Tang Dynasty Zong couldn't do anything to forcibly kidnap other people's wives for his son, and he couldn't tolerate Wu Nuandong's young couple getting together to show affection, but he couldn't ignore Wu Qiuzhi's request, so he had to take a step back and allow Wu Nuandong and Cheng Zijing to meet in the palace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that meeting is meeting, in order to eliminate all potential or possible risk factors that harm the prince's sons and grandsons, the Tang Dynasty Zong Zhengyan ordered that the two should not have any physical contact, not to mention the bad atmosphere in the palace, and it is easy for people with good intentions to make trouble.

Even if Tang Dynasty Zong didn't say it, it would be impossible for Wu Nuandong to hug Cheng Zijing in the palace, so he responded without hesitation, but things were not simple.

In the face of the Tang Dynasty's deliberate deployment, Wu Nuandong only had two words - admiration, which actually made her feel like a modern prison visit.

The long table has twenty seats, and the distance between her and Cheng Zijing is fifteen meters, if it weren't for her good eyes, she wouldn't even be able to see Cheng Zijing's face clearly. And on both sides stood a row of smiling palace people, and it was impossible to say something close to themselves. At least Wu Nuandong's skin is not thick enough to that extent.

"Nuan Nuan, are you okay?" After all, he hasn't seen his newlywed wife for a few days, so Cheng Zijing can't bear it. But there was no loud noise in the palace, and he didn't know if he could hear it from the other side.

"What did you say?" Wu Nuandong asked rhetorically. Then he held his forehead, waved his hand at him, beckoned to the palace maid standing behind her, and said coldly: "Prepare paper and pen for me." ”

The palace maid hesitated, only to hear Wu Nuan Dongpi say with a smile: "He can't hurt the prince and grandson with pen and paper, right?" ”

"Yes!" The big palace maid also felt that what her emperor did was not very authentic, so she hurriedly called the small palace people to take the pen and ink, grind and hand the pen.

Seeing this, Cheng Zijing asked the eunuch to bring pen and ink, and began to write and draw with his head down.

Wu Nuandong asked very few things, undoubtedly how the family was, and comforted the newlyweds. So she quickly finished writing, folded the note, and catapulted it.

Cheng Zijing raised his hand to receive it accurately, opened it to take a look, smiled, and after writing a few lines on his piece of paper, he deftly folded it into a heart shape and handed it to the palace people behind him, and the palace people passed it over one by one.

Holding a paper peach heart, Wu Nuandong couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect that Erer would go to sea and learn a lot. She squinted suddenly, as if she hadn't asked him who he had learned from that hand in the cave. I didn't care about it before because the relationship between the two was undecided, but now, when she thinks that Erercheng was taken by other women before marriage, she can't hide her sourness in her heart. But it's not a good place to talk about intimate matters.

After thinking about it, Wu Nuandong suddenly smiled at the palace people who were as bright as stars, and the appearance of the country and the city was still very lethal, which suddenly made everyone stunned, and felt that the cold palace had become full of flowers, and there was a faint fragrance.

Cheng Zijing's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly stuffed a pill into his mouth.

The others didn't smell it suddenly, and even felt that the taste was very sweet, and sniffed it with their noses, but then they were dizzy, the first to faint was the person behind Wu Nuandong, and then the people on both sides fell down like a wave, and when all the people on Cheng Zijing's side fell, Cheng Zijing jumped on the table, flew over, and just about to bend over to hug Wu Nuandong, he heard a few knocks, knocks, knocks, and several figures fell.

Cheng Zijing hurriedly stretched out his long arms and hugged Wu Nuandong in his arms and hid far away.

Wu Nuandong smiled and touched his back soothingly, "It's okay two-two!" ”

Cheng Zijing looked at it fixedly, and it was several black-clothed masked men who fainted on the ground.

