Chapter 131
He said that the Rong family is full of loyalty, how can the daughter of the Rong family be scared to leave the royal family just because of the assassins of Western Qin? Even if Consort Yü Wang had made peace, he would not allow Consort Yü Wang to return to the Rong family to avoid dishonoring the family, he said so, the emperor naturally did not agree.”
“He ……” Zhou Xian Yang did not expect, he counted a thousand times, did not count on this pedantic old Taishan, this time is still using his daughter’s life to show loyalty to the emperor, angry coughing up, driving the body wounds torn pain, can only hand on the door frame, support the body.
Rong Xiang see hurriedly get up, help Zhou Xian Yang back to the bedroom to lie down, he lowered his head, said: “the big deal is that I hand a letter, directly to the peace letter to the clan house, as long as the royal family know, at that time, your father does not agree to also have to agree.”
“Can it? The emperor will not be angry with you?”
“He can be angry if he wants to be. I’m already half-dead, so he can do whatever he wants.”
After finishing his angry words, Zhou Xian Yang went up to the bed and lay on his inner side.
Rong Xiangmian and Duanfei looked at each other from the side of the bed. Suddenly, she felt something was wrong, and leaned down to break Zhou Xianyang’s face over. Although the blood on the corner of his lips had been wiped away, some traces of it were left behind. Rong Xiangxian grabbed his sleeve again, and it was bloodstained.
“What’s wrong with you! Isn’t it a trauma? How could you vomit blood!” Rong Xiangmian hurriedly called for someone to bring Shen Che here. Shen Che took his pulse and smiled, “Your Highness need not worry, His Highness is just a little tired and on fire.”
Rong Xiangmian looked at him and saw his cautious look, and knew that he was looking at Zhou Xian Yang’s face, and wanted to hide it from her, so he said, “If you are not capable of treating the disease, there are several imperial physicians sent from the palace outside.”
Saying that, she was about to call Linlang to go and ask the eunuchs.
“This ……” Shen Che looked at King Yu with a difficult face. Zhou Xian Yang waved his hand, signaling him to go out, and sighed: “It really doesn’t matter, Eunuch Sun has prescribed medicine for me, I’m drinking it, and I’ll be fine after a few days of drinking.”
Duan Fei became anxious when he heard this, “What do you mean it will be fine. Spitting blood at a young age, this is extremely injurious to the body.”
“It’s really fine, Eunuch Sun said that I’m in good health, don’t scare yourselves.”
Rong Xiang Xiang asked, “When did it happen?”
Zhou Xian Yang vaguely said, “It’s been a while.”
“You’re lying! It was that day, wasn’t it?” Rong Xiangmian choked.
Zhou Xian Yang looked at her helplessly, not wanting to lie or admit it.
“It’s getting late, Chief Duan hasn’t used the evening meal yet, Xiangmian, don’t stand here, entertain for me.”
Rong Xiangmian covered her face, suddenly realizing why he would hide it from her. She recovered her emotions for a while, and also thanked Duan Fei, leading him to the evening meal. Duan Fei hurriedly used it and instructed the feathered guards of Jing Yi Yuan to say a few more words, and left in a flurry of wind.
Before Xiangmian returned to the bedroom, Linlang was carrying a gargle and a towel out the door, and Zhenru was holding the bloodstained garment she had changed out of.
The two hurriedly relieved her, ”His Highness has already gone to sleep. Miss, there isn’t much blood this time, it will slowly get better.”
“This time?” Rong Xiangmian stared at them, “You all know?”
Lin Lang immediately shook her head and looked at Zhen Ru, who was generous, “None of us were there that day, we heard it from Xiao Bei. That day, after His Highness sent you to Dr. Sun’s house, he vomited blood in a hurry before falling. He urged me not to say anything, or else master wouldn’t want him.”
Rong Xiangxian nodded, told them to go down, closed the door, and sat on the edge of the bed.
