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Although Li Chunyi didn't move any closer, and even moved his lips half a step away, the tip of his nose still touched the skin of his neck, and the breath made people feel a little warm, but more of a numb and itchy feeling. Zong Ting raised his foot and kicked open the door leading to the inner room. The talisman on the door was trembling and about to fall, but Li Chunyi reached out and grabbed it.
"Reattach it," she said.
"How can I free my hands to cling to His Highness when I'm holding him in my arms?" Zong Ting glanced down at her and continued to walk in. He didn't even light the lamp and directly placed Li Chunyi on the couch. Just when Li Chunyi was about to sit up, he put his hands on her shoulders and leaned over to look at her in the darkness.
Li Chunyi lay curled up on the couch, staring back at him, holding the talisman tightly in his hand, his voice was low and hoarse, and his tone was a little mysterious: "If the talisman falls, something will happen."
"The talisman is not important." He looked at her like a dormant animal about to wake up. "Your Highness knows that I don't believe this, so why bother using these tricks to scare people. Huh?" His nasal voice was slightly longer, and he lowered his body two more steps. inch, it brings a sense of oppression close at hand.
"I think my husband is too confident and blind, which is not good. You don't rest here every day, right? It's a nightmare when you lie down, even if you just take a nap. Isn't that true? Anyway, only my husband knows whether he sleeps well or not." "After she finished speaking in a conspiratorial manner, she clenched the mattress on the couch with her right hand. It felt damp to the touch, and there was a faint stale smell that had not been changed for a long time, just like this small room. How could Zong Ting, who was always picky, allow himself to sleep in such a place without a couch? Then it could only be that he was unwilling to rest here for some reason.
And Li Chunyi seems to be able to guess some of the reasons.
Zong Ting secretly frowned, but lowered his body even lower. He could even hear Li Chunyi swallowing his saliva: "His Highness's ability to show off his cleverness is no less good than before, but I will not be fooled again." Almost. When the voice fell, he lowered his head and kissed her. The kiss was almost oppressive and powerful, with some alcohol smell from the banquet, mixed with the smell of peach blossoms. Li Chun pressed the back of his head against the mattress, unable to avoid it.
She opened her lips to welcome his kiss and put her hands into the sleeves of his wide robe. The young man's skin is dry and warm, while Li Chunyi's hands are damp and cold. The touch is strange and intertwined. It is an extremely secret and long-lasting experience. Through the thin skin, she could even feel the pulsing of blood vessels and well-defined muscles. She remained silent, her tongue touched and entangled with him, and her moist and cool palms covered his increasingly hot skin.
Her breathing became hot, but Zong Ting bit her lower lip. Her shoulders trembled slightly, but he let go of his teeth and moved his wet lips to her ear. His voice was full of oppression, even with a hint of viciousness. "Have you, Your Highness, missed me at all these years?"
"I think about it, I think about it every day. Is this what my husband is looking forward to?" Her chest rose and fell, feeling his oppression more and more: "My husband is so heavy that I can't breathe, I'm very tired."
She admitted it too easily, and every word contained a ruthless and meaningless unwillingness to think through it. Zong Ting pressed against her shoulder without saying a word. God knows how much he wanted to bite her just now.
It was hard to tell the outcome of the fight in the dark, and Li Chunyi didn't really want to win. She took her hand out of his sleeve and brought it to his lips: "My husband, if you want to relieve your hatred, just take a bite. I am not afraid of pain."
Zong Ting did not make a move in the end, he said: "Since you are tired, your highness should go to sleep."
"Will the rain stop tonight?"
"Your Highness is proficient in astronomical deductions, why do you need to ask the minister?" He pulled a blanket and lay down, and Li Chunyi turned over to face him. He gave her half of the blanket and closed his eyes against the sound of the rain falling outside. Li Chunyi closed her eyes, but after a while she opened them again. In her sight was a dim sleeping face. She reached out to touch him, but in the end she did not touch him.
There are always dreams in strange nights, but Li Chunyi did not fall asleep at all. When the rain outside stopped, she quietly sat up, tiptoed off the couch, and walked barefoot to the public room.
The lights had already been turned off, the windows were closed, and there was a faint light shining in. She used the dim light to flip through the brochures on the koan, briefly read a few books, then reached under the case and touched a box.
locked.
She carefully removed the box and touched the lock. There are seven swivel rings on the lock body, each swivel ring is engraved with a circle of pictures and text, and each wheel needs to be turned to the correct position to open. Li Chunyi got very close to unlock the lock. She remembered that Zong Ting was used to locking boxes when he was in the Imperial College, and the lock used at that time seemed no different from this one. The sound of the copper wheel turning slowly was extremely small, but just as she turned to the last one, there was a sudden sound of breathing above her head.
"What are you looking for?" He asked in a low voice next to her, as coldly as a poisonous snake suddenly awakening in the dark night.
Li Chunyi¡¯s back was tense, and her scalp even felt numb for a moment, but she didn¡¯t move, her hand still pressed on the lock."I will tell you whatever Your Highness wants to know." His voice was gentle, but it sounded full of depression: "So why bother looking for it secretly?" His hand crossed hers, holding her hand and holding the last one. After a small half turn, the lock opened.
Li Chunyi had a layer of cold sweat on her back, and she said, "I'm hungry and want to find something to eat."
"Really? But who can lock up food?", "Others can't, it's hard to say if it's my husband." She could still argue without changing her expression, Zong Ting smiled lonely, turned around and suddenly his expression changed. After sinking, Li Chunyi didn't know what happened, he had already stood up and walked to the window.
