Chapter 95 (9,000 words) Delicate flowers are easily broken, Yin...
Yin Xing looked at Xuan Yizheng silently, only to see that she looked calm, dignified and elegant, with no sign of abnormality at all, as if the pain in his waist had nothing to do with her and it was all an illusion.
"Of course. Who wouldn't want harmony in your majesty's harem and the early birth of a royal bloodline?" The third princess glanced at the eldest princess and spoke directly, showing her displeasure.
The eldest princess's expression froze for a moment, and she looked embarrassed. She replied with a wry smile, "Third Princess is truly thoughtful and far-sighted."
The other people present were well aware of the eldest princess's current plan, and their expressions varied, most of them were contemptuous.
Xuan Yizhen noticed Yin Xing's gaze on his side, loosened his grip, and said calmly, "Okay, I appreciate your kindness. If there's nothing else, go to bed early."
"Yes, sir." The princesses and princesses stood up, bowed and left. The third princess glanced at Yin Xing casually.
Yin Xing's dress was particularly simple, not at all like the treatment that an empress's original wife should receive. Her black hair was simply tied into a bun with silk, and she wore neither a jade crown nor a hairpin. Her delicate cheeks were a little pale, and her eyes were still bright, but she lacked masculinity and was very feminine.
The second princess was the last one to step out of the imperial study. Her eyes swept across the scar on Yin Xing's forehead, which was somewhat intriguing.
Unexpectedly, I saw the eldest princess and the third princess parting on bad terms outside. The second princess looked calm, fiddling with the ruby Zen beads with her fingertips, recalling Yin Xing who sat with Xuan Yizheng. They had a very good relationship.
According to the news the second princess received recently, many of the noble sons in the palace were favored, so Yin Xing should have been neglected, which was very abnormal.
It seems that Xuan Yizheng is very good at the art of checks and balances. Behind those noble young men are aristocratic families, including the competition between the six elders of the Wanqi family. The forces are complicated, and it should be a good show.
The second princess bent down and stepped onto the carriage, raised her hand to straighten her court dress, and felt that being able to cause trouble and unhappiness to Xuan Yizheng was the greatest pleasure.
At this moment, the imperial study fell into an eerie silence. Xuan Yizhen looked at Yin Xing with a lingering gaze and asked, "What are you doing here in the imperial study without permission today?"
Yin Xing avoided his gaze, feeling a little guilty, and replied with blinking eyes: "I just came to ask about polo."
Catching an adulterer, it's impossible to leak the news in advance!
Xuan Yizhen's eyes were filled with a hint of amusement as he said slowly, "But I've known you for several years and have never seen you play polo."
"It's a new hobby I've developed, and I heard that Yizhen is going to hold an event, so I have to support him." Yin Xing explained stutteringly, trying to make his words sound more convincing.
"Is that so? But I have already asked the group of noble children in the West Garden to participate in the polo tournament. You have just recovered from your illness, so don't force yourself too much." Xuan Yizheng reached out and touched the scar on Yin Xing's forehead, not wanting to dampen her spirits.
Seeing that Xuan Yizhen seemed to believe his explanation, Yin Xing nodded and said, "Well, I will do what I can."
"It's almost time for lunch. I'll accompany you back to the palace."
"OK."
It just so happened that Yin Xing was still worried about leaving Xuan Yizheng alone in the imperial study.
After all, he just didn't catch it this time, but it may not happen next time.
Empty talk and wind can't always be false.
The two of them left the imperial study together. The ceremonial chariot was already waiting for them on the palace road. Xuan Yizhen noticed that Yin Xing was walking a little slowly and tilted his head to ask, "What's wrong?"
Yin Xing lifted his aching leg and replied shyly, "Maybe it's because of all the walking I did earlier. My legs are a little sore now."
"You walked from the bedroom to the imperial study. Didn't anyone buy you a carriage?" Xuan Yizheng rarely showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then he was depressed and unhappy. He felt that those palace maids were too indifferent and useless.
"I just had nothing to do, so I wanted to take a walk. It's not that they were inconsiderate." Yin Xing felt Xuan Yizheng's aura of majesty without even getting angry, and hurriedly explained.
Not far away, the female official Chunli didn't dare to say a word, silently looking at the palace maids who followed outside. Most of them were exhausted. It must be said that Yin Xing was quite good at race walking.
