The King of Lanling looked at Zhang Qi with tenderness and after a while, softly said: "Ah Qi."
"Alright."
"I once told you that no matter where I go, I'll bring you with me, even if it's to war... looks like I'm going back on my word!"
He smiled wryly at the puzzled gaze of Zhang Gui, "Your Majesty just said that your beauty is too dazzling, taking you to a place full of husbands like the military would easily lead to trouble. I agreed to keep you at home."
He bowed his head and kissed her face, saying in a low voice: "In another month, I will go to practice soldiers. Ah Gui, you must protect yourself!"
Zhang Qi nodded blankly, without noticing the cunning in his eyes.
When Langling Wang left, she propped up her chin and thought to herself: In another month he will be going out to practice military exercises? A month's time is too short, and he hasn't discussed marriage, it seems I won't be able to leave. Hmm, when he's not around, I should embroider some more things, see if I can get some money.
She has her own principles, even now, and even if she values money again, she never thought of asking Langling Wang for it. Just like when she was in the south, even though she knew that Chen Guo had a rule that "a wife's death is not allowed to remarry", she never thought of becoming a concubine through this method, being a concubine without a wife.
Time flew by in her daydreams.
……
In the afternoon, Guan Shi finally came himself. He stood in front of Zhang Qi, serious and expressionless, and began to talk about the various dignitaries of the state of Qi, focusing on the royal family of Gao. He gave a general idea of each person's name, temperament, and situation.
Zhang Qi knew that Gao Shi of Qi State was dissolute, but she had never known the extent of his depravity. They were dissolute to this degree!
In the late afternoon, when Langling Wang returned, Zhang Qi was still immersed in the reality described by Fang Lao.
She felt footsteps approaching and quickly lifted her head up.
As she raised her head, she met Lang Ling Wang's gentle and profound eyes. He saw that her face was pale and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qi had already thrown herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
She hugged him tightly and squeezed her body into his arms, trembling with fear.
The King of Lanling hastily hugged her tightly and asked gently: "A Qi, what's wrong?"
Zhang Qi shook her head. She just hugged his waist tightly. Using all her strength to hug, desperately using his body temperature to warm herself up.
After a while, Zhang Qi's soft and weak voice came from his chest, "Chang Gong..."
"Say."
"Don't leave me... even if you go to practice martial arts, take me with you, okay?" She lifted her pale little face, tears welling up in her eyes. Her expression was full of pleading.
The King of Lanling asked solemnly: "What exactly happened, that made you so afraid?"
Zhang Qi squeezed her body into his arms and said, "Old Fang told me some things. Chang Gong, if you're not here, I'll be scared. From now on, no matter where you go, can you take me with you?"
Seeing Lanling King's silence, she panicked a bit, biting her lip. Zhang Gui raised his foot and sent his red lips over. While randomly kissing his face, he softly begged: "Chang Gong, is it okay?" From this morning, it can be seen that he has a close relationship with the emperor. As long as he is willing, he can persuade the emperor to take himself along.
The King of Lanling hesitated for a moment and said with some difficulty: "It's a bit inconvenient..."
As soon as she uttered these four words, Zhang Qi really became anxious. From what Fang Lao said, those powerful men of the Qidi Gao family had other hobbies that could be tolerated, but their debauchery and lust were one after another, and what was even more terrifying was that they liked to take advantage of their own brothers' wives and daughters! And the means were extremely cruel, sometimes even murderous!
She grew up like this, without the King of Lanling by her side, that... no matter what, as long as she hadn't left him leave Qi Guo, she would follow him closely.
So, the four words of Langling Wang came out, and Zhang Gui suddenly burst into tears. She had only cried twice when she remembered her identity, fearing that Langling Wang would be displeased, so she forced herself to hold back again. Only those tear flowers kept rotating in her eye sockets, and her nose was still twitching, paired with the white fox fur, looking like a discarded little fox.
Zhang Qi choked back a sob, seeing that Lang Ling Wang was just coldly staring at her, not moved in the slightest. She gritted her teeth, wrapped her arms around his neck and jumped up, then clamped her legs around his waist, pressing herself tightly against him. In her heart, she secretly thought: Even if he gets angry, I won't let go. I'll just cling to him until he agrees.
The King of Lanling expressionlessly allowed her to cling to him, seeing Zhang Qi's red eyes pitifully looking at himself, he slowly furrowed his brow.
He's going to get angry.