He pushed open the closed window, and a wet homing pigeon jumped in. He untied the thin bamboo tube from its leg, opened the note and read it in the dim light. His eyes narrowed for a moment, then he walked back to the koan and lit the lampstand, burning the note.
Li Chunyi also stood up and asked nonchalantly: "What happened?"
"The little prince died half an hour ago."
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Li Chunyi has never met this little prince, even though they are aunt and nephew. Because when the little prince was born, she had already gone to Jiangzuo fiefdom. Now when she came back, she heard the news of his death without even seeing him.
The death of a child is a big deal for the royal family, which has little income.
The father of this little prince is the deposed prince. The prince's wings and feet were broken by the queen, and now he is under house arrest in Jiacheng dragging his sick body with no freedom. His only son was raised in Yeting Palace and saw few living people every day.
The young child seemed to have lost the possibility of re-inheriting the power of the empire due to his implicated father who was eager for quick success. However, the Crown Princess Li Chengfeng had no children after seven years of marriage, and Wu King Li Chun became a monk. In the hearts of many conservative ministers, there was still a vague hope that this child would become the ruler of the empire.
Although the veterans dare not speak out about the Queen's right and wrong, their desire for a male heir has never diminished.
But now, the little prince is also dead.
From the time he died to the news spreading, it took half a night. Therefore, the great court meeting early in the morning became increasingly tense.
Thanks to Zongting¡¯s ears and eyes, Li Chun got the bad news in the middle of the night. The morning came after a long sleepless night. The clouds were low and the autumn rain was about to come. There was a heavy darkness in the Tai Chi Hall, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Li Chun attended the court meeting for the first time and stood by the west pillar, listening to the courtiers' aggressive demands to thoroughly investigate the cause of the death of the little prince.
"The prince has always been in good health. How could he survive a mere typhoid fever? There may be something hidden here. I hope your majesty will investigate this matter to the end." Was it negligence or was it someone who ordered it and did it deliberately?", "If it was someone who caused the sudden death of the prince, it would be a deliberate attempt to kill the emperor's eldest grandson, and he should be punished."
Li Chengfeng patiently listened to the courtier's pointed questioning, and finally said: "The prince is young, and children are not as strong as adults. The ministers are so aggressive, it seems that there is solid proof, and they completely ignore the sadness of losing his grandson, but Isn't it appropriate?" and then said: "This matter will be verified and concluded. It is unnecessary for the ministers to pursue it at the court meeting."
"In the eyes of Your Highness, this is something that is unnecessary to ask? My imperial dragon veins are weak, and the death of the county prince at an early age is even worse. Besides, as a crown prince, Your Highness still has no heirs, how can I reassure His Majesty and make the world feel at ease?" The target of the attack is Li Chengfeng, who has been married for many years but has no children.
Unlike ordinary people who have children, the heirs of the Tian family are a state matter. Since Li Chengfeng is already the princess and the rightful heir to the empire, if she has no children, she can only adopt children from her brother and sister. However, it is obvious that Li Chengfeng has no interest in the children of the deposed prince, because as long as this little guy is around, The court officials will always remember the deposed prince in the city.
The fingers were all pointed at Li Chengfeng, but she didn't care and just smiled.
At this time, someone among the courtiers suddenly said: "His Royal Highness King Wu has reached the age of marriage, why has it not been so long to arrange a marriage and open up branches for the Zhou clan?", "Exactly, King Wu has already come of age, so it is time for him to choose a son-in-law and get married. ", "I sincerely request your Majesty to choose a son-in-law for the King of Wu¡ª¡ª"
The spearhead originally pointed at Li Chengfeng suddenly turned and was aimed at Li Chunyi.
Li Chunyi has not said a word since entering the palace, only making a display with peace of mind. But she paid attention to everyone's movements. The voices from all sides were factions, and the thoughts of the courtiers were not complicated. Those who forced the queen to thoroughly investigate the cause of the sudden death of the county prince mostly suspected that the princess "killed the little prince to destroy the last threat." I am afraid that she was usually dissatisfied with the princess; most of the people who questioned the heirs were also this group. But there are also neutral factions among them; as for those who finally turned the tables and shifted the topic to her, they were mostly the confidants of the queen.
The ministers were discussing heatedly, but the Queen seemed to be sitting in an ice cave, motionless and silent.
Li Chunyi was equally indifferent to the ministers' forced marriage.
After a long time, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to speak when she suddenly heard Zong Ting ask: "Zong Zhengqing, can I not be forced to go to the monks and return to secular life?" The so-called Zong Zhengqing is the chief of Zongzheng Temple, and Zongzheng Temple is in charge of royal family affairs. And manage the monks' way.
Young Zong Zhengqing was suddenly asked. He was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Yes."
"Then -" Zong Ting turned his attention to Li Chunyi, who was wearing court clothes, "I would like to ask His Highness the King of Wu, can you voluntarily return to secular life?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)p; Li Chunyi was equally indifferent to the ministers' forced marriage.
After a long time, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to speak when she suddenly heard Zong Ting ask: "Zong Zhengqing, can I not be forced to go to the monks and return to secular life?" The so-called Zong Zhengqing is the chief of Zongzheng Temple, and Zongzheng Temple is in charge of royal family affairs. And manage the monks' way.
Young Zong Zhengqing was suddenly asked. He was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Yes."
"Then -" Zong Ting turned his attention to Li Chunyi, who was wearing court clothes, "I would like to ask His Highness the King of Wu, can you voluntarily return to secular life?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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