Ning Xin wore her newly made riding costume and went to the racecourse very satisfied, but she was a little pity that there was no onlookers from the little daughter-in-law and the eldest girl. She was very quiet all the way, swaggering through the market or something was just a dry and addictive thought, only those old faces could see her heroic, and the remaining new faces were the big horse who was humming his nose and flicking his tail and walked leisurely.

Ning Xin took a turn outside, and when she returned to the palace, the sun was about to set, and her hair was not dried after taking a bath, and she was loosely braided with water vapor and hung on her shoulders. Recently, she has been fond of changing clothes, and she has recolored clothes that are about to fade in her memory. There is no embroidery on the wide clothes, only the rich dark lines faintly appear on the fabric. Clothes that resemble robes, which reach to the ankles, are puffed up by the air currents that arise when they move, and they stick to the delicate skin, and there is no discomfort for the delicate skin.

"Niangniang, Your Majesty can't use it for dinner, so you don't have to wait at night, rest early."

Feiyan saw Ning Xin come out, and stepped forward to tell Ning Xin the news she had just received, and Chen Junhan had to eat with Ning Xin every day. Not only did he break the original plan to go out with Ning Xin today, but he didn't even eat together at night, this situation is definitely abnormal, especially if there is no reason, abnormality is a demon, I don't know which way it is a goblin.

"Who said that?" Ning Xin heard that her hand paused slightly, turned her head, and asked with a little interest in her bright eyes.

"Xiao Lizi, he has been reused by his master recently, and the news here is from him." Feiyan replied.

"Since Your Majesty has instructed us to do what we are told, I will also eat first when I am hungry." Ning Xin commanded as if nothing had happened after hearing this.

Ning Xin went to bed after eating a full meal at night and then did skin care, she felt the bed next to her sink in a daze, and the familiar breath lingered on the tip of her nose. She habitually leaned towards people, found a comfortable position, and soon fell asleep again.

Chen Junhan saw Ning Xin curled up in his arms like a kitten, his fingers touching her cheeks, and the touch was delicate. Ning Xin was dreaming, and there was always a buzzing fly trying to lie on her face, and she couldn't get rid of it. Ning Xin angrily fanned her hand, and the fly that disturbed her dream was killed, and Ning Xin rubbed the soft quilt with satisfaction and slept again.

Chen Junhan couldn't cry or laugh when he saw the hand that had just been slapped red by Ning Xin. I was still so energetic when I fell asleep, and the strength of this slap was really not small, so I didn't wake myself up. Chen Junhan saw Ning Xin snuggling in his arms obediently, and the sense of satisfaction gradually filled his chest, hugging her as if hugging the whole world, and he would not feel lonely and lonely with her along the way.

The sky was bright, and Ning Xin felt that she was pressed by a mountain, and the mountain was so high and heavy that it was difficult for her to catch her breath, and she was out of breath. In her dream, she dreamed that she had become the Monkey King and was pressed by the Buddha at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain. But I'm not Sun Wukong, I'm not a monkey I'm a human, it's really a person who screams at the Buddha with all his might, you are pressing the wrong person, you are not Sun Wukong and there are no seventy-two changes, let alone five hundred years under the mountain, five hundred days have become a human being.

Thinking that she had become a dry corpse, Ning Xin's hairs stood on end, and she shouted louder and louder. But the Buddha and his old man seemed to have their ears behind their ears, and he didn't respond at all when he shouted such a loud voice. How can she be regarded as a beauty, where is she similar to the hairy-faced monkey, Ning Xin's grievances are almost irrepressible. She doesn't want to be crushed under the Five Elements Mountain, she doesn't have the ability of Sun Wukong, and she will only lose her life if she is punished by him. But no matter how she shouted, there was no response, Ning Xin became more and more frightened, this mountain was a talisman for herself, and the mountain became heavier and heavier until she felt that her chest was being pressed more and more, and she was about to lose her voice when she spoke. Thinking that he was crushed to death by the mountain, this way of dying is really chic, Ning Xin finally accumulated the strength of her whole body in her chest, and screamed loudly, suddenly the mountain disappeared, and what Ning Xin saw was the familiar pattern on the bed curtain.

Although the dream I had just now was absurd, the feeling of dying was too real, so real that Ning Xin had already woken up, and she couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality. She looked at the top of the bed stupidly, a fine sweat breaking out on her forehead. Ning Xin felt sticky and uncomfortable, it turned out that she was too involved in the dream, and the sweat of this body was too anxious in the dream and was heated. But he was obviously already awake, why did he still feel stuffy in his chest, hadn't he woken up from his dream yet, Ning Xin frowned and looked down after waking up a little and saw a black head lying on his chest. Looking down again, his body was completely imprisoned.

Her limbs were hugged by the man beside her, and the man's warm body temperature continued to spread to her skin through her clothes. It turned out that the mountain that had bothered him all night was this mountain, so that he could breathe smoothly and have a ghost, when did he come back, and this posture was probably the only one who could sleep comfortably. Although Ning Xin was very dissatisfied with the reason why she was tired from a night's dream, she continued to lie on her body at this time, and the taste of the human flesh mattress should be very good. Although Ning Xin was a little annoyed, she didn't wake Chen Junhan up immediately, she hadn't seen him so asleep for a long time, and every time she woke up, her surroundings were empty.

Since the earth dragon turned over, the two of them have not rested well for a day, and when they woke up, they only felt refreshed, and Chen Junhan was even more busy every day without touching the ground. He doesn't get much sleep on weekdays, so he hates having to rest. If it weren't for his young body and good health, he wouldn't have lasted so long and would have been fine.

Ning Xin was very dissatisfied with her behavior of being used as a pillow and human cushion, but she was very satisfied with Chen Junhan's sleeping face. Gently touched his long eyelashes with his hand, the eyelashes trembled slightly, and the palms were a little itchy. She liked that he had taken off all his disguises when he was asleep, restrained his aggressive momentum, and was quiet and well-behaved like a child. This kind of him will always make her heart soft, just looking at his sleeping face can be seen for a long time and will not feel boring. Ning Xin's hand couldn't help but touch his dense long eyelashes, and after the eyelashes trembled, a pair of washed eyes appeared in front of him, and the first thing he saw was Ning Xin's palm. His voice was hoarse and lazy as he was not yet fully awake, and Ning Xin's name was softly spat out from the tip of his tongue.

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