The Delicate Lady Coroner Chapter 148: Eight Treasures Makeup 02
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Chapter 148 Eight Treasures Makeup 02
"When is the birthday of the Marquis?"
Bao Ruoyou raised his beautiful eyes and looked at Huo Weilou without blinking. There was a bit of confusion in his eyes. He calmed down and asked, "Why do you ask about your birthday?"
Bo Ruoyou stepped away from his arms, took out a sachet from his sleeve, and from the sachet he took out a bright yellow peace charm with cinnabar script written on it, "This is what I gave to the Marquis at Xiangguo Temple a month ago. I’m asking for it, but I don’t know the birthday of the Marquis, so it’s empty inside.”
Huo Weilou was heartbroken when he heard this, and pointed to the desk not far away, "Get a pen and paper."
Bao Ruoyou took a thin wolf pen and a piece of paper, turned back and spread it on the couch, and handed the pen to Huo Weilou, but Huo Weilou didn't take it, he just gathered her in his arms and held her Her hand put pen to paper.
A line of cursive writing fell on the soft paper.
At the beginning of the 21st lunar month of the seventh year of Jianhe.
When the last stroke was finished, Bo Ruoyou recited it silently, thinking that Huo Weilou's birthday was also in winter. She was about to let go, but Huo Weilou still held her hand and asked in her ear: " Where is your birthday?"
Bo Ruoyou said: "At the second quarter of the ninth day of the first lunar month in the thirteenth year of Jianhe's reign."
After saying that, Huo Weilou held her hand to write again, and the two columns were settled, and her birth dates were listed side by side. Huo Weilou looked satisfied, and then let go. Bo Ruoyou looked at these two columns of birth dates and couldn't help but listen. It was slightly hot, so Huo Weilou put down his pen, waited for the ink to dry slightly, folded up the soft paper and put it into the peace talisman, "I will also go to Xiangguo Temple to offer incense someday."
The peace charm was properly put into the sachet. He looked at it carefully and stuffed it into his arms. Then he gathered her and asked her about the past three months. Bo Ruoyou talked about the Yamen case and some complicated and trivial matters about the new house. Gradually, , his chin rested heavily on her shoulder.
Bo Ruoyou saw the sky full of stars outside the window, and turned to look at him again. Her cold brows were stained by the dim light of the oil lamp, and she was a little extra gentle. She said softly: "Master Hou, it's getting late. Master Hou, please rest." Right?"
Huo Weilou tightened his arms and rubbed his cheek against the side of her neck, acting like a rogue.
Bao Ruoyou was concerned about his injuries and did not dare to struggle, and whispered: "I will come over early tomorrow..."
A sigh escaped from Huo Weilou's throat. He held her cheek and turned her back to kiss her. He pressed down his bloodless thin lips and sucked her lips. He invaded like a city and conquered the ground, grinding him without any doubt. The fragrance in her mouth was stirred up, and Bo Ruoyou's breathing was hurried, her face was red and her ears were hot, and the hand on her waist was so powerful that it seemed like she was going to bury it in her heart.
The itching was like wildfire, spreading from the limbs and bones, as thin as a ghost and the spine was limp. She seemed to be floating on the waves, with all the ups and downs controlled by him. She half-opened her blurred wet eyes, only seeing desire floating in the hulk. The heat inside her eyes was so hot that it was about to ignite her soul. Bo Ruoyou couldn't help but tremble, and a shy and unfamiliar desire emerged from the cracks in her bones...
At a certain moment, Huo Weilou suddenly separated from her.
Her eyelashes were wet, full of tiny shimmering waves. She looked at him doubtfully and innocently, as if she didn't know why he stopped. Huo Weilou looked at her crimson cheeks and bright red lips, and his throat rolled rapidly. Next, he used all his self-control to suppress the emotions in his heart. The delicate body in his arms was as soft as if there were no bones. Uncontrollable desire seemed to arise in his palms, and he couldn't help but rub her waist again and again.
"Youyou——"
His voice was low and seductive, and Bo Ruoyou responded like a cat. She lay on his chest to catch her breath, and he couldn't help but place a series of tiny kisses on her forehead.
When Bao Ruoyou was sent home, her cheeks were still hot. She glanced at the upper room and heard Auntie Liang say that Cheng Yunzhi had already rested, so she went back to the boudoir without paying her respects.
After bathing and lying down, Bao Ruoyou felt satisfied when she thought about Huo Weilou's return. Then she thought about all the intimacy tonight and couldn't help but pull up the brocade quilt to cover her head and face. She finally had a good sleep that night.
Early on the next morning, Bo Ruoyou woke up, had breakfast, and went to see Huo Wei Tower with Cheng Yunzhi.
The neighboring mansion is simple and unpretentious, and because it is on the corner of the street, it is very inconspicuous. The door opens and closes, and no one knows that the majestic Marquis Wu Zhao is resting here.
During the dressing change, Bao Ruoyou was still waiting outside. Since there was no need for debridement, it was fast. Soon Cheng Yunzhi called her in, then packed the medical box and said, "I have to go to the Lin Mansion, you can watch from here. ”
Bo Ruoyou responded, and Cheng Yunzhi gave a few more instructions before leaving.
Huo Weilou looked at Bo Ruoyou, "What happened to the Lin family?"
"Aunt Lin fell ill. She suffered from a heart disease. She didn't know it earlier. A few days ago, she had a dispute with the Bo family's eldest son. She was so frightened and angry that she became ill. She was not feeling well these days. My adoptive father comes to visit me every day."
Bo Ruoyou spoke in detail, and then revealed that the eldest son of the Bo family wanted to get married as soon as possible. Huo Weilou rubbed his thumb in thought, "The Bo family has been convicted, and they want to settle the marriage with the Lin family as soon as possible." It’s also common sense in practice.”
