MTL - Dressed As a Consort In Ancient Times-Chapter 63

A thunderbolt flashed across the sky, and the bright light shone on Jiang Ying's sinking face.

Boundless loneliness emanated from her body, merging with the thick water vapor, condensing the air around her.

Knowing that the fifth princess was feeling extremely unhappy at this moment, Qiu Ju wanted to persuade her, but she was afraid of disappointing her even more, so she lowered her head and changed the subject, "Dinner has been prepared, the princess will use it." some."

Jiang Ying looked up at the continuous heavy rain, and slowly pushed the wheelchair into the rain curtain, "No need."

Qiu Ju hurriedly opened the oil-paper umbrella to cover Jiang Ying's head, and followed her all the way back to the room where the Seventh Princess was no longer there.

The laughter in the house has disappeared, and the people I want to see have left without saying goodbye.

Jiang Ying entered the back room and waved her hand towards Qiu Ju lightly: "You go out."

Qiu Ju didn't dare to disobey her, so she could only retreat silently.

The room fell silent again.

Jiang Ying glanced at the floppy place where Jiang Libai had been sitting, and it seemed that the smiling person was still there, beckoning to her and calling her over.

Her brows and eyes were soft, and she was about to push the wheelchair to her side, but the next moment she saw that there was no one on the wheelchair.

She was dazed for a long time, and finally went to the bed slowly.

Lifting the quilt and taking away the soft pillow, a piece of rolled paper was exposed.

She stretched out her hand, picked it up, and slowly unfolded it.

This is a grand summer scene, and there is nothing unusual about it, only the two children playing around under the pavilion are very lifelike.

An older girl was sitting in a wheelchair with a smile in her eyes, watching from a distance another little girl in a light pink dress holding flowers and walking towards her.

Jiang Ying's eyes were glued to the girl in pink, and her fingertips lightly brushed her cheerful smiling face.

This smile is probably a ray of warm light in the harsh winter, falling on her body in the bottomless abyss, giving her boundless warmth.

…

It rained heavily today, and the night came earlier than in previous days.

Driving the carriage carefully all the way, when the group returned to Seventh Princess' Mansion, it was completely dark.

Gu Yun got out of the carriage, wiped his rain-drenched hands, and opened the curtain: "Princess, you're home."

The oil-paper umbrella was opened, covering Jiang Libai's head. She wrapped the stars more tightly, leaned on Gu Yun's side, and quickly returned to the house.

After walking outside, everyone was wet from the rain.

Jiang Libai ordered Chunxi and the others to go down to take a bath and change clothes, and then asked Qin'er to order some hot water.

After the arrangements were made, she gave the sleeping Xingxing to the nanny to take back, and told them to take good care of the little princess tonight, and pay attention to whether she had a fever or other discomfort.

After explaining this, she turned her head to look at Gu Yun who was wiping her black hair with a towel, and said softly, "Wash with hot water later, and drink a bowl of hot **** soup to get rid of the cold. "

Just now, in order to cover her and the stars, Gu Yun's whole body was soaked by the rain. If he didn't keep the cold out well, he might catch a cold.

And last night she whipped her with a belt, and she didn't know if those scars would become more red and swollen after being soaked in rain.

After the hot water was brought in, Jiang Libai looked at the figure who had already walked behind the screen, and followed slowly.

Just as Gu Yun took off his outer robe and was about to untie his corset, he felt the touch of his fingertips on his back.

She looked back, a little surprised: "Why is the princess here?"

Seeing her stop, Jiang Libai grazed her back with her fingertips and came to her chest, gently helping her untie the tightly bound corset.

"I'll help you." After untying, her soft eyes swept across the white snow, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter? Don't you want me to help you take a bath?"

The girl's scorching gaze made Gu Yun's face a little blush, but today the Seventh Princess was so active, she suppressed the shame in her heart, and slowly took off her obscene pants.

Jiang Libai looked down at her slender and straight legs, the marks on them were already swollen, fresh

The whiteness with bubbles around the bright red marks looks a little frightening.

