At night, the night breeze blows, and the palace lights in the house sway back and forth.

In the long and narrow corridor, a black shadow shuttled, walking quickly towards the inner courtyard.

This black shadow came out of the hall and embraced Ji Xuanling.

Arrived at the inner courtyard, guided by Zhao Huanxi, entered a palatial dormitory.

Entering the room, Zhao Huanxi looked like a flexible mermaid, her soft body left from his arms, and trotted into the bedroom with broken steps.

Looking at it, Ji Xuanling's heart was itching, and when he wanted to catch up, the maid outside the door shouted: "Your Majesty, the scout has sent back Lu Boning's traces." ”

Hearing this, Ji Xuanling shook his fist and scolded secretly: "Damn..."

Spring Festival is short, and he doesn't want to waste time on trivial matters.

"Whew!"

With a long exhalation, he walked out of the bedroom.

Zhao Huanxi is waiting for him, but he doesn't dare to have personal feelings for his children, is greedy for pleasure, and despises military affairs.

Arriving at the hall, Ji Liankai reported, Lu Boning led the army to the south, as if he wanted to go to Kyoto.

Dakang Kyoto?

Ji Xuanling couldn't guess what Lu Boning meant, and after consulting with Shen Tuxiu, Wu Jiling, Gongsun Ang and other generals, he sent a messenger to Anzhou to give Di Zhongkang and Di Zhongtai an order.

Ordered it to strengthen its defenses and guard against Lü Boning's army from breaking into Qin for revenge.

The proceedings ended until midnight.

The generals left, and Ji Xuanling was impatient to return to the inner courtyard.

has been married to Zhao Huanxi for a long time, but unfortunately there is less gathering and more separation, and there is never a chance to make love.

Expelling Lu Boning today and seizing Wuwei City, people are in good spirits at happy events, and their dreams will come true tonight.

Pushing open the door, a faint fragrance came to the nose, breathing people's hearts and spleens, relaxed and happy, Ji Xuanling shrugged his nose and exhaled softly.

Inside, the red wax flickers, the purple yarn flutters, and the candlelight veil is staggered.

Zhao Huanxi was dressed in a gorgeous dress, her black hair flew down like a waterfall and draped on her shoulders, and she wore light makeup on her face and stood on the edge of the soft couch.

The candlelight was shining, the paperwork was spread on the collapse, and the cheeks were staring thoughtfully.

Hua Rong burned a gorgeous flush, and when she exhaled and breathed, she seemed to be extremely excited.

After bathing, Zhao Huanxi stayed alone in the empty room, waiting for a long time, and did not see Ji Xuanling for a long time.

When I'm bored, I can't help but fall into deep thought.

She was born in the royal family, and when she reached the age of Jilu, her mother told the old palace maids in the palace to tell her about men and women, and the joy of the cave room.

even gave her a villain book for her to browse and study.

When she was young, that scene made her face red and her ears red, her heart was in a trance, and when she first saw her, she couldn't sleep for several nights.

Barely asleep, spring dreaming, waking up, pajama pants muddy.

But the palace maid told her that the affairs of men and women, the harmony of yin and yang, must be experienced in life.

Patiently and explicitly explained to her the scene in the villain's book, saying that after the initial pain, he would be like an immortal in the sky and travel for nine days.

Therefore, there is a saying that only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals.

"Only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal, what kind of scene is it?"

In the whisper, his gaze crossed over the villain's book.

At a simple glance, her face was like boiling water in a pot, hot and scorching, and ashamed like a boiled lobster, red and red.

Shy answer, timid, hanging his head and laughing, like a hibiscus out of the water, peach blossoms in the rain.

"Ahem!"

At this time, there was a coughing sound from the dormitory.

Hearing the sound, the shy man looked up suddenly, and as far as his eyes went, Ji Xuanling's majestic body stood beside the purple yarn, looking at each other with a smile.

Looking at it, Zhao Huanxi's face became redder, like a budding rose petal after the spring rain, and he hurriedly grabbed the villain book on the couch, looked in all directions, and didn't know where to hide for a while.

