Still eating dinner, there was a crackling rainstorm outside, Ming Jinghan looked out, his expression was a little lonely, but his tone was still a little faintly excited, "It's raining, I can't go out for a walk later." ”

He didn't want to take Xianxian outside at all.

Hyun-hyun's arrival is so magical that it seems like he will leave again at any moment.

And he was even more afraid that this was a dream, and when he stepped out of the temple gate, he would wake up from the dream.

Jing Hao stopped his hand that was about to take the chopsticks, and motioned to the palace people next to him to take away the meal, "Then walk around the hall twice, you suddenly ate a lot of things, you still have to digest it." ”

As soon as she got up and moved, Ming Jinghan stood up and grabbed her hand, and the panic on her face flashed.

Jing just wanted to speak, but the person who was pulling her had already pretended to be calm and looked away, looked at a decorative floor enamel vase in the hall, and forced a smile, "How many laps are we going to walk?" ”

Jing Hao was pressed to sit on the dragon bed, with several books piled up beside her that had been hurriedly swept off the shelves, and there was even a bright yellow book in the middle, she had just picked one and turned two pages, and the person who had been urged by her to take a bath strode back, and the hair on his shoulders was still wet, soaked with bright yellow underwear.

She got up and asked the palace people to get a cloth towel, and rubbed it vigorously on her half-wet hair, "It's about to be autumn, do you think your current body is too good when you walk around with such hair again?" ”

Ming Jinghan did not resist her movements, but looked at her with his eyes open in enjoyment, trust and dependence as before, wet and steamy, "Anyway, there are virtuous people." ”

Until he was sure that his hair was dry, Jing Hao put the cloth towel aside and instructed the person who only knew how to smirk, "Lie down and sleep with your eyes closed." ”

The commanded man obediently sat down on the bed, but only occupied the outside of the huge dragon bed, and those beautiful eyes stared at her motionlessly, trying to silently pull out a ball of silk thread to drag the person to death, "Can Xianxian sleep with me?" ”

As soon as the words came out, he was a little remorseful, every time he was like this, next year he was getting older, and he was obviously able to deal with all the problems, but as long as he met Xianxian, he would immediately become the child who would only pull the corner of her clothes for comfort, and he didn't look like a man who had grown up at all.

Although he didn't dare to think about it anymore, he didn't want to be just a child in her heart after all.

Just as he was thinking about saying something to save his image and keep people, a pair of hands had already pressed on his shoulders and pressed him to the bed, and at the same time, a soft body passed over him and slept on the inside of the bed, and by the way, he covered his vision with his hands, "Okay, now close your eyes and sleep." ”

He blinked in surprise, his long eyelashes scraped into his palm, and Jing Hao finally couldn't help but remove his hand and look at the person who turned his head.

Ming Jinghan unconsciously clenched his fists, feeling a burst of wet sweat in his palm, Xianxian lay beside him, as long as he moved, he could reach out and hug people into his arms.

I can hold Hyun-hyun in my arms.

He swallowed unconsciously.

"Xianxian," he couldn't hold back his feelings, he moved slowly, stretched out his hand to hug the person into his arms, and carefully observed her expression, "I'll just hug it, just hug it." ”

Jing Hao was silent and let him move, but the person who finally hugged the full arms was a little annoyed: why did he tell Xianxian to just hug him, obviously he didn't want to be separated if he hugged it.

In the end, the wise and martial Emperor Xià explained the moment as a movement, as long as he insisted on not moving, then he could hold it all the time.

Holding Xianxian, I will never want to move.

Being held in his arms, the more he could feel his thinness, Jing Hao reached out and touched his arm, a hard bone, only covered with a layer of skin, looked a little oozing, and those beautiful eyes were mixed with a lot of bloodshots, and the eyes were blue and black.

There was a bitterness in her eyes, and she blinked and burst into tears.

After knowing each other for more than ten years, Ming Jinghan has never seen Xianxian cry in front of him, even if he was almost beaten to death by the first emperor before, she only comforted him after waking up, shook her hands and wrote her own prescription, never complained, and never shed a single tear.

And now, he made Hyun Hyun cry.

Ming Jinghan reached out in a panic to wipe the tears on her face, and her tone was full of chagrin, "Xianxian, this is only because the Ming River burst its embankment some time ago, and I can't take care of it because of a lot of affairs, as long as I eat a little more these days and rest well, I will grow meat soon." ”

His tone became more and more flustered, and he stared at his arm as if he wanted to grow flesh immediately.

Jing Hao was only out of control for a moment, and immediately calmed down after realizing it, and remembered the reason why he came back, "You are busy with political affairs every day, so why did the population suddenly plummet?" And some of the previous selection systems, why were they inexplicably abolished? Moreover, you also increased taxes, causing constant complaints everywhere, and Taiming's national strength was inferior to that of Zhipingzong when he was in power. ”

Even if he is not a wise and martial Mingzong, just those that she secretly arranged before, after a few years of operation, it is almost the same as creating a prosperous scene, and it is impossible not to advance and retreat.

