Forty-nine,

Zhou Xuan asked an eunuch to follow him with the Xuanjing box that was sent to Princess Qingle, and came to the Yudian Hall. Feng Ajian came up and whispered: "Young Master Zhou, be careful of the princess teasing you."

Zhou Xuan asked without changing his face: "Is it fatal?"

Feng Ajian said: "That won't be that your highness is not that ruthless, and you don't dare."

Zhou Xuan smiled and said to himself, "If you want to play, my buddy will play with her." He said, "You are so good at teaching Feng Ajian that the day before yesterday said that she might be pregnant with a girl. She wants to worship Feng Ajian as her adopted mother, but I don't know--"

Feng Ajian was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "That's great, Mr. Zhou, don't break the trust."

Zhou Xuan said: "One word is determined."

A little palace maid came out to salute and said, "Marty of Xinzhou, His Highness, the princess, is waiting for the Marquis in Yuping Pavilion."

Zhou Xuan followed the little palace maid to the Yuping Pavilion in the back hall of the Yudian Hall. Princess Qingle, who was tall and beautiful, came up with a smile and said, "Cousin Xuan, I'll wait for you for a while."

Zhou Xuan looked at her eyes, with cloudy hair and crows, and her palace outfit was bright. Her melon-shaped face was extremely beautiful and she could not find any flaws. Her beautiful eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white, had a suffocating feeling.

Zhou Xuan ordered the eunuch to present the top-grade Xuan Jing and said, "Jingxu Palace is half of my beloved wife's home. Yesterday, a palace maid asked me for gifts. Today, I prepared a thin gift for each person, and this makeup mirror was given to the princess."

Princess Qingle said happily: "Is it the mirror that I gave to my mother last time? That's great. Thank you cousin Xuan, so let's start painting."

On a few large tables suitable for brushing ink, the pen, ink, pigment and paper are ready.

Zhou Xuan walked over and adjusted the paint, looked at Princess Qingle and asked, "Is the princess wearing this dress portrait?" He thought to himself, "Why don't you wear a wedding dress? We have a low cut in wedding dress, I'm good at drawing breasts."

Princess Qingle nodded and said, "Just like this, I will have to draw many paintings from my cousin Xuan in the future. I have to draw national costumes in Australia and Ao pants?"

"Ao Pants?" Zhou Xuan was surprised, and then realized that Princess Qingle called the tight jeans Ao Pants, and smiled and said, "I am not a street edict, so how can I draw for you every day? I will paint this one as a souvenir."

Princess Qingle was obviously not interested in painting and said, "Then let's draw this picture first, cousin Xuan, what pose should I take?"

Zhou Xuan pointed to the couch of Zhang Xiang and said, "The princess is lying on the couch with her hands on her chin, how about it?"

Princess Qingle's beautiful eyes flashed and nodded, "Okay." She walked to Xiangfei's couch, lay down sideways, her legs bent slightly, and her face was facing Zhou Xuan. The goose yellow palace skirt was against her slender waist and long legs, and her waist and hip curves dived down, and her enchanting body was shaking the soul.

Zhou Xuan moved his Adam's apple, lowered his head and twisted the pen tube, thinking about how to start writing, but he felt hot all over. When he looked left and right, two large braziers were still burning on both sides of Yuping Pavilion.

Zhou Xuan asked: "The weather is so warm, why do you still use a brazier?"

Princess Qingle said: "I caught a cold these two days and was afraid of the cold."

Zhou Xuan said "hmm" and began to use Li Tinggui to make ink to outline the outline for Princess Qingle. He still did not draw the Xiangfei couch under her. After the painting, he would be lying on his side.

The sun shone in the afternoon, and the two large braziers in the pavilion made Zhou Xuan sweat on his forehead. He was inconvenient to take off his burqa, so he ordered the eunuch to move away a brazier. The eunuch looked at Princess Qingle and seemed to be about to listen to the princess’s instructions.

Princess Qingle nodded, and the two eunuchs carried a brazier away.

After barely sketching out a vague outline, Princess Qingle said in a sweet voice: "Cousin Xuan, my hand is so slim, can I put it down?"

This beautiful princess speaks softly and softly, and it is irresistible.

Princess Qingle sat up, rubbed her supportive right elbow, and came to see how Zhou Xuanshi was doing. She saw a long bag-shaped thing and said in surprise: "Is this painting me?"

Zhou Xuan said casually: "What's the hurry? It's still early? Don't worry, I won't make you ugly. I'm not Mao Yanshou."