Seeing Yin Xing's intention to protect the palace maid, Xuan Yizhen pursed his lips and said calmly, "You are quite impressive. It seems that you can still walk back to the bedroom casually."
Yin Xing choked, only then realizing that Xuan Yizhen was very good at choking people gently. He smiled bitterly and replied, "It just so happens that there's a sedan chair. It's so convenient to go together."
How could Yin Xing dare to show off now, otherwise Xuan Yizheng might really make him walk back!
In the silence, Xuan Yizheng did not respond. His eyes fell on Yin Xing, who had a smile in her eyes, but he didn't care anymore.
How could an ordinary person ride in the emperor's chariot? She was really spoiled by herself.
Even though he thought so, Xuan Yizhen still raised his hand and took Yin Xing's hand to get on the sedan chair. Seeing that she was having difficulty moving, he thought that her feet might need to be checked.
In the afternoon, after having a meal and taking medicine, Yin Xing was about to take a nap, but when he took off his shoes and socks, he was shocked to see the small blisters caused by wear.
Thinking back, Yin Xing wasn't so fragile even when he was running away at night to avoid the killer. It seems that we really can't be too pampered.
Xuan Yizheng frowned and ordered someone to prepare a basin of medicine for Yin Xing. His eyes fell on her feet that were neatly put together, and her toes were obviously red.
The atmosphere was obviously not right. Yin Xing looked at Xuan Yizheng's cold profile, and when his eyes fell on her serious expression, he didn't even dare to move his toes, and behaved very well.
"Why don't you cry out in pain?" Xuan Yizheng looked away and looked at Yin Xing and spoke softly.
"It doesn't hurt actually." Yin Xing blinked and looked at Xuan Yizheng and answered cautiously.
After he finished speaking, Xuan Yizhen raised his hand and pinched the soft flesh on Yin Xing's cheek, and spoke again: "You are quite capable. Doesn't it hurt like this?"
Yin Xing was silent and replied hesitantly: "It hurts a little, but I can still bear it."
"If you act so recklessly again, you will stay in the bedroom and are not allowed to go anywhere. Do you understand?"
“Understood!”
When Yin Xing realized that Xuan Yizhen had let go of his hand, he quickly raised his hands and rubbed his face, thinking to himself that he couldn't afford to offend him.
After a while, Yin Xing moved his feet out of the medicine soup and was about to take a handkerchief, but he saw Xuan Yizhen with a cold face had already taken action, and his mouth corners raised with a hot look on his face.
As expected, Xuan Yizheng still cares about himself more!
Xuan Yizhen noticed Yin Xing's burning gaze and said uncomfortably, "You still know how to smile. It seems that it really doesn't hurt."
Yin Xing arched his eyebrows and replied, "As long as Yizhen is here, it won't hurt!"
"You're so talkative." Xuan Yizheng put down the handkerchief, applied the ointment, and let Yin Xing lie down and take a nap.
"I'm not joking, I'm serious." Yin Xing lay on his side and looked at Xuan Yizhen who was washing his hands in the basin. He nodded his head and rested it on her knees, looking very clingy.
Xuan Yizhen looked at Yin Xing's childish movements, pursed his lips slightly, suppressed the upward curve, and said, "What kind of sleeping position is this?"
Yin Xing looked at Xuan Yizhen, who had regained her gentle and beautiful appearance. Her eyes were filled with tears. She quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. She called out softly, "Yizhen, you are not allowed to be so nice to others, otherwise I will be angry."
"Really? Then how can you be angry?" Xuan Yizheng had never seen Yin Xing angry before. She always had a good temper.
"I'll be so angry that I'll run away from home!" Yin Xing thought for a long time and finally said this.
Xuan Yizhen's brows relaxed, a faint smile flickering in his eyes, like ripples on a lake. He raised his hand to wipe the water droplets from his fingertips and said softly, "You're so amazing! I have to look at you with new eyes. It seems we need to add a few more gates to the palace in the future, just in case of emergency."
Yin Xing blushed as he heard this. He opened his eyes and looked at the quiet and beautiful Xuan Yizhen with resentment, muttering, "Yizhen, don't you worry about me?"
It turns out that if you don’t love someone, you won’t care or worry about them. This really makes sense.
