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    Although I haven't seen the crown prince all day long, but at night, when the young eunuch Achang, who is close to the crown prince, urged me to go to the east hall to serve the bed, I remembered that tonight is the first day of my five days of serving the bed.  sky.

    Thinking that I will sleep face to face with the prince for the next five nights, I get goosebumps: In the middle of the afternoon, Concubine Chen Shu called me to give me a scolding, and strictly ordered me not to fight with the prince again,  Once the prince goes out with injuries, she will be very angry.

    I can't afford to offend a cousin who is in a good mood, let alone my cousin who gets angry, even the emperor dare not directly beat Fengrui, who am I, Su Shinuan?  How dare you go against my cousin.

    Seeing that it was almost time, I had no choice but to take a bath casually, because I was in a bad mood and refused to make any makeup for me by Xiao Bailian and Xiao Lamei.  Qinghei entered the East Hall with Achang.

    The prince still turned his back to us, fighting hard with a stack of letters in front of the desk.

    It is because he is studious and tireless, at night he is either reading or writing letters, and I accommodate him to the East Hall when we sleep together.

    As soon as I entered the room, I went straight to the bed, with a corpse on top like a dead fish, intending to finish the job as soon as possible¡ªor to go back to the West Palace early to sleep if the prince was so disgusted that he didn't want to finish the job at all.

    The prince ignored me and kept his head down to read. I lay down for a while, but I was really bored, so I turned over to see a few palace people busy inside and out, serving tea and water for the prince,  I covered myself with a thin quilt, lit incense and candles, closed the doors and windowsthen they all backed out.

    During such a long period of time, the crown prince has been unwilling to raise his head!  Still writing his letter so unhurriedly!

    I couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and sat up, just about to get off the ground¡ª¡ª

    "Lie down." The prince's cold voice came through a stack of books, which was slightly blurred, but the cold tone in the words was not blurred at all.

    Once I got angry, I stopped going to the ground, and simply sat cross-legged on the bed and killed him with my eyes.

    Unknowingly, I was fascinated by this person's action of writing a letter.

    When Wang Lang writes, he has a serious attitude, usually sharp eyebrows and eyes, staring intently at the paper, holding a flower with three fingers, gently pinching the tube, the strokes are extremely neat, never sloppy, and sometimes he stops writing briefly  When meditating, the eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a little twist between the brows.

    ?I was late in my enlightenment. My master taught me how to read when I was six years old, and I learned it casually. When I was eleven or twelve years old, I could only recognize a few thousand characters.  All these thousands of characters were learned casually while watching Wang Lang practice calligraphy.  While practicing calligraphy, Wang Lang also taught me the meaning of some words on the paper. In this way, I learned Linhe Preface, Huang Ting Jing, and a lot of flashy four-six parallel prose.

    Sometimes when he became happy teaching, he would hold my wrist and teach me to write "Green clothes hold inkstone to remind test papers, red sleeves add fragrance to accompany reading".

    At that time, I was eleven or twelve years old, and Wang Lang was also thirteen or fourteen years old. It was the age when love first started, and I thought he looked down on me as a little girl. I don¡¯t know what he was thinking when he wrote these poems.  Which red sleeve.

    The more I thought about it, the more I felt depressed, so I simply turned my back and went to meditate on the bed instead of looking at him.

    After a while, I finally heard the sound of the prince putting down his pen.  Then there were light footsteps, and then he sat down right behind me.

    I immediately turned to him and glared at him to show that I was never afraid to confront him and that I didn't feel at all wrong in this matter.  Just kidding, if I didn't turn around, he might mistakenly think that I have admitted my mistake in my heart, but I can't get off the stage-we haven't played this matter yet, and I am always ready to quarrel with him again!

    As for Concubine Chen Shu and Liu Zhaoxun We will discuss the future.

    The crown prince was not too surprised when he saw that I was aggressive, he glanced at me, and said with a cold aura, "stretch out your hand."

    I didn't check for a while, but obediently stretched out a hand.

    The prince caught it immediately, and conjured up an iron ruler out of nowhere. His hand was like lightning, and it hit my palm three or four times before I realized it was painful.

    "Damn it! It hurts!"

    Taking a closer look, I realized that this was actually the cast iron ruler that Wang Lang used to hit my palm.  I blurted out, "I didn't throw it - how did you find it!"

    Wang Lang sneered, "You know how to throw it, but I can't pick it up?"

