Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Still walking in the palace, Fan Xian saw a few other goddesses, said some gossip, got some rewards, and it was a bit tired. But his face did not dare to show his slightest expression, but in the palace, who knows who the little **** next to him, who is the little palace girl who is picking the willow branch? If you are bored by these people, these people will whisper to their masters, and their masters will blow the fragrance on the side of their pillows. Can you be better? Even if you and your Majesty are drinking tea and chatting with each other, you can only swear that you can't argue.

But when I think of the few masters I will see next, Fan Xian’s heart is calm and calm, and even a little cold and cool, just looking at the palace’s eyes is still slightly smiling, it seems very much. Yaohua Palace is much larger than other palaces, highlighting the identity of the owner. The place where the Queen of the Qing Dynasty lives, the mother of the world.

Fan Xian did not expect that the Queen’s summons was so simple to end.

The empress smiled with a gentle face, and the words made Fan Fan as a spring breeze. Looking at the empress of the empress's cheeks, watching the Queen's quiet watery eyes, Fan Xiangong should be careful, my heart is ridiculously ridiculous, in front of this beautiful and extravagant, one hand and one shot is very A comfortable woman turned out to be the one who wanted to kill herself four years ago!

His armpits smashed two heads, and Fan had some disappointment to leave the Yaohua Palace. The meeting with the Queen turned out to be so simple, and the grass was over. Seeing that the other person can conceal the emotions as well, even there is no strange emotion at all, only to show that the Queen's wife looked at Fan Leisure, and there was no anxiety. Fan is smiling and his lips are slightly. It is cold in my heart. Perhaps after all, I still overestimate the importance of myself. For these noble people in the palace, killing themselves four years ago is only a small matter.

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Waiting outside the door of the Guangxin Palace, the small **** followed by the road carefully went to the rear, the atmosphere did not dare to scream, the palace lady was very eye-catching. The whispered to Fan Xian said: "Fan Gongzi invited."

Fan leisurely raised his eyebrows, thinking that he had not passed himself, he went in, and there were not many irregularities. In case he was chopped by the princess of the Princess of the Long Princess, who would he look for? Lin Chong did not have this road in the past. But he knows that today is not so horrible, these eunuchs are just afraid of the princess for no reason.

The long princess Li Yunrui, the name is a bit more male, but it is a very weak person, of course, this is just an illusion. She has many identities, the actual controller of the inner library, the old lover who has been slaughter for quite a few years, the most powerful political assistant of her majesty, the transcendental existence in the harem, the most loved daughter of the Queen Mother.

For Fan Xian, the other party actually has only two identities: one is the enemy who once wanted to kill himself. The second is his future mother-in-law.

The Guangxin Palace is covered with silk and chilly. In the daytime, the palace gate is naturally closed. Standing outside the door, you can see some sleeping cold plums, the summer orchids, the green bamboos of the years, the unopened daisies. Many white gauze can be seen flying in the palace, the overall feeling is like a fairy tale world as pure and tender. Fan Yumei was a cold, seemingly infected by the atmosphere of this palace.

A maidess in her twenties appeared at the door and gave a slight tribute to Fan. The eyebrows of this palace are extremely long, but their eyes are a little indifferent, but the speech and physical movements are still very polite, and they are very respectful to welcome Fan Fan into the palace.

The yarn is full of yarn, and Fan Xian has some openly smashed the white gauze that comes on the way. The gauze in the Guangxin Palace is much more than the one seen in the back garden of Jing Wangfu. The arrangement around it is also a bit weird, not in line with the solemn atmosphere in the palace, but rather like a place where a little girl in the slogan lives.

At the end of the heavy gauze, there was a short couch, and a woman in a light pink dress was lying there. The one-armed jaw and the waist were naturally flowing, and the eyebrows were picturesque. It is a kind of love and affection.

This is Fan Xian’s first time to see his mother-in-law’s princess. Like many people who saw the long princess Li Yunrui for the first time, he was stunned. I don’t know if the woman I saw was true or not. It’s the person on the painting or the fairy in the water. .

The princess is 30 years old, but her look is like a young girl who is just sixteen years old. The eyebrows, the straight black hair that is naturally scattered on the couch, is enough for all the men in the world to yearn for. Fan was horrified on the face, and he was wonderfully met. The heart of Zhangzhou’s 16 years of practice made him calm in his mind, but he still had to admit that his wife’s mother, although somewhat similar to her, was more like a child. It is still much more beautiful.