Steeped in silence and idleness, looking at Zhou Xian Yang’s stoic face, his slightly furrowed brows, Rong Xiang See fumed for a while, then could no longer hold back. The firmness and calmness of the day finally shattered quietly.
She gently stroked the corners of his lips that were still stained with blood just a moment ago, and then a wrapped wound under his collarbone, where that cut had nearly jeopardized his heart. Another touch to his back, where the wound was the deepest, the one that had deflected the silver hook for her.
“What kind of person would willingly die for another? Besides a mother for her child?”
She had once asked this question in the carriage, and he had said “to save his life.”
But she had only done him a small favor, far from a life-saving favor.
And how many times he had saved her, she no longer remembered. She couldn’t really leave him behind at this time. That way, she would look down on herself for the rest of her life.
Tears dripped silently as she thought.
“I’m not leaving, Zhou Xian Yang, I’m not leaving.” She trembled and whispered her decision. And then leaned down and kissed his lightly pursed lips.
Zhou Xian Yang’s eyes opened slightly, full of doubt as he looked at her, looking as if he couldn’t tell if it was a beautiful dream or reality.
Rong Xiangmian looked like he had been caught as a thief and was ready to run away. Instead, the back of her neck was pressed down by an undeniable force, and she crouched tightly against Zhou Xianyang, pressing her lips against his.
His kisses had never been so passionate, and his hands tightly shackled her to him.
Rong Xiang Xiang struggled and pushed according, with such nonsense, his wounds would definitely be squeezed.
The person underneath was dissatisfied, rolled over and pressed her onto the bed, exerting a force and passion that she could not resist.
The kiss that left a residual smell of blood inspired the two to be unusually excited. Until she was somewhat unable to breathe and raised her foot to kick him, he let go, his eyes looking deep into her eyes.
“If you don’t leave this time, you won’t be able to leave in the future.”
Rong Xiangmian gasped slightly, gently rubbing the corners of his lips, lying peacefully in the bed, “If you treat me badly, I will naturally leave. Anyway, the book of peace and separation is in my hands, I can leave whenever I want.”
“No, there won’t be that day, see each other, I promise.”
Zhou Xian Yang’s deep eyes, flooded with joy that hadn’t been seen for a long time, he kissed her deeply again, then got up and put down the tent, blowing out the lamp.
For a time, the luminous pearl bright halo and glazed plate translucent red contrast, so that a room full of gentle ambiguous luster.
Xiangmian against his shoulders: “What are you doing? All covered with injuries, half dead, still want to ……”
“I’m half dead not because of injuries, because you. The one that can bring me back from the dead isn’t medicine either, it’s still you.”
The previous two times, they had finished their lovemaking in the dark, and tonight, the light from the Luminous Pearls fell on them through the light veil of the tent, through the Hundred Butterflies Through Flowers pattern on it, illuminating the light on the bed in a hazy, nicknamed way.
Zhou Xian Yang stared into Xiangmian’s eyes, kissing her to her heart’s content and wanting her. Her eyes, from being shy and amorous at first, became immensely intoxicated. On her cheek, the shadow of a butterfly was falling, and as they moved, it seemed to dance, and Zhou Xian Yang felt that he had finally chased into a fantasy dream and caught the butterfly of his dreams.
At night, Feiyun Feixue was on night duty together when they heard a loud noise coming from the bedroom.
When they came closer, it was their girl’s voice.
“Hair …… hurts ……”
“Sorry.”
“Gently ……oh……”
Afterwards, the girl looked like she was gagged and couldn’t hear the words, leaving only the muffled grunts and gasps of two people.
The two girls looked at each other in disbelief as they listened, and quietly retreated a bit farther away.
Feiyun was a bit worried, “Is His Highness bullying our girl?”
Fei Xue didn’t understand either, “Sister Lin Lang said that if they make a move in the room, it’s a rite of passage, we shouldn’t ask too many questions and just wait for us to be called to serve.”