"Princess, do you want to go together?" Gu Yun covered her hand covertly, got into the bathtub, took a puddle of clear water to wash her arms, and looked at Jiang Libai with hot and sticky eyes.

Jiang Libai ignored her, turned around and walked outside the screen, picked out a few bottles of medicine, and walked in again.

"Wash it up quickly, and I'll apply the medicine for you later." She patted her round shoulder, interrupting all the beautiful thoughts in her mind.

Only then did Gu Yun realize that the Seventh Princess didn't want to do this or that with her. She was a little unwilling to give up, grabbed her white and tender hand, and gently rubbed the small and plump fingers.

"Princess...we've had some days..."

A few days ago, the Seventh Princess had her menstruation, and last night because Fang Zhan coaxed her to go to Yinchunju, the Seventh Princess was angry... Calculating the time carefully, it seems that they haven't had a good relationship for nearly ten days.

Jiang Libai snorted softly, and patted her clumsy hands away: "Don't dawdle, take a bath quickly, I will apply medicine to you later!"

In this way, Gu Yun could only suppress his restlessness and began to wash his body.

Jiang Libai looked at her drooping head lightly, an imperceptible smile flashed in her eyes.

After Gu Yun was completely washed and came out of the tub, Jiang Libai picked up a towel and began to dry the water droplets for her bit by bit.

The pair of small hands brushed inches of snow-white skin unconsciously, and Gu Yun let out a low, lingering breath all over Jiang Libai's face.

She paused with the hand holding the towel, and then continued to wipe it down as if nothing had happened.

But when she rubbed her hands, she felt something was wrong. When she looked down, she blushed involuntarily.

After throwing the towel into Gu Yun's hand, Jiang Libai grabbed the soft flesh around her waist: "Wipe it yourself!"

Gu Yun coughed lightly, quickly wiped off the water stains with a towel, then picked up the obscene clothes and trousers on the side and put them on, barely covering them before she looked at Jiang Libai, "Princess, I'm already dressed."

The candlelight flickered lightly, swaying gracefully.

Jiang Libai took the medicine bottle, and pulled Gu Yun to the soft bed.

"Turn up your trousers a little more."

The obscene pants only reach the knees, and it will be even cooler if you lift them up.

Jiang Libai opened the medicine bottle, poured out some medicine powder, and began to apply medicine to Gu Yun, "Does it still hurt?"

At the moment, I basically don’t feel anything, except that when I first took the medicine, I felt a little gnawing by ants.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Gu Yun watched the little hand caressing her skin, and his voice gradually became hoarse, obscure and seductive under the dim candlelight.

Jiang Li gave a blank hand and looked up at her.

The temperature in the quiet room began to rise, and anxious eyes were entangled.

I don't know who took the initiative first, but when he realized it, the warm thin lips were already stuck together.

The pearls and hairpins were scattered, the dress was lifted up, and the long black hair spread out on the bed, making the woman's complexion as snowy as snow, and her eyebrows and eyes as picturesque.

After the deep kiss was over, Jiang Libai raised her head, looked from top to bottom at the woman whose eyes were shattered into stars, sat down slowly, and then let out a low snort.

Some sweat had already appeared on her forehead, rolling down her cheeks, and her white dress was wet.

Grabbing Gu Yun's unraveled underwear, she stroked the red scars with her other hand, and began to apply the medicine intermittently.

There was a soft squeaking sound, and the wound medicine was spread everywhere. The strong smell of medicine collided with the smell of agarwood, making Jiang Libai dizzy and his eyes moist.

She pressed Gu Yun's thin waist, wiped away her tears, and said with a sob: "Stop...I...I'm still giving you... medicine..."

Hearing this, Gu Yun had no choice but to hold on to the thin quilt tightly to suppress his restless heart.

There seemed to be hundreds of ants crawling over the scar, and Gu Yun's breathing became more and more serious. A moment later, she bit her lower lip lightly, a little tear hung on the end of her eyes, which shone charmingly under the candlelight.

After finally applying the last dose of medicine, Gu Yun thought he could turn over, but was held down by Jiang Libai again, "Don't... move around..."

