Yesterday afternoon, she rested a little longer, and slept again at night, and this morning there were still three minutes before dawn, and she had woken up in a daze. It's spring, the north is still frosty, and the sky hasn't yet opened. She had sleepy eyes open, and it was rare that before he got up, she was so quiet, motionless, looking at his sleeping face.

After getting acquainted all the way, I realized that many times, except for Chunying and Cui's mother, he woke her up. She doesn't have his diligence, let alone his natural self-discipline. So when he was at home, she was either disturbed by his fingers stroking her forehead, or she was awakened by his gentle kiss.

It was easy to wake up in front of him, she was lazy, her head still resting on the crook of his arm, enjoying the peace of the moment very much.

When he fell asleep, his demeanor was very relaxed, the kind of stretch that made people feel calm. There is no deceit in the court, and there is no impropriety when he rushes at her.

She watched him fascinated. Junlang is still second, when he faces her and hugs her, the satisfaction on his face is faintly softened, so that her heart is also soft.

She was careful not to wake him up. The palm of his hand was secretly covering his heart. Even though he has been married for half a year, some times it is still like a dream.

Such a man is her husband, how fortunate he is.

Under the palm of her hand, one after another steady heartbeats were her familiar agitation. She also knew that in another situation, his heart would go wild, thumping into her palm. At that time, he would be charming and out of control.

She bent her legs, secretly annoyed just to think about it, the way he looked up and whispered in her mind, sweating like rain, would affect her like this. is really unlucky, no wonder he is always arrogant in front of her, ridiculing her for being "useless".

Hearing a chirp in the distance, she looked up to see what was in the corner. In a few moments, Zhongqing would call out the door.

Her fan-like eyelashes fluttered, and she thought about how he woke her up. Following his example, she half-propped up her head, her lips lightly touching his.

His face was exposed, and his lips were slightly cold. It's soft, like the glutinous rice cake she's eaten, but with less sweetness. She touched it lightly, and touched it again. Close to him, feeling his snort on her face, she was mischievous and happy.

Suddenly, her lips were pressed back with no light or weight, and they were pressed tightly against him. She raised her eyes, and sure enough, she saw the person who had been sleeping a moment before, and she didn't know when she had opened her eyes.

He looked at her with a deep and quiet gaze, three points lazy, seven points enjoyment.

After getting along with him for a long time, although she was shy, she could also pretend to be casual and greet him with a smile. "Get up? The hour is near. ”

He squinted and looked at her quietly for a moment, and the hand that was still around her waist moved to the back of her head, clasping her, regardless of the fact that it was a deep kiss. Before she came back to her senses, he bewitched her with a mellow and seductive voice.

"The benefits of sending it to your door are really good. Tomorrow, okay? ”

Chunying entered the house to wait for the girl to freshen up, and saw that the girl was blushing, and took a brush and green salt from the tray, and talked less than usual.

Chunying looked at the girl in confusion, and saw that the girl was moving slowly, but the corner of her eyes glanced at Shizi who was changing clothes behind the screen from time to time. Chunying couldn't help laughing, seeing that the girl was in harmony with the son, she was also happy.

After washing, the man was already waiting for her to eat with her outside.

She was in trouble, frowned, and said softly, "Why don't you serve you first?" It's never too late to ask my mother to come back. ”

His good-looking phoenix eyes glanced at her lightly, picked up the blue and white porcelain bowl placed on the dining table next to him, filled the meat soup, and then sandwiched a crystal shrimp that chopsticks loved to eat for her, and put it in the porcelain plate. He didn't bother with her excuses.

He raised his eyebrows and motioned silently for her to sit down beside her. Too lazy to talk to her so wasteful.

She looked at the food that had already been served, the corners of her mouth moved, and she finally didn't refuse. Once again, she realized the strength of this man's bones, and she comforted herself that she did not obey him because she liked him. She was afraid that she would waste the best ingredients, but it was a pity.

So he sat down obediently, picked up the spoon, and drank the soup in small sips. He also ate quietly, neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was unusually harmonious.

Seeing that he put the bowl aside, she swallowed the last mouthful of crispy meatballs and took the teacup handed by Chunying to rinse her mouth. Then she heard the man beside her say to her in a deep voice, "If you can get rid of the problem of laziness." Ah Ying got up early in the future, accompanied her husband to dinner, and then went to greet her mother. Your body needs to be well recuperated, and your children should not be taken lightly. Don't worry that your mother will blame you, mother, I have to say. ”

He didn't look at it, and swept over her freshly dipped pink lips. If it weren't for the fact that he looked too serious when he spoke, his tone was stern, and he mentioned his heirs. She had to be suspicious, this person urged her to get up early diligently, in order to feel sorry for her to go around Dongyuan early in the morning, for fear of starvation, or ...... He was already thinking about the phrase "Great goodness!" Tomorrow, okay? ”

Cui's mother heard this outside the door, and only felt that the prince was interested in her own girl, which was a great thing. When she turned around, she had to talk about the girl, not to mention that the son of the world was for the good of the girl, that is, she married someone and took the title of the princess, so she should be virtuous. How can you **** sleep enough, only let the prince go out alone, and there is no one to send him? In this matter, her girl did something wrong.

Cui's mother was thinking so, but when she saw that the seventh girl was sensible, she sent the son to the door. Cui's mother comforted in her heart, but felt that her girl's rules were still good. It's just that he is young, and it is inevitable that there will be omissions. Teach, and soon it can be changed.

Aunt Seventh didn't know that Cui's mother would have to talk to her later. She followed him at this moment, and when she saw his entourage, she waited a few steps away. She hooked his robe, and when she saw him turn around, she whispered what she had been thinking about for a long time in the morning.

"Ming'er is your birthday, and you will have dinner in your mother's room in the evening. Will you be able to come back in time for that afternoon? Do you have any food that you want to use? ”

She asked, her intentions were too obvious. His eyes lit up, and he held her shoulder, but he sighed regretfully. "The general election is approaching, and the trivial matters of the celebrant are complicated, and Liu Gao is not enough to be in charge alone. In addition, there have been changes in the court recently, if you can rush back, you will definitely send someone to send a message to you in advance. ”

She also understood that if he said this, he would probably not be able to come back. A little disappointed, but he still smiled, and stepped on his feet to straighten the fur collar on the collar of his clot.

He took her eyes into the bottom of her eyes for a moment, and his heart moved, and he leaned down and whispered in her ear.

"Zhen Baiwei, my favorite is the bowl of noodles with green onions."

In this person's dark phoenix eyes, she was the only one reflected. looked at her intently, smiling faintly.

Her hand around his collar trembled. Vegetarian strips with chopped green onions? On the way to Lushan, the heavy rain blocked the way, and she asked Chunying to bring him the bowl; Or was it the bowl she cooked for him in person when she got up early in the house last year?

She didn't think it mattered which bowl it was. What he really cared about was already clear and conveyed to her.

His heart was swollen and full of him. At the end, she lowered her head, blurted out, and quickly responded with the word "good".

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Thank you for your blessings! Happy New Year! This month, if nothing else, there will be additions. Arranged in the second half of the year, with a little bit of violent nature. (I feel like my waist is straightened when I say this.) ）