Chapter 12: The Queen
As soon as he got started, Zhan Jingyan knew that the woman behind him was an expert.
Her fingertips are warm and soft, delicate and round, and every inch of her strength is not light or heavy, just everywhere. Pressing, rubbing, kneading, and kneading several techniques are rotated to dredge the meridians and gradually eliminate fatigue.
In particular, the leisurely breath from her, mixed with the crispness of Angelica Angelica and the faint fragrance of pine resin, lingered around the nose, making him unconsciously relax and feel at ease.
I have to say that it is a pleasure to be served so gently and comfortably by such a picturesque woman in the dead of night.
It's just that while Zhan Jingyan was calm and concentrating, she didn't forget that this was the second time that she had locked the heavy doors of the villa and appeared in his field of vision out of thin air.
If the first time can be attributed to ulterior motives, then how can the second be explained?
If the Zhan family was such an easy place to come and go at will, this would have become a tourist park long ago. But to say that the interception system of the villa is still tight and has no loopholes, then how did the woman in front of her do it, entering and exiting here again and again as if no one was there?
Zhan Jingyan held the wrist on the top of his head that was covered with frost and snow, and brought the person behind him to him with a little force, his right hand lightly clasped her small pointed white jade chin, and her cold sword eyebrows were raised, which was incredibly handsome.
"Do you know what this place is?"
The home momentum exuded by him is too strong. So much so that Zhang Ruoyuan had to restrain his mind and carefully look at the layout and furnishings as far as his sight could see.
Amber marble floors, tiger skin flowers and double lichens, and crystal lamps carved into the shape of giant flowers on the top of the head.
Such a gorgeous and atmospheric design style is obviously different from the bookish study of my grandfather's house.
So...... This is His Highness's study?
Zhang Ruoyuan looked directly at Zhan Jingyan's black pupils, and pouted, really didn't know how to explain, God knew that she was just reading a book in the study for a while.
Originally, he wanted to ask the person concerned about the trick of entering the room, but when he saw the girl's stunned expression, Zhan Jingyan quickly gave up this futile approach.
In the middle of the night, he was so funny that he would discuss such a lack of nutrition with a strange girl.
Forget it, it's not early, go to bed.
Letting go of the dazed Zhang Ruoyuan, he closed the computer, got up and walked out the door. As soon as he opened the door, Zhan Jingyan, whose senses were so keen that he was perverted, immediately heard the sound of tuk tuk slippers from the stairs.
Someone is coming! He closed the door with his eyes and hands quickly.
Zhang Ruoyuan, who followed with dutifully acting as a little tail, scooped it into his arms. After hurriedly looking around, Zhan Chehan carried the little woman in his arms who was completely blindfolded and dragged him to the half-human-high hardwood table, and urged urgently.
"Get in. β
Then, without waiting for her to make a move, she made a clever move and pushed the petite Zhang Ruoyuan under the table.
Before Zhang Ruoyuan could protest, Zhan Jingyan had already moved quickly and sat down on the chair directly opposite her. The two bones under the nightgown are evenly combined, and the long muscular legs are also squeezed into the small area, seizing her living space.
Under the table was not a place for people to stay, it was narrow and airtight, and fortunately, Zhang Ruoyuan was slender and petite, so he could afford it. It was already very difficult, and it was inserted/inserted into two long legs. Even though she had tried hard to curl her body together, it was inevitable that it would cling to his skin.
"Temple ......"
She just wanted to open her mouth to complain, but Zhan Jingyan seemed to anticipate what she wanted to say, stretched out his broad palm, rubbed her hair like a puppy, and said in a deep voice.
"Don't make a sound. β
In the next second, the door of the study creaked open, and the sound of light footsteps on the soft carpet was very soft. But Zhang Ruoyuan could still tell that the owner of his feet was getting closer and closer.
This person must be someone His Highness cares about very much, and His Highness will hide it like that, not wanting her to discover her savivature.
has never tasted such a neglected taste, Zhang Ruoyuan's heart suddenly overturned the vinegar jar, and streams of sour water kept bubbling out.
I wanted to stand up and declare my sovereignty like this, but I was helplessly suppressed by the majesty of the crown prince, and I still didn't dare to rebel. Zhang Ruoyuan was entangled, so he could only pretend to inadvertently slap Zhan Jingyan's thigh twice.
Concubines aren't so easy to bully, hum!
That strand of softness that is lighter than kneading dough, for Zhan Jingyan, will it affect him?
The answer is yes. However, it is contrary to Zhang Ruo's original intention.
I didn't think it at first, but later I found out that the posture of the two was inadvertently ambiguous, which led to reverie, and the thighs are the part of men that are very vulnerable to noise. Zhang Ruoyuan's half-star pushing is like a coquettish little milk cat, saying that it is a temperament, but in fact, in Zhan Jingyan's eyes, it is tantamount to deliberate teasing.
From his point of view, the little girl was lying obediently between his legs. Probably because the air flow was not smooth enough, her fair and immature face was suffocated with a flush, and her big watery eyes stared at her defiantly, clear and cunning.
As a normal man, seeing such a lively scene, he can't avoid vulgarity...... Hard/up.
Zhan Jingyan's physical changes couldn't hide Zhang Ruoyuan, who had been a pillow person with him for three years. Seeing that His Royal Highness's always deep eyes were amazingly bright, she immediately realized that she didn't dare to light the fire anymore.
Lowering his head uncomfortably, Zhang Ruoyuan's ears were so ashamed that a faint layer of crimson appeared, and he saw that Zhan Jingyan's body was hot for three points.