Poor Gu Yun is tall and has long legs, but this limp is so small

Pity, she was lying on it, her slender legs had nowhere to rest, so she could only bend them.

But Jiang Libai was still dissatisfied, she turned slightly sideways, patted the knee that touched her back: "Put it down...go..."

Before she could say anything, her voice changed completely.

Gu Yun held her hand, and as more and more agarwood breath gushed out, her waist and abdomen exerted force, and her feet resting on the soft bed left two deep dents on it, which was unintentionally rubbed out a little. red marks.

The magnitude of the shaking increased, and the small slump could not bear the weight of two people, and it seemed to have collapsed.

Jiang Libai was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Gu Yun's slender arm and squeezed it, "It's going to collapse..."

Gu Yun stabilized his mind, did a sit-up, hugged Jiang Libai, kissed her on the side of the face, and quickly walked towards the bed with his arms around her.

As she walked, Jiang Libai's hands around her neck became stronger, and she curled up in her arms, almost whimpering.

The gauze came down, and the candles had just burned out.

In the darkness, a low cry came from inside, disturbing the moonlight that filled the lake outside the house.

…

Today, Gu Yunxiu Mu doesn't need to go to the command department to be on duty.

In the twilight of the morning, she lazily turned over and looked at Jiang Li's white and soft face, which was tender and delicate, like a tender egg that had just been peeled.

She felt itchy for a moment, and slowly stretched out her hand to stroke gently...

My wife is pregnant, so I don't need to get up early.

At this moment, she just felt that there was nothing more satisfying and satisfying in the world.

The birds chirping outside the house, the leaves rustling in the breeze, and the sound of summer cicadas awakened them to a leisurely day.

Nothing to do today, she decided to spend a good time with Seventh Princess and Little Xingxing today, and then carefully design the ring that she was going to give to Seventh Princess.

Jiang Libai who just woke up was completely awakened by the itching on his face.

Her hand stretched out from under the quilt, and then grabbed Gu Yun's slender fingers.

Without opening her eyes, she opened her mouth in a daze: "itch."

The soft voice was like a feather, lightly falling into the water, causing ripples in circles.

"Princess, what kind of hairpin do you like?" Gu Yun looked at the girl whose eyelids moved slightly, brushed a strand of hair, and lightly touched the tip of her small nose.

Jiang Libai frowned, buried her head in Gu Yun's neck and bit it, "I haven't slept enough!"

Gu Yun touched her little furry head, and smiled softly: "Okay, then you can sleep a little longer."

But at this moment, Jiang Libai smelled the strong smell of agarwood from the tip of her nose, and she was completely awake.

Only then did she realize that it seemed that Gu Yun had just asked her something?

She raised her head, looked at the woman's tight chin, and pouted: "Did you just ask me what kind of jewelry I like?"

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Gu Yun was attracted by her bright eyes, and his voice was a little low.

It is estimated that it is almost past time, and it is time to get up.

Jiang Libai slowly got up from the bed, "It's time for breakfast."

Putting on her dress and walking to the dressing table to get dressed, Jiang Libai glanced at Gu Yun: "Do you want to give me some jewelry?"

Gu Yun coughed lightly: "Then what jewelry do you like?"

That piece of suet jade is more than enough to make a ring, and there is still a lot of leftover material, which should be enough to make another jewelry.

Jiang Libai tried her best to suppress the corners of her mouth, and said calmly: "As the most beloved princess of my father, what good things have I never seen? I really can't remember what style of jewelry I like the most right now." , eh... why don't you just watch and choose for me..."

This is the first time Gu Yun gave the Seventh Princess a gift, how could he pick one at random?

She came behind her and straightened her soft black hair, "Is there really nothing you like?"

Gu Yun's serious eyebrows and eyes were reflected in the bronze mirror, Jiang Libai's heart couldn't stop beating, and then her eyes fell on the plum blossom hairpin beside her.

She picked it up and shook it in front of Gu Yun.

Liao Huang: "Plum blossoms, I like plum blossoms very much."

"This hairpin was given to me by my fifth sister on my seventeenth birthday, and I have always been reluctant to wear it."

