Duanmuchen gasped, his eyes darkened more and more, his voice was a little hoarse, and he only said with a slight warning: "Yan'er, you are playing with fire." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Jiang Yan didn't let go, but pouted and pinched it twice: "Well, it's quite fun." ”

"Your Majesty! General Shen, General Shen is also here, the emperor should hurry up. Mu Lin scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously outside, but he didn't dare to go in, only whispered. This is the time set by the emperor himself in the early court, if he does not appear at the end of the day, I don't know what words will come out.

In the room, Duanmuchen reached out and pinched Jiang Yan's face, and said in a low voice, "Let go." ”

Jiang Yan remembered that Duanmu Chen used Zhen Xuanwan to test her own affairs this time, and she came up with bad energy: "No!" ”

"Are you sure?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Yan nodded fearlessly.

Duanmu Chen closed his eyes and exhaled, reached out to pick up Jiang Yan, threw it on the bed, and leaned over directly......

When Mu Lin was about to cry, Duanmu Chen finally came out.

"Your Majesty!" Mu Lin hurriedly stepped forward and put on Duanmu Chen's cloak, but his sharp eyes found that he had been scratched a few blood marks on the back of his neck, so he quickly lowered his head, but he still helped Duanmu Chen stand up for his collar intimately.

Duanmu Chen let out an "um" and strode out of Fengyang Palace.

Jiang Yan...... But I just want to cry.

Although this time is not long, the quality is not covered. The main manifestation is that she doesn't want to move when she is in prostration, and she has no energy from her hair to her toes.

Pei Lan lifted the curtain and came in, and he could already face the mess on the bed without changing his face: "Master, the emperor is gone, is the master going to rest?" ”

"Let's rest......" Jiang Yan touched the mattress underneath, and couldn't help blushing a little: "Pei Lan......"

"The slave and maid help the master to wash first." Lehai, who came in later, also understood, carefully helped Jiang Yan up, and went to the clean room next to him.

When Jiang Yan came out again, Pei Lan had already returned her a dry and soft quilt.

It's really a sweet and good Peilan, Jiang Yan thought about it and fell asleep.

A good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, I went to greet the queen and saw Zhen Xuanwan again.

The ghost is not gone.

Jiang Yan held her cheeks, drank tea, yawned, and was bored to watch Zhen Xuanwan perform a solo show. From time to time, I have to cooperate with "mmmmmmmm" or nod, or get angry, and I am also very tired.

After last night, Jiang Yan had already clarified Duanmuchen's attitude, and looking at Zhen Xuanwan at this time was like watching a clown jumping off the beam.

Yawning again, Jiang Yan is really sleepy.

"Yo, why is Sister Zhenfei so sleepy, I didn't sleep well last night." Zhen Xuanwan saw Jiang Yan with sharp eyes, and said with a guilty face: "Isn't it, what Wan'er said yesterday, did it make my sister lose sleep?" ”

Jiang Yan rolled her eyes lazily, and didn't bother to reply.

"Sister Zhenfei, don't be angry," Zhen Xuanwan approached Jiang Yan's side, took her hand and said: "Xuan'er knows that my sister feels uncomfortable, but I also ask my sister to think about it, Wan'er and her sister are so close to each other, he will be favored one day, and he will be as close to his sister as he is now." ”

Hehe. Jiang Yan finally glanced at Zhen Xuanwan: "That palace still has to thank my sister." ”

"You're welcome." Zhen Xuanwan smiled happily, as if she had seen the day when she directly became a concubine and then stood in front of these women to show off her might.

It's a pity that this dream has never been realized from June to July.

On the seventh day of July, Tanabata, Duanmuchen accompanied Jiang Yan, alone under the grape trellis in the backyard of Fengyang Palace, waiting for the willows on the moon.

The intimate Pei Lan and the others have already set up a small table and two chairs, a concubine collapsed, and on the small table are all kinds of seasonal fruits and a pot of light fruit wine.

"The emperor is idle today." Jiang Yan pretended not to see the chaise longue, naturally sat on a chair, picked up a bunch of grapes and prepared to eat.