Princess Qingle knew about Mao Yanshou's allusion to paint Wang Zhaojun, and her beautiful smile disappeared immediately. She said hatefully in her heart: "He is deliberately ridiculing me. Wang Zhaojun and the Huns, and I and the Southern Han are so hateful. This is no wonder that this princess is cruel and ruthless!"

Princess Qingle sat back on Xiangfei's couch and ordered the palace maid to bring a cup of trench ears and lotus seed soup to quench her thirst. She scooped a spoonful and slurped it in her mouth. She looked up and saw Zhou Xuan looking at her, and smiled sweetly: "I almost forgot my cousin Xuan, go and bring a cup to the Marquis of Xinzhou."

Zhou Xuanxin said, "Here's here, the show is coming! It's not that he has given aphrodisiacs? I made my horny and beastly spirits so much that I was mad and ordered the eunuch to beat me up and say I was molested? This princess should be a virgin, how do you know how to use aphrodisiacs? Where did she get aphrodisiacs? I secretly took it from her mother Xiao Zhouhou? Or was it a laxative that made me occupy the pit and unable to get up?"

Zhou Xuan smiled and said, "Thank you, Princess." He buried his head in painting. When he heard the footsteps scattered, the little palace maid came with a cup of tremella and lotus seed soup. He was about to be placed on the painting table. Zhou Xuan stopped him and signaled to place it on the small table in front of the princess's couch.

Princess Qingle held the white porcelain cup and scooped a spoonful into her mouth, and said diligently: "Cousin Xuan rests for a while to quench her thirst."

Zhou Xuan nodded and put down his brush. An eunuch had already brought water to clean his hands.

Zhou Xuan suddenly stretched out his boots and stomped hard on the left toe of the eunuch. The eunuch screamed in pain, and the silver basin in his hand was overturned, and the water flowed all over the floor.

Zhou Xuan retreated quickly, went to Xiangfei's couch and said, "What's going on? It's not stable to handle water!"

Princess Qingle put the porcelain cup in her hand on a small table and stood up to scold the unlucky eunuch.

Zhou Xuan put on the water droplets on his dusted robe and quickly changed the two lotus seed soups to the position.

The eunuch endured his toes and knelt down and begged for mercy, because Princess Qingle said she would pull him off her spine twenty.

Zhou Xuan smiled and said, "Princess, please spare him this time. It's my marquis' fault. I accidentally stepped on his feet and quickly clean up the water stain."

The eunuch was as if he had been granted a general amnesty and quickly found a rag and knelt on the ground and wiped it hard.

Princess Qingle snorted. She had something big to do now and had no time to argue with the eunuch. She picked up the lotus seed soup close to Xiangfei's bed and said with a smile: "Cousin Xuan, drink it. It tastes good, and it has sweetness in the bitterness."

Zhou Xuan picked up the lotus seed soup that Princess Qingle had just scooped two spoons, and hesitated at the spoon.

"Drink, cousin Xuan, it's very thirsty." Princess Qingle said, scooping the lotus seed soup into her mouth with a spoonful of demonstration spoonfuls.

Zhou Xuan smiled and scooped it into his mouth, while looking at Princess Qingle's lips. Princess Qingle's mouth is not the kind of cherry small mouth. The outline of the lip line is very beautiful. When eating, the corners of the mouth move and move, which is very tempting.

The two of them seemed to be a competition, one spoonful of you and one spoonful of you, and they ate it all in a blink of an eye.

Princess Qingle gently wiped the corner of her mouth with a silk squid. When she looked at Zhou Xuan, she looked at her with a smile, as if she was about to say: "That's right, that's right!"

Zhou Xuan was ready to rub his hands and said, "Okay, continue painting, and outline the outline today." He sat back to the side of the painting table and signaled Princess Qingle to lie on the side again.

Princess Qingle thought that her trick had succeeded, so she waved her hand to ask the eunuchs and the palace maids to retreat, so as not to affect the paintings of the Marquis of Xinzhou.

In the afternoon, Yuping Pavilion was quiet. Princess Qingle and Zhou Xuan looked at me, and I looked at you, waiting for each other to have a drug attack.

Zhou Xuan lowered his head and focused on painting. After a while, he looked up and looked back. Princess Qingle on Xiangfei's couch was no longer lying on her side, with her head resting on her arm, and leaning against her eyes, her eyes closed.

Zhou Xuan called out twice: "Princess—Princess—"

Princess Qingle didn't move at all, and her eyelashes didn't flash.

