The queen is a little cowardly

Chapter 1

The weather on the Shangsi Festival was not good, and it was cloudy and rainy in the morning. Even so, Shi Sheng chose to go out.

But at the moment when she was about to step out of the mansion, her elder brother Shi Xuan pulled her back, "Who did you date? Did you see that dark cloud? It's going to rain."

The spring rain was cold, and it hit his body cold to the bones. He refused to let his sister go, and ordered the coachman to drive the horse back.

As soon as the words fell, the spring rain poured down, and the water splashed a lot on the steps of the door, splashing on the skirt of the maidservant.

The maidservants hid under the eaves to hide from the rain, and they even glanced at the sky.

The clouds were so thick that they almost blocked the light of the sky.

Shi Sheng stepped across the threshold with one foot, the apricot-colored long skirt meandered and landed on the threshold, with a slim waist, the eyebrows and eyes on Guazi's small face were picturesque, and a pair of transparent eyes were cunning, like a biren walking out of a spring scene generally.

The heavy rain was majestic, as if she didn't see it, she took a step forward, the rain splashed on her skirt, and a little rain flower bloomed, the beauty of the world and independence made people unable to move their eyes away.

Shi Xuan stopped her again, "My good sister, did you take the wrong medicine today?"

"Good brother, I have an appointment with Sister Yan, I can't miss the appointment." Shi Sheng lowered his head to straighten the wet skirt, with nostalgia in his eyes.

Shi Huan was not surprised, his sister was just so concerned, she knew without guessing, he subconsciously persuaded: "The peach blossom paper of King Zhongshan is still with me, why don't you take a look?"

"My mind, you know, I will never marry a man..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Xuan covered his mouth, "You will be beaten to death if you say this again."

Since ancient times, love between men and women has been the law of heaven and ethics, but the younger sister likes a woman. Fortunately, Sheng and Yan Ru have a good relationship since they were novels, and they are the best handkerchiefs.

Now that I think about it, any boudoir love is a blindfold, and it's clearly planned for a long time.

The Yan family is the most upright, but if they knew that Yan Ru liked Shi Sheng, they would be sent directly to a nunnery to be a nun.

Shi Sheng was refreshed, even the heavy rain couldn't stop her determination to see her lover, she glanced at her brother, "If you kill him, you will kill him, I just don't want to marry a man. It's best to kill me, I'm going to see sister Yan .If King Zhongshan comes, just tell him, don’t be delusional, even if all the men in the world are dead, I will not marry him.”

The eldest son of the Shi family, who is used to being dignified, finally couldn't help but support his forehead, "All the men in the world are dead, it suits you best."

It was raining heavily, the maid took Shi Sheng into the carriage with an umbrella, her skirt got wet, and she was going to change into a clean skirt in the carriage.

The carriage drove towards the other courtyard outside the imperial city, and the rain was pattering against the wall of the carriage, making a loud noise.

The other courtyard is at the foot of Beishan Mountain, it is Shi Sheng's private courtyard, Shi's family didn't even know about such a courtyard.Half a mile away is the other courtyard of the Yan family, and the two families are quite close.

When they arrived at the other courtyard, a servant greeted him with an umbrella, Shi Sheng got out of the car, stepped through the puddle, and splashed a puddle of sewage.

As if she didn't notice, she walked in directly. Yan Ru in the courtyard had been waiting for a long time.

Yan Ru sat in the pavilion, dignified and elegant, her eyelashes were as thin as cicada's wings, and her eyes were deep, fixed on Shi Sheng.

She is a lady from all over the world, sitting upright and graceful, this is the most boring action of hers, in Shi Sheng's eyes, she looks like a goddess.

The maid was standing under the eaves playing with the bonsai, skillfully cutting off the excess branches, "Miss Yan is so pretty."

"Not only is it beautiful, but it is also full of poems and books. I heard that she discussed current political affairs with His Majesty, and the answers were fluent."

The maid cleaned the fallen branches and leaves, and said in a low voice, "A woman like Miss Yan is unprecedented."

"That's natural. Talent and beauty are both missing. If it were me, I would wake up laughing from my dreams." Another person envied.

When Shi Sheng walked into the pavilion, his clothes were mostly soaked, and the skirt around his waist was close to his skin, showing a graceful curve.

Yan Ru's gaze was fixed on her chest, which was also wet by the rain. She stood up and put her cloak on Shi Sheng's shoulders, no matter how beautiful the curve was, she couldn't see it.

Yan Ru's hand landed on Shi Sheng's shoulder, lingered for a while, then landed on the back of her neck, rubbed it for a while, and said in satisfaction: "It's time to change clothes."

The sky was much darker, like twilight, and there seemed to be signs of thunder. The entire courtyard was shrouded in rain, and it was obviously not as lively as it used to be.

The two of them held up an umbrella, Shi Sheng's figure was swaying, the hem of the skirt rippled briskly under the rain, and the cloak was soon wet and stuck to his back.

After entering the room and taking off the cloak, the curve of her figure couldn't be stopped, and Yan Ru reached out to take off the drenched skirt for her.

The skin is fair and delicate, the collarbone is delicate, the underwear is already soaked through, and the brows and eyes are green and childish, which is also very attractive.

Charming and alluring is better than style, while Shi Sheng is pure and alluring.

The clothes were placed on one side, and the serving maids had been kicked out long ago. There were only two of them in the huge house.