As soon as her question came out, Ming Jinghan's whole body instantly stiffened, and her hands around her were clenched into fists, suppressing the questions that were almost erupting in her heart.

She really came back for the sake of Jiangshan Sheji, and the friendship of more than ten years is not as good as this Jiangshan Sheji in her heart.

Ming Jinghan clenched his fists tightly, in the end, he was reluctant to get angry with his sweetheart who he had finally met, and the meager waiting of hope had long been eroding his extreme feelings, if even time and thoughts could not make him desperate into the most complete walking corpse, then the reality of getting his wish would allow him to suppress all thoughts of discord.

He couldn't let Hyun Hyun know that he had been crazy for a long time, and he couldn't let her know that this was a big gamble he had taken to force her back.

bet on Jiangshan Sheji, and gambled on the Ming family's hundreds of years of foundation, just so that she could come back.

He closed his eyes and suppressed the astringency in his eyes, "Well, I've already solved these things, and I should get the results soon." ”

Jing Hao didn't force him too much, after all, the population and economy, these are not things that can be seen overnight, she turned around in the crook of her arm, looked at the dragon tent with a pattern on the top of her head, and inevitably sighed a little, "It's only been five years since I left, and this palace has changed a lot, and I should go and see it tomorrow." ”

The hand around her tightened suddenly.

Ming Jinghan forced a smile at her gaze, "Xianxian can go and see it if he wants, I will accompany you when I come back from the last dynasty, now there are few things in the court, and the early dynasty will be fine soon......"

"I'm not going to look at it," Jing turned around and hugged his waist, the whole person nestled in his arms more carefully, the once most familiar gaze with gentleness and tolerance was like throwing him into a warm hot spring, and all the limbs were comfortable and comfortable, "I'll wait for you to come back in the Changming Palace." ”

I'll wait for you to come back.

Ming Jinghan never dared to think that his life could be like this, he no longer looked at the hourglass, he didn't use it to paralyze the depression, the best days were like a long stream of water, meandering through his already dry and cracked heart, and he was impatiently full of vitality at the moment of contact.

His gaze unconsciously took his eyes off the movement, and turned to the place where he was no longer more than an arm's length, where Xianxian was sitting, frowning slightly, embroidering a purse, bright yellow, the color that belonged only to him.

It's just because he mentioned it in passing before, saying that he wants a new purse.

He scrutinized her, trying to keep his gaze so gentle as not to disturb it, hiding the joy that was almost surging in his heart.

It's Xianxian, it's Xianxian who is back.

Only she would frown unconsciously when she was serious, only she would take to heart everything he said casually, and only she, just sitting beside him, so that he could look up when he needed to, and he would feel soft in his heart and almost soar.

"Your Majesty, your ink is dripping on the fold."

Ming Jinghan was stunned for a moment, until Jing Hao helplessly reached over and took away the pen in his hand, and then he realized the meaning of the sentence, he casually put the dirty book on the side, held the hand that Jing Hao was about to withdraw in his hand, and slowly rubbed it.

"Hyun-hyun, do you want to take a break?"

If he had asked this before, Jing Hao might have nodded, but after knowing that someone's so-called rest is to look at each other and hug, it is really difficult for her to define this as rest, and she was about to shake her head to veto, when the new wound on the tip of her index finger was suddenly pressed, and a round drop of water condensed out.

Ming Jinghan obviously felt a different touch, he looked down for a while, I don't know what he thought, the Adam's apple moved up and down obviously, and the bloodshot eyes struggled several times, and finally lowered his head and licked the drop of blood into his mouth.

"Xianxian, I must not watch you get hurt even more, even for my sake."

Recently, in the last court, the ministers all felt the good mood of His Majesty, and thought of the news from the palace that the concubines had spent the night in the Changming Palace recently, and they were blessed to understand in seconds.

Majesty, I finally know a little bit of it.

But why is it Shufei chosen?

Concubine Shu's share, or because the father and brother of Concubine Shu's mother's family are sacrificing their lives for the country on the battlefield, she herself is weak and has little combat effectiveness, so she was sealed when Her Majesty let people enter the palace, and the ministers can reach a consensus, in order to help their daughter occupy a high position and reduce a future enemy.

But this situation has been reversed dramatically.

The minister who was distracted by other things and spoke more and more slowly, and his majesty in the seat finally couldn't help but take the tea cup and throw it at his feet, showing that he had no balance of patience.

Jing Hao woke up when Ming Jinghan got up, and listened to the sound of the person who walked outside the tent leaving lightly with the palace people, so she also took the kindness and nested in the soft mattress, closed her eyes and went back to sleep.

But this can't be as much as he wanted, a palace man walked in quickly with his head down after Ming Jinghan left, and stood outside the tent and raised the volume slightly, "Niangniang, the Queen Mother is invited, saying that the old people are reunited, how can you not see it." ”