"What am I worried about you?" Xuan Yizhen feigned ignorance and then added jokingly, "Don't worry, I'll prepare some extra ointment for you to prevent all ten toes from getting swollen. After all, you'll have to walk all day and all night to reach this huge palace."
"Then I'd better not run away from home and do something else." Yin Xing thought about his toes and silently felt that it was not anger, but more like a punishment for himself.
"Okay, just close your eyes and think about it slowly." Xuan Yizheng covered Yin Xing's clear and bright eyes with his palms and soothed her softly.
Yin Xing closed his eyes and vaguely felt Xuan Yizheng covering him with a quilt. Suddenly, he felt like he was being unreasonable.
Maybe what Jiang Yun said is not necessarily true.
After all, Xuan Yizheng is not a fickle person, and she has always been indifferent to interpersonal relationships. Why did he suddenly fall in love with someone else? Yin Xing thought secretly before falling asleep.
After a while, Xuan Yizheng slowly moved Yin Xing's head away and let her lie on the bed. His eyes traced the contours of her face, feeling the trembling of her thick eyelashes and the breath exhaled from her nose, like a feather caressing his heart, stirring up a storm.
When the female official appeared behind the screen, Xuan Yizhen slowly stood up from the couch, jumped over the screen, and walked out of the inner hall. He then asked calmly, "Have those palace maids been punished or disciplined?"
The female official Chun Li whispered fearfully, "Yes, they will never do something like what happened today again."
"If it happens again, everyone will be beaten to death, including you."
"As you command."
The footsteps faded away, and the female official secretly raised her hand and wiped the cold sweat from her face with her sleeve, not daring to look at the stern expression of her master.
The master at this moment is completely different from the master who coaxed Yin Xing to sleep before.
No wonder Yin Xing's impression of the master is different from that of ordinary people. This is probably intentional on the part of the master. The female official pondered it secretly to avoid making mistakes accidentally.
The chariot procession passed from the front of the sleeping palace and slowly moved to the Danlu Medicine Tower. Palace maids followed and watched, hiding in the palace road.
In the Danlu Medicine Building, Liu Ci was already waiting inside. All he saw were poisonous insects. Even though he had seen them before, he was still a little frightened.
Because many of these poisonous insects need flesh and blood to survive, the bright red and rotten things in the various glass bottles are very conspicuous.
At this time, the palace door opened to reveal a tall figure like a crane in the clouds. He walked in at a leisurely pace. The dazzling light illuminated his otherworldly demeanor, but it could not reveal the emotions in his eyes, which only showed endless darkness, majesty and solemnity.
"Greetings, Your Majesty." Liu Ci withdrew his inquiring gaze and bowed his head in worship.
"Stand up." Xuan Yizheng stepped past Liu Ci and walked to the main seat on the high platform without stopping, without paying any extra attention.
Liu Ci had long been accustomed to this. This empress was too scheming and suspicious, and she was incompatible with the simple-minded Yin Xing in any way.
Liu Ci raised his hand and took out the needle bag and the magic poison beads in the small box. In fact, he was still not sure whether the experimental method was feasible.
However, the empress's condition did not allow for any delay, so Liu Ci had to stop distracting himself and concentrate on giving the acupuncture.
Inside the alchemy furnace in the building, in the Phoenix furnace, a thin mist of medicinal incense burned quietly, rising slowly, gradually blurring the figure in it.
Outside the building, the sun was high in the sky, and it was the hottest time of the day.
As the day passed to the middle of the month, the sun was shining brightly, and a ball fell from the sky. It was then hit hard by a bat, flying into the dust and across the vast field.
The sound of horse hooves was deafening, and the two teams quickly overlapped, showing that the competition was quite fierce.
Yin Xing, who was originally eager to try, looked at the scene of Pegasus chasing him in dumbfoundedness, and suddenly understood why Xuan Yizheng was not very supportive of his participation in the competition.
Because princesses, duchesses and noble ladies will also participate in the competition, there are gender-specific competition systems. For example, the group of noble young men from the Western Garden will compete with court officials.
The princesses and princesses will compete with the ladies from the noble families. The third princess who appeared first today was unexpectedly good at playing polo. She defeated two teams in a row and looked very impressive.
