it is sacrificed to the earth."

After Fu Heng heard the name, he just thought about it for a moment and then smiled.

He half-kneeled beside the bed, looked at Shichun's sleeping face, took her hand that was scattered aside, pressed a kiss on the back of her hand, and put it back under the quilt.

He walked out of the room lightly, and said to Ruyi outside: "Let the young lady sleep more, there is no need to worry about the lady."

After finishing speaking, Fu Heng turned and left. He was going back to the household department.

There are some things and some debts, although there is no way to repay them now, but Fucha Fu Heng has kept them in mind, and one day, someone will pay the due price.

No one can escape unscathed after messing with Fucha's family.

He thought others should know.