She turned her head to stare at Gu Yun's long and narrow eyes, and smiled happily: "If you want to give me jewelry, why not give me a plum blossom hairpin as well."

The Seventh Princess had instructions, Gu Yun nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Plum blossoms... In addition to the plum blossom hairpin, can there be some plum blossoms carved on the ring?

Gu Yun slowly thought about this possibility.

Jiang Libai tied her hair in a random bun with her own hands. Although it wasn't as good as Chunxi's, she could barely see it.

She took photos left and right in the bronze mirror, thinking that she was in the mansion today anyway, so she didn't need to dress up too delicately.

Looking at the woman behind the bronze mirror with her black hair hanging loose, she hurriedly got up and happily pulled her to sit on the stool: "Come, come, I will tie your hair today."

After speaking, he picked up the wooden comb on the dressing table and began to comb Gu Yun's long hair.

Her movements and strength were extremely gentle and did not hurt Gu Yun.

The slow and long time passed quietly, and no one spoke in the quiet room, but the boundless love and joy quietly grew, filling each other's hearts.

Putting on the hair crown at the end, Jiang Libai smoothed out the last strand of naughty hair. She looked at her work with satisfaction, raised her eyebrows and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful!"

Gu Yun's thin face slightly raised, looking up at the smiling Seventh Princess: "Then do you like it?"

Hearing this, Jiang Libai pinched her nose, as if she felt a little disgusted: "Sister Gu, you are so nasty!"

From time to time, she has to say some nasty things to tease her, and she is no longer like the indifferent and noble royal son before.

but…

"Of course I like it! I like everything about you!"

Whether it's her who was noble in the past, or the cowardly and coquettish her now, she likes her very much.

Now it was Gu Yun's turn to raise his eyebrows: "How come you have become nasty? But... I like it too."

When his eyes were burning and flickering, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Libai pushed away Gu Yun who was leaning over, and turned away: "I almost forgot the time, it's time for us to have breakfast."

Gu Yun held her hand, responded with a low "Yes", and walked out of the inner room together with her.

…

On a sunny afternoon, a family of three listened to the piano and enjoyed the scenery in the quiet and quiet garden.

Xing Xing is still the same as before, he likes that parrot very much, as long as it is there, his little eyes must be watching it intently.

"Little boy! Little boy!" The parrot was warned privately by Gu Yun, so it no longer dared to call Xing Xing a little general.

But who taught this little brat? !

Gu Yun glanced at it, "Who taught you to call it that?"

The parrot tilted its head and flapped its wings suddenly: "Big brother! Big brother!"

Seeing it talking upside down, Gu Yun thought that it was afraid that he would not give it food, and deliberately changed the subject.

"Don't bark." She warned it again.

The parrot opened its mouth, raised its head, and shouted, "Someone is coming! The little girl is here! The little girl is here!"

Hearing the footsteps outside the pavilion, Gu Yun and Jiang Libai both looked sideways.

Mu Zhou bent his waist, lowered his head, and walked over quickly, "I have seen the princess, I have seen the son-in-law."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Libai saw that he was in a hurry, thinking that there must be something urgent.

Sure enough, Mu Zhou cupped his hands towards Gu Yun: "My lord, Deputy Commander Fang of the command department sent someone to look for you, saying that there is something in the department that needs you to go."

In this way, when it was time to take a rest, Gu Yun had no choice but to put on his official uniform, and left Jiang Libai and Xing Xing's side.

After sending the person away, Jiang Libai asked the wooden oar beside him: "The commander, what happened?"

The wooden paddle touched the back of his head, and said with some uncertainty: "The slave just heard from Xiaochi who delivered the food, that Beijing seems to be a little restless recently, and it has been better.

Several shops ran out of water for no reason at night..."

The Wucheng Bingma Division not only maintains the law and order in Beijing, but also manages the safety of every household in Beijing.

Now that several shops are flooded at night, it is indeed time for Wucheng Bingma to check one or two.

After thinking it over, Jiang Libai no longer worried, took a deep breath, and turned back to the mansion.

