Zi Wu Xie

"Meixiang, cough, why do you have such a thing..."

Xia Jingwen was invulnerable to all poisons, but Meixiang and love potions were not poisonous, so he couldn't stand it at all.

When crossing the snow, he said: "This is Twelve's stuff. Twelve can always tinker with something very interesting. I think this Meixiang is fun, so I use it."

"That bad-hearted profiteer Twelve, who abducted my Xiao Qi, dares to... cough, hurt me so much, just wait for me!" Xia Jingwen threatened sternly, but still had a smile on his face, coaxing Du Xue:

"So innocent, please let me go. The crown prince will be enthroned in a few days. Now the palace is in a mess. I have to go back and help."

When crossing the snow, he picked him up with both hands, put him in his arms and kneaded him gently.

At this time, Xia Jingwen's cheeks were as red as rouge, her breath was unsteady, her light-colored lips parted, and the breath she exhaled was scorching hot.

When I was crossing the snow, my heart was itchy and unbearable, I held Xia Jingwen's face and couldn't help kissing and kissing again, and asked simply: "How do I let it go? Look at you now, you can't even stand up, it's only cheaper to put it outside." Outsider, why don't I serve you tonight and leave tomorrow, okay?"

"No, no, I have to go back, I never spend the night outside the palace."

"Then... well, I'll take you out."

Xia Jingwen immediately smiled: "You are really my good boy, next time I will pamper you well and never hurt you again. Wait... What are you doing taking off my clothes? I have nothing on inside, you Your hand!...Where are you going to touch your hand? Okay, okay, I'm not going back to the palace, you go find a girl to serve me, I'm hot and uncomfortable, um...if I keep holding it back, I'm going to get sick. "

"Do you have to find a girl?... You are the prince. After a night of trouble, if the girl is pregnant and depends on you, what should I do?" When crossing the snow, he looked very distressed.

"Then... go to the south hall and find a clean young man, not ugly, but clean, beautiful and meticulous, to serve me."

Now crossing the snow is not happy, and frowned fiercely: "You would rather find the young master in the south hall than me, how much do you dislike me?"

Xia Jingwen struggled and said, "This is different..."

"What's different? I can help you too." His eyes were quickly covered with a layer of melancholy grievances, and his fingers, consciously or not, penetrated into the snow-white gown and scratched gently.

"Because, well, that's because..."

"Because of what? You speak louder, I can't hear you clearly."

So Xia Jingwen said loudly, "Because you know how to fuck me, they dare not!"

"Oh……"

When crossing the snow, he suddenly smiled meaningfully, his eyes turned into crescent moons, and the pupils inside could not be seen.

Xia Jingwen covered his face in frustration: "Okay, now that you know, can you find some teenagers?"

Nodding while crossing the snow, he smiled slyly and calculatedly: "I know, but...it's the same with me. I will take good care of you and never hurt you."

"Well... I don't want to find you..."

Meixiang penetrated through the skin and penetrated into the bone marrow, causing her whole body to shiver everywhere.When crossing the snow, he hugged him distressedly, put his palm into the plain white gown, soothed every inch of his trembling skin, and whispered softly in Xia Jingwen's ear:

"Wen Wu, you will be very comfortable if you relax."

"No, I don't want you..."

At this time, Xia Jingwen was powerless to refuse.

While crossing the snow, he was also enduring bitterly, sweating profusely on his forehead, biting his bright red lips that kept opening and closing, saying:

"You want me, you only have me."

……

That night, I didn't go back to Tsing Yi Lane when I was crossing the snow.

Hua Twelve was very happy: "There is a show! I will be the boss of Jinlefang in the future. Ask me to buy rouge, gouache, flower hairpins, etc. Hehe, it's all money!"

Xia Jingtong nestled on the wicker chair, rubbing the center of his brows with his slender fingers, and said irritably, "What are you doing walking around? It makes me dizzy and want to vomit."

Hua Twelve stood still, covered her mouth, and shook her head whiningly: "I'm not leaving, don't get dizzy."

But Xia Jingtong still looked irritable, and her clean and beautiful face couldn't hide the grayness and tiredness.