"Sister, I don't know how difficult it is for me to meet you." Shi Sheng said while wiping his drenched long hair with a clean towel, and the drenched underwear still stuck to his skin.

Yan Ru didn't like to talk, so she just looked at her like this, her eyes swept over her slender legs, her slender waist, and finally landed on her slightly moving chest.

As time passed, Yan Ru's gaze deepened, and her fingertips brushed her chin unconsciously.

Shi Sheng's waist was very thin, with almost no trace of fat.Yan Ru looked at it for a long time, then looked away pretending to be reserved, "It's raining so much, I thought you wouldn't come."

Shi Sheng has a boisterous temperament, he doesn't have the usual lady-like reserve, and can't sit still for a moment.The elders in the family tried their best to calm her down, but later Shi Sheng clinged to them, and they made Shi Sheng set an example for her.

The two stayed together almost every day, eating together during the day and sharing the bed at night, almost inseparable.

Later, King Zhongshan wanted to marry Shi Sheng, but Shi Sheng took a broom and kicked him out of Shi's house after confessing his love face to face.

Shi Sheng dried her hair, reached out to change the clothes on the couch, she bent down, and Yan Ru, who was sitting on the edge of the couch, got up, and the corner of her lips brushed against her side face.

Shi Sheng was stunned, and Yan Ru poked her chest with his hand: "There is a leak here, change it quickly."

"Sister, sister, you are molesting me..." Shi Sheng came back to his senses and called out loudly.

Yan Ru raised his eyelids lightly, his eyes were cold, "I remind you that the clothes are wrong, why are you flirting with me?"

Shi Sheng was extremely sensitive. After being stared naked by her, she felt ashamed physically and mentally, but she felt a little irritated in her heart. She kept stretching her arms around her chest, "Turn around, don't look at it."

Yan Ru glanced at her, and raised her jaw with her white fingertips, "How do you think I molested you? A Sheng, don't be so sensitive."

"You just..." Shi Sheng was speechless.She looked up and saw that Sister Yan was wearing a moon-white dress today, and the accessories around her waist had just brushed against her neck, making it cool and slippery.

The accessory is a piece of almost tea-white jade. The skirt under the jade is embroidered with the most beautiful peonies.

"Sister Yan is a liar." Shi Sheng mumbled slowly, then pulled off the clothes, put down the brocade tent, and climbed onto the bed to change the clothes on her body.

The house is silent, with the crackling sound of rainwater hitting the tiles from above, the looming figure in the brocade tent, and the floating light curtain, which makes people imagine.

Yan Ru likes to be clean, even after the skirt is soaked, he wants to change into a new one, "A Sheng, do you still have clean clothes?"

"Yes, my sister will look for it in the cabinet."

As soon as the words were finished, the brocade tent was lifted by a white hand, Shi Sheng was stunned, she raised her head, and met Shang Yanru's cold eyes.

Shi Sheng stopped changing clothes, and the clothes were opened, like a lute half covering her face, Yan Ru asked her calmly, "Where is the wardrobe?"

Shi Sheng almost burst into tears when asked by her indifferent attitude, "Is this the first time sister?"

The surroundings were silent, Shi Sheng's eyes were reddish, Yan Ru stood on the pedal, her waist was slightly bent, and she stretched out her hand to put her unworn little clothes back on her shoulders, only then was the beautiful scenery blocked.

Yan Ru's fingertips flowed over her shoulders like spring rain, like wind blowing over her jaw, like snow on Shi Sheng's red lips, "A Sheng."

The voice was slightly hoarse, with an uncontrollable ambiguity.

The atmosphere in the gold tent suddenly became tense.

Yan Ru's facial features were well-groomed, her clothes were neat, her eyes glowed brightly, her slender fingertips pressed tightly against the corners of her lips, her posture was as noble as usual, and she carried the reserved and haughty posture of a lady.

There is no temperament of desire at all!

Shi Sheng swallowed, the little clothes hung on her body, as if she was not wearing any clothes, her face was hot and dizzy, no need to think about her appearance...

Fragrant and gorgeous.

"elder sister……"

Yan Ru smiled, "You seem to be crying." The voice was extremely gentle, without the slightest indifference just now.

She always makes people break down in an instant like this.

Shi Sheng didn't know whether she should wear her clothes or not, she was not a fool, she understood what the word love would eventually be.

Just desire.

She raised her head to look at her reserved and ethereal sister, straightened her upper body, and approached slightly, her hot breath sprayed on the corners of Yan Ru's lips.

Yan Ru pursed the corners of her lips tightly, her expression was a little nervous, and she lowered her eyes to see that Shi Sheng's body was all red.

She hesitated a little, Shi Sheng put his hands around her waist, "The peach blossom paper of the king of Zhongshan is in my brother's study."

King Zhongshan's deep affection for Shi Sheng did not happen in a day or two, and Yan Ru knew it better than anyone else.She hugged Shi Sheng, and Shi Sheng leaned on her body obediently, and let go of his hand.And Yan Ru lowered his head and kissed her on the top of her hair.

The fragrance and tenderness of the daughter's house are blooming at this moment, with unparalleled temptation, gradually eroding the mind.

Shi Sheng curled up, curled up in her arms like a homeless cat after the rain, felt a tenderness that she had never felt before, and her heart beat a little faster.

Her skin trembled slightly, and she rubbed against Yan Ru's chest hesitantly, a faint fragrance filled the tip of her nose.

"Should we, do we want to be like the one in the book?" She asked hesitantly, pure and young.

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