Yin Xing couldn't help but admire her, but when he thought of Xuan Yizheng being beside him, he immediately looked away as if nothing had happened and secretly glanced at her expression.
"What's wrong?" Xuan Yizheng said calmly while drinking tea.
"Nothing, I just felt that the first game was very intense." Yin Xing came back to his senses and responded, secretly breathing a sigh of relief.
Xuan Yizhen glanced at the polo team indifferently and said softly, "Yes, most of the royal family and nobles of the dynasty are very good at playing polo, especially the third princess, who always wins the championship every year. It's a pity that I am in poor health and cannot teach you."
Yin Xing could only move a little closer due to the occasion and said comfortingly, "It's okay, I don't know how to play polo either. Just treat it as a performance for Yizhen. As long as you have fun, that's all that matters."
As soon as she finished speaking, the Third Princess's shot went into the net. Xuan Yizhen's calm eyes reflected Yin Xing's curved eyebrows and smiling eyes. The unhappiness in her heart dissipated completely, and she replied softly, "Okay."
During the conversation, two polo teams from the Xiyuan noble family clashed, with people and horses falling down. The scene was quite noisy and whistles were blown.
Yin Xing looked at the people who were hurriedly carried away. Many of them were covered in blood, which was a bit creepy to see.
It's just a competition, there's no need to fight so hard.
Seeing this scene, the eldest princess said, "It's really a big sacrifice to make the emperor smile."
The fourth princess remained silent, thinking of all the polo matches held by the royal family of the dynasty. Her eldest sister had never participated in them, let alone played on the field herself.
When Yin Xing heard the eldest princess' words, his eyes fell on the sharp and exquisite armor she was wearing. She didn't look like she could play polo at all.
It seems that there are people among the royal family who have poor academic performance but love to dance.
At this time, the second princess looked over slowly, her expression and demeanor unable to conceal her shrewd calculations. She said, "Yes, most men are aggressive, so be careful."
For some reason, Yin Xing felt that the second princess was trying to warn him of his fake identity, so he immediately pretended to be calm and looked away.
No matter what, Xuan Yi is now the empress, and her identity as the original wife is justified. It will be of no benefit for the second princess to tear her face off.
Seeing this, the second princess felt bored and turned to drink her tea, thinking that without Xuan Yizheng's protection, such a person would probably be eaten alive in the palace.
There were tables and chairs arranged on the viewing platform. Many people were attracted by the competition on the racecourse and cheered.
At noon, the first day of horse racing ended and the list of qualifying players was announced to the public. It was very easy for the polo teams of other princesses and princesses to enter.
In particular, the polo teams of the Third Princess and Princess Tai'an were exceptionally strong. Even the Fourth Princess, who did not play in person, arranged a very strong cavalry team.
Only the cavalry selected by the eldest princess took the field, but they suffered repeated defeats and almost failed to advance.
Yin Xing was in a good mood as he looked at the eldest princess's gloomy face.
So much so that Yin Xing was still smiling happily on the way back to the palace in the sedan chair.
Xuan Yizhen raised his hand and pinched Yin Xing's cheek, playing with it carefully, and called leisurely: "Aren't you worried at all about running into a strong opponent?"
"Hehe, I think there might be a chance if we compete with the eldest princess's cavalry." Yin Xing smiled and tilted her head, leaning against Xuan Yizheng and responded.
"The eldest princess never participated in polo matches before, and she never trained a polo team, which is why she fell behind. But you have to participate in men's competitions externally. Have you forgotten?" Xuan Yizheng gently reminded the giggling Yin Xing, knowing that she was dissatisfied because the female official was slapped by the eldest princess.
Hearing the voice, Yin Xing's smile suddenly disappeared, and he turned to look at Xuan Yizhen, who was smiling gently, feeling a little confused.
Well, Yin Xing was so busy watching the women's polo team's game that he completely forgot that his rivals were the group of noble young men in Xiyuan.
In the silence, Xuan Yizhen raised his hand to embrace the dejected Yin Xing, and Youyou, who was watching the fun, said, "Why, do you feel hopeless now?"
Yin Xing nodded, then shook his head, and responded with self-encouragement: "The game hasn't even started yet, how can I destroy my own prestige!"
"Ambition is in order. How do you plan to select four to ten polo players?"
"Don't worry, I will choose very carefully!"
