"Youzhu ......" Zhang Yan softened her body and leaned softly on Zhu Youzhang's body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Would you like to take a break?" Zhu Youzhu hugged Zhang Yan and said softly, "In the past few days, you are also tired." ”

"No!" Zhang Yan turned around and hugged Zhu Youzhang, shaking her head vigorously.

Her time to reunite with her husband and children was running out, and every minute and second left was precious, and she didn't want to waste it on rest.

"Youjiao......" Zhang Yan raised her head, "Let's go to that flower room." ”

"Good! Whatever you say, it's fine! Zhu Youzhu gently stroked Zhang Yan's hair.

When she walked into the flower room, Zhang Yan kept holding Zhu Youjiao's hand, her eyes swirled in the flower room, and the depression in her eyes immediately dissipated, turning into a look of deep affection.

This flower room is the place where Zhu Youzhu came to coax her to be happy when she was unhappy.

Counting up, since the two of them got married, Zhang Yan has not been unhappy, and the daily life of the two of them seems to be full of pink bubbles.

The only time there was a big quarrel was when it was the Empress Dowager Xiaomuji.

However, that quarrel didn't last long, and Zhu Youzhu immediately built this flower house to coax her.

Zhang Yan smiled and looked around the flower room, although there are no more fireflies in this flower room, but in Zhang Yan's eyes, there is Zhu Youjiao, as if there is starlight in the sky.

"Youjiao......" Zhang Yan looked at Zhu Youzhu with a smile, "When I was in college, I longed for my love, and I always hoped that my man could ......"

From now on, you are only allowed to be good to me;

Spoil me, don't lie to me;

Whatever you promise me, you will do;

Everything you say to me must be sincere.

Don't lie to me or scold me, but care for me;

When others bully me, you have to come out to help me as soon as possible;

When I'm happy, you have to be happy with me;

When I'm not happy, you have to make me happy;

I will always feel that I am the prettiest;

In dreams you will see me; There is only me in your heart......

Zhang Yan read this line slowly, in the soft breeze, her voice was full of strong affection, and in the quiet environment, everything seemed to be picturesque.

Zhu Youzhu didn't speak, just listened to Zhang Yan's words quietly.

In Zhang Yan's voice, Zhu Youzhang's eyes were dyed with infatuated affection little by little, and occasionally collided with Zhang Yan's gaze, and the air seemed to become affectionate and sweet.

"Although such a man has always been my greatest expectation, I have always felt that this is just a coaxing word in the movie."

"It's good to have a longing and a vision, but in reality, I didn't count on it."

"Didn't you count on me when you married me?" Zhu Youzhu stood next to him and looked at Zhang Yan with a smile, "Ah Yan, you are like this, it makes your husband very sad." ”

"What do you want to marry you?" Zhang Yan walked over and stopped Zhu Youzhang's waist with a smile, "Wouldn't it be good to just watch you move?" ”

"So, how much can you score my performance in your mind?" Zhu Youzhu rubbed Zhang Yan's nose affectionately, "You can score 100 points." ”

"Give you a 101." Zhang Yan smiled and hugged Zhu Youjiao's neck, and the voice floating in Zhu Youzhang's ear was soft and sweet, "Give you 1 more point to make you proud." ”

Zhu Youzhu looked down at Zhang Yan with a smile, and the eyes of the two people converged in the quiet night sky.

"Youjiao......" Zhang Yan said softly, "I'll give you a dance." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yan gently let go of Zhu Youjiao, took a few steps back, looked at Zhu Youzhu and smiled gently, and waved her arms softly.

Zhang Yan knew in her heart that compared to when she first learned dance, her dance may have regressed a lot.

Although I haven't wasted practice on dance, after giving birth to two children in a row, my body is no longer as graceful and slender as it used to be.

However, in front of Zhu Youjiao, Zhang Yan still let go of her body and mind and devoted herself wholeheartedly to dance.

Even if her body is already slightly bloated, even if her movements will never be as soft as a willow, Zhang Yan is not afraid.

Because, she knows that in Zhu Youzhang's eyes, she will always be the most beautiful, a smile, a movement, no matter what, will be deeply engraved into Zhu Youzhang's heart.

She doesn't have to compare with anyone, nor does she need to refer to any so-called standards, she just needs to show her beauty to the fullest in front of Zhu Youzhang.

After a spin, Zhang Yan stopped, looked at Zhu Youzhu with a smile, and met Zhu Youzhang's eyes, undisguised appreciation and obsession.

Zhang Yan stepped forward with a smile, hugged Zhu Youzhu hard, and presented her red lips.

Zhu Youzhu hugged her hard, hugged and devoured, as if he was using force, rubbing Zhang Yan into his body.

Time flies, and a few days later, Wan Qizhen returned from the imperial tomb, which also means that the day of separation has also begun to come.

Zhu Houzhao had red eyes, put Zhu Xiurong wrapped in swaddling clothes into Wan Qizhen's hand, walked to his mother again, hugged his mother, and walked to the side silently.

"Queen Mother...... In the future, Rongrong will be by your side, and you must not forget to take pictures. Zhu Houzhao forced him to speak calmly, but the trembling voice still betrayed his mind.

"Zhao'er will miss you, and you must also think about Zhao'er."

Listening to the crying tone in her son's tone, Zhang Yan's eyes were also red, she squatted down and hugged her son hard.

"Queen Mother, Zhao'er gave Rongrong the jade pendant, you must let her take it with you at any time, and tell her that she also has an older brother." Zhu Houzhao hugged his mother and said loudly.

"Good! The queen mother would. Zhang Yan said softly.

Zhu Houzhao took a deep breath, raised his hand, wiped the tears from his eyes vigorously, and then broke free from his mother's embrace.

"Queen Mother, I won't bother you and my father." Zhu Houzhao ran to the side quietly and obediently and sat quietly.

Zhu Youzhu stood next to him, watched his son leave, smiled, stepped forward, and gently held Zhang Yan's hand.

Zhang Yan also held Zhu Youzhang's hand with her backhand and looked at Zhu Youzhu deeply.

The husband and wife have hardly been separated for a period of time, and the words that should be said and the instructions that should be given are almost said.

At the time of separation, on the contrary, he could not say a word.

Ultimately......

Zhang Yan raised her head, stroked Zhu Youzhang's cheek, and softly called her husband's name.

"Youjia ......"

"I'm here!" Zhu Youzhu responded softly.

"Youjiao......" Zhang Yan's voice was a little choked.

"I'm here!" Zhu Youzhu chuckled and stroked Zhang Yan's cheek and kissed Zhang Yan's teary eyes.

"Youzhu ......" again, it seems that all emotions are in these two words.

"I'm here!" Zhu Youzhu responded softly, and all emotions seemed to be in this response.

Wan Qizhen hugged Zhu Xiurong, who was sleeping in swaddling clothes, and didn't say a word, just stood aside silently and waited, waiting for the couple to say goodbye.

"That's it for your parents." Wan Qizhen sighed after saying everything.

Zhu Xiurong sat opposite Wan Qizhen, holding the cup in his hand unconsciously, his big eyes, I don't know when, they were already full of tears.

"This ...... Is it true? Zhu Xiurong muttered to himself. (To be continued.) )