The days will come to an end for a long time, but there is no end to this love.

The sky slowly brightened, and a new day began quietly, the first day of the new year, the first day of the new year quietly kicked off.

Because you don't have to go to court early, so Zhongli Wenjun didn't have to get up before dawn like in the past, when you get up at the same time all the year round, it forms a kind of inertia, and you can't sleep at that point, Wenjun is no exception, he woke up early, but he didn't get up, Zi Yan in his arms still fell asleep every day, the day dawned, and he saw her sleeping face clearly, her sleeping appearance was so sweet, her eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and there was a shallow smile on her face, as if she had dreamed of beauty.

Zhongli Wenjun hugged Zi Yan's soft and warm body, but he was full of emotion, thinking that he and Zi Yan had been married for more than a year, although Dolly had a smooth and stable married life this year, maybe they were very happy in the eyes of outsiders, but the sourness in this was only known to the parties concerned, because his selfishness had hurt Zi Yan so much, and he always unconsciously snubbed her and alienated her after marriage, but she still loved her so much, Wen Jun didn't care about Zi Yan because he knew that he and Wan Ruo were impossible, It's not that the love for Wanruo has decreased, or they have become strangers after amnesia, in fact, it's not like this, but Zi Yan's deep love completely melted Wen Jun's heart, that guilt prompted Wen Jun to care about Zi Yan, that touch prompted Wen Jun to care about Zi Yan, and that self-blame for being careless Wen Jun cares about Zi Yan, and the husband and wife who keep cutting urge Wen Jun to cherish Zi Yan, gradually, Wen Jun found that he really began to care about Zi Yan, began to care about her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, but longed to see her every day, The parting that went to South Vietnam made him understand that Zi Yan had already been an inseparable part of his life, and he also learned from King Fu that Zi Yan had done something for him. Zhongli Wenjun is not a person who does not understand the amorous feelings, but he did not give his amorous charm to the people who should give it, and he swore that he would slowly take back that warmth and give it to the people who should give it.

Zhongli Wenjun thought so, his gentle hands wandered unconsciously on Zi Yan's silky skin, but they were very light, for fear of disturbing Zi Yan's beautiful dreams, the two of them had a lot of fun with the girls in the princess's mansion last night, and they didn't disperse until the time of the day, but the two of them were exhausted when they were lying on the bed, and soon fell asleep to each other.

"Wen Jun. You're awake. Zhongli Wenjun was thinking about something, and Zi Yan's sweet voice came to his ears.

Only then did Zhongli Wenjun realize that his hand had been on Zi Yan's softness, maybe he accidentally hurt her.

"Zi Yan, I'm sorry I woke you up." Wen Jun hurriedly took his hand away, his face ashamed.

Zi Yan smiled and said; "It's okay, how long have you been awake?" Zi Yan changed her posture and continued to lean her body against Wen Jun's warm embrace.

Wen Jundao; "I also woke up not long ago, and I was used to waking up when I went to the court, so I didn't feel sleepy at that time." Wen Jun subconsciously blew wind into Zi Yan's ears as he spoke, and the warm wind made Zi Yan itch all over her body, and her body trembled slightly.

"Wenjun, can I ask you a question? But you'll have to be honest with me. Zi Yan's tone was a little strict.

Wen Jun said busily; "Just ask, and I'll know everything." Wen Jun saw Zi Yan's stern face, he didn't have a heart, he didn't know what Zi Yan wanted to ask himself, if he asked himself if there was Wanru in his heart, or asked himself who was the most important in his heart, then how should he answer? Wen Jun muttered vigorously in his heart.

"Wen Jun, if, I mean, if I can't give you a child in my life, will you blame me? Will you take a concubine just to have a child of your own? Zi Yan's face was straight, but her tone sounded a little ghostly. Zi Yan has to face the fact that she has been infertile, she knows that they are working very hard with each other now, but her belly is still not angry, she is really afraid that she really can't give birth to a child for her beloved, and she is even more afraid that one day she will not only share a man with another woman emotionally, but also share this man with another woman in reality, so what should she do, what should she do?

When Zhongli Wenjun heard this, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Zi Yan; Don't talk stupid, how can I take a concubine, it's enough for me to have you. We don't have to worry too much about the child's affairs, anyway, we are still young, don't take this seriously and say that you are still a child now, how can you be a mother, you say yes. Zhongli Wenjun looked at Zi Yan with a look of pity, he was telling the truth, it was enough to have two women in his life, how could there be a place to accommodate a third woman, and children, as a man, of course wanted to have their own biological children, but he believed that as long as he and Zi Yan have been working hard one day they will have their own children, even if it is really as Zi Yan said, then he can only face the reality, and the woman he loves all his life can be fulfilled by himself, I am also able to bear the fact that I may not have children.

"Wenjun, thank you, we must work hard and strive to give birth to a child for you one day sooner." Zi Yan was full of hope for Wen Jun's answer, she believed Wen Jun's words, believed, always believed.

Wen Jun's melancholy eyes brought out a trace of evil; "Okay, let's work hard, how about working now."

"You're necrotic." Zi Yan swung her pink fist to pound Wen Jun's chest, "Then I'll be bad." Wen Jun said and suddenly got up and pressed Zi Yan in his arms under him; My princess I'm going to be broken, what I didn't do last night, we'll make up for it now. Zi Yan's face was a little shy, and Zhongli Wenjun's face was ambiguous and warm.

