Su Jingyun's footsteps paused, and finally opened his mouth, but he still didn't look back: "This king doesn't eat sugar." ”

"Folk girls eat! Folk girls eat! He Tiantian hurriedly peeled off the candy paper, stuffed the sugar into his mouth, quickly chewed it, and swallowed it all, "Your Highness, there is plum candy in the people's mouth now, do you want to taste it!" ”

"Really?" Su Jingyun slowly turned around, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, and walked towards her step by step, "Is it sweet?" ”

"Sweet! Sweet! He Tiantian was afraid that he would not believe it, so he replied loudly.

Su Jingyun leaned down, hugged her up, supported her waist with one hand, supported the back of her head with the other, lowered her head to cover her lips, and took the tip ......of her tongue: "Let this king taste it, is it sweet or not?"

This kiss is gentle and lingering, softer than the white cotton of the Western Regions, sweeter than Jinan Ganquan, the breath is finely intertwined, the skin is intimately intertwined, and the sweet and sour fragrance of plum candy between the lips and teeth lingers and lingers for a long time.

He Tiantian gasped and fell softly in Su Jingyun's arms. Su Jingyun firmly held her waist, put it next to her ear, and asked, "Whose idea?" ”

"Huh?" He Tiantian's mind was dizzy, and he couldn't react.

Su Jingyun pinched her face: "This king asked, who asked you to come?" ”

He Tiantian came back to his senses slightly: "Cuihua ......"

"Okay." Su Jingyun bowed slightly, and he didn't know what was good.

He Tiantian gasped for a while, and finally remembered the purpose of the kiss, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, let Cuihua follow you to face the saint!" ”

"Okay." Su Jingyun said very simply, "Let her change her clothes, pack up, and enter the palace with this king." ”

"Your Highness! Thank you, Your Highness! He Tiantian thanked him repeatedly, his body was short, he lay back on the stretcher, called the little eunuch to come in and carry her, and reported the good news to Cuihua.

When Cuihua learned that she could finally see the emperor, she danced happily, quickly changed her clothes, and followed Su Jingyun into the palace with Tong Sijuan.

When this kind of meritorious deeds were rewarded, even Gonggong Fu followed him to the palace and went to see Tianyan, He Tiantian was sent to the Chu Palace, lying on the bed in Yifei Palace, beating the pillow and crying loudly.

What kind of evil life is she, she can go to face the saint, just stay in the house!

She has made meritorious contributions several times this time, if she goes to the Jinluan Palace, maybe she can shake hands with the emperor, and it is easy to have a chance to be cordially received by the national leaders, and she slipped away in vain!

The more she thought about it, the more she felt miserable, and the more she thought about it, the more sad she felt, and she pounded the pillow loudly.

Caitang stood outside the curtain and called several times, but she didn't respond, so she had to raise her voice again and shout loudly: "Miss He!" Miss Ho! ”

"What's the matter?" He Tiantian finally heard her voice and asked.

Caitang wiped his sweat and walked in to report: "Miss He, Aunt Zhen and Aunt Jia in Xihuai Courtyard are here, saying that they heard that you followed Your Highness to win the battle, and I came to congratulate you." ”

Real aunt? Fake aunt?

Two at once?

Good guy, Su Jingyun is lustful, it's really not covered, he dismissed Jinyuan and Seyuan, and there is a group of warblers and Yanyan at home!

He Tiantian wiped his face, turned over, and lay on his side, saying, "Since you're here, invite them in." ”

Caitang answered, turned around and went out, led two flower-like women in, and briefly introduced, the tall one was Aunt Zhen, and the slightly shorter one was Aunt Jia.

He Tiantian listened to the introduction and waved his hand at the two aunts: "I'm sorry, I'm injured, I can't get up to accompany me, forgive me." The two of you can sit casually, sit casually. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, Miss He, you lie down, you lie down, don't touch the wound!" Aunt Zhen said, trotted forward, and quickly helped her tuck the quilt.

Aunt Jia lifted the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea, held it in front of her, and said diligently: "Miss He, I'll help you drink water!" ”

This, this, this, this is really an aunt? Not a maid? This is all a Shenma situation, huh?

He Tiantian, the second monk, was confused, and he didn't dare to drink the tea, so he waved his hand and said: "Two, don't be like this, I'm stupid, if you have anything to say, please say it directly." ”

Aunt Zhen looked at her with admiration on her face: "Miss He, is it because Your Highness likes to speak so bluntly?" ”

Aunt Jia immediately answered: "Miss He is quick to talk, no wonder she is so favored." ”

He Tiantian was stunned: "Huh? ”

Aunt Zhen took out a handkerchief from her arms and offered it to her with both hands: "Miss He, this is what I specially embroidered for you, don't dislike it." ”

On the veil, the colorful butterfly loves flowers, lifelike, compared with this, the two lotus flowers she embroidered can not be called embroidery.

He Tiantian took it and thanked him.

Not to be outdone, Aunt Jia took out a pair of shoes from her arms, also offered them with both hands, and said, "Miss He, I made you a pair of shoes, and I don't know if they fit or not, try it when you are injured?" ”

Can even make shoes? Talent! Is this her talent show here? He Tiantian also took it and thanked him in amazement.

"Miss He, you always lie down like this, are you sour or not?" Aunt Zhen asked.

"Sour, how not sour!" He Tiantian replied honestly.

Aunt Zhen immediately stood up and pinched her shoulders, and Aunt Jia followed closely and began to beat her legs.

Well, this service is too thoughtful, right?! According to common sense, when a "new favorite" like her enters the door, shouldn't Su Jingyun's old favorites provoke and slap their faces, plus a dismount? This is another gift, and it is also a shoulder pinching and leg beating, what kind of trouble is it going to make?

What about the house fight? What about the house fight? As an aunt, I can't even go to a house fight, and my wife is too disrespectful!

He Tiantian looked at Aunt Zhen, and then at Aunt Jia, after thinking about it, he decided to brake quietly to see what tricks they were going to play.

Aunt Zhen pinched her shoulder for a while, and really spoke: "Miss He, have you seen His Highness?" ”

He Tiantian was stunned: "Of course I've seen ......" This question is too inexplicable......

Aunt Jia immediately leaned over and looked at her with a hopeful face: "Miss He, what does Your Highness look like?" Is it really as beautiful as they say? ”

He Tiantian was surprised: "You haven't seen Your Highness?!" ”

Aunt Zhen and Aunt Jia shook their heads in unison.

Aunt Zhen said regretfully: "We entered the mansion together the year before last, and it has been two years now, and I still don't know whether His Highness is tall or short, fat or thin." ”

"Really?!" He Tiantian seemed to be listening to the Arabian Nights, "Why don't I believe it so much? You haven't even seen anything like Your Highness, how did you become an aunt? I've heard that it's not easy to get an official title in the Chu Palace! ”

"This ...... Maybe it's a coincidence......" Aunt Zhen's eyes flickered, obviously reluctant to answer this question.