Eighty-three, suspected of having an affair

Zhou Xuan followed Princess Qingle and Feng Ajian to Jingxu Palace in an exquisite sheep cart, came to the Yudian Hall, and entered the study of Yuping Pavilion. Princess Qingle sent all the eunuchs and palace maids, leaving only the oval face and the little palace maid named Fangcha to serve.

Princess Qingle sat in front of Xiangfei's couch and twisted her fingers, her pretty face turned red and white. Although she was rebellious and unrestrained, she could not do anything about wearing clothes in front of the man.

Zhou Xuan was very good at creating a relaxed atmosphere and smiled and said, "Princess, let's continue to draw this picture this morning. The empress also needs to use this painting to intersect. The weather is not cold in the morning."

Princess Qingle knew what Zhou Xuan meant. She would be cold when she was naked in the morning. She was so embarrassed that her face turned red. She lowered her head and said "um" and posed for Zhou Xuan to lie on her side.

Zhou Xuan was obsessed with the brush and gestured at Princess Qingle, as if measuring the size, thinking: "The princess painted the sequel, no, the photo, the princess painted the photo in this position, lying on his side, hehe, two paintings in the same position, one dressed and the other naked, it's really interesting! I can't remember which Western painter has painted the portrait of the noble lady first, and then adds dress ornaments to the nude body, saying that this painting is layered, and he is also a y-spoken painter."

Zhou Xuan painted the painting one by one. This painting has been drawn for many days, but it still cannot be completed in the morning. Zhou Xuan used the brushwork learned from Gu Hong Middle School. The true combination of Chinese and Western styles has both the gorgeous and delicate paintings of the Tang Dynasty and the perspective and expressiveness of Western oil paintings. Zhou Xuan's painting skills are gradually approaching great success.

When he painted the white and greasy touch on Princess Qingle's chest, Zhou Xuan felt a little dry and asked the palace maid to serve tea. After drinking two mouthfuls, he continued to paint.

On the morning of that day, Zhou Xuan and Princess Qingle did not quarrel, and the portrait was progressing quickly. Princess Qingle's upper body was basically formed, and only the waist was still blurred, like the tail fin of a mermaid in the water.

Princess Qingle didn't have to lie down anymore, standing beside Zhou Xuan, watching Zhou Xuan paint half of her breasts exposed on her heart-dressing and strapless, and she seemed to feel the pink breasts rising and falling with her breathing. Her cheeks were hot, and she thought to herself: "Zhou Xuan is really good at painting this, delicate and realistic. He must have stared at it for a long time!"

The eunuch outside the hall said, "Your Highness, the Imperial Food Supervisor has prepared lunch, please ask Your Highness to have a meal on time."

Princess Qingle let out a long sigh and said politely: "Thank you for your hard work in cousin Xuan, please go and have a meal."

Zhou Xuan only ate a few pieces of pastries in the morning, and was both Cuju and painting. He consumed a lot of physical and mental strength and was already hungry. He put down his pen and followed Princess Qingle to the Imperial Food Supervisor. A group of eunuchs and palace maids were serving him. Zhou Xuan was very relieved to eat. The food intake made the eunuchs on the side dumbfounded. The marquis of Xinzhou would eat ten times more than the princess!

Princess Qingle naturally would not have a meal with Zhou Xuan. After Zhou Xuan rinsed his mouth and stood in the yard of the Imperial Food Supervisor to look at the pear blossoms. Princess Qingle walked over and said, "Cousin Xuan, is the food delicious?"

Zhou Xuan said: "Yes, if I eat here every day, I want to become a fat man, why won’t the princess eat fat?" As he said that, his eyes aimed at Princess Qingle’s thin waist and her bulging breasts.

Princess Qingle noticed Zhou Xuan's lustful eyes and was a little embarrassed and annoyed. She thought, "I'll draw a erotic palace later. I'll be seen by him. Forget it, let's see." Thinking of this, her waist softened, her chest was erected, and her round buttocks were sticking out. The standard "S" shape of Sister Furong said, "My mother also has a good appetite and is not fat."

