Chapter 64
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Gong Zi Xu
Chapter 64
The red plums outside the window are already in full bloom, and the pink petals are swaying and trembling in the cold wind, revealing a faint fragrance.
The red plums, the white snow, and the black tiles form a picture of tranquility and serenity, which seems to be able to settle the myriad worries in my heart.
Wu Meiniang sat on the couch and looked away from the window.
Fang Jun was sleeping on the couch in the morning, with his face on his side and his arms resting on his arms, with a peaceful face.
There are four braziers placed in the bedroom, the charcoal fire is booming, and the warm air is like a warm spring, dispelling the cold of the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month.
Wu Meiniang's heart beat faster, and her cheeks were dyed with a faint blush, making her even more delicate and beautiful.
With broad shoulders, protruding back muscles due to his lying posture, and a firm and tight waist, this man is strong and sturdy, with a masculine charm all over his body.
Wu Meiniang bit her red lips and looked at Fang Jun's face.
His eyebrows are thick, like blades, and his eyes are usually bright. At this time, he closed his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly with his breathing, but they were a little less sharp and a little more easy-going.The nose is very straight, the lips are angular, the face is rectangular and the chin is pointed, more masculine than handsome.
Wu Meiniang had never looked at Fang Jun's appearance so carefully. At this time, it was not really handsome. Not only was he not as handsome as Wu Wang Li Ke, but the handsome and succinct Chai Lingwu was much stronger than him.
It is definitely not the kind of good-looking that girls will fall in love with at first sight.
But for some unknown reason, Wu Meiniang felt that Fang Jun was pretty good-looking. Although he was less feminine and handsome, he was more masculine and rugged. Such a man, who could give a woman a sense of security, would definitely be a solid support. No matter the wind or the rain, it will block the front and hold up a warm harbor.
Moreover, such a strong body will also give a woman the greatest satisfaction, right?
Thinking of this, Wu Meiniang immediately blushed, and her beautiful jade face seemed to be painted with rouge.
Although she has been in the palace for a short time, she has not had the opportunity to serve in the bed, but after all, she entered the palace as a concubine. The matter of the boudoir between the beds is a necessary training. Knowing that a strong man can be very pleasing to a woman in intercourse.
But, how could he think of such a shameful place?
Why do you think that such a man who is not very handsome will be a solid support?
Wu Meiniang thought about it, maybe it was because of his heavy feelings and responsibility in the matter of Princess Han.
As a woman, she can better understand and appreciate the loneliness and sorrow that Princess Han felt wronged when she returned to her parents' home, but no one gave her support.But at this time of disappointment, his younger brother, because he was wronged at his husband's house, knocked on the door without hesitation just to seek justice for himself. What kind of comfort and joy would he feel in his heart?
You must know that Fang Jun is not facing an ordinary official, but a dignified prince, and he himself is carrying His Majesty's punishment, so blatantly defying the decree and despising the clan, who knows what kind of punishment will be awaited?
Then, Wu Meiniang thought that if she was wronged at her husband's house, would her brother call the door?
Although it was a hypothesis, Wu Meiniang knew that the answer could not be more obvious.
The brothers of the Wu family will only think of her as a fuel bottle and a burden. I wish she died, and then there will be a clear sight to corrupt a fortune...
The man in front of him, although not handsome, although still a little silly, although very irritable, but there is no doubt that this is a really responsible man.
Could such a man be a rabbit who doesn't like women?
Wu Meiniang recalled the words that Princess Gao Yang had said while holding her back when she was about to leave the palace. Her face turned even redder, as if blood was about to ooze out.
Mingmei's eyes were also a little hazy, and she quietly aimed at Fang Jun, but because he was lying on the couch, he couldn't see anything.
Wu Meiniang peeked out the door, it was quiet, and the girl Qiao'er was probably asleep in a daze.In Fang Jun's bedroom, except for Wu Meiniang and Qiao'er, the other maids hardly dared to come in.
good chance...
Do you want to try Fang Jun's... as Princess Gao Yang said?
Although no one saw her, Wu Meiniang was still ashamed. Although she was the concubine given to Fang Jun by His Majesty, she was also a daughter of a clean family, so how could she do such a shameless thing?
