Chapter 30

In the bath, there is steam.

The white mist slowly transpired on the water surface, and the white jade-like color entered the water, rippling and rippling.

The black silk slanted like ink, flowing down a piece of white jade skin, slowly blooming and blooming in a pool of clear water, like a painting of ink painting in full bloom in the water.

A pair of hands carefully gathered up the slightly messy hair, and the painting scroll in the water was carefully rolled up.

Jade fingers shuttled through the black hair, extremely gentle and serious.

The hot and humid water vapor envelops the eyebrows and eyes, dyeing everything into hazy tenderness. Ripples rippling in the water, the underwater scenery makes people imagine, and the sparkling waves look charming.

A hand protruded from the ripples, and held the wrist of the person behind him, and felt the stiffness and helplessness from that person along the wrist.

"Whoa!"

The water splashed in all directions, disturbing a pool of clear water.

"Ahem, Your Majesty..."

The warm water caressed every inch of his skin, seemingly soft, but with an irresistible gesture, it enveloped him completely.

Leaning his back against the jade wall of the bath, the cold touch made him shiver subconsciously, but the water was hot.

The hand that pressed his wrist against the pool wall was even hotter, and his fair skin turned crimson inch by inch in such heat.

The corners of his eyes also turned crimson.

The eyes, which are clearer than clear water, are gradually stained with water mist, and the rippling light in the eyes is like a spring water.

In the water, only one person's face is reflected.

The body is tense and stiff.

"His Majesty……"

"Xiao Hua, you are mine..."

She whispered in his ear, hoarse and seductive, the whole world was left with only her warmth.

She let go of his wrist, opened his clenched hand, and inserted her fingers into his.

Fingers intertwined.

Extremely gentle possession, lingering that cannot be refused.

The moonlight outside the hall is like frost, which complements the lights in the attic of the palace, weaving and painting a prosperous scene of Qionglou Yuyu.

The night is alluring the city, not as good as the circles of sparkling light in the water in the palace, which narrates the most beautiful light and color in the world in a low-pitched and tactful manner.

Si Zhuo looked into his eyes, which were clear and blurred, with mottled and blurred light and shadows appearing in the rippling water in front of his eyes.

The scorching red rain fell one after another, slowly falling on his slanted and scattered hair like ink, and peach blossoms bloomed in the ink.

He clasped his fingers with her, and whispered in her ear, whispering softly like a nightingale in a clear spring.

"My lord, you are a god, you are my sweetheart, and you are my belief that I will never let go of forever..."

"Xiao Hua, are you calling your sweetheart like this?"

"A Zhuo..."

……

The Ping Palace changed and suffered a crushing defeat.

Those who participated in the rebellion, the commander of the forbidden army, the order of the minister, the minister of the Ministry of officials, etc., all ransacked their homes and executed them.

The Shen family, the Yi tribe, and others were allotted to the frontier.

Shen Hua, who entered the palace, was owned by the empress, so she was naturally not included, so Si Zhuo let Shen Hua go out of the palace to watch the execution.

"Master Shen, please take your seat."

The beheading officer courteously wanted to show his favor to Shen Hua, and asked him to sit on the main seat of the execution platform, which is usually the seat of the beheading officer.

Now that the Shen family is in decline, there is more or less Shen Hua's handwriting, and he is the only remaining "concubine".

Highly honored and favored, there is no second in the limelight.

"No need, my lord is busy with your own affairs, I will leave after a while." Shen Hua declined flatly, looking at the members of the Shen family who were kneeling on the execution platform.

Wearing prison clothes, shackled feet, haggard, unkempt, and rotten leaves and rotten eggs smashed all over the street while parading, the stench is overwhelming.

It was the first time that Father Shen and Mrs. Shen showed such a distressed appearance, and it was also the last time.

Seemingly aware of Shen Hua's arrival, the two looked towards the execution platform, and saw that he was undressed, with his robes fluttering and spotless.

Shen's father could only stare angrily, and Mrs. Shen cursed endlessly.

The noble lady who was condescending and crushing him to the soles of her feet was now like a shrew, crazy and embarrassed.

Shen Hua looked at this scene and thought that he would be happy.

But now, seeing his enemy hysterical with his own eyes, his mood is extremely calm, and he even finds it boring.

It would be better to go back to the palace and stay with His Majesty instead of wasting time here watching a bunch of dying mad dogs yelling.

So he left indifferently, throwing away the mess of the past.

Above the court hall, silence was like a chilling cicada.

All the forces involved with King Ping were uprooted, and everyone saved their lives to avoid suspicion.

Sensing that the empress looked at King Zhenbei with a faint cold gaze, Chu Xiao gritted his teeth and did something that caused an uproar in the court.

He cheated!
Before the empress made trouble, he took the initiative to expose his father's crimes, and at the same time pleaded sincerely that King Zhenbei was "bewitched", "confused for a while", "did not make a big mistake" and so on.

To put it more bluntly, it's called "killing relatives with righteousness".

To put it bluntly, it is ruthless and ruthless.

If he waits for the empress to do something, Chu Xiao will definitely be implicated by his father.

Although it is not necessarily "implicated", and he himself may not be able to escape the involvement, but in short, he is bound to die.

But now, Chu Xiao was the first to cheat his own father. Although it is shameless, the empress can't take his life anyway, otherwise who would dare to report it?

The poor Zhenbei King planned to surrender himself to find a way out for his son.

As a result, his son cheated him so much, his heart was full of grief and indignation, he couldn't catch his breath, he was so mad!
Chu Xiao felt sad, it was over.

Not sad about his father's death, but sad about his career.

Reporting on the father can also be said to be "righteousness destroys relatives" and "loyalty to the emperor is paramount".

He managed to save his life, but accusations against him of being unfilial were flying all over the place, and his thin black gauze cap was crumbling.

Now that no one is willing to give him a hand, he has nowhere to go, and after thinking about it, he can only think of his former concubine Xiao Xiao.

The empress favors her very much, almost on par with Shen Hua and Eunuch An, if she had something nice to say.

Even if he can't save his whole family, at least he can love the house a little bit, let him go, and wait for the limelight to pass, then speak slowly to restore his image.

Chu Xiao thought beautifully in his heart.

In practice, he was disappointed.

He is a small official, so of course he can't enter the palace just by saying that he can enter the palace, so he can only send letters to Xiao Xiao.

But he sent several letters, but nothing happened.

I don't know if the letter was detained by someone, or it was lost, or there was something wrong with Xiao Xiao.

Where did all the letters go?
If Chu Xiao knew, he would end up in the same fate as his father.

Xiao Xiao planned to cook black-bone chicken soup, but the fire couldn't be lit, and she didn't want to pretend to be someone else, so she felt irritable for a while.

At this time, someone sent her a letter, she read it casually, and knew who wrote it, so she had no interest in reading it at all.

Throwing the letter into the bottom of the cauldron casually, Xiao Xiao's eyes lit up as the warm fire lighted up, and she smiled happily.

"Oh, it's caught!"

 Seeing Yao Jing's nonsense, it means that I was lucky, and the small broken car I drove was not caught.

  I examine myself three times a day, is the code word?Do you want to update?Do you want to interact?

  You will examine yourself three times a day, will you pursue the text?Vote no?No comment?

  The car is all on, and you are not allowed to say no.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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