Chapter 438: Silence is better than sound at this time

Yuan Hui was already very familiar with the road access control in the palace, and he was not in a hurry, so he walked calmly and walked towards the south of the imperial palace.

In the palace castle, the lights are bright, shrouded in bright yellow light, and the shadow of Yuan Langjun is long, and his swaying figure seems to reveal a little hazy.

By the time he arrived at Chengtianmen, the night was already deep, and he came out through the mellow doorway, and looked back at the strict and quiet court, and Yuan Langjun breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been freed from some kind of restraint. It is not so easy to steal incense and jade in the imperial palace, and how much stimulation you enjoy, how much psychological pressure you are subjected to.

Approaching the palace gate, Fang Jue felt that the summer night was already cold, and the heat had dissipated a lot, blowing the summer breeze, feeling a little refreshing. Stepping out of the palace gate, a humble figure immediately ran to Yuan Hui and saluted respectfully: "Donkey, Your Highness is waiting to return home with you." ”

Yuan Hui recognized it at a glance, it was a trusted lieutenant official in Princess Taiping's mansion. Yuan Hui glanced at him, looked to the side, and saw a wide and gorgeous car parked under the shadow of the palace wall on the side of Chengtianmen, surrounded by several palace eunuchs carrying palace lanterns, and a team of guards guarding the side.

Frowning slightly, Yuan Langjun reprimanded: "The princess is pregnant, so dark night, why don't you ask Your Highness to go back to the house first?" ”

"The slave and others have persuaded him, but His Highness insists on waiting for the horse. Your Highness's temper, you also know it......" The lieutenant explained quietly, then bent down and led Yuan Langjun to the car: "Horse, please." ”

Following behind him, Yuan Hui walked a little slowly, raised his hand to carry his sleeve, and smelled it himself, there was still some tempting reverie. With a little hurry, the two hands wiped around his body......

Seeing Yuan Langjun stepping forward, the groom quickly put the low stool, and Yuan Hui stopped and adjusted his appearance, and then stepped on the stool and got into the car.

In the car, Taiping was lying on the pillow, his pregnant belly bulging badly, and a jade hand was on it, comforting the little life he had raised. With his eyes closed, his beautiful face is full of tranquility. The princess is still gorgeous, just in such a casual posture, showing the graceful posture of a noblewoman.

The princess seemed to be asleep, but Yuan Hui knew that she was not. Lifting the bead curtain, Yuan Hui's movements were very light, two buttocks away, and he sat on a soft cushion.

Yuan Langjun didn't speak, just looked at the noble lady, and the carriage was very quiet. After a while, Her Royal Highness finally opened her eyes slowly, and her eyes flashed: "Wu Sansi, Wu Chengsi and Di Gong have left the palace one after another, why are you delaying?" ”

"Uh...... He stopped and talked to Huan Bin, the general of the Qianniu Guard, for a few days, and met with the brothers who had been on duty before. The tongue licked the skin of his mouth, and Yuan Langjun opened his mouth to lie, and immediately changed the topic, and said with concern: "You are not in good health, didn't I tell you at the banquet, let you go back to the house first?" ”

Taiping's gaze was very calm, Yuan Langjun's movements were all under his eyes, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he groaned for a while, before he said: "You and I are husband and wife, waiting for a while, it's nothing." ”

"Thank you!" Yuan Hui immediately echoed.

However, Her Royal Highness the Princess added: "I just didn't expect it to take so long......"

Yuan Langjun's face immediately showed a little embarrassment, touched his nose, and smiled. secretly said in his heart, this shrewd wife won't notice it. Subconsciously, Yuan Langjun moved half of his ass again, away from the noblewoman.

With his beautiful eyes open, Taiping looked at Yuan Langjun, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Why, I haven't seen you for months, and you don't want to get close to me?" I, a fat woman, can't compare to those youthful beauty, I'm afraid that I won't be in the eyes of your Yuanjun Gong! ”

Her Royal Highness the princess's temper changed so quickly that Yuan Hui was quite surprised, probably a common disease of pregnant women, unpredictable. Taiping's tone even revealed a little sour taste of self-pity.

Yuan Hui carefully looked at the beautiful woman, and the mountain peak that he couldn't put down was still towering, even more majestic and majestic. Taiping's figure is plump, but because of pregnancy, it is indeed a little out of shape now, no wonder the beauty said this. It is said that Datang takes fat as beauty, which is simply nonsense, plump and fat are two concepts that are easy to distinguish.

"Why?" Yuan Lang-kun's reaction was very fast, he smiled lustfully, and said bluntly: "Princess, you know me, I prefer mature beauties like princesses to those young girls......"

Later, he explained his performance: "Yuan Hui returned from the battle, and he was dusty, and he was infected with evil spirits, and he was only afraid of disturbing you and the child in his womb." At the night banquet in Mingtang, I drank a lot of wine, and I was full of embarrassment, and I was really worried that I would stain His Highness's jade body......"

"I don't mind!" After listening to Yuan Hui's explanation, Taiping seemed to understand, nodded his head, and suddenly smiled again on his beautiful face, staring at him seriously.

The princess's eyes were coquettish, and Yuan Hui clearly saw the word "hunger and thirst". Only then did he meet the beauty of Shangguan in the palace, and under the aggressive gaze of Taiping, Yuan Hui intuitively felt numb in his spine, as if he saw the prospect of soreness in his waist. Her Royal Highness the princess is pregnant for six months, do something passionate, be careful, it is not a problem.

The commotion was surging, and he was clever, and Yuan Langjun quickly came back to his senses, and when he saw that the carriage was still parked under the palace, he immediately turned his head and ordered outside: "Go home!" ”

Under his fate, the groom dared to drive south.

In the spacious carriage, Yuan Langjun consciously sat next to Princess Taiping and pasted it. The beautiful princess's sexy red lips curled up, she got up enchantingly, her jade hand gently climbed along Yuan Langjun's abdomen to her chest, and changed to a more comfortable position, and the jade head leaned gently on his chest, as if she had found a support, and closed her eyes again, revealing a lazy expression.

Joan's nose leaned closer, sniffing at the slightly unpleasant smell of the man, but the princess had a look of peace on her face. Slowly, as if sensing something was wrong, his nose twitched hard, his body slowly tensed, and his hand pinched out the folds of Yuan Langjun's purple robe. After a while, Fang let go......

Taiping's small movements, Yuan Langjun naturally felt it, and those few rapid breaths burned his heart. It wasn't until the noble lady in his arms was as gentle as water again that Yuan Langjun's somewhat complicated thoughts calmed down.

Yuan Hui's feelings for Her Royal Highness the princess are naturally complex and difficult to understand, but at the moment, he feels that he still loves this beauty, not only because of her noble status and the "glamorous name" that has spread far and wide. At the same time, there is an even stronger desire for possessiveness.

Yuan Langjun and Taiping didn't speak, let alone talk about power, conspiracy, plans and other topics, just snuggled up tightly, enjoying the reunion after parting, the rare silence between husband and wife.

Yuan Hui put one hand on the fleshy waist of the beautiful woman, without superfluous movements, and pressed the round pregnant belly with the other hand, gently caressing, sniffing the pepper orchid smell between the Taiping hair. It was rare for Yuan Langjun to feel a little embarrassed, of course, it was only a momentary touch.

"Smack!" In the dark night, with a crisp whip, the gorgeous chariot slowly passed through the palaces, temples, and prisons in the south of the imperial city, and headed for the outside of the imperial city.

Inside the car, it was silent.

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