    Regardless of my struggle, he whipped me a few more times before sitting cross-legged across from me, with a haughty and weary expression on his face, "Tell me, what's wrong with you."

    theAfter taking a few breaths, he said coldly, "Okay, I won't say anything about you if you bring the nobleman into this. Last night, the father suddenly went crazy, and it has nothing to do with the nobleman's words.  It's not your fault."

    He paused, then suddenly yelled into my ear.  "But why don't you come out and stop the emperor?"

    I froze for a moment.

    To be honest, I always thought that Wang Lang was so angry because I acted improperly and dragged Qu Guiren into the situation.

    But listening to what he said, although he was angry with the nobleman, he seemed to be more angry with me later¡ªI um I was more self-willed, and I didn't come forward to dissuade the emperor from strangling the imperial concubine to death on the spot.

    I opened my eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

    Sure enough, he saw Wang Lang who was burning with anger.

    Quickly close your eyes again, so as not to be burned by the fire.

    Wang Lang squeezed my chin so painfully, he ordered, "Open your eyes."

    Hey

    Unable to bear the pain, I had no choice but to open my eyes and look at him again.

    "You planned the whole thing. Nine out of ten points of this scene were arranged by you, and you didn't want to act in the remaining one point. Why?" His questions were as sharp as a knife, and every sentence was cut into  my chest.  "If I don't show up, how will this scene end, have you thought about it?"

    I I have nothing to say.

    "No matter how crazy the emperor is, he will not strangle the concubine who has been loved for many years with his own hands. If you don't come forward to stop him, you will be wronged. Even if you have a general impression, the emperor wants to comfort you, so how can you find a way?"

    I couldn't help but flinch from Wang Lang's question.

    Wang Lang's tone was even colder.  "You've already won this match. You've disgraced the Miao family and lost face in front of your sons and daughters. You're still not satisfied. You still want her to be strangled to death by the emperor himself? Are you too naive?"

    I had no more words to defend myself, so I nodded with a sob.

    "You set up the game. You refused to end it. You asked me to wipe your ass. There is a beginning but no end. The ability to set a fire is great, but you are unwilling to put it out. You didn't persuade the emperor in time, which made the Miao family even more resentful. I'm afraid  Disaster to the nobleman¡ªare you self-willed or self-willed?"

    I curled myself up into a circle as much as I could, held back my self-pity, and nodded gently.

    "I'm willful" I whimpered, and finally gave in to Wang Lang.  "I'm willful"

    I am not afraid of Wang Lang fighting with me, nor afraid of him ignoring me, I am most afraid of him reasoning with me.

    Every time he reasoned with me, he would make me feel ashamed. I wish I could be strangled to death by him, reincarnated as a human being again, and maybe I would commit less crimes.

    He loosened his grip on me, so I held his hand, let him wrap around my neck, and begged him crying, "Otherwise, you can strangle me to death. Wang Lang, strangle me to death."  .¡±

    He seemed to be a little ridiculous, and he didn't speak for a while, but he really slowly squeezed my neck, and said in a low voice.  "If I could, I would have strangled you to death seven or eight years ago."

    While talking, Wang Lang let go of his hand again, wiped away some tears for me, and straightened his face again.  "Slap you ten times, whether you deserve it or not."

    I bargained with him while weeping, "Woofive palms are finedon't use an iron ruler"

    Tears are really the most useful weapon. Wang Lang, who has never been moved by my bargaining, also began to waver.  "Seven blows, no less."

    I nodded with tears in my eyes, and gave up on myself again.  "You can just kill me. I'm not alive anymore. I can't even calculate well. What's the point of my life"

    Wang Lang snorted through his nose, pulled me onto his lap, and raised my skirt.

    "What are you doing?" I stopped crying, covered my mouth and turned to ask him vigilantly.

    Then I felt a chill all over my body, Wang Lang's hand tore off my obscene trousers, raised them up and landed on myuhuhah!  It hurts to death!

    "Wang Lang, I, I and you are inseparable!" I screamed in grief and indignation, struggling on the prince's leg, "How dare you! My father never beat me¡ª"

    "From the first time you tore the book." The prince whispered in my ear.  "I just want to beat you dozens of times. It's a pity that men and women are very defensive, so I have to be careful Su Shinuan, you'd better be careful not to make mistakes in the future, otherwise, as your husband, I will have to do everything possible to teach you  Learn the rules of living in the palace."

    me¡­¡­

    Now, I really have nothing to say.

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