Shy and reserved, embarrassed and dizzy, I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and leave this place quickly.

Yu Guang noticed the bad guy coming next to the gauze tent, grabbed the villain book, and stammered out of embarrassment: "Husband... Husband, you... When are you coming? ”

"Hehe, good things, you and I should share it, the concubine has this hobby, she should share it with her husband, and discuss it!" Ji Xuanling didn't answer, and said with a smile.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Huanxi's nervous heart became more and more panicked, and he was known to be an assertive person on weekdays, but at this time, his heart was in turmoil, and the six gods had no master.

A shy heart is like a drum, thumping, and the closer the bad guy's body gets, the louder his heart sounds, and his breathing becomes shorter.

I couldn't help but sneer: "Villain, you have this hobby?" ”

When the words fell, Ji Xuanlinglang smiled and said: "Those who know me, Anle also!" ”

The red candle light shrouded in the moonlight into the room, making the atmosphere of the bedroom quite charming.

Ji Xuanling, who had been waiting for a long time, was like a wolf at midnight, rushing forward with a strong stride, snatching the villain book held in the palm of Yiren's hand, standing upright, and looking at it carefully.

Looking at it, Zhao Huanxi's heart was in a trance, her beautiful eyes were white at each other, her face was covered with shame, and her head was buried in her chest.

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting!"

Ji Xuanling held the book, laughing, sitting next to Yiren, and the faint fragrance of flowers came to his nose, making him feel like drinking wine.

Wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk.

The ape arm hugged the Yiren who was pretending to be an ostrich, and Zhao Huanxi fell into his arms, beating his fists like sandbags, and he was lightly angry: "Villain, let you bully An Le, let you bully An Le." ”

The Yiren were angry, and the delicate flowers became more and more gorgeous.

Recently, he has already had a skin-to-skin relationship with Zhao Huanxi, and the beauty's anger is in full view, which still makes Ji Xuanling difficult to control.

Holding the beautiful woman in her arms, she held the villain book, and said softly: "The content of this book is obscure, and it needs to be studied and studied by the concubine and the husband." ”

"Bah, bad guy, Anle won't let you be satisfied!"

Zhao Huanxi's crystal teeth bit her lips tightly, the corners of her lips climbed up with a shallow smile, and Rou Yi pushed away the bad guys who deliberately teased her, and pulled the brocade quilt into it to protect her whole body, along with the black hair on her head.

It's a pity that the soft wattle placed outside was caught by Ji Xuanling like a prey.

For a moment, I want to pull away and shake it off.

However, I remembered that I was close to each other in the past, and I knew that I was the princess of Qin and married a wife early.

With a long exhalation, Rou Yi lifted the brocade quilt, half of the head of the mantis was exposed from the brocade quilt, stared at Ji Xuanling with shy eyes, and said softly: "Wait for your husband to go to bed in peace, and hope that your husband will have mercy." ”

At this time, Ji Xuanling was already burning with flames, and when he heard the sound, he was still willing to discuss the villain book with the wonderful people who wanted to refuse and welcome, lifted the quilt, and looked like a dragon entering the sea and burrowing into the brocade quilt.

Zhao Huanxi was nervous and frightened, and hugged the bad guy next to him with his lotus arms.

Ji Xuanling lifted the scattered bangs on her forehead, leaned over and kissed them on the warm red lips, the fragrance entered her throat, and said softly: "Xi'er, you will be my Ji Xuanling's woman in the future, and I will love you for my husband." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Huanxi was relieved to be touched, and the soft water hidden in the brocade quilt grabbed Ji Xuanling's broad palm, and said shyly: "Well, An Le believes in you." ”

"Huh!"

Ji Xuanling no longer hesitated, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he quickly lifted the Yiren palace costume in his arms.

The fluttering clothes set off a strong wind and blew out the candlelight in the room.

The moon is sprinkled, the night breeze is slightly cool, and the trees outside the window move with the wind, rustling, and the soft words in the room are set off.

I only heard the Yiren shyly denounce: "Bad person, you bully others again." ”

(End of chapter)