Xuan Yizheng looked at Yin Xing's last-minute cramming and cooperated without saying anything.
If the polo team cannot be formed, Yin Xing will naturally not be able to play, which seems to be a good idea.
At this time, Yin Xing was full of optimism, but he was on the verge of going crazy. He couldn't help but be thankful that there was a polo match every five days, otherwise where would he get the players from!
The next day, Jiang Yun looked at the enthusiastic Yin Xing and felt her thoughts deeply. He resolutely refused: "The two of us are not enough to form a polo team. You better wake up."
After he finished speaking, Yin Xing glanced at Liu Ci in the pharmacy.
"At least four people." Jiang Yun reminded knowingly.
"All right."
Yin Xing's eyes were a little dim, and suddenly a colorful ball rolled in front of him. The well-behaved face of a little girl appeared in his sight, full of hopeful light.
Jiang Yun immediately carried the little girl away, fearing that Yin Xing would have bad intentions. She was going to join the men's polo team, and if they got really ruthless, they could even break the polo sticks. What could a little girl do!
Seeing this, Yin Xing sighed deeply, raised his hand to support his chin, and said helplessly: "Don't you have any female friends in the palace?"
According to Jiang Yun's personality, she generally has a wide circle of friends and should not be without friends.
"This is the imperial palace, not the vegetable market. Besides, if I flirt with other women, Liu Ci might poison me to death." Jiang Yun joked in a low voice.
"I don't think Miss Liu would do such a thing. At most she would poison you and make you mute." Yin Xing joked, amused.
Seeing that Yin Xing seemed to have let go of the Empress' affair, Jiang Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and raised an eyebrow, "She wouldn't want to poison me and make me mute. You'd better give up the competition. After all, you've only just recovered. Be careful not to cause any discomfort."
"But those nobles in the Western Garden compete just to show themselves in front of Xuan Yizhen, and I'm the only one in the entire inner palace not participating. It's not good."
"I didn't expect you to be driven by a competitive spirit. It seems you've learned bad habits. But what is the Empress's attitude towards this matter?"
Yin Xing was full of confidence, and her voice was particularly clear as she responded, "She is very optimistic about me and very encouraging. This is something none of them have ever received."
Jiang Yun was silent, wondering whether this was the empress's intention or Yin Xing's unilateral imagination. It was hard to tell.
However, Jiang Yun looked at Yin Xing's reaction and felt that she was seriously ill, so he reminded her as tactfully as possible: "Then the Empress didn't give you any substantial help other than encouragement?"
"No, I don't think I should trouble her, so I came to discuss this with you." Yin Xing considerately felt that Xuan Yizheng was already very busy and should handle his own affairs by himself.
"Then why don't you be considerate of me, okay?" Jiang Yun really wanted to open Yin Xing's head and see what was inside.
What kind of trouble is it that the empress can arrange less than ten people to form a cavalry?
If the empress really supports Yin Xing's participation in the competition, she would definitely not turn a blind eye to Yin Xing's difficulties.
Jiang Yun felt that Yin Xing was not blind, but blind in heart!
Yin Xing looked at the helpless Jiang Yun and could only sigh and respond: "Okay, then I won't bother you."
After all, Jiang Yun can't conjure up a polo team.
After he finished speaking, Yin Xing raised his hand and touched the head of the little girl held in Jiang Yun's lap. He wished that she could grow up immediately, but he could only give up the idea.
Then Yin Xing stood up and said goodbye, and was about to leave the courtyard. Just as he was about to step over the threshold, the ball rolled down beside his feet, and he paused.
Yin Xing turned her head and looked at Jiang Yun in confusion. She held her sword helplessly and said in a dandy manner, "Well, let me give you an idea. There should be no less than two palace maids serving in your palace."
After he finished speaking, Yin Xing's eyes lit up and he nodded deeply in response: "Okay, I understand!"
In the afternoon, the female official Chunli came in to serve Yin Xing some medicine. Seeing her looking at her with bright eyes, her thoughts were self-evident.
Yin Xing took the medicine bowl, blinked, looked at the female official in front of him and said, "Can you play polo?"
"I just know a little." The female official responded politely, feeling something was wrong in her heart.
"That's great. We can do some devilish training!" Yin Xing said as if he had found a savior.
