It's so good, I really hope that the two of them can go on like this forever. An Ning lay in An Jingning's arms and fell asleep deeply.

An Jingning looked at the person in his arms, with a complicated look on his face. He had received a secret report from the secret guard early in the morning, knowing that the King of Qinyang had come to find An Ning and the deal between the two of them. Looking at the person sleeping sweetly in his arms, An Jingning's gaze became obsessed, and he bit An Ning's lip fiercely, until he heard An Ning's mouth whispering dissatisfied, he let An Ning go. "Little thing, I'm waiting for your choice."

An Jingning has always done what he says, and on the night of the first year, when he saw that the peace had been restored, he took An Ning out of the palace, except for the two of them and a few guards, and did not bring anyone else. Out of the palace gate, the young man's whole body becomes vivid, he will lift the curtain, look at the street scene and passers-by on both sides with great interest, will show a happy smile for a lantern, and will exclaim for a street acrobatic with the people around him. Looking at the villain in his arms, An Jingning showed a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, An Ning was a clam before, completely sealing his heart. And at this time, the peace in his arms had learned to reveal his joys, sorrows, and sorrows to him, and his closed mussel shell had revealed a little crack. I believe that in time, he will be able to completely attain peace of mind.

"Your Majesty...... Master, there is a Lantern Festival there. An Ning asked a sweet taste, raised his eyes and saw a small stall selling Lantern Festival in front of him, in the heat, the stall owner was working hard to expand the business, he has always liked to eat sweets, seeing this situation, he couldn't move anymore, raised his head, and looked at An Jingning with a pair of eyes like small animals.

An Jingning looked at An Ning's eyes, felt very interesting, looked at the stall not far away, it looked quite clean, so he fulfilled An Ning's wish, pulled him, and sat on this small stall that seemed to be very different from the temperament of the two people.

"Guest, what's the matter?" The owners of the stall are a couple and have a very tacit understanding. The husband is responsible for silently cooking the Lantern Festival in front of the pot next to him, and the wife is responsible for greeting the guests.

"What do you want to eat?" An Jingning listened to the boss's question and asked in a low voice.

"Rice wine dumplings...... No...... Osmanthus dumplings are counted...... "An Ning's choice is difficult, and after listening to the introduction of the proprietress, he only felt that he wanted to taste everything, so he looked at An Jingning and said hesitantly.

"It's too late, so don't eat too much, lest you accumulate food." An Jingning looked at An Ning's entangled expression, so he made the decision for him, and said to the proprietress: "We want a bowl of rice wine dumplings and a bowl of osmanthus rice balls." An Ning saw that his lover had made the decision for him, so he happily nested aside, waiting to eat Lantern Festival.

"Come on, your two rice wine dumplings and osmanthus dumplings. Slow to use. The proprietress smiled and put the things they had ordered on their tables, and went to beckon the others in a hurry.

"Hmm~delicious~" An Ning tasted a sip of rice wine dumplings, felt that it tasted good, stretched out his hand and was about to feed An Jingning, suddenly remembered that the other party didn't like to eat these things, and just about to take it back, his hand was grabbed by someone, An Jingning took his hand, tasted it, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, looked at An Ning, and said meaningfully: "It's very sweet." ”

An Ning's face, who was being teased, turned red at once, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, without saying a word, lowered his head and ate the small balls in the bowl. Suddenly, An Ning looked at the spoon in his hand, and the picture of his lover flirting with him suddenly appeared in his mind, and his face, which had just changed back to its normal color, turned red again.

When he came back to his senses, he had been taken by An Jingning to the carriage and was ready to return to the palace.

"What's wrong?" Back in the Zhengyang Palace, An Jingning saw An Ning rubbing his abdomen uncomfortably, looking uncomfortable, and after a while, he reacted, "Is it stomach discomfort?" ”

In fact, the amount of those two bowls of small rice balls is not much, ordinary people may only be three minutes full after eating, but An Ning was sick some time ago, and he only ate some soup porridge and other good things every day. An Jingning looked at his uncomfortable appearance and felt distressed, he knew that in this way, he would definitely stop An Ning from touching the two bowls of rice balls.

"Eat this first, I'll help you rub it, and if you're still uncomfortable, call the Imperial Doctor." An Jingning took a hawthorn pill from Qiao Mude's hand, watched him eat it, pulled him to lie flat on the bed, and slowly helped An Ning massage his abdomen. Because this situation has happened a few times before, he is quite familiar with it.

Seeing this little conscienceless sleeping in his arms, and from time to time he made one or two satisfied whimperings, An Jingning couldn't cry or laugh, and wanted to beat him twice to relieve his anger and let him have a long memory, but he was reluctant, so he could only helplessly hold someone into a sweet sleep.

An Jingning dreamed of An Ning in his dream, he pressed An Ning under him, and kept kissing An Ning's cheeks and lips. In the dream, he and Anning lingered to death, and he was extremely happy.

When he woke up, he felt that the desire in his body did not retreat first, but because someone who was still sleeping next to him became stronger, looking at the peace who was still sleeping sweetly, he gently dropped a kiss and muttered: "Wait until you are well, see how I clean you up." With that, he walked into the bathroom decisively. A simple rinse, rushed to the morning court in the night.

When An Ning woke up, it was already dawn. Xue Qing saw that he woke up, and hurriedly stepped forward to serve him to wash, and when everything was done, after eating, An Jingning, who had finished the morning court, also came back.

An Ning felt the anger on his lover as soon as An Jingning entered the house. I saw An Jingning's face dark, a fierce color flashed in his dark eyes, and a murderous aura lingered around the whole person, as soon as he entered the room, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and he sat there without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking. When Qiao Mude saw this scene, he turned to him for help with a strong sense of tranquility. An Ning pleaded with his pitiful eyes, so he had to bring a cup of hot tea and put it next to An Jingning.

After An Jingning took a sip of tea, he seemed to calm down, looked at the tranquility in front of him, and said a little bit of anger, and said: "Why did you get up so early today, don't sleep for a while, I asked them to go outside and get you a few travelogues, and I will ask someone to bring them to you later, so you will be bored during the day, and you will not have a pastime." ”

"Thank you." An Ning listened to the man's words and saw that he had memorized every word he had in his heart, and his heart was very moved.