Zhang Qi was a bit flustered, biting her lip and thinking for a moment. She simply buried her face in his neck, not looking at his face or getting down.
The King of Lanling walked while coldly gazing at Zhang Hui hanging on him and lightly said: "Get down."
"I don't——" The soft and gentle tone still carried a hint of nasal sound, enough to melt even the coldest of hearts.
The King of Lanling did not disappear and continued walking slowly, taking a few more steps before saying in a deep voice: "This is a matter of great importance, even the cunning won't work."
Zhang Qi said with a stuffy nose: "You're going to be lazy." After finishing, she still sniffled.
She felt herself sliding down, and Langling Wang stretched out his arm to gently support her buttocks, letting her remain suspended on him. Langling Wang let out a light sigh and said, "Don't cry!"
Hearing the pity in his words, Zhang Qi's eyes reddened and she burst into tears.
She was asked not to cry, but she cried even harder.
The King of Lanling smiled bitterly and said: "Alright, alright, let me think for a moment."
The tone has already relaxed.
Zhang Qi was overjoyed and hastily held his face with both hands, and then there was a fierce kiss. When he had kissed him until his face was full of saliva and tooth marks, the eyes of Langling Wang had already turned deep. Just as Zhang Qi's red lips were about to touch the corner of his mouth, he suddenly withdrew his arms, turned his head to deepen the kiss, and took big strides towards the bedroom.
……
That night, Zhang Qi made a great effort and used her eighteen martial arts skills to serve Langling Wang, making him feel comfortable all over his body. Finally, he nodded in agreement, this time the military exercise will bring her along.
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In the past two days, Jin Yang's weather has been gloomy and cold. When the cold wind blows, it sweeps up yellow leaves that dance in the sky.
After being busy for two days, on the third evening, Langling Wang also ignored the banquet at Guangping Wangfu and found an excuse to stay home.
After dismissing the maidservants, there were only two people left in the bedroom at this moment, him and Zhang Qi.
The flickering candlelight. The bright red lantern light, and the warm burning charcoal stove, made the room as warm and cozy as spring.
On a warm couch covered with animal hides, Prince Lanling was reclining at an angle.
He drank some wine.
People like him have been learning self-control since childhood, no matter what. He never gets drunk.
He knows his beauty is too much. He doesn't dare get drunk.
But now he's drunk.
The drunken Langling Wang stumbled back to the bedroom, ignoring Zhang Qi's attempts to stop him. He laughed loudly as he staggered towards her, and at the same time, carelessly tore off his clothes and changed into a light golden robe.
His long, trailing robes. Empty and exposed, revealing his sturdy and strong, sun-tanned white chest. As well as his equally fair and powerful bare legs.
He walked on the peach wood floor. His feet were bare. Like his face and body, Langling Wang's body was carefully carved by the blue sky, and his big feet were also perfect, even with a few half-inch-long hairs on his toes, which did not damage its perfection at all.
At this moment, he was slightly tilted, with a handsome and unparalleled face, due to the intoxication, there were three points of blush.
His eyes flowed with waves, looking at Zhang Qi, the perfect lip line slightly upturned, the expression seemed to smile but not smile, revealing laziness and temptation that made people's heart beat faster.
He was visibly in high spirits, his face flushed with a rosy glow as he gazed at Zhang Qi with sparkling eyes. In a low, husky voice, he said, "Ah Qi."
Zhang Gui, who was initially stunned by his transformation and then feared he had fallen ill due to the constant burning of incense, turned around upon hearing his call. Looking at him half-naked like that, her face flushed red, and her eyes sparkled with tears, "I'm here."
The King of Lanling tilted his head, letting his ink-black hair cascade down like a waterfall onto the ground. Under the moonlight, his eyes sparkled like the starry sky, as bright as a red moon. "I'll play the zither for you, and you dance for me, how about that?"
His eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze like a stream flowing under the moonlight. "Then perform your best Spring Moon Dance." This Spring Moon Dance was one of her talents that she had brought out when she asked him to take her to practice military drills that one night.
His voice was clear and melodious, like the most beautiful string music.
He was so tipsy, with a hint of intoxication, his eyes were fixed on her, and Zhang Qi felt her heart racing wildly. She felt her face burning red hot. She felt her legs going weak.
She slowly stood up, dodging his gaze with a sideways glance, her face flushing red as she smiled and said: "Okay."
"Go change into your dance clothes." His voice was low and magnetic, as if whispering by the pillow, "The newly made ones are in the cabinet on the left side of the bed."