Her upbringing and shame told her that it must be wrong to do that, and she would be looked down upon by Fang Jun, but she felt like a little devil in her heart, constantly encouraging her and provoking her: "You don't have to do it, just take a look. , he won't know, and this is related to your happiness for the rest of your life, so don't miss it..."
Wu Meiniang was so tangled that she almost bit her lips.
In the end, it is his lifelong happiness that overcomes shyness and shame. If Fang Jun is really not good, he will simply become a nun for the rest of his life...
Wu Meimei is Wu Meimei after all, her strong genes are innate, as long as it is what she thinks she should do, no matter how dangerous or difficult it is, she must do it!
Not only do it, but do it best!
She moved slightly and leaned closer to Fang Jun, Wu Meimei bit her lip and stretched out her hand tremblingly...
The palms of her hands were already full of sweat, and her slender fingertips were damp and cold. The moment she touched Fang Jun's hot skin, she felt like an electric shock. Wu Meiniang trembled slightly, as if she was scorched by fire.
Will it wake him up?
Wu Meiniang hesitated. If she didn't know about it, she could still hide her ears and steal the bell, but if Fang Jun found out, would she still want to live?
However, just when she was full of entanglements and the battle between heaven and man, Fang Jun was probably disturbed by the tingling of her fingertips. Fang Jun, who was lying on his stomach, moved his arm, turned to his side, and opened his eyes.
Wu Meiniang was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat, and her whole body stopped, motionless.
Four eyes facing each other.
Fang Jun opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Wu Meiniang, yawned, and said casually, "I've already said that I'm almost healed, so I'll just watch it when I sleep..."
He stopped because he saw Wu Meiniang's hand.
That slender and tender little hand like a spring onion...
Fang Jun was a little stunned, what is this for?
Wu Meiniang was about to cry, but she felt that there would never be a more embarrassing, shy, shameless moment in her life than now. .
Fang Jun was confused and a little confused.
What's the matter with this girl?
But when he looked at Wu Meiniang's slender waist like a wicker, and the faint scent of fat powder filling her nose...
Fang Jun sighed and buried his face in the pillow.
Spring is almost here, the year of rioting has matured, and it is the season of sprouting...
La la la, today is a holiday, the third watch is still the same, gossip is stopped, and the tickets are here!
(End of this chapter)
The red plums outside the window are already in full bloom, and the pink petals are swaying and trembling in the cold wind, revealing a faint fragrance.
The red plums, the white snow, and the black tiles form a picture of tranquility and serenity, which seems to be able to settle the myriad worries in my heart.
Wu Meiniang sat on the couch and looked away from the window.
Fang Jun was sleeping on the couch in the morning, with his face on his side and his arms resting on his arms, with a peaceful face.
There are four braziers placed in the bedroom, the charcoal fire is booming, and the warm air is like a warm spring, dispelling the cold of the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month.
Wu Meiniang's heart beat faster, and her cheeks were dyed with a faint blush, making her even more delicate and beautiful.
With broad shoulders, protruding back muscles due to his lying posture, and a firm and tight waist, this man is strong and sturdy, with a masculine charm all over his body.
Wu Meiniang bit her red lips and looked at Fang Jun's face.
His eyebrows are thick, like blades, and his eyes are usually bright. At this time, he closed his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly with his breathing, but they were a little less sharp and a little more easy-going.The nose is very straight, the lips are angular, the face is rectangular and the chin is pointed, more masculine than handsome.
Wu Meiniang had never looked at Fang Jun's appearance so carefully. At this time, it was not really handsome. Not only was he not as handsome as Wu Wang Li Ke, but the handsome and succinct Chai Lingwu was much stronger than him.
It is definitely not the kind of good-looking that girls will fall in love with at first sight.
But for some unknown reason, Wu Meiniang felt that Fang Jun was pretty good-looking. Although he was less feminine and handsome, he was more masculine and rugged. Such a man, who could give a woman a sense of security, would definitely be a solid support. No matter the wind or the rain, it will block the front and hold up a warm harbor.
Moreover, such a strong body will also give a woman the greatest satisfaction, right?
Thinking of this, Wu Meiniang immediately blushed, and her beautiful jade face seemed to be painted with rouge.
Although she has been in the palace for a short time, she has not had the opportunity to serve in the bed, but after all, she entered the palace as a concubine. The matter of the boudoir between the beds is a necessary training. Knowing that a strong man can be very pleasing to a woman in intercourse.
