67. Father and son

couldn't fight hard, Yan Qiu simply ignored him, glared at Zhao Jin and turned around and went to the small kitchen.

Zhao Jin chuckled, his voice was cold, and he heard Yan Qiu's footsteps faltering when he heard that he had already gone out, and then turned his head to look at the room, saying that he was frightened.

After Yan Qiu went out, Zhao Jin was not in a hurry, and Zhao Changyu's little pot friend stared at each other, and the two similar faces were together, very loving.

Zhao Changyu's little pot friend looked at Yan Qiu's big face with blinking eyes, humming and chirping. Zhao Jin shook the rattle, poked lightly on his white and tender face with one hand, and squinted: "What are you looking at?" If you look like your mother, you know how to pretend to be pitiful. ”

Poor Zhao Changyu's little pot friend didn't know what his father was doing, and continued to blink his eyes, grinning from time to time, and foaming in his mouth.

Zhao Jin frowned when he saw this, took the handkerchief placed aside, and was about to wipe it, but as soon as he moved forward, he stopped, he looked at it and put it in his sleeve, changed his handkerchief to wipe his saliva.

"Oh...... Oh ......" Zhao Changyu shouted as he looked at his father and continued to spit bubbles.

"Don't throw up again." Zhao Jin carried the saliva-soaked handkerchief, his brows twisted into a ball, and he looked at the little ball in the cradle.

"Ahh......h

"Dirty!" He threw the handkerchief in Zhao Changyu's face, gritting his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. If he dared to do something to this stinky boy, Yan would have to be anxious with him for a while. When he didn't realize that since he had this stinky boy, Yan was not diligent with himself.

"Someone!" Cai Wei, who was guarding outside, suddenly heard His Royal Highness calling, and before she entered the house, she heard Zhao Changyu's little pot friend start crying, so she hurriedly entered the house and asked Cai Ge on the side to call the nurse over.

As soon as they entered the house, they saw the flowers of Kaolin, and their dear His Royal Highness King Ji looked at their son crying with disgust, and they didn't mean to coax at all.

"Your Highness, the little boy is afraid that he is hungry, so the slave maid will take him to let the nurse breastfeed." Cai Wei looked at the hour.

Zhao Jin nodded, sat on the round table beside him, took a copy of Yan Qiu's book, and flipped through it randomly.

Cai Wei couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, and then coaxed Zhao Changyu's little pot friend while holding him and withdrew.

Yan Qiu didn't stay in the kitchen for long, and when he heard his son's cry, he hurriedly rushed out, and when he learned that he was hungry, he was relieved. However, she did not go back to the kitchen, but cleaned her hands, ordered the maid in the kitchen to bring the black chicken soup, and went into the upper house herself.

"Your Highness, clean your hands and eat!" Yan Qiu handed over the handkerchief, and his face had returned to normal at this time.

Zhao Jin put down the notebook in his hand at this time, and lifted his thin lips lightly: "The high-fever silver candle shines on the red makeup, the low-tufted hibiscus tent, and the phoenix is so wild?" ”

Yan Qiu's feet staggered, why was he turned to that book? There's nothing to do in this ancient world.,It's not easy to read a book when you're bored.,It's hard to read a book with a little yellow text.,It turned out to be discovered.,That face is lost!

"This king doesn't understand the meaning of this sentence, why don't you explain one or two things to this king?" Zhao Jin continued to laugh.

"......" The other party doesn't want to pay attention to you and throws a roll of the eye at you.

Seeing that Yan Qiu didn't speak, Zhao Jin just chuckled, didn't embarrass her anymore, and ate quietly.

Xu was in a good mood, the two of them used a lot of food at noon, Yan Qiu still had some accumulated food, and after lunch, he lazily leaned on the soft couch, boneless, drowsy.

Zhao Jin was not far from Yan Qiu, holding a teacup and looking at Yan Qiu leisurely.

As soon as the summer came, the cicadas began to chirp, Yan Qiu tilted his head and fell asleep on the soft couch, seeing this, Zhao Jin did not call her, but after reading the book for a while, he took off his shoes and squeezed together with Yan Qiu, and then closed his eyes.

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When he woke up again, Yan Qiu was woken up by the heat, and it was like a stove next to him, and the heat was breathless.

She opened her eyes, her head still a little drowsy, and tried to struggle a little, trying to separate herself from the stove behind her.

As soon as she moved, the person behind her came up, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said to her moist ear: "Sleep?" The voice was cold, but gentle.

"Hmm...... It's hot. Yan Qiu pushed Zhao Jin: "Your Highness, hurry up, I'm so hot." "Really, on such a hot day, it is difficult to squeeze over such a small soft couch with her, and it is not that there is no bed here.

"Are you disgusted with this king?" Zhao Jin lazily didn't move.