Something is wrong with the eldest son tonight! This is Ji Yuchan's first thought after walking into the study.
Don't ask her why, every mother has an innate ability to perceive the changes in her child's feelings. It may sound a bit mysterious, but so far, it has been tried and tested in the application of two sons.
However, the top priority is to express concern for his son first, which is the right reason.
Ji Yuchan put the lemon juice in her hand on the table, and said with concern to her son, who was becoming more and more heroic.
"Why haven't you slept yet? It's late. β
Hmm, that's a familiar sound. Zhang Ruoyuan quietly pricked up his ears, clasped his hands on His Highness's thighs, and listened to the movement outside like a groundhog.
Zhan Jingyan's original intention was that he was afraid that his mother would see the clue, and wanted to use the glass to cover up the curvature of his lips. Immediately thought of making something out of nothing, but wanted to cover it up, so he simply opened his mouth and drank a few big sips.
He didn't like these fruit-flavored drinks, but his mother insisted that freshly squeezed juice be a vitamin supplement. Gradually, he also developed the habit of closing his eyes and pouring his heart directly into his mouth in front of his mother.
At this moment, the sour and cool lemon juice just solved his urgent need. A large cup was poured into the stomach, and the evil fire accumulated in the chest dissipated a lot unconsciously.
Zhan Jingyan put down the cup, pulled out a rare smile at Ji Yuchan, who was full of concern, and explained lightly.
"Some materials will be needed for tomorrow's meeting. β
After a pause, he asked, "What about you?"
"I just woke up and was very thirsty, go downstairs and pour a glass of water, and see that you are still bright here. β
Ji Yuchan said it succinctly, looking at her son's eyebrows, she couldn't hide her tiredness and was worried.
"Is it going to be a long time?"
Zhan Jingyan shook his head: "It's almost over, it's over." Don't worry about it, go back to sleep. After a while, Dad woke up and couldn't find anyone, so we couldn't sleep. β
Hearing this, Zhang Ruoyuan suddenly realized. No wonder the voice is so familiar, it turns out to be her serious mother-in-law, the queen's mother.
Ji Yuchan knew that her eldest son was deliberately ridiculing and diverting her attention, which was both gratifying and distressing.
At the beginning, the little milk bag full of adult looks has long grown into a man who is now in charge, and his clear eyebrows and cold personality are all very similar to her husband back then.
Outside the indifferent appearance of being as strong as a mountain, he is burdened with heavy family responsibilities. How big the aura is, you have to carry multiple burdens. Glory and disgrace, giving and taking, have always complemented each other and are indispensable.
"Otherwise, I'll discuss it with your dad and let Jing Ming go to Jiasheng to help you. You stay up so late every day, my mother feels distressed. β
Ji Yuchan pondered for a moment and mentioned it softly. Zhan Jingyan was a little helpless in the face of his mother, who was often overflowing with maternal love, and he couldn't say anything about his warm words, so he could only speak in a soothing tone as much as possible.
"No, Ah Ming doesn't like the deception of the mall, just let him let go of his hands and feet and do his best to do what he likes.
One of our two brothers is working hard for the future of the Zhan family, and there must always be someone to pursue a wanton life. β
It is rare for Zhan Jingyan to say such a long sentence, and it is rare for him to be so heart-wrenching. There are no too many decorative components, and every word of his is real to the texture of the heart, the love is chiseled, and the words are shallow and deep.
Zhang Ruoyuan couldn't see his expression, but she knew that at this moment, His Highness's face must have been soft even the corners of his mouth.
He is a clear and persistent contradiction, who can brutally strangle the forces that may rebel with the most bloody hands, and crush the bones of anyone who dares to betray him.
At the same time, he is so affectionate and sexual, and does his best to protect everyone he cares about.
I still remember that there was an official who borrowed courage from heaven and threatened the prince to dominate the society and the prince in front of the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, and not give up an inch of merit to Prince Dingbei. Once you inherit the unification, you must first neglect your hands and punish them.
What did His Highness do in the end?
On the charge of separating the prince and disturbing the court, he drew his sword and beheaded him on the Jinluan Palace. Blood was splashed three feet, and since then, no one in the important ministers of the dynasty dared to attack the prince with the prince of Dingbei.
Afterwards, she once laughed at their brother and brother Gong as if it were true and false, and the brotherhood was deep. He saw that her eyes were full of disdain, and his expression was calm, and he said word by wordβif there was a heart, what did it matter if the world gave it up?
Subsequently, it is the word of Zhan Jingming, the prince of Dingbei.
At that time, although she smiled and nodded, deep down she refused to believe it. He, a high-spirited and strategizing person, has tasted the sweetness of power, will he be willing to let go?
But now, she believed.
Just because a man who is so powerful doesn't need to lie, and he doesn't disdain hypocrisy. If he wants it, the sky is in his hands, why should such a person pretend to be false and wrong?
Ji Yuchan naturally understood the importance behind her eldest son's words, but fortunately she was not the sentimental Lin Daiyu. She knew very well that her son did not say these words to move herself, but simply to express his truest thoughts in his heart.
At this time, it is far easier to make your son feel at ease than praise.
So, Ji Yuchan patted Zhan Jingyan's shoulder decently, and said meaningfully.
"That's okay, you just work hard, when you find your daughter-in-law, give birth to a big fat boy for you, and then let your son take over!
Before the revolution succeeds, comrades must continue to work hard!"