Zhou Xuan personally cooked a pot of tea in the Imperial Season and asked the eunuch to mention it to the Yuping Pavilion study. Since he learned tea art from Fairy Jingyi, Zhou Xuan has paid much attention to daily tea drinking and likes to make tea by himself.

Back at the Yuping Pavilion Study, Zhou Xuan sat in front of the desk and crossed his legs, poured himself and drank. He looked at Princess Qingle, and his smile continued to dissipate.

Princess Qingle was embarrassed and shy at first, but later she became more and more arrogant by Zhou Xuan and said loudly: "Cousin Xuan, start painting."

Zhou Xuan put down the teacup and asked deliberately: "What are you drawing?"

Princess Qingle raised her neck and said, "Draw me." She ordered the palace maid Fangcha to go out and guard the entrance of the corridor, and no one was allowed to come in.

Zhou Xuan felt a little beating, and his face showed a loyal expression, saying, "Princess, you don't need to untidy yourself. You just need to lie on your side like in the morning. I can draw such a painting based on my imagination."

"Imagine?" Princess Qingle widened her eyes and thought to herself: "You have many ideas, imagine, and I don't know what to imagine me, maybe just paint the body of his wife and concubine! Humph, since you want to draw, you have to draw the real body, what does fake painting mean?" said: "Didn't cousin Xuan say this is called photo art? Naturally, you have to draw the real body. If you want to draw, you have to draw well. It's better not to draw anything imaginative."

Since His Highness the Princess spoke so sincerely, Zhou Xuan naturally couldn't bear to refuse, so let's take it off.

Princess Qingle bit her lower lip with her teeth, first removed the cloud shoulders and shawl, then slowly stretched her slender jade fingers toward her waist, loosened the lilac knot, and the lake green palace skirt that was bound to her waist suddenly swayed, like a nightgown-

Zhou Xuan looked serious and looked like an art-like beast for art. He pointed out: "Don't take off all of it, just take off the strapless breasts halfway, remove the underwear and lie on his side with his outer skirt."

Princess Qingle saw Zhou Xuan's righteousness and heard that she didn't need to take off all, so she was a little relieved. How could she know that Master Zhou was thinking: "It's the most tempting to take off half of it, it's the most tempting. Anyway, I can see clearly."

Zhou Xuan was infected by her panic and felt a little panicked, feeling very flirting. It seemed that the person who came from Dr. Fang from the Imperial Medical Office was not Dr. Fang from the Imperial Medical Office, but Liu Shousu, the prince of the Southern Han Dynasty.

When Princess Qingle couldn't find the knee cover, Zhou Xuan threw down the ink pen and went to help her find the knee cover. She picked up a ball of moon-white silk jacket from the edge of Xiangfei's couch: "Is this?"

This is a bottom skirt that is covered with flesh. Princess Qingle's face was so blushed that it was about to drip blood. She snatched it and whispered: "Don't look at it."

Zhou Xuan raised his eyes and saw the tender breasts on Princess Qingle's chest, trembling slightly—

Princess Qingle saw that Zhou Xuan could not call him and refused to look at him. She stomped her feet, turned her back to Zhou Xuan and hurriedly put on her underwear and tied her strapless breasts. When she tied her strapless breasts, she twisted her hands and stretched out her hands to tie her knots. She was anxious and she didn't get married after several times, so Zhou Xuan almost went up to tie her for her.

Finally, her dresses were neat, and there was no mirror in the study. Princess Qingle couldn't see her face. She touched her hair and asked Zhou Xuan: "Is this OK? Can't you see anything?"

Zhou Xuan suddenly laughed and said to himself: "What are you afraid of a doctor in the medical department? It's not my father-in-law, Dr. Qin." He nodded and said: "It's OK, he's a beautiful lady again."