But, how could he think of such a shameful place?
Why do you think that such a man who is not very handsome will be a solid support?
Wu Meiniang thought about it, maybe it was because of his heavy feelings and responsibility in the matter of Princess Han.
As a woman, she can better understand and appreciate the loneliness and sorrow that Princess Han felt wronged when she returned to her parents' home, but no one gave her support.But at this time of disappointment, his younger brother, because he was wronged at his husband's house, knocked on the door without hesitation just to seek justice for himself. What kind of comfort and joy would he feel in his heart?
You must know that Fang Jun is not facing an ordinary official, but a dignified prince, and he himself is carrying His Majesty's punishment, so blatantly defying the decree and despising the clan, who knows what kind of punishment will be awaited?
Then, Wu Meiniang thought that if she was wronged at her husband's house, would her brother call the door?
Although it was a hypothesis, Wu Meiniang knew that the answer could not be more obvious.
The brothers of the Wu family will only think of her as a fuel bottle and a burden. I wish she died, and then there will be a clear sight to corrupt a fortune...
The man in front of him, although not handsome, although still a little silly, although very irritable, but there is no doubt that this is a really responsible man.
Could such a man be a rabbit who doesn't like women?
Wu Meiniang recalled the words that Princess Gao Yang had said while holding her back when she was about to leave the palace. Her face turned even redder, as if blood was about to ooze out.
Mingmei's eyes were also a little hazy, and she quietly aimed at Fang Jun, but because he was lying on the couch, he couldn't see anything.
Wu Meiniang peeked out the door, it was quiet, and the girl Qiao'er was probably asleep in a daze.In Fang Jun's bedroom, except for Wu Meiniang and Qiao'er, the other maids hardly dared to come in.
good chance...
Do you want to try Fang Jun's... as Princess Gao Yang said?
Although no one saw her, Wu Meiniang was still ashamed. Although she was the concubine given to Fang Jun by His Majesty, she was also a daughter of a clean family, so how could she do such a shameless thing?
Her upbringing and shame told her that it must be wrong to do that, and she would be looked down upon by Fang Jun, but she felt like a little devil in her heart, constantly encouraging her and provoking her: "You don't have to do it, just take a look. , he won't know, and this is related to your happiness for the rest of your life, so don't miss it..."
Wu Meiniang was so tangled that she almost bit her lips.
In the end, it is his lifelong happiness that overcomes shyness and shame. If Fang Jun is really not good, he will simply become a nun for the rest of his life...
Wu Meimei is Wu Meimei after all, her strong genes are innate, as long as it is what she thinks she should do, no matter how dangerous or difficult it is, she must do it!
Not only do it, but do it best!
She moved slightly and leaned closer to Fang Jun, Wu Meimei bit her lip and stretched out her hand tremblingly...
The palms of her hands were already full of sweat, and her slender fingertips were damp and cold. The moment she touched Fang Jun's hot skin, she felt like an electric shock. Wu Meiniang trembled slightly, as if she was scorched by fire.
Will it wake him up?
Wu Meiniang hesitated. If she didn't know about it, she could still hide her ears and steal the bell, but if Fang Jun found out, would she still want to live?
However, just when she was full of entanglements and the battle between heaven and man, Fang Jun was probably disturbed by the tingling of her fingertips. Fang Jun, who was lying on his stomach, moved his arm, turned to his side, and opened his eyes.
Wu Meiniang was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat, and her whole body stopped, motionless.
Four eyes facing each other.
Fang Jun opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Wu Meiniang, yawned, and said casually, "I've already said that I'm almost healed, so I'll just watch it when I sleep..."
He stopped because he saw Wu Meiniang's hand.
That slender and tender little hand like a spring onion...
Fang Jun was a little stunned, what is this for?
Wu Meiniang was about to cry, but she felt that there would never be a more embarrassing, shy, shameless moment in her life than now. .
Fang Jun was confused and a little confused.
What's the matter with this girl?
But when he looked at Wu Meiniang's slender waist like a wicker, and the faint scent of fat powder filling her nose...
Fang Jun sighed and buried his face in the pillow.
Spring is almost here, the year of rioting has matured, and it is the season of sprouting...
La la la, today is a holiday, the third watch is still the same, gossip is stopped, and the tickets are here!
(End of this chapter)