…

Commanders from the five cities had gathered in the command department, and they were arguing one by one, causing Fang Zhan a headache.

Gu Yun stood outside the door and listened for a while, and found that they were actually arguing which city commander should be fully responsible for the fire in the Beijing store.

Everyone is used to being idle, drinking and listening to operas on weekdays is all it takes, if you want them to preside over the overall situation, they can run faster than anyone else.

No, after Ma Yinlong forcefully shirked the matter, the other four commanders were already arguing red-faced, for fear that this task would fall on their heads.

After hearing it clearly, Gu Yun lifted the hem of his clothes and walked in slowly.

Everyone looked at her approaching figure, and was shocked by her indifferent aura, and even forgot about the quarrel.

Gu Yun sat at the top and glanced at the people below, "Fang Zhan, let me explain the matter in detail."

Fang Zhan hurriedly stood up and succinctly told what happened in Beijing recently.

"...In the beginning, everyone thought it was just an ordinary accident, but as more and more shops were involved in the accident, and the impact became bigger and bigger, we realized that these may not be accidents..."

"A shopkeeper who had an accident just now came to the command department and asked us to go and check..."

After Fang Zhan finished briefly, he backed away.

Gu Yun nodded, seeing the dodging eyes of others: "So you don't want to take charge?"

According to the past practice, if there is any disturbance to the law and order in Beijing, the command envoy of that city will be fully responsible. If the same situation occurs in the five cities, a person in charge must be selected to preside over the event.

If it still can't be dealt with, it will be completely handed over to the commander-in-chief.

Unexpectedly, before these people went to check, they wanted to lay down their burdens.

Gu Yuncai won't get used to their stink, and directly pointed at Ma Yinlong, who is tall and burly: "You, first, be the person in charge of this investigation, and go and look at the shops that are flooded."

Under Ma Yinlong's extremely dissatisfied gaze, Gu Yun leaned back, his eyes were a little cold: "Within three days, find out the cause of the water leakage."

Under Gu Yun's strong coercion, Ma Yinlong's mind was so shaken that he couldn't think of resisting at all.

He tightened his head suddenly and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Yes, my subordinates will try their best to investigate."

In this way, this difficult matter will come to an end for the time being.

The rest of the people glanced at each other and followed Ma Yinlong back out.

Fang Zhan shook his folding fan and smiled: "I didn't expect that prickly boss Ma Yinlong to not refuse, you really have a way!"

Gu Yun followed him and laughed.

It's just that she just used a little bit of mental strength to put pressure on it.

"You have nothing to do today, how about going for a stroll together?" Fang Zhan casually invited.

Gu Yun glanced at him lightly, then stood up: "Alright."

Ma Yinlong's five-year-old and three-year-old guy probably wouldn't investigate very carefully.

She also went to take a look, casually looking, maybe she could find something else?

The two of them didn't ride horses, and walked on the street in a low-key manner.

With people coming and going, the hustle and bustle of the capital was vividly displayed, and there seemed to be no unknown dark tide at all.

"Have you had your lunch?" Fang Zhan looked at the restaurant in front of him, and then remembered that when he sent someone to the Seventh Princess's Mansion to look for someone, it was just after noon, and he didn't know if Gu Yun was hungry now.

"I've used it." Gu Yun ate a lot for lunch, and she still felt a little full at the moment, then she turned to look at Fang Zhan: "You didn't use lunch?"

"I've used it too." Fang Zhan felt relieved that Gu Yun didn't go to work on an empty stomach.

The two continued to move forward, neither

After a while, they arrived outside the burned shop in Nancheng.

Gu Yun looked up at the burnt black plaque, and probably knew that it was a rice shop.

There are already several people wearing the uniform of Wucheng soldiers and horses looking around.

"This is Liuji Rice Shop. It was only burned last night. Fortunately, there was heavy rain yesterday, so the fire was not too big, and it didn't take long before it went out."

Fang Zhan's tone was a little more serious than before: "This is also a lot of shops that were burned, and the remaining ones are relatively complete."

Gu Yun looked around outside, but didn't notice anything.

Could it be that the weather is so hot now that fires happen frequently?