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There were only two people left in the room, you look at me, I look at you, and they couldn't help but laugh.

"This old man is really like a torch, and he can see at a glance that we are not husband and wife, but I am very curious, why does he say that we are a couple and not a husband and wife?"

Mo Chuan asked a little puzzled, he didn't expect her to answer, but he had a question in his heart, so he said it casually.

Shen Ning said with a smile: "The old man is old and experienced, of course he can see that couples and couples are of course different." ”

"What's the difference? Ning'er, do you know? Why don't you tell me?"

Her cheeks were slightly red, her face was shy, and she glared at him: "I don't know either." ”

In fact, she naturally knew.

Couples have a different meaning from husband and wife, because they are not married, and the two feelings are extremely restricted, and every look at each other contains the meaning of the vein, although they are deeply attached to each other, but they have a complex mood of gain and loss, worry and joy for the future.

She can only understand it, but she can't say it, so she can understand it, but she can't explain it clearly to Mo Chuan.

"Ning'er, guess why I brought you here?" Mo Chuan stepped forward, took her hand, and stared at her.

She smiled and said: "I guess, I think you have eaten too much big fish and meat in the palace, and you have eaten bad stomachs, so you want to eat some folk porridge and side dishes, coarse tea and light rice, don't you?"

She was in a good mood, so she couldn't help but joke with him.

"You...... You girl, you dare to make fun of me, aren't you afraid that I will order your head to be cut off?" Mo Chuan was amused in his stomach, but he pretended to be angry on his face, straightened his face, and reached out to grab her.

"Ouch, I don't dare to make fun of the emperor, please spare my life, my lord, I don't dare anymore. She chuckled and slipped under his arm.

"The death penalty can be avoided, the living crime cannot be escaped, I will beat your ass!"

As soon as he turned his arms, he had already wrapped his arms around her slender waist, picked her up and put her on the bed, raised his hand, and was about to clap.

"Okay, you fight, you fight!" she smiled crisply, not afraid at all.

"How can I be willing to fight? Ning'er, you don't know how much I miss you!"

He leaned his head, blocked her laughter with his lips, kissed her deeply, and transmitted all his thoughts and attachments to her through this kiss.

She lifted her arms and wrapped her arms around his neck.

The two hugged and kissed, both immersed in the joy and passion of the reunion, completely forgetting everything around them.

In the courtyard, the old man and his mother-in-law were killing chickens and peeling their hairs, listening to the two people in the room laughing and talking intimately, and they couldn't help but smile on their faces.

They all thought of when they were young, and they used to have endless love words like this little lover.

But they are not as bold as this little lover, they actually dare to pretend to be the emperor, tsk, sure enough, it is the back wave that pushes the front wave, they are old, and they are not as bold and bold as young people.

Listen, and suddenly there was no sound in the room.

The old man and the mother-in-law both felt strange and looked at each other.

An embarrassed smile suddenly appeared on the mother-in-law's wrinkled face, and the old man understood it at first sight.

The mother-in-law lowered her head and plucked the chicken feathers, but she kept smiling on her face, and suddenly she thought of something, leaned into the old man's ear, and whispered a few words, and the old man nodded again and again.