Chapter 569: Begonias still smell fragrant
The night breeze swept through the courtyard with a burst of floral fragrance, and it was still a quiet night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
didn't get Yunyang's response, the pain in Zhao Yuan's eyes became a little heavier, he pursed his mouth, and added some strength to the arm holding Yunyang, for fear that Yunyang would conjure up wings and fly away at any time.
"I know you're feeling bad...... But my heart has never left, whether you believe it or not. I...... I ......" Zhao Yuan frowned in embarrassment, and weaved sentences to explain to Yunyang, but no words could accurately express his current mood.
At this time, Yun Yang suddenly turned his head, and although his eyes were closed, his soft and slightly sweet lips suddenly blocked Zhao Yuan's mouth, sealing all the words "I" that he was still embarrassed about.
Zhao Yuan's eyes opened in surprise, staring at Yun Yang's intoxicated little face in disbelief...... At this moment, Yun Yang stretched out his snow-white arms to wrap around Zhao Yuan's neck and domineeringly asked him to lean closer to him.
Zhao Yuan's sturdy and tall body leaned forward along Yunyang's angle, and a pair of powerful hands supported him behind him, as if the little man in his arms would miss something at any time...... It's just that at this time, the coldness and pain in his eyes are being gnawed by more and more tenderness and confusion.
Yunyang closed his eyes tightly, deeply aware of the dizzying entanglement of lips and teeth...... She didn't dare to open her eyes, for fear that after opening her eyes, it would be another old dream; She would like to kiss like this forever, until the end of the world......
But how could Zhao Yuan be satisfied with this? It took him the most reason to break free from Yunyang's honey-like lips, and he couldn't help but pick up Yunyang and walk quickly into the house. Perhaps he had gone too hastily, and the night wind in his clothes had extinguished the pitiful lights in the house.
In the haze, Yun Yang opened her eyes, she seemed to see a fire burning in Zhao Yuan's body, and this fire instantly swallowed him and herself, and the two of them burned in the flames all night......
Yoon-yang struggled through the fire in a daze, screaming, and exhausted his strength...... muttered, "Burn, burn, it's been cold for so long anyway...... Burn to ashes tonight......"
Every time she said this, the fire surrounding her and Zhao Yuan was like firewood, and the fire instantly burst out again...... She burned so hard that she couldn't say a word......
I don't know how long it took, but the clear and gentle birdsong outside the window woke Yunyang...... She snapped her eyes open, and the sunlight was already shining through the room.
Yun Yang looked down and saw that Zhao Yuan was sleeping soundly in his arms, his thick and messy long hair covering most of Yun Yang's body.
Thinking back to what happened last night, Yunyang only felt that his face was red and his heart was beating, and his breathing became short, and he choked himself defenselessly and coughed twice.
Zhao Yuan closed his eyes, but with a smile on his face, he took his head away from Yunyang's chest and lay heavily on the pillow. Then he couldn't help but say, taking Yunyang into his arms a little rudely, and then imprinted a kiss on her forehead accurately.
Yunyang only felt that his face was scary, and when he looked down, he realized that he and Zhao Yuan were still not in touch! He stretched out his arms and dragged the brocade quilt that had been kicked to the side of the bed back and covered his body.
"What are you doing? Don't move...... Strange itchy ......" Zhao Yuan seemed to be very tired, kept his eyes closed, and spoke in a daze, but there was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.
Yun Yang was hugged tightly by him, and his skin was so tight with his chest that he felt a little sticky, but Zhao Yuan didn't have the slightest intention of letting go.
"Ahem...... Your Majesty," Yunyang looked at the bright morning sun outside the window, and his heart became more and more uneasy: "Don't you think the hour is not early?" I'm going to go to the morning court today! ”
Zhao Yuan opened his eyes slightly, and his shining eyes were hidden behind his thick eyelashes and looked at Yunyang: "But...... I don't want to leave yet. ”
Yunyang rubbed Zhao Yuan's chest with his cheek: "Your Majesty, unless you are not in Hanyang Palace, you have never stopped the early dynasty, if you suddenly don't go today, then what should the hundred officials think?" ”
Zhao Yuan pursed his mouth, as if he was a little dissatisfied, and reached under Yunyang's armpit to grab it: "You little guy, it seems that you don't want me to be here, you weren't like this last night, you hugged me so tightly......"
Yunyang frowned and was about to argue, but his armpits were really itchy, and he couldn't help but giggle. Zhao Yuan saw that her temples were fluffy in his arms, her face was like a peach blossom, her eyes were bright, and she was smiling, and she was pushing herself hard with a pair of snow-white hands, and she couldn't help but breathe heavily.
He grabbed Yoonyang's wrist, brutally dragged her over, and kissed her hard...... Yunyang only felt that his lips were frighteningly hot, and he couldn't help but panic, and secretly thought: "Your Majesty, it's broad daylight......"
Just when Yunyang was flustered, Liu Fuquan's cough suddenly came from outside the house: "Cough, cough...... Your Majesty, the time has passed, the time of the last dynasty is almost up, does the emperor want to change clothes? ”
Yun Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this voice, and this subtle change in hers was immediately discovered by Zhao Yuan. He suddenly let go of Yunyang, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You seem to be very happy to hear Liu Fuquan's voice......
I was almost suffocated by him just now, Yunyang quickly took a few breaths, then pulled up the brocade quilt and wrapped his body, and said with a red face: "Your Majesty, what Gonggong Liu said is right......"
"Humph!" Zhao Yuan responded a little unruly, grabbed a jacket and put it on his body, sat next to the bed and said, "Change clothes!" ”
When Liu Fuquan outside the window heard this, he immediately replied: "Yes!" Then five or six little eunuchs came in with Zhao Yuan's dragon robe, golden crown, soap boots, as well as face wash and mouthwash.
Zhao Yuan glanced at them and said, "The concubine also has to change her clothes." ”
Liu Fuquan immediately said: "Yes, the emperor, it is ready." ”
A team of palace maids walked in with Yunyang's clothes and accessories and served Yunyang to change clothes.
In this small room, the little eunuchs changed Zhao Yuan's clothes in the east, and the palace maids combed Yun Yang's hair in the west, although Yun Yang couldn't turn back, he could still feel Zhao Yuan's burning eyes on her from time to time.
The palace maids cleaned up Yun Yang first, and before Yun Yang had time to take a closer look in the mirror, he heard Zhao Yuan say, "Come here, sit next to me." ”
Yun Yang turned around and saw Zhao Yuan wearing a bright yellow silk colorful auspicious cloud twelve chapters of golden dragon robes, sitting on the rosewood arhat bed, and a little eunuch was lying at Zhao Yuan's feet wearing black cowhide and gold dragon jewel boots for him.
Seeing Yun Yang sitting beside him obediently, Zhao Yuan grabbed Yun Yang's hand, looked at her and said, "Liu Fuquan's vision is not bad, you really look cold and jade in this kind of peach-colored clothes, and your face is beautiful." ”