Hua Twelve was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold, he threw himself on the rattan chair, cupped Xia Jingtong's face in both hands, and said in a panic, "What's going on? Why is your face so ugly? Why are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you having a headache?"

"Get up! Annoyed, don't disturb me."

Hua Shishi felt wronged, at this moment when she thought of Duxue, she said bitterly: "...why haven't you come back?"

In the early morning of the next day, while crossing the snow, he walked back to Tsing Yi Lane in a happy mood, and saw Hua Shishier standing under the flower wall from a distance, muttering something to a half-height peach tree.

When crossing the snow, he asked, "Who are you talking to?"

Hua Twelve turned her head and said sadly, "Talk to my son in a whisper."

"……Who?"

"My son!"

When crossing the snow, he looked surprised, pointed to the short tree with a few pink peach blossoms swaying, and asked, "Is it your son?"

Hua Twelve lowered her eyes lovingly, stretched out her hand to stroke a peach blossom, and said, "Yes, this is my son. I buried him in the soil with my own hands, and now he has grown into a peach blossom."

When I was crossing the snow, my head was confused, but looking at Hua Shier's serious appearance, it didn't look like a joke.

There were still only two of them at the dinner table.

Hua Twelve inquired mysteriously: "How did Master Tianyin treat you?"

When crossing the snow, he put down the steamed bun he took a bite out of, and pondered: "Actually, I already have someone in mind."

"What? I don't know!—Who is it? Do I know?"

"The one you recognize is—" Duxue said calmly, "—the current Fifth Highness, Xia Jingwen."

With a bang, Hua Shier lost the chopsticks in his hand.

After a long time, Hua Twelve exclaimed tremblingly: "Wu Xie, you are the one who hides the most!"

"Where is it, it is far inferior to Brother Twelve's methods."

"Then you last night...?"

When crossing the snow, he said lightly: "I met His Highness Fifth at Jinlefang, lit the incense, and waited on me all night. I thought His Highness would kill me when he woke up, so before he woke up, I hurried back."

"Your Meixiang will not be..."

Hua Twelve suddenly had a bad premonition, and as expected, he said, "You prepared it. I thought it was fun, so I took a little."

As soon as the words fell, the fence door "squeaked" pushed open, and a slender woman walked in.

Hua Twelve hurriedly got up and said respectfully, "Master of Wulou Pavilion."

The master of the Wulou pavilion pursed his lips and smiled coquettishly, and said: "The Fifth Highness asked me to come, saying that the crown prince will ascend the throne, and the princes will be crowned kings. His Seventh Highness can't stay outside these few days."

Immediately afterwards, several young men in military uniform walked into the room, and when they came out, they held Xia Jingtong who was frowning in his arms in his arms.

"My condolences to Boss Hua, my concubine bid farewell."

The owner of the dance pavilion came lightly and left quietly.Hua Twelve was still standing in front of the dinner table in a daze, but the next moment, he suddenly jumped up, grabbing the skirt of Du Xueshi's clothes and was about to punch him.

When crossing the snow, he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't, don't, don't! ——Calm down! Calm down!"

"Calm down your sister, calm down! Give me back my wife!"

The new emperor Huan of the dynasty ascended the throne, and all nations congratulated him.

The emperor Xia Yanxi had six sons, the prince Xia Yuanjing succeeded to the throne as the new emperor, the second prince Xia Suijin, the third prince Xia Jinghui, the fifth prince Xia Jingwen, the seventh prince Xia Jingtong, and the ninth prince Xia Jingyuan named the king "Ren Xian Hui Ning Chen".

On the day of the new emperor's ascension to the throne, 380 cannons were fired, implying the 380 year of the Huan Dynasty. The world was moved, and the people of Jinque City cheered for it.

Hua Twelve was dumbfounded: "Hee hee, my wife will be King Ning from now on! Your Highness King Ning, when are you coming back?"

The new emperor ascended the throne, followed by the good news of King Hui and the prime minister's daughter, Miss Gu.

Hua Twelve joked: "Your wife is getting married?"

When I was crossing the snow, I was sitting in front of the gate of "Huaming Pavilion". When I heard about this, I felt dizzy, as if I was still in the clouds.