Princess Qingle glared at him and sang: "Fangcha, please come in."

The palace maid Fang Cha is the princess's confidant and extremely stupid. When she heard the sound of taking off her clothes and dressing in the study, she thought the princess was really having sex with the Hou of Xinzhou, so she decided to set up a whistle and stand on duty. She looked alert. After hearing Princess Qingle asked Dr. Fang to come in, she went out. After a while, she led a round-faced middle-aged imperial physician.

"My minister Fang Xuemin pays homage to His Highness the Princess! Pay homage to Marquis Zhou!"

Dr. Fang, an Imperial Medical Department, who is skilled in hand-guiding, bowed to the ambiguous man and woman in the study.

Zhou Xuan said: "Dr. Fang, I have been overworked in Cuju these days. What are your skills to recover from fatigue?"

Dr. Fang said respectfully: "The marquis's hand-inducing surgery can relieve the marquis' fatigue, and the marquis can go to Cuju again tomorrow."

Zhou Xuanxi said: "Okay, there will be Dr. Fang."

But Dr. Fang did not immediately mean to induce Zhou Xuan. He looked at Princess Qingle and wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhou Xuan asked: "Dr. Fang said it directly if you have something to say."

Dr. Fang said: "The lower-ranking official is the marquis, and I hope His Highness will avoid it."

Zhou Xuan understood that the hand-guided person wanted to take off his clothes, and he wanted to laugh a little. What kind of festival is today? The princess took off her clothes just now, but now he, Marquis Zhou, took off her clothes.

Princess Qingle also knew what was going on and said, "Then I'll go out first, and Cousin Xuan will guide you slowly."

After Princess Qingle went out, Dr. Fang asked Zhou Xuan to take off her robe and lean on the Xiangfei couch. The Xiangfei couch was covered with a layer of mattress, which was fragrant and soft. Zhou Xuan loosened his belt and relaxed his whole body.

Dr. Fang pinched his hands from Zhou Xuan's shoulder to pp. Dr. Fang's hands were quite strong, making Zhou Xuan sore and comfortable, and his limbs were combed.

Dr. Fang brought a small medicine box with him, opened the medicine box and took out a porcelain bottle, and applied it to Zhou Xuan's kidney point on the kidney point on Zhou Xuan's waist with clean cotton yarn dipped in the medicine in the porcelain bottle. Then he pressed Zhou Xuan's lumbar muscles on both sides of his palms and rubbed them gently.

Zhou Xuan felt two balls of heat coming into his kidneys, and felt relieved all over, and praised: "Dr. Fang is a good method, don't know what medicine it is?"

Dr. Fang replied: "The ancestral safflower oil has the effect of unblocking muscles and revitalizing the meridians, and it is also helpful for sexual intercourse."

Zhou Xuan hurriedly asked: "How is it helpful?"

Dr. Fang knew that this was the best thing for young ministers like Zhou Xuan, and said, "It has the effect of raising yang and helping yang. Of course, the Marquis is young and strong, so he cannot use these. However, using this medicine to rub it frequently can also strengthen the kidneys and strengthen the body."

Zhou Xuan was so comfortable that he was drowsy that he was drowsy and said vaguely: "Then I want to buy a few bottles of this medicine from Dr. Fang."

Dr. Fang was secretly happy, knowing that such high-ranking officials and officials would be generous, and a few bottles of safflower oil would reward a lot of silver. He said, "Then the officials will send three bottles to the mansion tomorrow - the Marquis will go to bed when he wants to sleep, don't force yourself to get angry, and after waking up, you will be fully energetic."

Zhou Xuan relaxed his heart and fell asleep.

Dr. Fang built a northern wool blanket for Zhou Xuan, then packed up the medicine box, walked out of the study, but saw Princess Qingle and the palace maid outside the door, and quickly bowed and left.
Chapter completed!