Are the cheongsam dresses ready too?
Zhang Qihong's face, like a jade, showed a hint of shyness again, and she replied softly: "Okay."
She turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
Before long, Zhang Qi walked out.
As soon as she walked out, the eyes of Langling Wang, who was already seven-tenths drunk, suddenly lit up, and his original lazy and leaning posture became even more forward-leaning.
He stared straight at Zhang Qi.
At this time, Zhang Qi was different from any other time. A flowing cloud-like dress draped over her body, with the white undergarment inside barely visible, and the delicate waist and perfect small navel were all clearly visible. As for those slender jade legs, they were unmistakable at a glance.
Although they had been intimate countless times in the bed, the opportunity to face each other half-naked was still rare. Looking at him, Zhang Qi felt both shy and happy, her exquisite small face flushed red, with three parts shyness, three parts spring intention, three parts seductiveness, and one part bamboo-like clarity and purity in her picturesque eyebrows and eyes.
She is really beautiful, so beautiful!
The King of Lanling gazed at her dazedly for a while, then suddenly smiled softly. As the smile floated away, he whispered: "My Ah Gui..."
Her voice was as gentle as water.
Zhang Qi heard this, so her eyes sparkled even more brightly.
The King of Lanling supported himself to stand up, he took over the jade flute placed on the table, and played it at his lips.
He was standing with his back to the window.
Tonight is the fifteenth, a full moon hangs in the clear sky, the bright silver light shines through the window screen, casting on his tall and majestic figure, casting on his handsome face, so that it blurred his five senses, blurred the spring light flowing from his eyes, also blurred the brilliant beauty of this world.
The flute sound floated in.
Langling Wang's skill on the instrument has reached its peak. He didn't know what music to pair with Zhang Qi's Spring Moon Dance, but naturally, his flute sound had already outlined a brilliant spring light, a flowing silver moon, and carefree years.
The flute sound gradually changed from a high-pitched tone to a low and mournful one.
At this moment, Zhang Qi's white silk sleeves fluttered, her slender red toes lifted, and she danced out.
Like Langling Wang, she also has a natural talent in dance. Especially this kind of charming and pure, seemingly unintentional yet soul-stirring dance, is her innate forte.
At this time, she was still young, but after becoming a woman, her figure gradually became plump. With such dancing, slender waist and full breasts and buttocks, every rise and fall, in the swaying lamp light, it would entice people to be enchanted with dry mouth and throat.
Spring moon one dance, originally belongs to palm dance. Emphasizes lightness, ethereal, and swaying spring feelings.
Thus, amidst the flickering candlelight and the flowing moonbeams, she in her white dress twirled to the flute's melody within the shimmering light. As if a spring breeze would blow her away, as if a cold gust of wind would make her vanish...
The flute sound of King Lanling became more lingering.
The flute's lingering sound, his tall figure, under the moonlight, gradually overlapped with her slender and beautiful figure. She kept looking at him, dancing for him, her eyes overflowing with emotions, she swung out her long sleeves, her waist twisting and turning, seemingly floating in, just as he thought of grasping and holding on, yet again vanished like smoke and clouds.
……
The most beautiful things in this world are beyond words.
It is now too.
Only then, the flute sound drifting out of the Langling Wangfu at this moment stopped several passersby. In the large courtyards of the nearby Huafu, many boudoir girls also walked out, they leaned against the jade railings, and stared blankly at the bright moon in the sky.
All I know is that at this moment, the fluttering figure reflected in the window and dyed in the bright moonlight made a guest who was walking with big strides suddenly stop and stare blankly!
It wasn't long before the young man with a strong jawline who was walking in front spoke up in a low voice, "So that's how it is..." His voice was a bit hoarse.
The crowd behind him was clearly still in a daze.
He pursed his lips, and the young man took a step forward. He strode to the foot of the stairs, his hands clasped behind him, gazing at the spring light flowing from the bedroom window, and the pair of magnificent figures overlapping in the doorway.
The young man standing on his left, another pale and delicate beauty, was about to speak when he suddenly raised his hand to stop him.
With his hands behind him, he quietly looked through the window, watching the vague dancing figures inside and listening to the floating music.
At this time, the crowd standing behind the young man had completely woken up. They were so eager that they couldn't wait to rush in immediately, but the noble youth in front of them didn't move, and they could only gaze longingly at the fleeting figure, listening intently to the rare heavenly music.
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