Chapter 80 Breathing is close at hand
"Miss, the candles are all lit."

The room was brightly lit, the half-opened carved windows let in the night breeze, raised the hanging gauze curtains, and the small pineapple table was placed in the middle, Hua Zuili squatted down and lifted the tablecloth hanging from the floor to check to make sure that there was nothing inside. She was completely at ease no matter who was hiding.

"Miss, your clothes."

The maid took out a light and elegant dress from the date red wooden cabinet, and stretched it out in front of her with both hands.

Hua Zuili was puzzled: "How do you know that there are clothes that suit me here?"

"No." The maid shook her head, "This house was originally used as a temporary resting place for the empresses in the palace or the ladies of various families, so there will be some standing clothes inside to avoid unnecessary troubles during the sacrifice process."

Hua Zuili nodded, took the clothes in her hand, went around behind the screen to change, stretched out her hand and slowly untied the white belt, letting the outermost tulle slowly fall to the ground along her back .

She looked at the skirt that was most soaked in tea, and wondered if she should change it too, but at this moment, there was the sound of opening and closing the door in the room.

"Who!"

She shouted, but the room was silent, there was no sound.

Hua Zuili suddenly remembered what Princess Changning said about her being a concubine to the children of the aristocratic family, and her mind suddenly tensed up. She picked up the neatly folded dress on the chair and put it on casually, walking around the screen with a vigilant expression.

The tulle curtain lifted by the wind was still unhurriedly ups and downs, Hua Zuili moved her footsteps lightly, and slowly came to the front door and stretched out her hand to push it suddenly, only heard a "squeak", and the door opened.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, laughed at her own innocence, went back and prepared to rearrange her clothes, but when she turned around, a big hand stretched out from behind and tightly covered her mouth and nose.

Hua Zuili was pulled back uncontrollably, she opened her eyes wide, and only had time to let out a panicked cry: "Oh!!"

And the half-open door was slammed shut again.

……

With the bright moon in the sky, Mei Zhuyun, who was drinking, suddenly felt a tightness in his heart. He frowned and looked at the empty seat around him, feeling more and more restless.

"Father." He stood up and cupped his hands, "Drunk Li, she has been changing clothes for a long time and has not come back. My son is a little worried and wants to go and have a look."

Emperor Huan waved his hand: "Go, your own prince and concubine must take good care of her."

"Yes."

Mei Zhuyun walked out of the hall, his back was repeatedly pulled by the candlelight, making him look weak and distorted.

……

"what are you doing?!"

Hua Zuili leaned against the purple bamboo screen, staring at the delicate face half-shadowed by the light in front of her eyes, her eyes were burning.

"do you miss me……"

With one hand, he raised the hands that were imprisoning her, and with the other hand, he stretched out his fingertips and slowly stroked her face. The warm fingertips were filled with infinite nostalgia, like a butterfly picking honey, full of tenderness.

"Who misses you." Hua Zuili turned her head impatiently and got rid of his hand.

"Huh? Angry? Is it because I didn't ask you to marry you in public during the sacrifice?"

"No! It has nothing to do with me whether you like to marry or not. Anyway, it's not like no one wants me."

She muttered nonsense, and his cheeks were suddenly pinched by him, and the fingers squeezed back and forth like kneading dough, which made her drunken cheeks a little sore.

"Drunk, do you know that when you get angry, you look like a meat bun?"

"Mei Zhuoxue, if you can't speak, don't talk. You are like a meat bun. Your whole family is like a meat bun."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong, and she always felt as if she had wrapped herself in it.

"Hehe." Mei Zhuoxue chuckled twice, and the hand pinching her cheeks suddenly retracted, squeezed into a chicken mouth, "That's right, everyone in my family is like meat buns, especially the lonely princess. .”

"What princess?"

Hua Zuili broke free from the big palms that imprisoned his hands, and then slapped away the hands that pinched her face, leaned against the screen, turned her head to the side and said in a muffled voice: "Now I am the third princess concubine whom the Holy Majesty kissed, and with the prince what is the relationship."

Mei Zhuoxue raised her eyebrows, unexpectedly she was not angry and broke out his possessive desire, he lowered his head and approached her, and asked: "So, do you want to be his third concubine or the lonely concubine?"

His back was slightly bent, and his tall figure shrouded the small world that shackled her in front of him.

The unique cold plum fragrance on his body lingers on the tip of her nose, Hua Zuili only feels her cheeks are a little hot, and she tilts her head slightly to avoid his fierce and focused eyes like tigers and wolves, but her head deviates a little, and her jaw He was pinched and dragged back again.

This time, not as gentle as before.

"What to hide, it's not a difficult question, just say what you think, maybe..." He lowered his head and moved closer to her "Do you want both? If that's the case, then Zuizui... you can just Too greedy."

Hua Zuili blinked frequently, his warm breath sprayed on the tip of her nose, making it itchy, his focused eyes reflected ripples in her eyes.

She felt her heart beating a little faster, and the complicated and unspeakable emotions in her heart erupted instantly in the face of his pressing questions step by step.

"Okay, what are you doing!"

She pushed him away abruptly, only to feel that the breath around her was not as oppressive as before, "What is greedy or not, the Holy Majesty has already issued an order in front of civil and military officials to marry the third prince, didn't you hear that too. "

"Furthermore, even...even if I don't want to become the third concubine, what can you do now, let me cry, make trouble, and hang myself, rather than surrender?"

"What do you think, how can I be willing."

Mei Zhuoxue reached out to comb the broken hair on her forehead, but was slapped back by the other party. Looking at the complaints unconsciously revealed on her small face, the gloom that had been accumulated in her heart since the morning dissipated a lot in an instant.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, since you don't want to, how can Gu make it difficult for you to fulfill your wish, but...you still need to cooperate."

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing his sudden gentle smile, Hua Zuili felt a bad premonition in her heart for some reason, seeing him slowly approaching, stretching out his hand to slide slowly across her cheek.

She was gradually confused in his eyes, completely unaware that her waist was already embraced by the other party, and her breath was already close to the other party.

Her mind was a little confused, and she just felt a coldness on her lips...

wait!Lips... a cold?
Hua Zuili opened her eyes wide suddenly, looking at the smiling person in front of her in disbelief, she subconsciously wanted to push him away, and subconsciously protested: "Umm..."

But it's impossible to think that the moment she opened her mouth, she completely gave the other party an opportunity.

The rapid plundering made her short of breath, and before she could adjust her breath, she was swallowed by him again, repeatedly biting and savoring...

(End of this chapter)

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