After three glasses of wine, the emperor saw that Lin Yan was a little drunk - her alcohol consumption was not good. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The autumn wind blew in the night, and the thin silk skirt on her body blew a little, and then he saw her trembling shrink and gently pull the silk.

The emperor took her hand, tried to pull her up, and said, "Let's go, go back." ”

Lin Yan sat still and refused to move, tilting her head and looking up at him.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and she looked particularly delicate in the moonlight, her lips were moist, like a Dudan flower with morning dew, and her eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky.

She said coquettishly: "I don't want to go back, I want the emperor to carry me back." ”

Probably really drunk, and even the word "I" came out in front of him.

The Emperor bent down and tried to pick her up.

As a result, she pushed him and pouted, "It's the back, don't hug it." ”

The emperor was helpless and said, "It's really squeamish." ”

And she couldn't refuse the little woman who was drunk and spoiled him.

The emperor turned his back, then squatted down, and said, "Come on, come up." ”

Lin Yan became happy at this time, smiled at him, and then jumped on the emperor's back and reached out to hug his neck.

The night was cool, and the moonlight was bright, illuminating the men and women under the moonlight.

Lin Yan hugged the emperor's neck, leaned into his ear, and asked him quietly: "Your Majesty, have you carried someone before?" ”

The emperor did not look back, and walked forward easily and leisurely and slowly with her on his back, and said to her, "What do you say? ”

Lin Yan gently hammered his shoulder, and said a little sourly: "There must be." ”

The emperor said, "I have carried Tai'er. ”

"What about the woman? Have it? Lin Yanyou asked, "Concubine?" Virtuous Concubine? Hu Zhaorong? At least my aunt must have memorized it. ”

The emperor paused for a moment before he said, "Your aunt is not as squeamish as you. ”

If my aunt doesn't have this treatment, then the other women don't.

Lin Yan had a faint joy, gently poked his back with her fingers, and said again: "When I was young, only my father carried me. But when I grew up and became sensible, my father would no longer carry me. ”

She leaned over lightly and kissed the emperor on the cheek, and then leaned into his ear and said with a light smile: "The emperor is the second person to carry me." ”

The emperor was a little stunned, not knowing whether he was pecked by her shallow peck like the wind, or her words, his steps paused for a moment, and then he walked again.

Lin Yan leaned her head on his shoulder, sighed lightly, and said, "It's really strange, they are a steady and sensible girl, but in front of the emperor, I can't help but want to be coquettish and want the emperor to spoil me." ”

The emperor said: "It seems that I have raised a squeamish girl. "Raising a wife is like raising a daughter.

Lin Yan continued to lean on him, her voice was deep, with attachment and dependence, and said, "Xiao Yu, you have to love me forever." ”

Calling the emperor by his name is the following offense.

But listening to it in the emperor's ears, it feels pleasant to the ear.

The corners of his mouth gradually curved, and after a while, he said, "Okay." ”

Lin Yan poked his neck again, and said coquettishly: "Xiao Yan, you should like me a little, right?" Right, yes? She asked, yes, and poked her.

The emperor said, "Is it just a little?" ”

Lin Yan said: "A little more than a little?" ”

The emperor did not speak again.

It should be a little deeper than a little more, a deep liking, and he thinks he probably likes it so much that he is almost in love with this cunning girl.

Lin Yan didn't ask him again, but said: "I also like the emperor, a little more, or maybe more." ”

The emperor couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Little girl." ”

Lin Yan leaned on his back a little proudly, did not speak again, with a smile on her face, and then slowly closed her eyes.

When they entered Changkun Palace, the palace people were a little surprised when they saw Lin Yan lying on the emperor's back, and hurriedly came over to lift the curtain.

The emperor put her on the bed, and the palace people followed in to serve her.

The emperor waved his hand and said, "Go down." ”

The palace people had no choice but to bend their knees and go out again.

The Emperor took off her shoes and came to untie her clothes.

Lin Yan opened her eyes slightly and glanced at him, and then closed her eyes again.

The Emperor lifted her head, took the hairpin ring from her hair, loosened it in a bun, and found a comfortable position for her to lie down.

The emperor turned around and was about to leave, but Lin Yan pulled him again, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, my stomach hurts." ”

The emperor frowned slightly, sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "Where does it hurt?" ”

Lin Yan said: "Stomach." ”

The emperor was concerned: "Is it cold to eat autumn crabs?" You can't eat these cold things again in the future. He added, "I asked the Imperial Doctor to come in." ”

Lin Yan shook her head and said, "No, the emperor just rubs it." ”

As he spoke, he leaned his head on his knee and took his hand and placed it on his stomach.

The emperor gently rubbed it for her, his palm was slightly warm, and it was gently placed on her stomach through a layer of clothes, Lin Yan was comfortable, and gradually some sleepiness hit.

The emperor rubbed her for a while, and then asked her, "Does it still hurt?" ”

But no one answered him.

He looked down, and then saw that Lin Yan had fallen asleep, her breathing was shallow, and her face was quiet, as if she had entered an extremely wonderful dreamland.

The emperor rubbed her for a while, then put her head back on the bed, took off his shoes and lay down, picked her up again, put her in his arms, kissed her eyebrows, and said, "Sleep, little girl." ”

Then he closed his clothes and closed his eyes like this.

In the blink of an eye, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival of the year.

The foreign wives of each family still have to enter the palace to receive the banquet.

With last year's experience, Lin Yan is now more comfortable doing this.

Before the banquet, Lin Yan would still invite some close wives or family members of the emperor's important ministers to the inner hall to talk.

In addition to the Li family and the Qi family, there is also one more Cheng family who came to the palace this year - just a few days ago, Lin Chengsheng was promoted to Shaanxi Yulinwei Commander Tongzhi, Zheng Sanpin, Cheng's edict also rose with the tide, and he could participate in this year's Mid-Autumn Festival.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lin Chengsheng will take office, and according to the past tradition of the Lin family, Cheng will naturally accompany Lin Chengsheng as his wife.

In fact, Lin Chengsheng's transfer is also a predictable thing, Lin Chengsheng is the prince of the Wuguo Mansion, and the next helmsman of the Lin family, and the Lin family's military power will be handed over to him in the future, so he must see the real battlefield.

So this time he was transferred to Yulin, Shaanxi, and Lin Ying would probably teach him in the northwest for a few years, and then Lin Ying would be transferred back to the capital. (To be continued.) )