The female official was astonished. What kind of training is this?!
At dusk, the imperial study was silent. Xuan Yizhen looked at the female official who was reporting and asked, "Why didn't you reject her?"
"Because His Majesty has personally ordered that all demands must be met." The female official felt sweat on her forehead, wondering if the master would change his mind.
"Besides you, who else needs to cooperate in the devilish training?" Xuan Yizheng asked helplessly as he flipped through the documents.
The female official replied truthfully: "Three palace maids to sweep the floor, four palace maids to tend to the flowers and plants, and I, your humble servant, and a general from the Jiang family who commanded a thousand households."
Finally, with Yin Xing added, the ten-man polo team was formed.
Xuan Yizhen couldn't help but purse his lips when he heard Jiang Yun. He thought Yin Xing seemed to have to participate, so he said, "Pick seven palace guards to replace the palace maids. Make sure they are safe, otherwise you will be beheaded."
"As you command." The female official sighed softly. It turned out that nothing good would come of getting involved.
As night fell, Yin Xing and Xuan Yizheng had dinner together, and Yin Xing served her food with great enthusiasm.
Xuan Yizhen tasted the meatballs and saw Yin Xing's smile was hard to hide. He couldn't help but say: "If you lose the competition, don't wipe your tears secretly."
Yin Xing drank the delicious mushroom soup and nodded in response: "Well, don't worry, Yizhen."
"What do I have to worry about?"
"Because I saw worry in Yizhen's eyes."
Xuan Yizhen met Yin Xing's sparkling eyes, like the stars in the night sky. Unable to disobey her will, he could only speak frankly and honestly, like her: "Well, I'm worried that you might get hurt. After all, polo is a tactical method of training cavalry, so collisions are inevitable. Apart from anything else, just being thrown from the horse's back could cause broken bones, not to mention the possibility of death if the horse gets startled and tramples on you."
Yin Xing's heartbeat was pounding as he finished speaking, his face flushed with anxiety, "Don't worry, Yizhen. I have the incredible BMW you gave me. Xiaoguai is very smart and will definitely do well!"
This was the first time Yin Xing heard Xuan Yizhen's long string of words, and pink bubbles were popping up in her heart!
"Why do you insist on participating in the polo match?" Xuan Yizheng was puzzled as he looked at Yin Xing's high-spirited appearance.
"Because I also want to do well!" Yin Xing didn't say anything else and buried his head in drinking the soup.
Xuan Yizheng was puzzled, and quietly looked at Yin Xing, whose thoughts were difficult to guess, and pursed his thin lips even tighter.
It’s impossible that Yin Xing is doing this because of the third princess.
The two of them ate quietly. Early the next morning, Xuan Yizheng went to court. Seeing Yin Xing, who had been staying in bed, get up, he felt complicated.
On the horse farm, Yin Xing was holding Xiaoguai and realized that he had grown a lot stronger. He said in surprise, "Xiaoguai, if you keep up this, you'll have to be called Daguai."
Xiaoguai said nothing, just kept chewing on the delicious food, and the breathing sounds from his nose were particularly heavy.
The sound of horse hooves was approaching. Jiang Yun was riding a horse, holding the reins with one hand, looking quite imposing. He was waving a baseball stick in the other hand, trying to get the feel for it, but he felt a little unfamiliar with it.
There is no way. Ever since I left the Jiang family, this kind of wealthy life of fun is gone forever.
"Why is your horse so fat?" Jiang Yun looked at the horse that was chewing on the grass and was speechless.
"Maybe the food in the palace is too good." Yin Xing also held a ball stick in his hand, which was inlaid with gold, jade and colorful lacquer, and was very conspicuous under the light.
Jiang Yun felt that it was of great value at a glance. He glanced at the accompanying team of palace maids and felt suspicious because he noticed that their aura was unusual and they were clearly masters.
Jiang Yun, a palace maid with this level of skills who served Yin Xing as a cleaner, felt that the competition in the palace was too cruel.
However, when Jiang Yun saw the female official who worked for the empress, he realized that it was most likely the empress's order. He secretly complained in his heart, wondering what was going on between this couple?
"Captain Jiang, while the weather is not too hot now, shall we start training?" Female officer Chunli reminded him at the right time so as not to delay lunch time.
