It was getting late, and Yu Wenrui hurried back with the guards.

Throughout the day, from the moment she left Jingyan, she was always looking forward to turning back quickly, how could she do things one after another, and she couldn't help but be willful. To be a good emperor, for the things to do, this is Jing Yan's expectation for her, no matter how hot the lovesickness is, she will never delay the military affairs for it.

Throwing the stirrups and getting off the horse, Yu Wenrui couldn't wait to be reported, so he went straight to Jing Yan's tent, but saw Shen Quan, Bingbi, and Shimo all brushing the pestle outside the tent to set up rules, and the tent curtain was densely covered.

"The Queen Mother is resting?" Yu Wenrui doubted.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't! Yan'er has always cared about her, and Yu Wenrui doesn't believe that she will rest in peace without waiting for her to come back.

Shen Quan and the three of them saluted early and replied respectfully: "The Queen Mother said that she wanted to read quietly for a while, and ordered the slaves and maids not to wait." ”

"Reading?" Yu Wenrui raised his eyebrows.

She withdrew from her subordinates and gently lifted the curtain to herself. Entering the tent, she turned around and carefully covered the curtains, for fear that the cool air at night would invade Jing Yan's body.

Inside the tent, it is very quiet, exuding a faint atmosphere.

Yu Wenrui's nose shrugged slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile of peace: This is the breath that belongs to Yan'er alone, and she likes it very much. The qiē outside the tent, including the joy of conquering Beizheng, including the worship of all the people, could not compare to the fact that the person in front of her was here to make her feel at ease.

The years are quiet, that's it.

Turning a screen, the warm light came through. Under the glass lamp, a shadow.

It's just that, unlike the usual dignified and elegant, Jing Yan at this moment, her plain and full forehead is leaning on her right arm, half of her body is leaning on the table, and she is still holding a book in her left hand.

The temples are soothing, and the thin shirt fits her delicate and transparent body; The lips are not self-red, and the face is not as good as jade.

What a picture of "Begonia Spring Sleep"!

Yu Wenrui's eyes were a little straight, and he was stunned for a while. She suddenly felt that she was an uninvited guest, which ruined the beauty of the whole picture.

Yu Wenrui then chuckled, laughing at himself-

The beauty is so beautiful, how can she let her be alone in the painting?

Thinking of this, Yu Wenrui lightly untied the sword on the leather belt, and even the leather belt was untied together, and put it aside silently. He examined himself up and down again until he was sure that nothing was scratching her or scratching her.

Yu Wenrui tiptoed to Jing Yan's side, tilting his head to look at the book first.

"A Brief Tale of the Northland"?

Is Yan'er understanding the mountains and rivers of the Northland?

Yu Wenrui hooked his lips. They had always had a tacit understanding, she knew it.

Gently withdrawing the scroll from Jing Yan's hand, Yu Wenrui couldn't bear to wake her up, and his movements were extremely light.

Jing Yan realized it in his sleep, his left palm subconsciously tightened, and a small "um" overflowed from his nose, as if to express his dissatisfaction that the book he was reading was taken away.

The murmur faded very quickly, but Yu Wenrui blessed his heart, and instantly captured the laziness and cuteness in it. Her heart suddenly jumped twice, but a pair of eyes fell brightly on the bottom of Jing Yan's nose.

That lip, soft lips.

Yu Wenrui remembers that just in the morning, she tasted it hungrily.

His face was red, and he was steaming. Yu Wenrui smirked: Yan'er, it's mine!

Satisfied, joyful, sweet and sour. A soft feeling filled her heart, and there was nothing better in the world than this!

Yu Wenrui gently stroked Jing Yan's hair with a soft heart, and after a few strokes, he couldn't bear it anymore, bent down, and his face came closer.

Perhaps sensing Yu Wenrui's abruptness in his sleep, Jing Yan's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he didn't wake up.

Yu Wenrui saw it clearly, obsessed with beauty for a moment, and secretly scolded himself for being dizzy: Yan'er is sleeping like this, isn't it easy to catch a cold? How can I still have the heart to indulge in beauty?