Bo Ruoyou didn't care. Not long after, the attendant brought some soup and medicine. Huo Weilou drank it in large gulps. His face was a little bloodier than last night. Bo Ruoyou glanced outside the courtyard and said, "Eunuch Fu, did you know that the Marquis is back?"
"I know, but I want to hide it from others. Everyone in the house is now pretending that I haven't returned yet."
Eunuch Fu is Huo Weilou's most trusted person. If he comes here, he will attract attention. Although Bo Ruoyou doesn't understand the court, he also feels that Huo Weilou's behavior is unusual. "Half a month ago, Lord Sun, Is it true that His Majesty intends to appoint His Highness the Second Highness to take charge of the Direct Envoy Department?"
Huo Weilou touched his lips and asked her to sit beside him and speak, "Your Majesty respects me, but he also dislikes me. This has made the department weak in the early years. In the past few years, the civil and military officials of the dynasty have been frightened, both openly and secretly, from east to west, north and south. There are also the hands and eyes of direct envoys everywhere. When Your Majesty believes in me, these people are the eyes and ears of the Emperor. If Your Majesty does not believe in me, these people are my minions in Huo Weilou."
He suddenly thought of old things and spoke softly, "It was the same in the early years when I was in charge of troops in the north. Five years later, His Majesty's suspicions were reaffirmed."
Bo Ruoyou's heartstrings tightened when he heard this. At this moment, Huo Weilou changed the topic, "But now it is no better than before. In the past, I was still young, and my mother stayed alone in the capital. I couldn't disobey the holy will, and I was not afraid of giving in. Quan, now..."
He chuckled lowly and lowered his eyes to look at her, "Now I have something I want. If I always give in, people will think I have lost my temper."
Bao Ruoyou blinked, "I don't understand. Now that the Marquis is hiding, is he trying to retreat in order to advance..."
He couldn't help but hold her on his knees, and his chin rested on her shoulder, "If we say retreat is the way to advance, it's better to say we're watching the fire from the other side. Everyone in the world thinks that I am where I am today because of my mother's surname Zhao." Zhao Xi was in his twenties, and he was favored by His Majesty. He was unwilling to give in. He probably thought that he was of the Zhao family's blood, and I was just a foreigner. In this case, he asked him to give it a try. When he couldn't bear it, he was hurt. Once I get it, I won’t dare to covet it anymore.”
His voice is gentle, but his words are sharp, and there is an unstoppable sternness between his eyebrows. He used to be a figure who should not be approached by strangers, but now he has retreated from being cold and harsh in front of her, and only has the unruliness that belongs to Marquis Wu Zhao of the Great Zhou Dynasty. This temperament does not originate from the nobleman's birth, nor does it disappear because he does not have the surname Zhao. It is innate, tempered by the flames of war, and uniquely belongs to him in Huo Weilou.
Bao Ruoyou looked at him with bright eyes, and Huo Weilou couldn't help but pecked her on the lips, "Are you trying to seduce me by looking at me like this?"
Bao Ruoyou pressed against his chest, "How long will the Marquis watch?"
"As little as ten days, as many as more than a month." At this point, he suddenly frowned, as if thinking of what made him dissatisfied.
Bao Ruoyou only wondered what the omission was, but saw Huo Weilou staring at her and saying, "That's it, but you missed something important."
"What's going on?" Bao Ruoyou looked tense.
Huo Weilou has a lot to say about the matter of marriage.
Bao Ruoyou breathed lightly, her red lips moved slightly, but she didn't know how to respond to him for a moment. Huo Weilou touched her cheek and whispered in a seductive tone: "If you don't speak, then I will take it as your promise." ."
Bao Ruoyou rolled his eyes and was about to speak hesitantly when Huo Weilou suddenly held her chin and kissed her, swallowing all the words she wanted to say.
She let out a cry of protest, and was soon kissed by Huo Weilou until her consciousness was blurred.
Huo Wei Tower is hidden in the city, and the turmoil in the court is endless. Ning Xiao, the deputy commander, has been south for more than a month, but there is still no trace of Wu Zhaohou. Rumors about Wu Zhaohou being buried in the southwest are getting more and more intense. The Second Highness Zhao Xi As expected, he got the power of direct envoy.
It’s just that he didn’t know what to do, and his subordinates couldn’t enforce the law. He also wanted to use the hands of the Zhishi to eradicate dissidents. However, within a few days, he self-righteously revealed several old cases, implicating more than a dozen court officials, and even concealed them. The secrets about the Huang family that were revealed would be implicated, and he naturally did not expect that these cases would fall on the Jianhe Emperor's case, which immediately caused Long Yan to be furious.
Although the suppression of the poison of gold ointment in the southwest had an initial effect, the mountain people really rebelled. The garrison was blocked by the mountains and was unable to suppress it. In the past, Huo Wei Tower was there, so they could make plans to defend against the enemy from outside and check and balance from inside. All the officials, now I don't know whether Huo Weilou is alive or dead, and Emperor Jianhe was worried for a while.
Seeing chaos inside and outside the capital, the news that Huo Weilou was still alive finally reached the Chongzheng Palace.
Seeing a life-saving straw, Emperor Jianhe also took back the power of the direct envoy from Zhao Xi and waited until Huo Weilou arrived in Beijing. Zhao Xi was being impeached by the family members one after another at this time, and he wanted to throw away this hot potato, but Even so, his reputation in the court plummeted, and his earlier arrogance was wiped out, which actually benefited the eldest prince, who had always been frustrated.
In late September, when another autumn rain fell, Huo Weilou entered from the south gate of the capital, passed through Xuanwu Gate and entered the palace.