[Actually, it's nothing, Concubine Yan said that if she was taken there, her grandfather would be very happy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info] 0039 wondered.

Jiang Yan understood that she was going to find a salt merchant to make money.

However, a lonely man and a widow, living together for a few months, I don't know if Lang has any affection, anyway, my sister is intentional, day and night, in case it ...... again

Hum!

Jiang Yan decided that she would go too!

"It's okay not to make trouble, I'm not going out to play, it's really inconvenient to take you with me." In the evening, Duanmu Chen helplessly coaxed Jiang Yan, "Moreover, are you willing to leave all the dragon eggs and phoenixes behind?" ”

Of course not. Jiang Yan pouted: "Then why did the emperor take Yan Concubine to ......?"

"What's this? Of course, it's useful to take her. Duanmuchen scratched her nose funny, continued to turn around and write something, and ignored her.

Jiang Yan didn't follow, and hugged his waist from behind: "Then you are not allowed to do anything with her." ”

"How's that?" Duanmu Chen was still writing seriously, asking Jiang Yan casually.

Jiang Yan looked over and found that Duanmu Chen was writing a list, and she didn't know all kinds of names. Finding that the other party was doing business, Jiang Yan pouted, stopped making trouble, and sat on the side to practice her own words.

That's right, she also started to practice calligraphy, the main reason is that Jiang Yan found that the calligraphy of the dragon egg was about to look better than hers......

Duanmu Chen wrote the list of entourage, and when he looked back, Jiang Yan was seriously copying the big characters with a small face, he walked over, looked at it a few times, wrapped around Jiang Yan from behind, rested his chin on the top of her head, held her right hand with his right hand, and said while writing: "This one, if you want to do this, one stroke will be picked up again, and this point will be ......."

Jiang Yan was hand-in-hand by Duanmu Chen to finish writing a large character, and looked at it with satisfaction, it was indeed much more beautiful than what she had written before.

"It's still written by the emperor well, and the concubine writes it like a three-year-old child." Jiang Yan happily turned back to Duanmu Chen and said.

Duanmu Chen smiled slightly: "Yao'er is three years old now, and her handwriting is better than you......"

Jiang Yan was slightly stunned, snorted, and remembered what she was arguing about just now, so she was angry, so she only turned around and put away the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, ignored Duanmu Chen, and called Pei Lan to accompany her to freshen up and prepare for bed.

When she came back, Duanmuchen had already packed up and was lying on the bed with a book in his hand. His two long legs overlapped, just blocking the entire bed, if Jiang Yan didn't want to talk to him, she could only find a way to step over.

Tsundere Teen ...... The young woman Jiang Yan snorted lightly, turned her head and went to the west hall.

After kissing the children one by one and saying goodnight, Jiang Yan looked back, Duanmuchen was still in that posture, still in that shape, still in that long legs, and still ...... So nasty.

Jiang Yan's eyes rolled, she made up her mind, turned around and waved away the other palace people, took off her shoes, and climbed onto the bed with her bare feet.

Looking at Duanmu Chen again, he was still reading a book with a serious face.

Jiang Yan cautiously stretched out one leg and wanted to step over, but Duanmu Chen changed her posture unexpectedly, one leg straightened, and the other leg bent her knee, just blocking her from entering.

Jiang Yan was so angry that she directly reached out to twist Duanmuchen's thighs, but she didn't expect that the tense skin and muscles were all hard and couldn't be twisted at all, Duanmuchen also chuckled, and even turned a page of the book.

Still laughing!

Jiang Yan thought about it, laughed too, stretched out her foot and stepped on Duanmuchen's straight leg, and looked at Duanmuchen with a provocative expression.

Duanmuchen felt the little foot, raised his head from the book, and saw Jiang Yan's appearance, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he looked indifferent, as if he wanted to step on you.

Jiang Yan snorted lightly, kicked hard, and crushed a few times.

Duanmuchen raised her eyebrows, as if she was laughing at her for her lack of strength.