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On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the emperor wanted to hold a New Year's court meeting in the morning, he personally presided over it, and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces must all be present, and the New Year's court meeting was mainly for the monarchs and ministers to talk about their New Year's plans together, Zhongli Wenjun as the commander of the horse and the governor of Jingzhao Mansion naturally had to participate, after breakfast, he changed into court clothes and then went to the palace with Zi Yan to greet the Empress Dowager Xiao for the New Year, and then went directly to the Taiji Hall to participate in the court meeting......

After sending Wen Jun away, Zi Yan went to greet Queen Xiao, and then went to see Concubine Chen, and then returned to the princess's mansion.

Zi Yan personally went out to welcome Ping'er in, the first thing the master and servant said when they met was to greet each other, everyone has to wear a new dress to add joy during the New Year, Zi Yan wore a yellow-orange clothes embroidered with their own patterns, which made her particularly graceful and luxurious, and Ping'er wore a dark purple dress, which set off her skin was fairer, showing her gentleness and elegance.

"Ping'er, why don't you leave?" When he came to the door, Ping'er stared at a couplet on the door, and flew to look at it several times.

Ping'er watched while silently reciting that even though there is a thousand-year-old iron threshold, she finally got a piece of soil steamed buns. "What an interesting couplet." Ping'er Road.

Zi Yan also set her eyes on the couplet, and she said proudly; "This is written by Wen Jun, do you say that this word is better or is it better for couplets?" Zi Yan wanted to show off her happiness.

Ping'er said seriously; "This word is handsome and elegant, naturally I didn't say it, I don't know calligraphy, I'm mainly interested in this couplet, what even if there is a thousand-year-old iron threshold, I finally have a piece of soil steamed buns?"

"Let's get in quickly, let's go inside." Zi Yan pulled Ping'er into the main hall, and then the guests and hosts landed, the table was full of all kinds of candy, nuts, and fruit snacks and other food, and Caiyun hurriedly made a pot of tea for the two.

"Ping'er, how did you eat the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner last night?" Zi Yan asked with concern while peeling the sunflower seeds.

Ping'er smiled; "I spent time with Su Su, Chun Xiang and others in the open space next to the garden, and we lit a big fire, and then sat around the fire while eating and playing, which was really interesting, and put a lot of firecrackers, I found that it was much more casual and fun than when the two of them were at home." Although Ping'er said lively, her face still had a lingering loneliness.

Ziyan Road; "I knew it was so lively, and I went to join in the fun."

While the two of them were talking, Caiyun reported that the young master and the eldest lady of Ximen were coming.

Zi Yan hurriedly went out to greet Ximen Yonghao and Ximen Xiaoman brothers and sisters, the three of them naturally greeted each other happily, and then entered the main hall together, Ximen Yonghao saw Ping'er sitting there eating candy at a glance, his heart was beating wildly, he was glad to be here at the time with himself, if he came early, maybe he wouldn't be able to meet her, if he came late, he would also miss it, this time was just right.

"Young Master Ximen, Miss Ximen, Happy New Year, I really didn't expect to meet here." Ping'er got up and greeted the Ximen brothers and sisters warmly and generously.

Simon Yonghao was busy; "Hello Miss Ping," although Ximen Yonghao wanted to say that it was good to meet you here, he still didn't say it.

"How long has Miss Ping been here?" Simon Xiaoman asked with a smile.

Zi Yan hurriedly replied; "She's just arrived like the two of you, by the way, what do you think of that couplet on our door?" Zi Yan looked proud, and she also hoped to get a little praise here, showing off her lover.

Ximen Yonghao and Ximen Xiaoman glanced at each other, with a blank expression.

"What couplet? There are so many doors in your family, which one are you talking about? Ximen Yonghao asked in a confused tone of the second monk, and Ximen Xiaoman's face also had such an expression.

Murong Ziyan glanced at the brother and sister very disappointed, "It's the one on the door of Guan Ju Pavilion, didn't you look at it when you just came in?" ”

Simon Xiaoman laughed and said; "My brother and I are both big and coarse, but we don't have the interest of a princess, unless I find a talented person like this in the future." Ximen Xiaoman went to drink tea after that, but the tea he drank almost couldn't help but squirt out because of his laughter.

"It's the pair of iron thresholds that have been thousands of years old, and finally get a piece of soil steamed buns, I think this couplet is quite good, and it makes sense." Ping'er said calmly.

Ximen Yonghao originally thought that Ping'er was just a female official, and she should not have much interest in these more cultured things, but at this moment she felt that she had underestimated this female official, she was not only a decent female official, but also a woman with strong martial arts, and also a talented person who knew the end of the text, she actually had so many shining points on her body, no wonder she could become the confidant of King Fu, Ximen Yonghao thought that if this woman could be used by me, as a virtuous helper, That should be a good thing for us Simon.

"I see that your brothers and sisters really study hard with Ping'er, don't look at Ping'er's background, but people also apply for poetry and books." Zi Yan first glanced at the Ximen brothers and sisters, and then looked at Ping'er with appreciation.

Ping'er felt embarrassed by Zi Yan's praise like this, she blushed and hung her head down; "Princess, don't make fun of people."

Ximen Yonghao looked at Ping'er's modest and shy touch, his heart was loving and pitying, his eyes were always unwilling to take off Ping'er, and he didn't dare to stare at others, always in a state of flux, for Ximen Yonghao, Ping'er's smile was so beautiful and moving.