Although Fan Xian can still keep calm, but he is not willing to shout the other person into a mother-in-law in his heart, it seems that he is so shouting, and it does not match the other's natural beauty. The long princess looked at Fan Xian’s eyes. I didn’t know how much content was contained in this eye. The sorrowful and affectionate love, the pale lips said: “You can pick up a chair and sit down, I have some headaches.”

Fan Xian looked at the surroundings with some uneasiness and found that the princess said a nonsense. In the vast Guangxin Palace, there was no chair. When I was wondering, I listened to the long princess and said softly: "Fan Qing, I heard that you are proficient in medical skills. Your child is very good these days, and you are losing money."

Fan Xian quickly rushed to the body: "The long princess praises, thanks to the meticulous care of the doctors, the minister is just some remedies."

"Hey?" The princess stretched out her thin fingers and rubbed her temples. As the fingertips smashed, her forehead gradually became red. "There are remedies for migraine. I have a headache these days." Great."

The princess has a headache and a sickness. This is what Fan said, and the last time I was in the summer resort, I also heard the Prince mentioned it. However, Fan Xian’s attention at this time is the name and self-proclaimed by the long princess. In a few words, the long princess called you to call me, which is particularly affectionate. Fan Xian smiled slightly: "There are many kinds of headaches. When the teacher taught this place, it was quite a headache."

This is a light word, but the two headaches are also very interesting. The long princess smiles and smiles. Fan Xian’s relationship with Fei Jie has long been a secret in Kyoto, and it is even more impossible to marry a long princess.

"Is there really no good way?" The long princess did not ask the rest today, but she was only on the headache, her face was full of sadness and weakness. "These days have really killed me."

Fan Xian lowered his eyes slightly and calmed down and said: "Chen Chen has learned a set of massage methods. Although it can only cure the symptoms, it is always relieved."

The princess’s eyes lit up and said softly: “Hurry and try.”

Fan casually smiled and said: "This... I am afraid that it is somewhat inconvenient."

The long princess smirked and smiled. "I can’t think of Fan Dacai, who is famous for Jinghua. It’s still a little bit of a gift, and he doesn’t say that he is in a hurry. Just a few days later, you are also my son. what?"

Fan leisurely looked at the other girl's look, and once again associated with the real age of the other party, it should have produced a very disgusting feeling, but looking at the long princess's tender cheeks, as clear as the first eyebrows, it is really difficult to resent. But when he heard the word of his son, he still had a sneer in his heart. On the face, he was calm and responsive: "Elders have a life, dare not?"

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On the end of the eunuch, the copper basin was cleaned, Fan leisure carefully washed his hands, then walked slowly to the side of the princess, took a few deep breaths, calmed his mood, try not to let his eyes fall to the long princess black hair Underneath the white neck skin slightly exposed, steadily stretched out his hands and rested on the other's head.

Fingers passed through the long princess's black hair, and the tip of the hair fluttered through the gentle, slightly itchy.

Fan Xian simply closed his eyes, fantasizing himself and Wu Zhushu, covered with a black cloth, fingertips touched the long princess's hairline, then gently up, hands with his thumb on the temple, two index fingers at the same time in her The eyebrows traced the picture and confirmed the position of the eyebrow.

A trip.

The princess didn't seem to be ready, and snorted softly, but couldn't hear it was pain or pressed to the part. Fan Xianping calmly, relying on his own understanding of the acupuncture points of the human body, slowly and steadily pressing her head against her head, and the contact of the finger on the skin of Li Yunrui's head is so stable.

"Yeah." The long princess frowned, thinking if she had lost something. I really didn't think that this little guy was so good. The fingertips seemed to carry a subtle airflow, smashing the roots of his pain. Every embarrassment and every embarrassment will make you feel a lot easier, and the spirit will gradually relax, which seems to slowly give rise to a sense of drowsiness.

"Is this method also expensive?" She closed her eyes halfway, leaning against the bed, and her lips were slightly open, and asked casually.

"The method of recognizing the hole is taught by Mr. Fei." Fan's fingers are still moving steadily on the smooth skin, and there is no trembling in the sound: "The method of this massage is learned by yourself." Doctor, when he was lying in bed in his previous life, there was still a little hope of standing up again in the early days, so the lovely little nurse often massaged the muscles of his legs and body, but he was desperate afterwards, but for The technique of massage, Fan Xian remembered.

"It's quite good." The princess praised it and slowly closed her eyes and enjoyed the warmth and relaxation of the hands of the teenagers.

The Guangxin Palace was quiet. The long princess’s eyes were closed. The long eyelashes were placed on the fair skin and shivered. She suddenly said, “If you want to be a child, you must forget things four years ago. ""

Fan’s finger was just somewhere under the ear of the princess, and it looked like a normal, but deadly acupuncture point.

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