This was not arranged by the female official, but instructed by the master, so she had to urge it.
"Okay, I'll bring two people to practice with you." Jiang Yun pulled the reins without saying much, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and slowly started the battle.
Yin Xing stopped talking to Xiaoguai. Holding the baton in his hand, he joined the female officials and rushed towards Jiang Yun who was in a stalemate.
There was the sound of horses' hooves, the swing of the bat, and the clear snap of a whip.
At noon, the sun became increasingly hot, and the bedroom was cold and silent. Xuan Yizheng sat in front of the prepared meal, fiddling with the ring with her fingertips, her beautiful eyes lowered, letting her eyelashes cover the shadows, and in the meantime, she was waving a crazy existence in her eyes like a wild beast.
Not long after, footsteps were heard in the hall. Yin Xing hurried in, feeling a little guilty. He stepped forward and apologized, "I'm sorry. I was having too much fun, so I was delayed. I've kept you waiting for so long."
"Is it so fun?" Xuan Yizheng looked up at Yin Xing, whose cheeks were flushed. Light slowly appeared in his empty eyes, but his heart was still empty and cold, and no warm light could penetrate.
"Yeah, but I'm also very hungry." Yin Xing sniffed the fragrance and handed the soup to Xuan Yizheng first.
But Xuan Yizhen said calmly, "I don't want to drink fish soup today."
Seeing this, Yin Xing placed the fish soup in front of him, then turned to serve Xuan Yizhen, saying, "The egg custard is quite good. Yizhen, would you like to try it?"
Xuan Yizhen stared at Yin Xing in front of him, without raising his hand. Instead, he opened his lips to taste the egg custard in Yin Xing's spoon and said softly, "You should be punished for being late."
When Yin Xing heard about the punishment, his itchy skin seemed to flare up and he felt very uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry, I won't do it again." Yin Xing looked at Xuan Yizheng's beautiful face which was calm without any ripples, but he could read endless resentment in her eyes, so he quickly said seriously.
Since entering the palace, Yin Xing rarely saw Xuan Yizheng express such dissatisfaction, so much so that she forgot that she was already very insecure.
Xuan Yizhen did not accept Yin Xing's apology, but said coldly: "Then I will punish you by making you serve me before you eat."
Yin Xing understood and fed Xuan Yizhen some food, and everyone nodded in response: "Yeah, no problem!"
However, Yin Xing obviously forgot how slowly Xuan Yizhen ate. His stomach was rumbling with hunger, and his eyes were fixed on her slow eating, and he couldn't help but drooling.
Xuan Yizheng let Yin Xing stare at him eagerly without any mercy. He still minded that she ignored him because of other things.
Even though Yin Xing was only a little late, Xuan Yizheng still didn't forgive him.
From lunch to medicinal meals, until late at night, Yin Xing carefully held a handkerchief to wipe the water droplets from Xuan Yizheng's hair, but he was still very nervous.
Playing polo is to please Xuan Yizheng. If you lose sight of the main goal, Yin Xing will be really depressed!
"Yizhen, don't be unhappy. I won't be like this in the future." Yin Xing leaned close to Xuan Yizhen, kissed her face and muttered.
"What will happen if you do this again in the future?" Xuan Yizheng looked at Yin Xing and asked seriously.
Yin Xing looked at the cold Xuan Yizhen, feeling a little unfamiliar and fearful, and said softly: "Then Yizhen can punish me however he wants, I will cooperate."
Xuan Yizhen raised his hand and stroked Yin Xing's cheek. He lifted her chin with his fingertips, looked into her eyes, and said solemnly, "I will not punish you. I will punish those who corrupted you, and I will not spare a single one."
After he finished speaking, Yin Xing's heart beat rapidly, but it was not the usual excitement and shyness, but horror.
It is obvious that Xuan Yizheng's words are not bluffing, she always does what she says.
When Yin Xing hesitated about how to respond, Xuan Yizheng leaned forward, put his thin lips close to hers, and poured all his strength into her, like a tall iceberg, falling down and stirring up endless waves of snow.
"Ugh!" Yin Xing was pushed down without warning. Her fingertips couldn't even grasp the gauze curtain, and the handkerchief was piled pitifully on the ground.