Yu Wenrui leaned down, grabbed Jing Yan's neck lightly with one hand, and reached into the crook of her leg with the other hand and hugged her.

Jing Yan was disturbed in his sleep, and he was aware of it, and he woke up in a panic, and realized that he was in the arms of a person, struggling in a hurry.

"It's me," Yu Wenrui softly reassured her, "Yan'er, it's my ......"

Jing Yan heard the familiar voice, stopped struggling, raised his face lazily, his misty sleepy eyes crossed Yu Wenrui's face, and then he hung down again, his right hand wrapped around Yu Wenrui's shoulder, and his cheek was attached to the fabric under Yu Wenrui's shoulder.

This series of her actions is obviously unconscious, but it inadvertently reveals attachment and trust.

Yu Wenrui's chest beat sharply, and her heart was melted into spring water by her.

She hugged Jing Yan and came to the couch, not in a hurry to put it down, but reluctantly hugged her and leaned on the side of the couch. Lowering his eyes, staring at her half-asleep appearance, Yu Wenrui was a little itchy, and couldn't help but bow his head and tilt his lips on her forehead.

Jing Yan itched, tilted his head impatiently, and murmured between his noses.

"Yan'er ......" Yu Wenrui felt that his whole heart was about to be burned by this sound, how could Yan'er be so obsessed?

Yu Wenrui wants to kiss Jing Yan again.

was tossed by Yu Wenrui like this, Jing Yan's drowsiness was almost dispelled. With the usual clarity restored to his mind, Jing Yan opened his eyes.

In front of my eyes, there is the embroidered gold dragon pattern on Yu Wenrui's chest, which is sewn by her own hands, which is extremely familiar. But......

Jing Yanxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his palm gently pushed Yu Wenrui's body.

"Awake?" Yu Wenrui didn't know her deep meaning, and thought that she was being hugged in her arms and was shy, so she held her palm and pinched it affectionately.

Jing Yan moved closer to her, and frowned again: "Just came back?" ”

Yu Wenrui saw that she didn't see the surprise she expected on her face, her heart sank, and she still said, "Well, I just came back." ”

And don't forget to add: "I can't wait to see you." ”

Jing Yan pursed his lips and looked up at her, but his eyes were attracted by the pale rouge color on the dragon on the side of Yu Wenrui's collar above his forehead, and his expression froze.

Yu Wenrui didn't know what to do, and watched Jing Yan break free from his embrace, straighten out his crumpled clothes, and stand far away with his side facing him.

This is...... Wake up?

"What's wrong, Yan'er?" Yu Wenrui asked cautiously.

When Jing Yan heard the sound of "inkstone", the pale rouge color appeared in front of him, as well as the unfamiliar fragrance that seemed to be absent, and his heart was astringent.

Yu Wenrui saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly stood up and approached her, wanting to take her hand, "Have you had dinner?" ”

Jing Yan was held by her hand, and she rubbed her palm greasy, and her mood was not half better, but she felt even more uneasy-

Worry-free is good-looking, and she is also an interesting person, and many people will be attracted to her.

If you are not only tempted, but also ...... Got your mind set on it?

Jing Yan suddenly felt like a thorn in his heart. She didn't respond to Yu Wenrui's intimacy, nor did she answer her question, but asked coldly, "Is it smooth today?" ”

Yu Wenrui noticed her attitude towards handling the official affairs of the imperial court, and was surprised, secretly wondering if she had snubbed Yan'er? No matter how strong Yan'er is, she is also a woman, isn't she? What woman doesn't want her lover to be there all the time?

Thinking about it like this, Yu Wenrui was relieved, which shows that Yan'er cares about her!

She smiled at Shang Jingyan's cold face, "It's very smooth!" The royal family, ministers, and people of the former Beizheng were all obedient. ”

Royal family......