"No......"

"Then stop talking and go back to sleep!" Zhao Jin pressed her head into his arms.

Yan Qiu struggled impatiently: "I slept well!" If you want to get up, Your Highness will trouble you to let go? ”

"Oh? Slept well? That's good, have spirit. Zhao Jin didn't leave Yan Qiu and said to himself.

“……”

"In that case, let this king see what the wild waves of the inverted phoenix are called?" Zhao Jinyi turned over and pressed Yan Qiu under him. He had been absent for months, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"......" Why do you remember this stubble so clearly?

As he spoke, Zhao Jin lowered his head and sealed Yan Qiu's lips, and his hands began to become irregular, and after a while, Yan Qiu's whole body became soft.

"Hmm! Much bigger. Zhao Jin lowered his head and pinched Yan Qiu with his big hand, looking satisfied.

“…… Your Highness...... Don't ......" Yan Qiu's eyes were so charming that they could drip water, his eyes were sloppy, his skin was ruddy and fair, and his small mouth was panting.

"It's not up to you." Zhao Jin smiled lowly, kissed it, kept eating in his mouth, and began to knead it in his hands.

Yan Qiu only felt that he had been completely exhausted by him after three or two clicks. Similarly, she has been absent for a long time, and after giving birth to a child, her body has become more and more sensitive, and she can't bear it at all.

In early summer, the summer breeze was slightly drunk, and the woman on the soft couch by the window was crying, but fortunately, Cai Wei was afraid of disturbing their lunch break, so she had already sent the maid away, so she was not discovered.

But even so, the two of them felt an inexplicable sense of excitement, and they trembled all over their bodies.

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**At the beginning of the break, Yan Qiu leaned on Zhao Jin weakly, and he no longer disliked his heat.

After a while, she noticed that the big hand that was placed across her waist began to wander again, and she slapped it away lazily: "I'm tired, Your Highness." ”

Zhao Jin still didn't speak, and his hand changed places and continued to knead.

Yan Qiu stretched out his hand to stop it again, but he changed places to touch it again, and after a few times, Yan Qiu didn't bother to care about him.

"Sister Caiwei, I'm afraid it's time for the master to wake up at this time, let's go take a look." The two of them were drowsy, and the sound of singing came from far and near, which frightened Yan Qiu suddenly, and hurriedly pushed the person on his body: "Your Highness, get up quickly." ”

"Don't worry, they won't come in." Zhao Jin's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Hurry up, what if someone sees you?" Yan Qiu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and pushed him angrily.

"That night......" The corners of Zhao Jin's lips raised slightly, leaned close to Yan Qiu's neck, smiled ill-willedly, and whispered.

"Hooligans!" Yan Qiu was afraid of being heard by the maidservant, so she scolded angrily in a low voice.

"Huh." He squinted at her.

Yan Qiu glanced outside, and saw that Cai Wei and the others were already in the opposite corridor, so she hurriedly agreed: "I promise you, get up quickly." ”

Zhao Jin lowered his head and touched her forehead affectionately, and then his eyes were full of soft light: "Okay."

promised Yan Qiu, Zhao Jin couldn't do anything scoundrel anymore, so he had to get up from Yan Qiu with regret on his face. However, thinking of what she promised at night, Zhao Jin suddenly became a little impatient with Liu Qi. It was really disappointing to have a banquet to entertain him in the evening.

Yan Qiu didn't care what he was thinking, just waiting for Zhao Jin to come along, so he hurriedly got up from the soft couch and learned about Suo Suo's clothes.

When Zhao Jin saw it, he couldn't take his eyes off, and he floated back and forth, but Yan Qiu was busy sweating profusely and didn't have time to pay attention to him.

Messy bun, blushing face, upper body just loose belly pocket, bulging in front, extremely attractive.

Zhao Jin swallowed his saliva, hurriedly looked away, and sorted out his clothes: "Father sent an angel, I will go to the outer courtyard to see Lord Liu, you are so resting." ”

Yan Qiu is in a hurry to send him! Hearing this, he was happy, and hurriedly urged: "Then Your Highness go quickly." ”

Zhao Jin frowned when he heard this, and strode over: "I really want this king to go, don't you?" As he spoke, he bent down and pinched Yan Qiu's face.

Yan Qiu was in pain and glared angrily, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, so he could only stare at him with his eyes.

Zhao Jin laughed out loud and strode away.

As a result, Cai Wei Cai Ge saw that His Royal Highness was in a good mood and went out, and he was also happy for Yan Qiu for a while. When I entered the house again, I saw a mess of soft couches, and I cleaned up with a red face.

Yan Qiu: ...... Co-authored her to agree to so many unequal terms, it was useless......

In this regard, His Royal Highness King Ji just wants to say: silly cute.