The dress was overlapping, the laces were slipping off, the breathing was disordered, Yin Xing had no room to resist, her fingers were tightly clasped, and she couldn't help but think of Xuan Yizhen, who was usually gentle and graceful and fell down with a push. Her acting skills were really superb and admirable.
When the gauze curtains were covered layer by layer, they caused waves to surge, and soft gasps could be heard from between them, like the singing of a nightingale.
The palace lanterns burned quietly, casting shadows on the fiddled gauze curtains, which looked like graceful lotus leaves swaying weakly.
Yin Xing's eyes were full of tears and his vision was blurred. He felt like he was in the middle of a storm and the center of it was just like that.
At dawn, the light of dawn broke through, and strands of light streamed through the window lattice. A cold white jade hand lifted the gauze curtain, then stood up. Her slender fingertips brushed away the messy hair on Yin Xing's cheek, and she spoke softly, "Are you still going to the horse farm today?"
Yin Xing's cheeks were flushed red, like a spring peach, but her eyelids drooped frequently. She looked helplessly at Xuan Yizhen in front of her. Seeing that her eyes were clear and bright, and she was in high spirits, her heart skipped a beat. She trembled with fear and replied in a low voice, "No."
If he went, Yin Xing felt that Xuan Yi could really kill himself in bed.
It’s so scary that Xuan Yizheng could actually fiddle with it all night long.
"But you still look energetic."
"Wow, I was wrong."
Yin Xing couldn't help but shiver from the stimulation, feeling like crying, and called out in a trembling voice.
Xuan Yizhen, however, had a calm expression on his face. He kissed the tears from Yin Xing's eyes with his thin lips. Like a greedy mountain spirit or ghost, he was very patient and murmured, "Don't be nervous, or it will get even tighter."
After he finished speaking, Yin Xing's breathing almost stopped. He looked at the gentle and smiling Xuan Yizhen with watery eyes, but he felt a fever in his heart. He couldn't help but suspect that this day next year would be his death anniversary, and he lit incense silently.
"That's the only way to behave. Otherwise, the more you resist, the more uncomfortable you will feel."
“Hmm!”
As he spoke, Xuan Yizhen brushed away the fine hair on Yin Xing's cheek, his white fingertips delicately tracing her facial bones. His dark eyes were unfocused and pious, a smile playing on his thin lips as he spoke softly and tenderly, "Xing'er, why don't you say anything? You're screaming so beautifully."
The laughter was very light, but so bewitching, as if she was a gentle and caring elder sister on TV, but in fact she was very vicious.
Yin Xing couldn't control her heartbeat, but she tried her best to close her eyes and pretend to be asleep, because she knew that Xuan Yizheng was going to court, and she should eventually end the punishment.
However, Yin Xing underestimated Xuan Yi's madness. The gentleness and rationality she usually showed were just superb acting skills.
Soon, the female official came in respectfully and announced the time: "Your Majesty, it is already one quarter past seven."
"No hurry, step back." Xuan Yizheng lowered his eyes to meet Yin Xing's eyes full of hope for help. They were like beautiful glass jewels, which were even more colorful because of desire.
If possible, Xuan Yizhen really wanted to swallow Yin Xing's eyes so that she couldn't look at other people.
Yin Xing watched helplessly as the female official retreated. His heartstrings suddenly broke, and he could only utter a desperate cry: "Wuwu, slow down."
"Silly, sometimes human consciousness will hinder the acquisition of ultimate happiness." Xuan Yizheng explained to Yin Xing gently and considerately, doing his best to teach her everything she wanted to know.
"No, I really can't..." Yin Xing looked at Xuan Yizhen in front of him, his forehead pressed against hers, and hummed softly, "Yizhen, if you want to hear it, I'll tell you later. I really can't do it now."
Xuan Yizhen listened to the voice beside her ear with a happy mood, her throat rolling unnaturally, her eyes fell on Yin Xing's pitiful eyebrows. She seemed to be on the verge of losing control. Her clear voice was mixed with strong love and pity, and she said with restraint: "Okay, you..."
Before he could finish his words, Yin Xing lost consciousness and fell into the endless waves.
Xuan Yizheng showed surprise, his whole body stiffened, and he stared at the uncontrollable Yin Xing with dark eyes. Her cheeks were pink and red, and she was as delicate as a flower, which really made sense.
But this time it seems that it has really gone too far.
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