Yan Rumeng was frightened, but he didn't expect Zhao Yonglin to mention it.

"I'm very happy to go back to Your Majesty." Because it was a lie, Yan Rumeng didn't want to say more, just answered simply.

Zhao Yonglin nodded, as if agreeing, "Since you have all met, then you can go back first." ”

Yan Rumeng leaned over and walked out of the palace gate.

The moment the palace door closed, a trace of resentment was projected onto Yan Rumeng through the crack in the door.

Zhao Yonglin looked at Zhang Qingyuan, who was a little pale, and couldn't bear it, so he beckoned and motioned for Zhang Qingyuan to go up.

"Aifei, there are a lot of things to worry about recently, do you still have to take care of your body, have you had a headache recently?"

Following Zhao Yonglin's pull, sitting next to him, he finally had a trace of warmth in his heart when he asked like this, "Your Majesty, the concubine's headache and old illness have been much better, and the key to this is due to the medicinal materials given by An'er, after using it for a few months, it will not wake up in the middle of the night, but it will suddenly be dizzy recently." ”

Covering his temples, he rubbed it.

"Do you want Imperial Doctor Xuan to take a look? In the future, try to work as little as possible, An'er and Kang'er have grown up, and they will still do things in the future, and let go of themselves. The hand followed softly at Zhang's temple.

The two of them snuggled up to each other, just like an ordinary husband and wife.

"No need, it may be that I have slept late recently, and when An'er's wedding is over, it is estimated that there will be no trouble."

The dizziness was only for a while, and Zhang Qingyuan naturally didn't pay attention to it.

Yan Rumeng arrived at the gate of the palace, opened the curtain and prepared, ready to get into the car.

Suddenly, there was a strong pull, and the whole body quickly fell into the carriage.

When I looked up, I saw someone I had missed for a long time.

Outside the carriage, the others only saw that Yan Rumeng did not stand firmly, and accidentally planted it in, and hurriedly asked, "Is Miss Yan okay?" ”

In the car, Yan Rumeng glared at the culprit with a sullen smile, and wanted to pull out his hand but couldn't, "It's okay, let's go!" ”

The sound of horses' hooves mixed with the sound of bells swaying makes it impossible to tell how many people are inside.

Eventually, he pulled his hand out and sat down in the corner, "Why are you here?" "He didn't show up for so many days, and when he appeared, he scared her, he deliberately couldn't get along with her.

"Can't you come without trouble?" With his hands on his chest, he stared at the person in the corner.

"If you can't come, can't you come if you have something?" This guy, I thought I would come to see her when I was free, but I didn't even have a figure when I was free, so weren't you afraid that she would worry?

Is she the one who comes and goes when she is called?

Dare to love this woman who has not had a good face since she saw him, because he didn't go to her.

The mood suddenly became a lot happier, stepped forward, and pulled the familiar soft body into his arms, "What? Blame me for not going to see you? ”

The words were questioning, but the tone was affirmative.

His mind was seen, he felt faceless, uncomfortable, and his body writhed in Zhao Jing'an's arms, "Who, who wants you to look at me?" If you don't come, don't come, your ears are quiet. ”

Pushing Zhao Jing'an's hand, he wanted to get out of his arms, but helplessly, his arm was like an iron rod, and he couldn't break it at all.

"Just think about it, and lie." The hand scratched her nose, full of spoiling.

"I didn't think about it, I didn't think about it, I didn't think about it!" Hmph, she won't admit it.

Then she won't fall again.

She still remembers the last hatred, how can she forgive him so easily?

"Okay, okay, I didn't think about it, I didn't think about it, don't move, let me hug it!" Seeing that the wedding date was getting closer, Zhao Jing'an's nerves were tense.

With what happened last time, Zhao Jing'an was most worried about her safety, but looking at the woman in her arms, she didn't seem to know the seriousness of the matter at all.

It's no wonder that he didn't tell her the important ones, so naturally he didn't know what to do.

As simple as her, as smart as her, but never imagined that the person who wanted her life was the person she thought would not hurt her the most.

His face was pale, revealing a hint of exhaustion, and he looked up, "What's wrong with you?" What are you busy with? So tired? Didn't sleep well? ”

"What else can you be busy with? The beginning of the year is almost here, you say, what am I busy with? Bowing their heads, the tips of their noses were close to each other, with a playful smile in their eyes.

Early? Smoke like a dream probably guessed what it is?

Lian Yihong wanted to bow his head, but his chin was grabbed by Zhao Jing'an, revealing his bare neck.

"What do you want to do?" There was a trace of cowardice in her heart, she knew him, no matter what she wanted to do, she would never consider the occasion.

"Kiss you! Rock the boat! He pecked lightly at the moist and pink lips of Yan Rumeng.

"Rocking the boat?"

"Don't understand? I'll tell you. Approaching Yan Rumeng's ear, the hot breath exhaled her ear, as if on her heart, all of a sudden, the crisp and itchy lips in her heart moved, Zhao Jing'an saw the pinna in front of her turn red, and quickly spread to the neck down.

"What are you talking nonsense? Don't talk nonsense. His hands clenched into fists and slammed into the man's chest.

With shame, his complexion is as ruddy as the peach blossoms in March, moist and pink, elegant, and he takes a deep breath, and the air seems to be floating with the fragrance of peach blossoms.

"Am I wrong? It's just that you're too stupid to think of it? Why don't we try it on the boat again? Hold the slapping pink fist, bring it to the mouth, and kiss it.

While kissing his eyes, he watched the change of Yan Rumeng's expression, with a smile in his eyes, and clusters of small flames seemed to flicker in his eyes.

"Are you a puppy? It's itching to death! "I couldn't stand the itching, and I wanted to withdraw my hand, but my whole body suddenly lost my strength and I couldn't refute it.

The whole body has been touched since childhood, and it has been sensitive, how can it stand Zhao Jing'an's teasing?

Zhao Jing'an naturally knew the sensitive point of the smoke like a dream, moved his big hand down, moved to the back waist and stopped, through the clothes, found the dent place, slowly, slowly rubbed.

"You don't!" I wanted to retreat, but I was imprisoned by a big hand.

"Am I still a puppy?" The man didn't intend to let it go, and he intensified it.

Hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, I was wrong, I was wrong, can't it be done?" "If this continues, it is estimated that she will not be able to return home.

There was also a coachman outside, only separated by a thick curtain of cloth, they were so rampant, this was to be seen, how could she go out to meet people?

"It's good to know what you're wrong!" The big palm moved away, and when Yan Rumeng thought he was going to stop, the big palm lifted his clothes and ran in.

A chill invaded, his whole body trembled, his eyes were already full of bewildering spring and water, his hands were weak, he could only soften his voice, and looked at the man pitifully, "I admit my mistakes, you just let me go." The rough palm of his hand swept across his skin, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"When did I say that you will be let go if you are wrong?" The man did not give up, the palm of the hand in the placket arched, and the woman in his arms groaned softly.

The voice trembled, and the tender little hands pressed against the clothes in the placket, full of water, with crying and grievances, "You don't talk much, you are a puppy!" ”