He suddenly picked her up and walked to the bed, rubbed her into his body, and fell drunk in the long-lost warm nephrite.

The movements on the couch were violent, shaking the water in the basin to ripple, and under the bursts of sandalwood, the factors in the air were excited, jumping, dancing, surrounding them, pushing the intoxicating feeling to the high tide again and again.

When the fierce exercise finally stopped, her heart was about to jump out, what is Xiao Biesheng's newlywed, what is like a wolf and a tiger, she has a deep understanding.

As a result, the bones will fall apart.

Being hugged by him, kissed, and listened to him ask "are you tired", such a long-lost feeling made her happy to overflow, as if no matter how big the palace was, it couldn't fit it.

He caressed her body with one hand and caressed her cheek with the other, the smooth and delicate touch that he couldn't put down.

But she gently tore off his hand, took it to her eyes and looked at it again and again, and finally felt distressed and stuck to her chest:

"Does it hurt?"

In the palm of her hand was the wound he had suffered for her, and every time she remembered the scene of him holding the blade empty-handed that night, her heart tightened with pain.

His palm could feel her heartbeat, and at such a moment, I'm afraid that no matter how difficult the pain is, it will turn into sweetness, right?

He smiled and shook his head.

She rolled over and hugged him, pressed her cheek to his chest, and murmured:

"Actually, it's not that I don't want you to be the lord of the country, I'm just afraid, I'm afraid that this kind of thing will happen again."

Pouting and pausing, she added,

"What am I, it's not worth you to make such a big sacrifice for me, if I let Tiansheng lose such a good lord, then wouldn't it be too much of a sin for me?"

After a moment of silence, he pressed his forehead to her and said:

"There is no value or not, only whether you want to or not."

Her eyes were sour, and she rubbed against his arms again:

"But I don't want to, I don't want you to sacrifice for me."

He said meaningfully:

"You mean, you're going to make a sacrifice for me?"

She lost her mind for a moment, yes, if he continued to be the lord of the country, then something similar could still happen, and wouldn't she be the one who made the sacrifice?

When she thought of that scene in the TV series, she was irritable:

"Don't! Other sacrifices are okay, but I don't want this kind of sacrifice. ”

He stroked her hair and smiled, how could he be at ease if he let her live in such an environment?

This time it was an accident, in the future, he would never let such a thing happen again, as long as he was by his side for a day, he would make her the most reassuring woman.

"Why don't you speak?"

Seeing that he had been silent for a long time, she asked.

"I'm thinking, how are you going to spread the branches of the royal family in the future, one Qiqi is obviously not enough......"

Before she understood what he meant, he had already rolled over and pressed her under him, and the kiss fell all over the place.

The body was filled again, and a strong and battle-hardened lord was also handy on the battlefield of the bed, winning many battles and not being defeated in a hundred battles.

Her Jingci Palace, on this night, was once again occupied by the beautiful scenery, no matter how cold it was outside, the warmth inside always warmed her heart.

The next day soon arrived in the morning light, and because she was tossed by the sky last night until late to sleep, Lin Ling'er woke up not early.

Accustomed to waking up when he wasn't around, because he always got up earlier than her in the early dynasty, she stretched her waist, and her face showed a long-lost sense of satisfaction.

Faintly, she seems to have heard Qiqi's sound of reading, won't she, Qiqi will get up early in the morning to read? Could it be that the sun is coming out of the west today?

"Little Zhengzi!"

She called as she dressed.

Xiao Zhengzi didn't come, but Ziyue came in with warm face wash.

"Slave and maid to the queen to say goodbye."

Ziyue had a smile in her eyes when she spoke, and she walked as if she was dancing, eager to fly.

Lin Ling'er got up and looked at her stunned for a long time:

"Ziyue, are you in love?"

As soon as she heard the words "falling in love", Ziyue trembled, and the basin of water in her hand almost fell to the ground.

Xiao Zhengzi just said these three words last night, and she had goosebumps all over her body at that time, is there something wrong with her? Could it be that Xiao Zhengzi put a spell?

Trembling and putting the basin away, she mysteriously ran to Lin Ling'er, knelt beside the bed and asked:

"Queen, is there something wrong with the slave and the slave?"

Lin Ling'er looked left and right at her face, and said like her:

"It's very wrong."

"Huh? No way? ”

Ziyue's face immediately fell,

"What's wrong?"

"There's something wrong with you, you have a smile in your eyes, and you walk with a ...... Say, do you have a crush on which handsome guy? ”

Ziyue waved her hand and shook her head:

"No, no, absolutely not, the queen, don't talk nonsense, scare the slave to death."

"None? So what's the matter with you? It was as if the tail was going to go up to heaven. ”

Zi Peng stroked his heart, and then he calmed down and said:

"Queen, the slave and maid are so happy, so happy that they want to shout a few times."

"What makes you so happy?"

Lin Ling'er's eyes rolled,

"Because Wu Qingqing is gone?"