“But I heard the girl cry out in pain, she has never been able to endure it, and she would not cry out in pain even if she was injured from falling off a horse.”
Listening to Feiyun say this, Feixue also some muttering: “Do you think His Highness will be angry because of the matter of peace and divorce, hit our girl ah?”
“No way? I see that His Highness is usually quite good-tempered and has never scolded us. If he dares to hit our girl, we’ll go back to the State Duke’s Mansion tomorrow.”
The two people suspense to the second half of the night, heard the movement gradually rest, slightly whispered pillow night speech, not clear.
Rong Xiang see this sleep without knowing the world.
When he woke up, through the gap between the curtains, he saw Zhou Xian Yang sitting on the round stool at the end of the bed, leaning against the bed frame and reading a book. While holding the book in one hand, he was also swinging a wind wheel in the other.
The wind wheel was blowing ice cubes, and the cool air penetrated into the curtain. She was covered with a thin layer of ice silk Yin, and underneath her was a hibiscus woven mat, even though the sun was already high in the sky outside, she still slept very comfortably in the height of summer.
His right hand shaking acid, take the opportunity to turn the page, change the left hand shaking, so repeatedly, but not too laborious.
Occasionally looked up to see her, see her sleeping soundly, the heart will be extraordinarily stabilized.
All he asked for was that the person he cared most about could sleep well night after night and sleep through the night.
This time, he raised his head and glanced up to see Acacia crouching on the edge of the bed, a pair of clear starry eyes behind the tent, quietly looking at him with a complex expression.
“Awake?” Zhou Xian Yang put aside his book, lifted the tent curtains and hung them on either side, sat down on the edge of the bed, and said in a pretense of relaxation, “Any later, and I’ll even miss the midday meal.”
Rong Xiangshi grunted, “You’re so capable of tossing and turning, I only slept for half a day more, and I have to be read to ah.”
“I don’t dare,” Zhou Xian Yang lowered himself to her, “I’m afraid you’re hungry. Do you want to eat something first, then go back to sleep?”
Seeing that he was a bit conscientious, Rong Xiang saw that she didn’t continue to argue with him, and made a gesture to get up, but just after she got up a bit, she felt her waist was sore.
Zhou Xian Yang gently rubbed her waist, “Is it hard? I’m to blame for last night.”
“You still say! What half-dead? I shouldn’t have trusted you.”
Rong Xiangyang thought about how she looked last night and turned over with a red face to lie inside.
Zhou Xian Yang smiled, lying on the outside of the bed, hugging her from behind, his hands still rubbing her waist, “Blame me, I forgot my form last night. Xiangmian, I really didn’t expect it, you are willing to stay, you don’t know how happy I am.”
Rong Xiangmian gently fiddled with the patterns on the bed tent and muttered softly, “Then you still bothered to make peace?”
“The original plan was to wait until my affairs were over and to ensure a secure future for you, I would then ask an official matchmaker to go to Cixi Street to propose marriage and marry you back again.”
Rong Xiangmian’s hands lurched, “If I abandon you at your most difficult time, will you still come looking for me in the future with no hard feelings?”
“What does it matter? It was me who caused you to break your heart, I shouldn’t have implicated you in the first place.”
“I can’t do that, and if I abandon the ship alone to escape, I can’t possibly go back to get into your good graces!”
“Yes, it’s me who thought simply. Sagami, your father was right, you would never survive alone at this time. Thanks to some of his statements. The matter of our reconciliation has already crossed the clear path in front of the Imperial Court, and in the future, if I am in trouble, the Emperor, mindful of the fact that you were forced to stay in the royal residence, should not take it out on you. In this way, I can feel a little more at ease and be selfish for once. ”
He said he couldn’t help but gently imprint a kiss on Xiangmian’s shoulder, helping over her shoulder to lie flat under her body. Under the loose nightgown, a piece of snow-white skin was revealed, and a few crimson marks were particularly piercing.