The Pleasure of Spoiling a Wife [42]

Bo Xi Guo'er was listless, but the eleventh king and Yu Qingchen two young people accompanied her, one was calm, the other was humorous, and told her a lot of interesting things along the way, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, and pulling from the south to the north. With the efforts of the two of them, Bo Xiguoer really had a smile on her face, and occasionally answered a few words, and her pale face was also a little ruddy because of the improvement of her mood.

Yu Yan and Yu Lixiao followed slowly behind, watching a group of young people gradually run away.

"Hey, that's nice." She hugged his arm and whispered.

He looked ahead, his soft voice pouring into her ears.

"What?"

"Young...... They are so good......" Yu Yan put her forehead against his arm and rubbed it gently, "When I was fourteen, I married you and kept the empty boudoir alone for nearly three years...... Da"

"I haven't made up enough over the years?" Yu Lixiao chuckled, wrapped his arms around her, and pressed her into his arms.

"That's different, the best times are gone." Yu Yan touched his heart and listened to his heartbeat.

"The best of times, you're free by yourself, isn't that good? If I had been in Beijing at the time, how much do you think you would have gained? has already become a ghost under the knife, and the soul in the well ......" he lowered his voice, deliberately scaring her.

She was bored for a while, and her little hand hit him on the chest, "You think I'm scared?" I will write eighteen bullets to impeach you, so that you can't be the king of Xiao, go to farming. ”

"Good skills." He squeezed her hand and chuckled.

Yu Yan rubbed in his arms for a while, and also laughed, "If I had escaped back then, there would have been no you and me." ”

"I'm still me, you don't know where to farm." He pulled her away, pressed her shoulders, and looked serious, "Look, with the right person, you can have today's you and today's blessings." ”

"Phew...... How blessed I am, why don't you say that when I was suffering with you, I didn't follow the right person? Yu Yan pushed his hand away and walked forward with a grin.

"You have to suffer hardships to enjoy the blessings of happiness, Yu Yan, don't you understand this truth?" He followed her, rambling casually.

The two have been together for a long time, and their temperaments are somewhat similar, he has influenced her, and she has also influenced him.

The wild mast is bathed in the twilight, and the rich fragrance wafts all over the mountain. She broke a sprig, picked a few of the whitest flowers from it and handed them to him, "Help me put them on." ”

Yu Lixiao looked at the flowers, then at her, put a hairpin in her ear, and whispered, "I haven't seen you like these before." ”

"In the past, people were more delicate than flowers, but now they can only rely on flowers to make people delicate." Yu Yan stroked the flowers, and said a little melancholy: "The years urge people to get old, Yu Lixiao, the better the scenery, the more I don't want to be old." ”

Yu Lixiao was silent for a while, then took her into his arms, rubbing his chin lightly on the top of her head.

She has been tired of following him for half her life, fighting in the north and south, giving birth to children, and now she can relax and enjoy herself, but the corners of her eyes are quietly dyed with the lines of the years, which is not as delicate as before.

"If you go back this time, for a year at most, I will accompany you to travel all over the country." He patted her on the back and said in a deep voice: "Yan'er, in my heart, you will always be a little cousin, and you will always be so delicate." ”

"Go, and I know you don't think I'm coquettish now." Yu Yan wrinkled her face, held his face with both hands, and bit his mouth on tiptoe.

He was so tall that she could only bite his lower lip as she stood on tiptoe.

"Little winter melon, don't you know how to jump?" He wrinkled his eyebrows and put his arm around her waist and lifted it up.

She jumped up, wrapped her legs around his waist, and said hatefully, "If I kiss you, do you still have to jump?" ”

"Kiss, kiss." He laughed, leaned his head forward, and pressed her against the tree. Taking advantage of the moment when she leaned against the tree, his palms lifted the hem of her skirt, all piled on the slender waist, and the tiger's waist slowly sent his longing into her body.

As the days passed, they relied on each other to get to where they are today. Don't say that the spring is negative for the Chinese year, and you should cherish the face in the mirror today.

His ears and temples are grinding, his lips and teeth are intertwined, he likes to kiss her like this, watch her be soft for him little by little, and have to be attached to him every time he calls.

She has such a rebellious nature, who else can love her but him?

Yu Li is a big tree and vine, she has to surround him and absorb nutrients from his world, so that she can grow vigorous and green.

And Yu Yan Yu Lixiao, that is the spring spring, he has to be immersed in her spring water all the time to feel the warmth and softness of the day. Men also want to be pampered, especially by their sweethearts. He likes Yu Yan to be so delicate and soft, he likes Yu Yan to play a little temper in front of him, eat a little vinegar, and like Yu Yan to call his name one by one, every time he screams, he feels a kind of happiness with crispy bones.

The little bird swept up from the branches, shaking the shadow of the moon. It was quiet all around, and the guards were all guarding a hundred paces away, ensuring that no one would break in and disturb the couple's lingering.

The two finally separated slowly, Yu Yan brushed her messy sideburns, covered her red face and said, "You're crazy, this is in the woods." ”

"Haven't you been like this before?" He pulled out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her face.

"I'll do it myself." Yu Yan bent down, quickly tidied up her dress, embroidered shoes didn't know where to kick, her legs were so soft that she couldn't stand steadily, and whispered: "What is this called hunting?" ”

"It's funny." Yu Lixiao turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of smiles.

Yu Yan sighed, covered her face and said, "Just go down the mountain, I'm ashamed, how can I see people." ”

"They had already reached the hill ahead.