Zhou Xuan was a little panicked and thought to himself: "It's not poison, right?" He hurried over and looked at her breath. Haha, the breath was long and she was asleep.

Zhou Xuan looked at the white porcelain cup and thought to himself: "What medicine did this silly princess give to her buddy? Sweat medicine? No, the Water Margin era has not arrived yet."

Zhou Xuan leaned close to Princess Qingle's ear and shouted twice: "Princess - Princess -"

Princess Qingle lies down and sleeps with her head on her back. She covers her long eyelashes, her faint and beautiful eyes are closed, her nose wings are slightly twitching, and there are also a few fine beads of sweat.

Zhou Xuan suddenly remembered a slang song from Xiangxi in later generations. Shen Congwen and Wang Zengqi's master and apprentice quoted it many times:

"My sister was born beautifully, two were upright. She felt like she was touching her, and her heart was a little thumping."

Princess Qingle was indeed very upset. Zhou Xuan hesitated for a while, but still couldn't reach out. Princess Qingle was beautiful and quiet, really like an angel. Even Zhou Xuan, who was holding a grudge, couldn't bear to blasphemy. Although he knew that the princess was not very good, she wanted to tease him. If he had drunk the lotus seed soup with medicine just now, I wonder what the princess would have been tormented!

Zhou Xuan touched Princess Qingle's lips with his hands on his back. It was so tender, it was as if there was an electric current sweeping over. He didn't dare to touch it again. If he touched it a few more times, he would be very beastly.

Zhou Xuan was about to go out and call the palace maids in. After walking a few steps, he was reluctant to let go. When he walked back, he turned the princess down and beat the princess pp. After passing this village, there was no such store. Such good things are not something that can happen every day. It doesn’t matter if you don’t hit it. It feels so good.

Princess Qingle's delicate pp was probably about to be swollen. Her eyelashes trembled, her starry eyes were half open and half closed, and she moaned in a delicate voice: "Oh, who hit me!"

Zhou Xuan was shocked. Why did the medicine work so well? He pulled away and wanted to leave. Princess Qingle had already sat up, shook her head, and looked at Zhou Xuan in a daze, as if she didn't know him.

Zhou Xuan asked with concern: "Princess, what's wrong with you? You're like you're drunk?" He called the eunuch and the palace maid came in.

Several palace maids helped Princess Qingle to rest in the bedroom. Princess Qingle was thirsty and woke up after drinking a cup of tea in the bedroom. She asked, "Where is Zhou Xuan, where is the Marquis of Xinzhou?"

The palace maid said: "The Marquis of Xinzhou is still in Yuping Pavilion."

Princess Qingle touched her body, and her dress was neat, but the pp was so painful. She remembered that someone hit her pp when she was asleep. After thinking about it, her face turned red. She asked which cup of the palace maid who had just brought the lotus seed soup to put Ma Fei San?

The palace maid said, "As the princess's order, the one brought from behind was put on Ma Fei San."

Princess Qingle rubbed her temples with her newly peeled green onion fingers. She couldn't figure it out and ordered the two eunuchs to go out, leaving only the confidant custodian maid, then lifted up her skirt, took off her bottom clothes, and asked the custodian maid to help her watch the pp. How could it hurt so much?

The palace maid looked at it and exclaimed: "Ah, Your Highness, your hips are red, what's wrong?"

Princess Qingle was both ashamed and annoyed. She lay there and turned her head to look at her naked pp like a beautiful snake. Her tender and round buttocks, which were originally like peeling chickens, are now red, with redness in white, unique.

Princess Qingle's teeth were bitten and said with hatred: "Zhou Xuan, I'll spare you. If you dare to hit me, I must come back." After thinking about it, tied up her bottom clothes, cleaned her hair, and took a few eunuchs, the palace maids returned to Yuping Pavilion, but saw someone going to the pavilion.

A palace maid said, "The Marquis of Xinzhou has left, just left."

Princess Qingle chased after her skirt with her skirt in a hurry. She saw Zhou Xuan Shiran at the entrance of the palace and was about to go out, and hurriedly called out: "Cousin Xuan——"

Zhou Xuan looked back and said, fortunately, the eunuchs and the palace maids did not hold sticks or anything else in their hands. They stopped and turned around and smiled and waited for Princess Qingle to catch up.

"Why did Cousin Xuan leave?" Princess Qingle's chest was undulating and she asked panting.

Zhou Xuan said: "Seeing the princess sleepy and sleepy, I will go back first."

Princess Qingle blinked her beautiful big eyes and asked, "Then cousin Xuan will come and draw again tomorrow."
Chapter completed!