"It seems that the brother-in-law should hone the resistance of the Dark Guard Camp." Cheng Zijing said teasingly, but when he heard someone chuckling in the dark, he looked left and right uneasily.

"No problem!" Wu Nuandong pursed his lips and didn't tell him the cruel truth that his brother-in-law was cating in the corner.

"Nuan Nuan, I miss you!" At this time, the soft fragrance was embraced, Cheng Zijing really couldn't be distracted to think about anything else, the hand holding Wu Nuandong's waist slowly tightened, and his snort became heavier and heavier.

Don't underestimate the man who has opened meat, he finally married the girl he liked, and he had to separate on the first day of marriage, and even men couldn't stand it. Cheng Zijing sighed in relief, plunged his head into Wu Nuandong's shoulder socket, and his mood finally broadened.

Wu Nuandong hugged the man who hugged her with all his might, and sighed a little in his heart, the body under his hand was obviously a little thinner, and he thought it was lovesick.

"Nuan Nuan, are you okay in the palace?" Cheng Zijing couldn't help but kiss the top of her hair.

Wu Nuandong was embarrassed, why is this sense of déjà vu so strong!

"Warm!" Seeing that Wu Nuandong didn't answer, Cheng Zijing couldn't care about the fainting people around him, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong with Nuan Nuan, is she wronged?" He lifted her face with his big hand, his narrow eyes not hiding his worry.

"I'm fine, I'm not wronged!" Wu Nuandong looked up and smiled, "I miss you too!" ”

Cheng Zijing just breathed back the breath that was relieved, and hugged Wu Nuandong excitedly, and could only express his emotions in the most straightforward way.

"Don't!" Wu Nuandong couldn't help but push his head with both hands, dodging left and right, so he had to let him kiss her whole face like a puppy.

"Ahem!" A light cough fell, and the two of them let go of each other like Moses dividing the sea, and the two sides were separated in a regular manner.

Wu Chunxi fell out of nowhere, swept his eyes and stared at Cheng Zijing who was staring at him like a ghost, and playfully hooked the corners of his mouth, "Brother-in-law, I'll study the problem of drug resistance with you when I have time." Also, don't go overboard! After speaking, he winked at Wu Nuandong and leaped out in a breath.

Cheng Zijing was stunned for a while, patted his chest in hindsight, and glanced at Wu Nuandong sadly, very aggrieved, "Nuan Nuan, why didn't Brother Chunxi remind me?" ”

Wu Nuandong learned from him, pinched his thin lips, tilted his head and said mischievously: "I just like to see you being bullied, especially the way you are bullied by me." Then he took the initiative to hook his neck with his feet and kissed him fiercely.

All grievances have disappeared, and Cheng Zijing only feels that there are blooming flowers in front of him, and he is about to suffocate for his beauty. Soon, the attacker picked her up, put her on the long table, and responded enthusiastically.

The kiss went down his lips to his chin, but wherever it belonged to her, he was reluctant to let go. The atmosphere was getting hotter and hotter until ...... "Ahem! ”

"I just remembered that if I go out, the Holy Lord will send someone back soon, so, you know!" Wu Chunxi leaned on the side of the door and smiled, Cheng Zijing's face turned blue and white, and he gritted his back molars with a smirk, "You really have a heart!" ”

"Well said! Say! Wu Chunxi smiled unashamedly, touched his chin and walked over, and quickly closed the open collar of Nuan Nuan, and squinted at Cheng Zijing meaningfully, "Nuan Nuan is still young, you have to be abstinent!"

The two of them both blushed, Cheng Zijing was about to cry, it was too terrifying to offend his brother-in-law or something, he was wrong!

ps: Thank you for the peace charm of Yi Xuehu and a wisp of red yuan's relatives, and Ziyan. Zhao Yilin's pro-monthly pass, Mo Da, group hug!

It's going to be 23 o'clock for the second watch and the second watch, and it's inconvenient for relatives to write novels when they come to the house. (To be continued.) )