When Yin Ruochen heard this, he was a little sour and sarcastic, and pretended to be annoyed and said: "Lady, you dare to ridicule your husband here, what crime should you be guilty of?" With that, he gently picked her up and lifted her above her head.

Han Ling screamed in fright.

Yin Ruochen laughed, holding her in a circle, her purple dress fluttering in the wind, like a colorful butterfly dancing, in the quiet and beautiful courtyard startled a group of perched birds, and suddenly the whole courtyard was full of life.

"You have to serve the husband well these days, and you have to make me delicious food every day, and you can't treat me badly..."Yin Ruochen put down Han Ling, pinched Han Ling's little nose and said with a smile.

Han Ling was spinning so dizzy that his head was swollen, he couldn't stand steadily, and fell into Yin Ruochen's arms, hearing him say this, looking around, sure enough, it was quiet and no one, not even a girl's mother-in-law, what a quiet world for two...

This situation is very much to her liking...

At the moment, he deliberately sold Guanzi, and said softly: "If you want me to serve, it depends on how you behave?" ”

Yin Ruochen smiled when she heard this, and said, "Lady, how do you want me to behave?" Don't worry, I'll take care of you later. ”

Han Ling blushed suddenly, only then did he realize that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly broke free of Yin Ruochen, saying "I don't need it" and ran towards the house with light steps.

Everything in the house was in order, the furniture and beds were all new, apparently cleaned by someone on purpose, and the kitchen was full of all kinds of food, enough for them to eat and drink here for three days.

Hum... He thought about it thoroughly, Han Ling secretly thought, this guy is afraid that he has already planned this qiē...

There was a slight displeasure in her heart, and she was thinking about it, when a large strong hand wrapped around her waist from her back.

"What do you think?" Yin Ruochen's head was attached to her neck and kissed her, her voice was extremely seductive, and she asked gently.

Han Ling used his hand to help his face away, but Yin Ruochen grabbed her hand and said with a smile: "Ling'er, are you thinking about me?" ”

"What the hell do you think?" Han Ling struggled and shouted angrily.

Oh no, this guy's body temperature is rising... Han Ling had a premonition that danger was coming, and he wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Yin Ruochen picked her up from behind and walked towards the bedroom.

The red hinge tent hangs high on the wide and soft pear blossom wood bed, and the carefully embroidered orchids are all over the soft brocade quilt, and the orchids, the petals are trying to open, and the stamens inside are slightly exposed, which is charming and exquisite.

Han Ling was lightly placed on the bed, Yin Ruochen attached to her soft delicate body, gradually felt short of breath, and lowered her head to kiss her. Han Ling dodged, stretched out his hand and pushed him missionarily, but where could he shake him in the slightest.

"Ling'er, don't move, I want you." Yin Ruochen was willing to let her go, Han Ling's struggle made him feel like a fire, and he was uncomfortably swollen, and he said softly in a confused voice. A big hand grabbed Han Ling's two small hands and imprisoned them on top of her head, and with a "hiss", Han Ling's dress was torn into pieces by his big hands.

Han Ling saw that Yin Ruochen's eyes were full of desire for dissatisfaction, although he was a little scared in his heart, but the ignited passion in his body was so hot, as if he wanted to cater to him urgently.

Yin Ruochen kissed her softly like water, her hot big hand touched her skin, causing her to tremble for a while, and soon she was melted by Yin Ruochen's fiery kiss and passion, so soft that she didn't have a trace of strength, the grass was as tough as silk, and she suddenly felt that she had become a piece of grass tightly wrapped around him until she was born.

When the love gradually subsided, Han Ling's heart was full of unexplained pain, and she always felt like walking on a fire-baked iron frame, although her feet were hot, she had to go down.

"Ling'er, if I give up the palace, just like that, if we take my mother to live in this mountain wilderness, will you be willing?" Yin Ruochen hugged Han Ling lightly, and asked softly with a fascination in her eyes.

The wisps of green silk in front of Han Ling's forehead were soaked with sweat, her cheeks were like pink, her little hand stroked a scar on Yin Ruochen's body, and rubbed it lightly, the scar was very large and very infiltrating, and a long knife edge was ugly across his back like a copper wall and iron arm, Han Ling's hand caressed lightly, feeling like a kowtow, but her heart was trembling, silent.

"Ling'er, this scar was left a few years ago when I fought against the gold lord, when the gold lord was no match for me, so I made the fraud to admit defeat, I actually believed it at the time, let him go and turned to leave, but he turned around in the back and suddenly attacked, I was negligent after all, I couldn't escape his plot, it was at that time that I hated the treacherous villain nature of the Jin people, when I returned to the camp with sparkling injuries, the wound was inflamed, I was sick for three days and three nights, the rice grains were not touched, do you know what supported me to survive?" Yin Ruochen's voice was distant and empty, with endless sentimentality.

"Is that the rag doll?" Han Ling caressed his wound and said softly as if to answer, as if in the affirmative.