"No, the slave is happy for the queen! Facts have proved that the queen has always been the queen in his heart, and Wu Qingqing and Ying Yao are all in vain, except for becoming the laughing stock of the world, they are nothing. ”

Wu Qingqing is okay, he can't live by himself, but when he mentions Yingyao, Lin Ling'er is still depressed in his heart.

Seeing that her face was not very good, Ziyue hurriedly comforted:

"Queen, don't be sad, Yingyao's fate is her own fault, you have been benevolent enough to her, this is probably her life."

Thinking of the scene described by Xiao Zhengzi last night, and thinking of Yingyao on Huangquan Road, Lin Ling'er could only smile reluctantly, there must be a result in this matter, she can't be endlessly involved, letting go is the best way, people are dead, it's useless to think about it, she just hopes that Yinglu can find her mother after going out in the future and spend her life peacefully.

"Where's Xiao Zhengzi?"

Xiao Zhengzi is always the first to say hello to her every morning, and it's really strange not to see him today.

Ziyue Says:

"Oh, early in the morning, the lord of the country got up and ordered, let Manager Zheng take care of Yingyao's posterity, the lord said that you let Yingyao live, and you must not want her to be desolate after her death, so let Manager Zheng personally bury her, and then appease Yinglu, and the lord of the country also said that this matter does not need to alarm you."

Ziyue said enviously,

"Queen, when the lord of the country led his troops to pacify the surrounding small countries, everyone said that he was ruthless, but according to the slave maid, the lord of the country is not ruthless, but he gave you all his love, and for others, it is naturally ruthless."

Lin Ling'er was moved by Tuoba Jiuxiao's carefulness and thoughtfulness, but she poked Ziyue's forehead angrily:

"Just you can talk."

Ziyue immediately picked up the towel and presented it, smiling brightly:

"Queen, please wash your face!"

In the courtyard, the sound of Qiqi's reading continued, Lin Ling'er took the towel and asked curiously:

"Is Qiqi reading?"

Ziyue nodded:

"Yes, the princess got up early today, and when she got up, she began to read aloud in the courtyard, not to mention how cute that little appearance is."

"She took the initiative to read?"

Lin Ling'er couldn't believe that her daughter was like her, she didn't like to read since she was a child, she was very playful, and she was just a quirky elf.

Ziyue Says:

"Yes, the slave maid also thinks it is strange, since the slave maid came to Jingci Palace, I have never seen the princess work so hard."

There must be some reason for her to do this, Lin Ling'er thought to herself, quickly washed up, and walked out with her cloak on.

In the courtyard, Qiqi held a book and deliberately read it in a loud voice, not all the words were recognized, and he read it stumblingly and couldn't speak sentences.

Lin Ling'er just wanted to call her, but found a very interesting phenomenon, the place where she was standing was not in the middle of the courtyard, nor was it the door of her house, but the window of Xiao Mutu.

She suddenly understood, yesterday Qiqi said that he had spent Xiao Mutu's book, and Xiao Mutu was angry, it seems that today is looking for an opportunity to reconcile with him?

Children's minds, good face, and want to coax back good friends, but they can always be seen through by adults at a glance, so funny.

In fact, she should tell Qiqi that instead of being clever like this, it is better to go directly to Xiao Mutu and tell him that it was her fault to spend his book yesterday, and hope that he can forgive, because they are good friends, so they must understand each other.

Isn't that exactly what she and Xiao are, in fact, as long as she takes the initiative to find him, whether she apologizes or not, he will ignore his past suspicions, this is the power of love.

I just opened my mouth to call Qiqi, but I saw Xiao Mutu's door open.

Qiqi was still standing outside the window, reading something intently, completely unaware that little Mutu had walked out of the door, and was looking at her not far away.

From her point of view, she can just see Xiao Mutu's side face, her white and pure face is always unfazed, and she looks like a young man, which really makes her like it.

But at this time, she saw that the corners of Xiao Mutu's lips seemed to be slightly upturned, and she watched Qiqi's eyes become more and more focused, with banter and love, just like ...... The look in Xiao when he looked at her?

At this time, Qiqi seemed to encounter a word he didn't know again, scratching his head and couldn't read it, he turned around and collided with Xiao Mutu's sight.

She was stunned for a moment, then immediately laughed brightly, and ran happily to little Mutu, held the book up to him, and asked:

"You're just in time, help me see, what do you pronounce this word?"

It's a good excuse to talk to him without being far-fetched.

The smile on Xiao Mutu's lips had already subsided the moment Qiqi turned around, and he bowed respectfully to Qiqi:

"Say hello to the princess."

Qiqi didn't seem to like his formulaic greeting, and used the book to knock off his fist-hugging gesture, and said with a straight face:

"Can't you call me seventy-seven like the father and the queen mother? I always call me princess princess like them, and I'm annoyed to death. ”

She approached little Mutu, glared at him with wide eyes, and said,

"I have a name, my name is Tuoba Lingxi, and I am also called Qiqi, you can call me anything, just don't call me a princess."