Jing Yan's eyes darkened, and he said coolly: "The royal family of Beizheng has fallen so far that even the doctor can't afford to hire a doctor?" ”

"Huh?" Yu Wenrui was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Did Yan'er say to invite Sister Ah into the city?" ”

You can still laugh! Jing Yan gritted his teeth.

Yu Wenrui didn't know what the beauty was thinking, and said with a smile: "Their eldest princess of Changning, it turns out that the aunt of the little emperor of Beizheng has been sick for so long, and she has not been cured by a decent imperial doctor. Yan'er, you say, is this Beizheng too backward? Talent withered, no wonder I was destroyed by my Great Zhou......"

Changning! Changning! Sure enough, it's Changning!

"I'll ask Sister Ah to go and let them see what a real Xinglin master is! It's also for me to ...... Zhou" Before Yu Wenrui finished speaking, he was thrown away by Jing Yan.

Yu Wenrui: "......"

"I'm tired of mourning! The Emperor is at his own disposal! Jing Yan gave an eviction order.

Yu Wenrui's eyes widened at her. What's going on? is so dignified, how did the words "mourning family" and "emperor" pop up? It's obviously two people getting along, why is it like being in front of outsiders?

"Yan'er, you ......"

"It's been so long since you've been back, why don't you change your clothes? Is the Wu Ben suit worn when Yan Xi was worn? How did I teach you? Jing Yan suddenly erupted. She stared at the pale rouge marks on the side of Yu Wenrui's collar, how to look at it. But this person is still wearing this shirt and hugging himself......

Yu Wenrui choked back by her words and blinked innocently. She actually wanted to ask, "Yan'er, what's wrong with you", and her heart moved, and she suddenly remembered today and last month......

"Yan'er, are you ...... Hehe! "No wonder women have a few days every month. Yu Wenrui has a kinship.

The more she smiled, the more heartfelt Jing Yan became, and said with a cold face: "What is it?" The mourning family is tired! ”

How many times do you have to say it before you can "poop yourself"?

"Uh-huh!" Yu Wenrui nodded vigorously very considerately, and did not forget to instruct, "I asked Bingbi to prepare hot brown sugar ginger porridge, Yan'er is so warm, don't catch a cold!" ”

As she spoke, she pulled Jing Yan, pressed her to lie down on the couch, and tucked the quilt for her.

"At this time, my body is weak, don't read and get tired of my eyes."

When it was over, Yu Wenrui smiled and put a kiss on Jing Yan's cheek: "If Yan'er feels cold, remember to call me to warm the bed!" ”

Jing Yan: "......"

It wasn't until Yu Wenrui reluctantly left, Bingbi and Shimo brought steaming soup porridge, and added a warm quilt for her, saying that it was "specially ordered by His Majesty to prepare the slaves", Jing Yan woke up, this little enemy didn't understand what he meant at all.

This enemy!

Jing Yan was speechless.

She is the queen mother, do you want her to confess and be jealous? Not to mention how the little enemy will gloat, how can he lose his face?

Worry-free is the emperor, she can tolerate her temper, and remember to carefully tell her maid to beware of this and that, which shows that she is very attentive to herself, and she is so affectionate, should she be content? However, the faint aroma and the pale red rouge always dangled in front of Jing Yan's eyes and could not be dispersed.

Changning? Yang Xi?

That woman, Jing Yan has heard of, it is said that she is a virtuous princess, and it is said that her appearance is peugeot, and she has the appearance of a country and a city.

What will such a woman think of worry-free?

The most important thing, the rouge, the fragrance, how did it get to worry-free? Was it an unintentional coincidence, or was it intentional?

Thinking about it, Jing Yan felt a little tired. Although Yu Wenrui didn't know her heart, he guessed one thing correctly, Jing Yan was indeed experiencing "the few days of a woman's month".

Drinking a bowl of brown sugar ginger soup while it was hot, Jing Yan felt that his body was steaming hot from the inside out, just like ...... It's like the warm embrace of that man.

There is sweetness between the lips and teeth, like ...... It's like the man's lips.

She cares about her carefree.

Jing Yan smiled at the corner of her mouth, like every woman who falls in love.