"That's right, it's my Ling'er, who really understands me." Yin Ruochen's eyes brightened, hugged Han Ling and replied happily, "As long as I see it, I remember what you said to me when I was a child, if you say anything unhappy, say it to it, and I will be happy after I finish speaking; If you encounter something you can't figure out, tell it and it will help me. At that time, I was so sick that I asked it: Is Xiangling still alive? I heard it say to me loudly: As long as you get well, you will find Xiangling. Then it kept shouting in my ear: don't sleep, talk to me, or I'll be lonely. I was very happy, I didn't dare to sleep, for fear that I would never find you again after sleeping, so I tried to keep myself awake, talking to it, I didn't want to let it be lonely, and I was afraid that I wouldn't find you in the future, and finally I carried it, after I got well, with hatred for Jin and expectations for you, I completely drove Jin out of the territory of the North Underworld, when I returned to the palace in triumph, looking forward to it day by day, and finally two years later, I met you in the suburbs of Liyang, it turned out that you were really alive, Do you think this is God's greatest concern for me? Is our fate gone? I'm glad that I'm not my father's biological heir, so I can have you with peace of mind. ”

Yin Ruochen said emotionally, with a strong affection in his eyes. Han Ling's eyes were red, and she buried her head in his arms, she could say that in fact, she only crossed into this body two years ago, although she had Xiangling's body, but her mind and soul were not Xiangling after all, this was still very different, a trace of uneasiness came to her heart, and she was afraid that she would pay him the affection of this life.

"Ling'er, wait for me, this trip to Yanmen Pass will definitely eradicate those remnants, and return a quiet land to the Northern Underworld, and then we will take our mother to live a good life, okay?" Yin Ruochen said fascinatedly.

Han Ling closed her eyes slightly, but her heart was full of bitterness, she wanted to ask: What about his wives and concubines? Can he be so irresponsible? In this era, if a woman is abandoned by her husband, it will be a stain that will never be washed away, but she didn't say it, after all, it is too bad to say these things at this time.

She just wanted these days to be their happiest and sweetest time.

The heavenly steps are as cold as water, the moonlight is hazy, the earth is quiet and silent, Han Ling sits on the steps with his knees crossed, staring at the night, the spring insects murmur, but the heart is melancholy, three days pass quickly, tomorrow Yin Ruochen will set off, he will not start from the palace, but from here directly to the court to lead the army.

Han Ling curled up in a ball, mottled moonlight wine on the steps, looking at the shadows of the trees swaying in the moonlight, his mind was full of Yin Ruochen's figure, Yin Ruochen received the order of the court in the afternoon and went out, until now he has not returned, Han Ling did not dare to enter the wide and quiet bedroom, just stubbornly sat outside waiting for him, but his heart was very uneasy.

Although Concubine Yang and the gold thief are hateful, the dog emperor is not a good bird, and his jealousy of Yin Ruochen is even more terrible than that of Concubine Yang, but Concubine Yang is short-sighted and colludes with the gold thief, compared with the two, they can only choose to stand on the side of the court.

But her heart was so confused.

The sound of a horse crowing sounded in the silent night sky, Han Ling's ears moved, and soon, the courtyard door "creaked", and a slender figure walked in.

Han Ling raised his confused eyes to look at the familiar figure, blinking apricot eyes and staring at him blankly.

"Ling'er, why are you staying here, you will catch a cold." Yin Ruochen approached and saw Han Ling looking at him with frightened and dazed apricot eyes like a frightened little white rabbit, and couldn't help but reproach softly in distress.

Han Ling's smoky eyebrows were covered with a hint of melancholy, and he looked at Yin Ruochen with disgust and joy, and his creamy skin glowed like watery jasper in the moonlight.

Yin Ruochen sat down beside her, gently grabbed her in his arms, touched her neck, enjoyed her beauty, his heart shook, and asked softly, "Ling'er, what's wrong?" ”

Han Ling hugged him and said softly: "Brother Ruochen, promise me that you must come back as much as possible." ”

Yin Ruochen smiled slightly, touched her pretty and delicate nose, and said with relief: "Ling'er, don't worry, believe in your husband, it will take more than ten days, and you will return triumphantly in less than a month." ”

Han Ling nodded quietly.

The bright moonlight shone on Han Ling's snow-white ankles, her little hands were cold, and Yin Ruochen said with pity and displeasure: "Ling'er, it's still spring, the night is cold, and I sit here outside without even wearing socks, I really don't know how to pity my body, and I still haven't grown up." After speaking, he sighed and said, "How can you tell me to leave with peace of mind." ”

Han Ling lowered his eyes and was silent, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

Yin Ruochen picked her up and walked towards the room, this night they were extremely warm, these days, Yin Ruochen suddenly wanted to recover the lost time in the past, desperately wanted Han Ling, and was willing to let her go until Han Ling begged for mercy, but tonight, they were endlessly warm, and the two hugged each other inseparably and were entangled. One is tender like water, the other is resolute, they are tacitly fused together, and they cherish this upcoming parting.

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