A ray of sunlight projected through the glass on the rhombic window, hitting the small open wine jar on the table in the distance, and next to the wine jar were two empty wine cups, a mess, like-

It's like the closer you get to the bed, the more clothes are scattered. The red brocade robe and plain skirt are twisted in one place, and there is an apricot-colored middle coat on top...... Closer to the bed, Jing Yan looked at it without a face:

Bamboo-colored obscene embroidered with phoenix patterns. Yi lay on the ground, entangled with Yu Wenrui's bright red headband......

Jing Yan really has no face to delve into Yu Wenrui's blasphemy. Where the hell was the clothes left?

It's so ...... It's crazy!

Jing Yan closed his eyes shyly.

Suddenly, her ears were hot, and Yu Wenrui's breath rushed up, "What is Yan'er thinking with her eyes closed?" Don't even look at me......"

Jing Yan opened his eyes speechlessly, staring at Yu Wenrui's handsome face faintly. This little enemy! How do you want to see her? Now that her body and mind are tied to her, she still feels insufficient!

Since waking up, Yu Wenrui has never let go of her embrace. Holding Jing Yan, looking at Jing Yan's helpless and conniving expression, Yu Wenrui's heart moved, he leaned closer, and kissed Jing Yan's eyes, "I like you to look at me like this, I like that you only have me in your heart!" ”

Jing Yan's eyes were full of water, and when he heard the words, he softened a little, and he smiled at her childishness in his heart.

I don't know how long I got tired of it, Jing Yan couldn't lie down after all, "What time is it?" ”

Yu Wenrui didn't want to get out of the gentle country so quickly, so he didn't care and said, "Whatever!" ”

Jing Yan was helpless, looked at the angle of the sunlight projecting in, and couldn't help but prop up his arms: "It's past the time, right?" ”

Yu Wenrui pulled her into his arms, "Don't be in a hurry to get up, no one will dare to disturb us before noon......"

As she spoke, she smiled to herself, "I ordered them to prepare lunch, and we will use it together when the time comes." ”

Jing Yan's eyes widened in shock, "You, when will you ......?"

"Does Yan'er want to ask me when I will make my will?" Yu Wenrui smiled proudly and proudly, "Good daughter-in-law, there is a kind of kung fu called sound transmission into the secret!" Hey, are you the one who cultivates for nothing? ”

Jing Yan blushed when she heard her name, and pinched the soft flesh on her waist under the brocade quilt in disgust, "What nonsense!" ”

Yu Wenrui deliberately grinned, "Oops! Hurt! It hurts ......."

Actually, Jing Yan cares about her very much, how can she be willing to pinch her hard? What's more, Yu Wenrui has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and in the past ten years, which time has he not been injured a hundred times heavier than Jing Yan's gentle pinch?

Jing Yan was concerned about the chaos, and when he saw her appearance, he was a little panicked, and hurriedly let go of her, and asked anxiously while gently stroking the place, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Yu Wenrui burst into laughter, and pinched Jing Yan's palm under the brocade quilt, "Don't touch the inkstone, touch it again...... I can't help touching it again! ”

Jing Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what she meant by "can't help it", shook off Yu Wenrui's hand, and got up angrily, "Scoundrel!" ”

Due to the sudden movement, the brocade quilt slipped off Jing Yan's shoulder, revealing a unique beauty-

should have been fair and delicate, but at this moment it has turned into a falling color.

Yu Wenrui's throat seemed to be choked, she hurriedly struggled to get up, and tightened Jing Yan's waist, "Yan'er, you are so beautiful......"

Immediately, a lingering kiss was imprinted on Jing Yan's shoulder.

Jing Yan's delicate body trembled slightly, and he felt as if he had been drained of all his strength for a moment, and then he softened in Yu Wenrui's arms.

"Just looking at you and holding you, I'm afraid I can't help but want to have ......you," Yu Wenrui muttered.

Jing Yan's heart was numb, and his anger turned into tenderness.

"Well, you own me." She said.

Yu Wenrui didn't care whether this "possession" was "owned" by him, she pulled the brocade quilt and covered Jing Yan's shoulder, lest she catch a cold.

After hugging for a long time, Jing Yan looked at the cup of residual wine on the table in the distance, and finally couldn't help but ask the question he wanted to ask last night but didn't have time to ask: "How did you think of selling Beizheng's wine to join me?" ”

Yu Wenrui was intoxicated by the warmth of embracing each other, closed his eyes slightly, and replied with a smile: "Didn't I tell you last night?" I can't wait. ”

Can't wait......

Jing Yan recalled these words, only to feel more and more uneasy. I can't wait, Beizheng is not my hometown in the end, isn't it better to turn back to Beijing and drink the daughter red stored in the palace?

She has a heavy heart, a careful mind, and has been dignified since she was a child, and has suffered many ups and downs for more than ten years. In her heart, there is always a sense that "happiness is just a flash in the pan", which makes her dare not completely put down her load to enjoy the joy of life to the fullest.

Is the happiness in front of you really happiness?

After a short period of happiness, is there a longer and heavier pain?

For more than ten years, Jing Yan has asked herself this countless times, and her pessimism has also been ruthlessly verified countless times.

And Yu Wenrui's statement of "can't wait" is like a proverb, horizontal in her heart, like a thorn, she can't think of it, and the more she thinks about it, the more afraid she becomes.

