Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

I was trapped under him, trying to struggle, but my whole body was fumigated by the hot body temperature, and the hand that pushed against his chest was easily captured, and the whole person was lying on his Under him, let him get whatever he wants.

His hands are getting hotter and hotter, like hot coals. Touching every inch of the skin is like sparking, slowly bypassing the waist and limbs, moving up along the smooth back, and gently pressing his fingertips between the necks. , Then peeled off the shirt and slid down the shoulder.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​my skin was exposed, and when I was exposed to the cold air, I shuddered slightly.

And at that moment, his fingers accidentally scratched my wound.

"what--!"

Suddenly a sudden pain came, but my sane consciousness suddenly cleared up, I immediately pushed him away, "Don't!"

Pei Yuanzhang was caught off guard and was almost pushed out of bed. He bumped into the bed and stared at me with wide eyes.

I was also a little bit confused, seeing that my clothes were half-fading, exposing a large white skin, and a looming spring on my chest, all of which were just the result of my disorientation, and I suddenly blushed and wished for a seam Going down, he hurriedly stretched his messy shirt and covered his body, curled up into the corner.

His eyes suddenly became deep, and he sat up to the edge of the bed, holding his back to me.

I just pushed him away in a hurry, but as soon as I calmed down, I immediately bleached away. I couldn't understand the temper of Pei Yuanzhang. I didn't forget all those nights in Shangyang Palace. If he annoys him, I'm afraid--

Thinking about it this way, I said a little timidly: "His Royal Highness, slave ---"

Before he finished the explanation, he suddenly got up and went out without looking back.

As he stretched out his hand to open the door, I saw a thick gauze wrapped around his wrist, a little pink, as if it was injured.

Just now, what happened again?

I was curled up in bed alone, and I couldn't get back, even though he was relieved to leave, but he felt that something was wrong with him.

I was a little puzzled, but I got up first and I said, so I had to wear my clothes, but although the pain on my shoulder was not as painful as last night, I still could n’t raise my arms, and I was struggling to wear clothes, so I struggled with clothes At that time, a laugh-like voice like the oriole came out of the valley:

"Girl, your injury is bad, let me help you."

Looking up, I saw a girl in a white shirt, who looked like twenty years old, stood at the door, looked at me with a smile, came over, and skillfully put on my clothes.

I looked at her, wondering: "This girl, you are--"

"My name is Ruyue, and I'm here to serve the girl."

"What?" I looked at her and served me? Is it wrong? I asked in confusion: "Girl Moon, I am also a slave, not a lady."

"I know, Lord Hong just let me serve you."

Hong Wenquan? Master Zhizhou of Yangzhou, which one did he sing?

Although I was puzzled, I was in an unfamiliar place, and I knew that words would be lost and I did n’t ask any more. Later, the servant girl brought water, green salt for washing, and early. My respectful attitude made my doubts more and more serious.