Duanmu Chen half leaned on the couch with infinite aftertaste: "I have to give Pei Lan and them a ...... for the moon increase."

Jiang Yanjiao glanced at him with disgust, and stuffed a peeled grape into his mouth.

Duanmuchen ate it in one bite, and opened his mouth wide: "What Yan'er has taken is sweet, and she wants it." ”

Jiang Yan funnily threw a few grape skins into his mouth.

Duanmuchen swallowed it after a few chirps: "Hmm, although it's not as sweet as grapes, it's still delicious after all." ”

"Haha......" Jiang Yan couldn't help but laugh and fell on Duanmu Chen, and the juice in one hand was about to touch his clothes.

Duanmuchen hurriedly took Jiang Yan's hand, picked up the handkerchief on the side and carefully wiped it for her: "Little dirty cat." ”

With a light snort, Jiang Yan turned around and pinched two more grapes, and continued to grab the slimy grape juice on Duanmu Chenyue's white robe.

Duanmu Chen had no choice but to follow her.

Jiang Yan finally wiped her hands clean on Duanmu Chen's body with satisfaction, and leaned on his shoulder with a smile, only to realize how naïve she was.

"It's getting more and more lawless." Duanmu Chen pinched her nose and looked at a bright light yellow stain on her stomach with a bitter face, "I went out and was seen and misunderstood, don't be ashamed anymore." ”

Jiang Yan snorted and didn't answer, reached out and hugged Duanmu Chen's neck, rubbed his shoulder and complained: "The emperor hasn't come to see his concubines for a long time!" ”

"How long?" Duanmuchen looked around, and there was indeed no one, so he directly reached out and hugged Jiang Yan up, and the two snuggled up to each other.

Jiang Yan snapped her fingers and calculated: "...... Three days, four days, five days! The emperor has been to Fengyang Palace for five days. ”

"yes, it's only been five days, and I think it's been a long time." Duanmuchen smiled and lowered his head, seeing Jiang Yan's long eyelashes trembling slightly, lowering his eyes and counting his fingers seriously, only to feel satisfied.

"The concubine also felt that it was a long time." Jiang Yan raised her head, looked at Duanmu Chen, and suddenly smiled slyly: "The concubine is so afraid." ”

"Huh?" Duanmuchen hugged Jiang Yan with one hand and pinched her soft little hand with the other, and there was a burst of fruity fragrance in the air, and she only felt comfortable.

"I'm afraid that the emperor will forget his concubines." Jiang Yan said, smiling as if embarrassed, trying to stretch her neck, and gently kissed Mu Chen's cheek.

Duanmu Chen let out a low laugh when he heard this, pinched Jiang Yan hard with his hand, looked at her and said; "Are you still afraid of this? I thought you had made up your mind. ”

Jiang Yan didn't follow, she twisted and twisted on him coquettishly, and she didn't let Duanmuchen say that she missed her and wouldn't forget her.

Duanmu Chen, who teased Jiang Yan for a long time, finally fulfilled her little wish, anyway, it was his own heart.

"Why, didn't you still have a lot of confidence when you faced mellow silence a few days ago? Aren't you still afraid that I will spoil her? Duanmuchen nodded Jiang Yan's nose and laughed at her.

Jiang Yan nodded, and shook her head again: "I was still scared at first. Later, when he found out that the emperor was only using her to test his concubines, he was relieved. ”

"You're smart." Duanmuchen nodded Jiang Yan's nose again, and then looked at the sky, "Why isn't there a moon today?" ”

"The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl see each other once a year, and when they meet, they will only hug and cry, I'm afraid it's going to rain." Jiang Yan also raised her head and looked at the dark sky.

As soon as the words fell, a sporadic light rain drifted down.

"......" Jiang Yan was speechless, seeing Duanmu Chen laughing, Mu Lin, Pei Lan and others also hurried over and sent the two back to the house with their cloaks.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, Jiang Yan, who had just returned to the door of the dormitory, heard Duanmu Chen's voice: "What? What is she going to do? ”

(To be continued.) )