Jiang Yan bit her lip and nodded, but did not speak, but big tears flowed out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Crying like this...... Is it a liking, or a dislike? Duanmuchen helped her wipe her tears with amusement, and deliberately teased, "I can't wait to know what you look like when you see this play, but it's not like this." He shook his head, "Shouldn't you pounce on me, hug me, kiss me, and tell me what you think?" ”

"What's in your mind?" Jiang Yan laughed at his tears, and asked with a handkerchief and a corner of her eyes.

"Of course you like me so much, you love me so much, you only have me in your heart." Duanmu Chen smiled and nodded her nose.

He is not a fool, he knows Jiang Yan's occasional perfunctory or impatient, occasional distraction or lack of seriousness.

But there is no way, he has a deep love.

The plan that has been prepared for many years is about to be implemented, and Duanmu Chen is occasionally afraid that he will fail, and he thinks for a long time that night, if he dies like this, what regrets are there to have?

Thinking about it, the biggest regret is that I have never heard Jiang Yan say that she loves him.

Whether he is selfish or domineering, since he has fallen in love with her, Jiang Yan must also love him.

"Yan'er, you, cute me?"

Jiang Yan's eyes widened, and the eyes that had just cried were bright without a trace of dust, full of Duanmu Chen's reflection.

The play in the audience was coming to an end, the gongs and drums were gradually extinguished, Duanmuchen slowly approached her, kissed lightly, kissed again, and said seductively: "Yan'er, don't you love me?" ”

"Love ......" Jiang Yan looked at the handsome face in front of her blankly and said blankly.

"Then you say, I love you." Duanmuchen kissed the corner of her mouth again, and coaxed softly: "Good, say a word, I'll show you something good." ”

Jiang Yan opened her mouth, and then bit her lip again.

Does she love Duanmuchen?

She...... I don't know.

"Yan'er......" Duanmu Chen's tone unconsciously carried a hint of pleading, at this time he was not the emperor who killed decisively, but a man who asked his sweetheart to love him too.

There was silence on the stage for a while, and the light in Duanmu Chen's eyes was gradually extinguishing......

But at this time.

"I ...... I love you. Jiang Yan said slowly, then stayed for a while, and then smiled slowly: "Duanmu Chen, I love you!" ”

Yes, she loves him!

In the past three years of getting along, the bits and pieces that have happened, meeting and knowing each other, not only Duanmuchen remembers, but she also remembers. I have cried painfully, I have been sweet and happy, if it is not love, what is it?

"Yan'er!" The starlight in Duanmu Chen's eyes lit up, and he was very happy, he stretched out his arms and hugged Jiang Yan tightly in his arms, and couldn't help laughing, only to feel that this little woman was simply not in his heart.

Jiang Yan buried her slightly red face in Duanmu Chen's chest, oops, it's the first time I'm so straightforward, I'm really a little embarrassed.

The offstage drama has ended, but the curtain never ends on the stage.

After a while, Duanmu Chen finally calmed down, he let go of Jiang Yan, saw the other party's red face, and couldn't help but smile and kiss her again.

Well, his wish has been fulfilled, and no matter how fearless he is, he will fail, and he will fight!

"The emperor laughed at the concubines." Jiang Yan whispered.

Duanmu Chen pinched her face: "So squeamish? Well? Can't you laugh? I still have a gift for you, do you want it? ”

"Yes!"

"Hahahaha, Mu Lin!" Duanmu Chen turned around and shouted.

Mu Lin respectfully handed over a long box.

Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows and looked at Duanmu Chen, but the other party motioned for her to take it and open it herself.

It was a very delicate lock, Jiang Yan broke it lightly, and with a click, the box opened in response, and inside was a scroll.

Jiang Yan slowly opened the scroll, and it turned out to be a painting!

On the white paper, the grass was spreading, a man and a woman were sitting next to each other, two children were standing beside them, and the woman was holding a swaddling baby in her arms.

The men have handsome faces and a kind of nobility, while the women have soft faces and especially delicate eyebrows. The two children are both round and big-eyed, and their appearance is seven points similar, which is very cute.

This is......

Jiang Yan covered her mouth in surprise and looked at Duanmu Chen.

This is, this is a portrait of their family!

And that swaddling baby should be the phoenix that has not yet been born!

Jiang Yan's vision blurred again, and she asked a little choked: "This is, is this us?" ”

Duanmu Chen smiled and pulled down her hand: "Yes, but why are you crying again, is it because my painting is too ugly?" ”

"The emperor, the emperor painted it?" Today's various things came too suddenly, and Jiang Yan was a little confused.

"Well, I painted it, doesn't it look like it? In the future, I will draw one for you every year, okay? Duanmu Chen looked at the person in front of him, and the corners of his eyes were a little wet.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

I would like to paint for you, from youth to whitehead.

Duanmu Chen beckoned again, and Mu Lin handed over another similar box.

Jiang Yan blinked lightly, but only looked at the box in a daze, and did not end it.

Duanmuchen had no choice but to open it himself, take out the same roll, and hand it to Jiang Yan.

"This ......" Jiang Yan didn't know why, Duanmuchen also painted one?

Duanmu Chen stopped his hand, and then withdrew it: "Forget it, I won't let you see it today." If...... I'll give it to you then. ”

"What?" The corners of Jiang Yan's crying eyes were slightly red, her nose was slightly red, and her little face was even more red, at this time she looked dumbfounded, looking like a little rabbit.

That's right, it's the same feeling as when I first entered the palace, a pink and bully little rabbit.

"I've given birth to two children, why are I still like a little girl." Duanmuchen pinched her nose funny, took her hand, and the two walked out of Yujin Pavilion together.

"That play, the concubine still wants to watch it in the future." Jiang Yan looked back at the stage with some reluctance.

Duanmuchen also glanced back: "When Huang'er is born, let's write some more, let's look at it again." ”

"Okay."

Concubine Jing stood behind the tree and looked at the two backs in the distance in a daze.

"Mother?" Tianqiao happened to come back, but he didn't find Concubine Jing in the same place, so he shouted twice in a hurry.

Concubine Jing slowly walked out from behind the tree, and just saw Duanmu Chen and Jiang Yan walking hand in hand, her first reaction was to hide......

She, she is the emperor's first woman, but the person who walks beside the emperor has never been her.

Closing her eyes, Concubine Jing sighed lightly: "Go back to the palace." ”

"Didn't Niangniang want to go to the queen's palace to say goodbye, and meet the second prince by the way?" Tianqiao asked a little puzzled, just now Concubine Jing specially asked her to go back and get the shoes prepared for the second prince, why didn't she go again?

"First...... Not going. Concubine Jing was a little confused, she had been with Duanmu Chen for nearly 10 years, and she had never seen him smile.

Could it be that Duanmu Chen really likes Jiang Yan?

Jiang Yan...... What's so good about her?

Concubine Jing silently covered her chest, feeling her heart suddenly beat after being silent for a long time, she had never had such a gentle and doting smile.

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