"What's wrong?" Yu Wenrui turned his face sideways and stared at her face, "Look at the little face of my good daughter-in-law, the gloom of the country and the city." Come on, come on, talk to your husband, what are you worried about? ”

"What a gloomy cloud!" Jing Yan slapped Yu Wenrui's arm, "You and I are both women, what is a husband and not a husband?" Shame or not? ”

Yu Wenrui grinned: "Well, yes, yes, my lady can't listen to 'gloomy clouds', can't listen to 'for a husband', but only likes 'alluring the country and the city'...... Lady, you are very confident in your own appearance! ”

Jing Yan glanced at her, stretched out his hand and twisted her mouth, "Flim tongue is not good at learning!" ”

This mouth, if you don't twist it, I really don't know what nonsense will come out of.

Yu Wenrui didn't know what she was worried about before, but he was happy to amuse her, so he frowned, squeezed a beautiful face into a bun, and begged for mercy: "Lady, Lady, I know it's wrong!" ”

Jing Yan also rarely smiled heartily, "Say!" After selling Beizheng's wine, what kind of thoughts do you have? Do you still want to accept the woman of Beizheng as a concubine? ”

Yu Wenrui shook his hand and shouted wronged: "The lady is above, I Yu Wenrui only needs you to be the queen in my life, and I don't look at other women and men anymore!" ”

It was as if he had made an oath.

Jing Yan froze. Thinking about Fang Cai's words, she was shocked to realize that she involuntarily put herself in the position of Empress Yuwenrui, did she subconsciously think like this?

She was shocked by her inadvertent discovery, how could she be the queen of Yuwenrui? How can it be!

After straightening her hair that was slightly messy because of laughter, Jing Yan's mood gradually calmed down, and she nudged Yu Wenrui and said, "At this hour, it's time to get up...... Let the waiters look at it, it doesn't look like it. ”

Yu Wenrui didn't take it to heart, "What are you afraid of!" Whoever dares to say more, I will cut off his head for public display! ”

"Don't use the power of the emperor without permission!" Jing Yan slapped her lightly.

"Yan'er is afraid that others will know about us?" Yu Wenrui looked at her seriously.

With such a serious Yu Wenrui, Jing Yan was a little afraid to face it. She is not afraid of death, she is not afraid of people's words, if it is only about herself, no one or anything can shake her heart. But once it comes to Yu Wenrui, once it comes to the rivers and mountains of the Great Zhou, she is afraid, afraid of misleading the reputation of Yu Wenrui I, and afraid of hindering the stability of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Therefore, she couldn't answer Yu Wenrui's question. To tell the truth, it will hurt Yu Wenrui's heart; Vague past, but I can't bear it in my heart.

"Don't worry, go get my little gold scissors." Jing Yan pointed to the needlework basket on the table not far away, intending to divert the conversation and take her away.

Yu Wenrui blinked, and he didn't want to delve into it in his heart, so he jumped off the house and stepped on the floor tiles to touch the needlework basket.

Jing Yan saw her light. The naked, tight back, a fusion of softness and vigor, can be seen for a while, and I actually forgot to let her put on a shirt.

Yu Wenrui quickly turned back, Jing Yan's face turned red, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Don't put on a shirt yet, don't catch a cold." ”

Yu Wenrui liked to see her shy appearance very much, so he picked up something from the ground with a smile, hung it on his chest, and said, "Yan'er is really much plumper than me!" ”

Jing Yan almost fainted-

What hangs on the chest of the enemy is not his own phoenix pattern. Clothes, and what is it?

"Yu Wenrui!" Jing Yanjiao snorted, "You...... You ......"

It's just that she "you" for a long time, and she didn't come out with "you" for a reason, which is really too impactful.

Jing Yan rarely called her name, Yu Wenrui knew that she was really angry, and hurriedly threw away the blasphemy. clothes, naked and rubbing Jing Yan next to each other, "Yan'er, don't be angry, I'm talking about ...... playing"

Jing Yan glared and made a gesture with his hand, "Take it!" ”

"Ahh Yu Wenrui hesitated and handed the little gold scissors to her, timidly, "Yan'er...... You're not going to be really angry, you're going to me, are you? ”

Jing Yan's nose was about to be crooked by her, and she didn't care about her words, she directly picked up her hair and held it in her palm, but hesitated for the next moment.

Glancing at Yu Wenrui deeply, Jing Yan bit his lip lightly, as if he had made a great determination, and carefully reamed a small strand of Yu Wenrui's hair; He turned back and snapped off a small strand of his own hair as well.

Yu Wenrui was quietly following her movements at first, and when she saw her put down the scissors and knot the two strands of hair together, the whole person was stunned.

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

Jing Yan's hand, trembling because of her exclamation, calmed down, and said, "Go and get your hair band." ”

Yu Wenrui happily agreed, and happily picked out his bright red headband from the clothes scattered on the ground, "Is this this?" ”

"Hmm." Jing Yan took it, and the soft wattle flew over, like a colorful butterfly wandering in the sea of flowers.

At the end, she stroked the hair of the two people wrapped together, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, from now on, you and I will tie your hair, you have to remember." ”

Yu Wenrui's heart was sour, even when she ascended the throne as the Son of Heaven, she didn't feel so solemn. She took Jing Yan's hand, "Well, from now on, you and I will tie your hair." ”

Her voice trembled with excitement. 166 Reading Network