This person did not return overnight, and the smell of cold plum on his body was almost faint. She saw through the front of his coat that he was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, and guessed that he must have been busy all night without sleeping.

"Where else can I go. When I heard you coming, I went out to greet you. She was wrapped around his waist, elbows resting on his chest, and her little hands fumbled for him to untie his collar.

Winter was approaching, it was getting dark early, and the house was already lit in the evening. The yellow-orange light sprinkled on her delicate little face, and she leaned in front of him, tilting her chin slightly, and her whole body was quietly well.

He covered her little hands and did not tell her to take off her robe. Since it didn't matter much, he took care of her cloak for her in turn, didn't stay for a moment, and took her out straight and went back to Jiang's house.

stayed up all night in the palace, and was called back to the Gongfu in the afternoon, and after dealing with all kinds of people, he was already bored. This time, in addition to taking her to her house, he had no patience to talk about political affairs with his subordinates.

She boarded the carriage with him, and he led her to sit beside him. It was a little dim in the carriage, and she couldn't see his face clearly, except that she felt a strong arm around her waist. As soon as he exerted his strength, she fell towards him as if she had no weight. As usual, when there were no outsiders, he always preferred to maintain a very intimate posture with her.

"Waited a night?" He stroked her arm, apologetic. Yesterday in the Qingyang Palace, the prince was like a great enemy, and ordered people to close the door of the palace and discuss matters secretly. Zhou Zhun had not yet returned to Beijing on an errand, and the people below did not dare to make decisions without permission, so they delayed the letter with her.

She leaned on his shoulder and shook her head, telling him not to take it personally.

"It's okay for the lower officials. It's just that you didn't stop yesterday. She said with distress, and no matter how much worry she had about the matter, she suppressed it. She saw the exhaustion in his eyes, and thought that since he had been busy for so long, Iron Man should also take a breath. In addition, she was in the house just now, and by the light, she noticed the fine bloodshot in the corners of his eyes, and she was more concerned about him than those major government events. It's better to go back early, and persuade him to settle down as soon as possible tonight.

He stretched his long legs, folded on top of each other, languid and wanton. Listening to her use the word "again", I knew that Su Ri had no quarrel with others, and she was a light and light little girl, so she had a small temperament. She was angry with others, and blamed the prince for pulling him all night to discuss and not let him rest.

Perhaps it was she who became acquainted with him from the time she treated him. From that time on, she didn't want to see the reason why Yiqiē caused him to rest badly. A low grin overflowed from his throat, and the delicate and soft little man lost his temper, and all the blame came down, and he listened to his heart soften, and ironed it very well. "Nothing else to say?"

At this time, with her intelligence, she could naturally guess what he wanted to hear from her mouth. She blinked, her eyelashes fluttered twice, and two shallow dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"No, Xia Guan is worried about your lordship, you have been tired all night, and it is too much to talk about, so it is better to rest for a while." She found a proper excuse and didn't pick up his stubble. A hint from your lord, the lower official didn't understand, and pretended to be garlic in front of him.

"Oh?" He was suspicious, his eyes were half-squinted, but now he opened them, grabbed her little hand, and put it in his heart.

"Could it be that this son of the world will be wrong? I just looked at Ah Ying in the house, thinking that you had something hidden in your eyes: it was saying, 'I haven't seen anyone all night, I miss you'. ”

He captured her mind and scored exactly the same, and she didn't allow her to quibble. The roots of her ears were slightly hot, her eyes were lowered, and she didn't say a word. However, it is a default.

At this point, it was the time of work, and the long street was very lively. Behind the curtain a few feet square, a small piece of the world, he held her chin and kissed her gently.

"Gongzi Dan is the king of Qin, and the domain is handed over to the state."

Because of her small mouth, his voice was a little slurred. She looked at him with her misty apricot eyes, delicate and soft, and whispered softly with her nose, humming in response, indicating that she had received the letter, and she knew about it.

It's just that she doesn't understand, she is afraid of annoying him, so she doesn't mention political affairs. Why did he take the initiative to bring it up?

seemed to understand that her brain was not good at this time, so he was patient, pecking her at one end and pointing at her at the other.

"King Wen ordered that Gongzi Dan was not allowed to enter Beijing without an edict. The family affairs between You'an and King Qin are always on the table. The name of the concubine, she can't reach it. In addition, in the early years, in order to quell the rumors, the princess came forward and sat in the name of You'an's daughter. Now it is obviously inappropriate to hold a marriage in Yanjing again. The eighth prince has nodded, and all family affairs are simple. In a few days, You'an will be carried into the palace as a side room, and will go to Jiaozhou with King Qin next month. ”

He said so clearly, her misty eyes widened round and wide for a moment.

You'an was carried into the palace as a side room? Didn't welcome a kiss? Where is this from Jane, it is clearly sneaky, a soft sedan chair was carried into the door, quite a bit unsightly. If you want to leave Beijing with the King of Qin next month and go to Jiaozhou, the King of Qin will not be allowed to return to Beijing without an edict, doesn't that mean......

Her starry eyes stared at him for a moment, and slowly, her eyes bent into crescent moons.

"You laid it out a long time ago." She said with excitement, if it wasn't for him to take steps to act, things would be just right and interlocking.

It's just that his city is too deep. She believes that with You'an's weight, it is only incidental at most. The focus should also fall on the matter of King Qin's departure from Beijing.

After figuring it out, the boulder she pressed on her heart finally fell to the ground. Just like he was dismissed by the Eight Princes' Mansion, it turned out that King Qin was exiled by King Wen in disguise, and he also asked for it voluntarily.

As soon as she thought of this, she was quite curious about the son Dan she had never met. It is rumored that his human nature is good and the wine is not useful. Now it seems that it is a big mistake.

She remembered that everyone in the world said that in the world, only Gongzi Dan's beautiful appearance could be as long as this person. The seventh girl felt a little itchy in her heart, and secretly said that it was a pity that such a character could not be seen at all.

Such careful thinking, she only dared to bury it deep in her heart, the person in front of her was too shrewd, she really wanted him to notice, and the consequences would ...... The seventh girl recalled that when this person first started, she often gave her a look, and decisively stopped and retracted her mind.

He had said before that he did not want her to face a woman he was engaged to. He was thoughtful and could understand the little discomfort in her heart.

If this matter is changed in the previous life, which woman would not mind the person she likes, and then keep in touch with such as "ex-girlfriend", "ex-fiancée", "ex-wife" and so on. Even if it is just a divorced couple, after visiting the children, I am afraid that there is a thorn in my heart.

And then with these many women with the word "former", living in the same city, mixing in the same circle, looking up and not looking down, that is, not meeting, and hearing the gossip of his predecessor, that taste, don't talk about it. What's more, there are always some good things that like to revisit old things. Obviously they have separated, and there will always be people who suddenly remember and say something like "Oh, it turns out that she is so-and-so's ex-wife".

She doesn't think she has a small belly, but as a woman, she will be selfish. She's not immune.

Looking at the man in front of her, she didn't know how to express the emotion in her heart. If he says not to face it, he really does not face it. Those who send people far away will not be able to return to the capital for the rest of their lives.

She buried her head, but she drilled into his arms. The little hand went around behind him and hugged him tightly, and he was really reluctant to let go. After thinking about it, I finally raised my head and rubbed it against his neck, and slowly, kissed him on the cheek.

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