"Humph!" Jiang Yan was helpless, she didn't dare to step on the emperor and walk into the bed, but wouldn't it be a short momentum to give up like this? How could she argue with him about Yan Concubine?

Duanmuchen looked at Jiang Yan with a puffed face funny, but his eyes flashed, he knew what bad idea he was thinking at a glance, he still wrote the book, and with a hook of his long legs, Jiang Yan only felt that his knees were weak, and he pounced on Duanmu Chen.

"It's so heavy, it's crushing me." Duanmu Chen poked Jiang Yan's puffy little face funny, and said deliberately.

Jiang Yan's eyes widened: "It's not heavy!" As he spoke, he fluttered twice: "It's not heavy, it's not heavy!" ”

Duanmu Chen grabbed her waist with his big hand: "Don't move." As he spoke, he frowned and sniffed a few times, "What does your dormitory smell like?" ”

Jiang Yan just wanted to ask what the taste was, but suddenly remembered the analogy, and glanced at Duanmu Chen obliquely: "The concubine's vinegar jar has already been overturned, does the emperor know?" ”

Hearing this, Duanmu Chen laughed, turned over with a force in his hand, directly pressed Jiang Yan underneath, kissed her still angry face, and kissed her lips: "Don't you still believe me?" Well? ”

"Then, you have been together for several months, will you, um, ......" Jiang Yan said in a slurred voice, her little hands did not honestly burrow into Duanmu Chen's clothes, stroking back and forth along the texture of the muscles, "Will you be like this with her?" ”

The look in Duanmu Chen's eyes darkened: "I will tell you one last time, only you, remember, you are not allowed to ask this kind of question again in the future." ”

As he spoke, he bit the corner of her lip and walked downstream......

The moonlight gently sprinkled in, Jiang Yan gasped softly, grabbed Duanmu Chen's shoulders with both hands, and was still talking desperately: "Then, then I believe in you, you are not allowed to lie to me, you ......"

"Talk." Duanmuchen looked up, looked at her expression, and knew that she was ready, so he rushed in directly, and Jiang Yan screamed "ah", and was gagged in an instant......

Afterwards, Jiang Yan lay on Duanmuchen's chest, drawing circles for a while, still entangled: "Then you can't live in the same room with her......"

"And say this." Duanmuchen was helpless, thought about it, and led to another topic: "Then why don't you send me a personal object, I can see things and think about people." ”

"Huh?" When Jiang Yan heard this, she propped herself up with her hands and looked at Duanmu Chen happily: "That's right! I'll make you a purse! ”

"Will you?" Duanmu Chen raised his eyebrows, he had never seen Jiang Yan move a needle.

Jiang Yan was silent, she ...... Probably not.

Duanmu Chen smiled, and then touched something in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said to Jiang Yan: "It's better for you to make a handkerchief for me, it's also a personal thing, and it's very simple." ”

Jiang Yan thought about it, isn't the handkerchief just a piece of cloth, cut into a square, and it's done, so she nodded happily: "I still have a piece of green pine-colored Su Jin cotton, and the emperor can use it." ”

Duanmu Chen felt the texture of the piece of fabric in his hand, and said with a slight smile: "It's better to use dragon silk to make it." ”

"Dragon Silk?" Jiang Yan was puzzled, "I'm afraid it's too light and thin, and it's not practical." ”

Duanmuchen put his arm around her waist and let her close to him, and then kissed her and said, "What Yan'er made for me, it's definitely not for use, Long Xuan is very good, I like it very much, just use this piece." As he spoke, he brought the piece of fabric in his hand to Jiang Yan's eyes.

Jiang Yan looked at it, her face was red and her ears were red, this, this is the white belly pocket she was wearing today!

"Your Majesty!"

"Why, I like this, if you don't make it for me, I'll just take it like this." Duanmu Chen put that lump on his chest like a fool: "I want this." ”

Jiang Yan was ashamed and angry, and gritted her teeth: "Okay!" I'll do it for you! ”

(To be continued.) )