When Ling Jiao woke up again, he had a terrible headache.

A slightly cool hand was on her head, and then a warm rhyme sounded in front of the bed: "How many times have I told you?

She struggled to open her eyes, her mind was in chaos, and the scene in her dream was instantly far away.

The light in the room comes from the endless lamps, and under the lamp there is a brilliant jade-like Lang Jun, with handsome eyebrows and stunning eyes.

When she saw him, she felt dependent and intimate, and threw herself into his arms with an "um".

Although Rong Chenning was mentally prepared, it was still difficult to restrain the unexpected surprise, hugged her tightly, and could only say: "It's okay, it's okay, you have to be obedient in the future." ”

"I'll listen to you, of course. Ling Xiang hugged his warm body, still scared, "I had a long strange dream, in which you became a bad person......"

Rong Chenning was nervous for a while, raised her face, and looked directly into her eyes, "How can I be a bad person?"

Ling Xiang sniffed at him.

It was a reassuring taste, and she laughed: "How can you be a bad person, you are my husband." ”

It was like a "crackling" sound, happiness exploded in Rong Chenning's ears, and he hugged her, he didn't know what to do.

At this moment, he changed from a ghost hand that stirred the clouds and rain to an innocent young man, his jade face was red, he lowered his head and put his nose against the tip of her nose, and murmured: "I am your husband." ”

At the moment when Ling Xiang was dizzy, Rong Chenning didn't know how many times this sentence had been repeated in her ears, but it was answered, and it was different from all the charms he had imagined before.

The happiness that his beloved threw himself into his arms, and he never tasted it.

It was no less joyful than ascending to the throne, if not worse.

The person who was close at hand was a little embarrassed, and flashed with apricot eyes: "I know you are mine...... But it's not good to call you that, Your Majesty, when the two of us are together, will I also call you Emperor?"

When she asked this, she was obviously a little dazed.

Of course, Rong Chenning noticed the changes before and after Ling Makeup took the medicine.

She spoke in a tone like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl who was in love.

The thing she drank, Rong Chenning named it "Changle Wuji", and the original medicine primer was left by Hao Junfang, the second senior sister who had been missing for many years.

I heard that Hao Junfang's ability to use poison is far above the master, and the people in the rivers and lakes don't know her real name, so they call her Hao Wan's poison.

Hao Junfang once used the world's most poisonous seven kinds of raw liquid to blend into a new drug, and after a try, various medicinal properties were mutually reinforcing, and it turned out to be a magical new medicine that can control people's hearts and souls.

The host of this medicine needs to be guided by blood, and continue to give the drug to the person who needs to be controlled when the pharmacology is gradually weakened, and the side effect is that the mind of the person who takes too much medicine will gradually rejuvenate and eventually become a fool.

After Rong Chenning discovered the strange prescription, in order to achieve a great cause, he naturally improved it, and now he will not become a fool, but it may make the memory of the person taking the medicine confused, of course, after taking the host's blood, he will have a great dependence on the host.

His mind was already in chaos, Ling Xiang rubbed the tip of his nose with the tip of his nose, and he lost his mind, pressed the back of her head, and kissed deeply without saying anything.

Ling Xiang only felt that his taste was very good, and naturally she would not resist intimacy, but during the kiss, something very important always flashed in her mind, making her unable to concentrate.

Rong Chenning left her cherry lips, her breath was already slightly chaotic, her eyes were like water, and she said softly: "In the future, when there are outsiders, I will call you Roujia, and you will call me an official title, in our own palace, whatever you want to call it." ”

Ling Xiang stumbled his eyes, and called out with a smile: "Ah Jue!"

In an instant, Rong Chenning was struck by lightning, and his face was gloomy.

"Aren't you happy?" she said, looking scared.

Rong Chenning exhaled hard, touched her smooth cheeks and said, "Do you know what Ning means? Ning is another name for Jinling, Cheng Ning, when I was born, God had destined me to inherit the country of Dayin, you can call me A Ning and Eighteen Lang." ”

Ling Xiang nodded slowly under his slow stroke, and then laughed again: "Eighteen Lang...... This is good!"

Rong Chenning put down her heart, took her hand and asked, "After sleeping for most of the day, are you hungry?" I'll accompany you to eat something. ”

Ling Xiang touched his belly and stuck out his tongue, and Yurong instantly blushed.

That's good too.

At the very least, it looks harmless and not covered in thorns.

Rong Chenning looked at it with a daze, and suddenly thought, it would be good to be like this, slowly confusing her memory, and when she couldn't leave herself, she didn't need to take medicine anymore.

After using a few chopsticks to pad his stomach, Ling Xiang seemed to have just noticed that it was snowing outside, and he jumped up excitedly, regardless of pushing the window, and reached out to catch the snowflakes falling in the sky.

Pindi and the other four girls were allowed to serve, and they were shocked to see the appearance of their masters.

The four of them looked at each other, and countless questions arose in their stomachs.

There is a snowstorm this year, and the snow has been falling for many days, why does the queen seem to have just seen it today?

Why did she seem to have become an innocent girl in just half a day?

Where did the queen who used to be in power and calm and calm go?

How could she forgive Emperor Jinglu and smile with him, and look very close to each other?

Although the picture in front of me is also beautiful.

In the brightly lit hugging building, the young man who is like a pearl and jade dotes on the delicate and ignorant woman, but a strange feeling seems to have taken root in the hearts of the palace ladies, and slowly sprouts and grows.

"Isn't it cold?" Rong Chenning grabbed back the plain white soft pancreas that stretched into the night sky, seeing her excitement, she couldn't bear to be disappointed, and said with a light smile, "The snow in the mountains is very heavy, and this scenery is also rare to see for many years, if you want to see it, I will accompany you to the Moon Pavilion to see." ”

Ling Xiang pursed her lips and smiled, her head nodded like a chick pecking rice.

"Don't serve the queen to change her clothes yet!" Rong Chenning glanced at Pindi a few times.

Yao and Yang knew the set in the palace, how could they dare to show a surprised expression, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Ling Makeup and put on the kang, and put on Yuebai Silk plain embroidered shoes for her, and waited to be hugged into the inner room.

But I heard Emperor Jinglu say: "It's freezing outside, don't just think about wearing warm clothes, but also take care of your feet." ”

Yao Yulian and Yang Shuxiu took two steps behind and hurriedly squatted down to say yes.

Carrying his heart to the bedroom, the waiter helped Ling Makeup, Pindi couldn't help but lean closer and lowered his voice and asked, "Niangniang, who are you?"

Most of them thought that Ling Makeup was going to endure the humiliation and steal his life, and wait for the opportunity to do something extraordinary.

Ling said with a smile: "Aren't you going to the top of the mountain to see the snow?"

Under the lights, her smile is clear and transparent, without any impurities, which is very moving.

Pindi was instantly stuffed with an egg in his mouth, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Yao Yulian stepped forward to squeeze her away, and diligently put on her master's coat. (To be continued.) )