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was offended and abrupt like this, but Zhang Yan didn't feel any disgust in her heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Perhaps, it's because this person is Zhu Youji.

Moreover...... Zhang Yan bit her lip.

At that time, she was really completely stunned by Zhu Youji's kiss, if at that time, if Zhu Youzhu really wanted to do something to her, I am afraid that Zhang Yan at that time would not be able to refuse.

After all, Zhang Yan at that time was so faint that she had no ability to resist.

But no...... Zhu Youzhu stopped abruptly and let go of her.

At that time, Zhang Yan and Zhu Youzhu were very, very close, and any reaction from Zhu Youji's body, Zhang Yan felt it clearly.

What does Zhu Youzhu really do...... Thinking about what might happen, Zhang Yan's face turned red again.

After the blush, it was full of reassuring smiles.

Zhu Youzhu finally let her go.

In addition to love, Zhang Yan can feel that Zhu Youzhu is full of respect for herself.

Love makes Zhang Yan feel excited, but what can completely shake her heart is Zhu Youji's respect for her.

This kind of respect moved her.

"I'm really not angry." Zhang Yan lowered her head and gently held her two hands, "But ...... Don't do that in the future......"

"I won't." Zhu Youzhu nodded solemnly.

"Well, I believe you." Zhang Yan raised her head and smiled at Zhu Youji.

Seeing Zhang Yan's smile like this, Zhu Youji's heart moved again, and he hurriedly turned his face away and calmed his breathing.

After his breathing stabilized, Zhu Youzhu turned around and quietly stretched out his hand towards Zhang Yan: "Ayan, will you go to a place with me?" ”

"Good!" Zhang Yan smiled at Zhu Youji, stretched out her hand, and held Zhu Youji's outstretched hand.

Where are you going with Zhu Youji? Zhang Yan is not particularly concerned and not worried.

With Zhu Youzhu by her side, Zhang Yan didn't feel that she needed to worry about anything.

The place where Zhu Youzhu took her was not far, it was in the next room, and after entering the room, Zhang Yan's eyes widened.

On the offering table in the middle of the room is a tablet.

This tablet belongs to Concubine Ji Shu.

After entering the room, Zhu Youzhu let go of Zhang Yan's hand, walked to the offering table, knelt down, and began to kowtow seriously.

"Mother, I brought Ayan to see you......" After kowtowing, Zhu Youzhu looked at the name on the offering table and whispered.

"Youji......" Zhang Yan's voice was low.

"Mother, although ......" Zhu Youzhu smiled lightly, "But, I think I should still let you see Ayan, Mother." ”

"......" Zhang Yan stood silently behind Zhu Youzhi for a while, then slowly walked over and knelt in front of Concubine Ji Shu's spiritual seat.

Staring at the name on the spiritual throne in a daze, Zhang Yan was in a trance, and her memory seemed to be back to the days of the first crossing.

Concubine Ji Shu, this woman who is as light as a chrysanthemum, in this life in the harem, is really dull and can't be more bland.

If it weren't for Concubine Shu's name, if it weren't for Zhu Youji's son, I'm afraid that no one would know about her existence in the harem.

The days of Anle Hall, the scene of holding his hand and instructing him before his death, came to mind little by little, however, after the scenes, the only thing that could be frozen in the end was the name on this cold tablet.

Zhang Yan looked at the tablet with a lot of emotion, and when she wanted to bow down, she was stopped by Zhu Youji.

"Ayan, if this ritual is done, then it is to tell the mother concubine that you are my wife." Zhu Youzhu held Zhang Yan's shoulder, "I know you're unwilling now." ”

"......" Zhang Yan looked at Zhu Youzhu for a long time before apologizing in a low voice, "Youji, I'm sorry." ”

"Fool...... Zhu Youzhu smiled, "What do you say I'm sorry?" Where are you sorry for me? ”

"I ......," Zhang Yan bit her lip.

"Okay, Ayan, I just want my mother to see you." Zhu Youzhu stretched out his hand, took Zhang Yan into his arms, and kissed her forehead gently, "I don't want everything I do to become a burden to you." ”

"Go back, it's cold here, it's not good for you to stay for a long time." Zhu Youzhu bent down and picked up Zhang Yan, "Let's go back." ”

Zhang Yan didn't speak, just reached out and gently hugged Zhu Youji's neck.

Zhu Youzhu carried Zhang Yan back to the new house, put Zhang Yan on the wedding bed, and turned to leave.

"Yuki?" Zhang Yan reached out and grabbed Zhu Youji's sleeve, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go to the study." Zhu Youzhu turned around with Zhang Yan's strength and sat on the edge of the bed with a smile, "There are still some twists and turns to deal with now, I'll take a look." ”

"Do you have to deal with the twists and turns at this time?" Zhang Yan's eyes widened suddenly, "Today is your big day, what do you have to deal with today?" ”

"......" Zhu Youzhu was silent for a while, and smiled, "Ayan, you are really ...... Do you know what you're talking about? ”

“？” Zhang Yan's eyes were wide open, all puzzled.

"Ayan, if I don't go to the study, I'll stay in the same bed with you." Zhu Youzhu smiled and stroked Zhang Yan's face, "Ayan, I'm not a saint, I just ...... If I continue to stay here, Ayan, I don't have that confidence to guarantee that I won't do anything to you? ”

"Ayan, in this case, will you still let me stay here?"

"Ahh Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly loosened Zhu Youji's sleeve.

Suddenly lowered her head, Zhang Yan's face was already red to her neck, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "That...... Then you have a good rest and don't get tired. Today, you're tired from the day too. ”

"Hmm!" Zhu Youzhu nodded lightly, stretched out his hand, hugged Zhang Yan, and gently landed a kiss on her cheek.

Zhang Yan's body was a little stiff, but she didn't struggle, and when Zhu Youzhu kissed her, she closed her eyes slightly.

"Rest early." Zhu Youzhu let go of Zhang Yan.

After watching Zhu Youji's figure disappear, Zhang Yan slowly fell on the bed, biting the quilt, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart now.

It seems, a little sad, but, it seems, a little happy.

"His Royal Highness the Prince." Zhu Youzhi had just walked out of the door of the newlywed room when he saw Fuxiu waiting at the door.

Fuxiu knelt down and saluted Zhu Youji: "The slave has a letter and wants to give it to His Royal Highness the Prince?" ”

"Letter?" Zhu Youzhu was stunned for a moment, "Who gave me the letter?" ”

“…… Be...... The concubine. Although it has been a while, Fuxiu is still sad when it comes to the old master, "On that day, the mother asked the slave maid to find an excuse to let the princess go to the East Palace, and when she was dying, she struggled to write this letter. ”

"After writing, let the slaves and maids be handed over to His Royal Highness the Prince." Fuxiu knelt on the ground and handed the letter respectfully with both hands.

"......" Zhu Youzhu was silent for a while, and then reached out to take the letter in Fuxiu's hand.

What would Wan Guifei say to him before she died? Zhu Youzhi was also very curious. (To be continued.) )