Chu Jifeng and Yan Yu took a carriage back to the palace together.

From time to time, his mind flashed her graceful posture when she was bathing, and he was a little distracted, even if Yan Yu called him, he didn't know.

"Father, what are you thinking?" Yan Yu pouted angrily, "I'm talking to you, why don't you ignore me." ”

Chu Jifeng was a little embarrassed and said, "Huh? What did you just say? ”

"I said." Yan Yu's eyes burned, "Did you kiss your big sister just now?" ”

Chu Ji was choked with saliva, and he pinched his son's ears: "You learned these from a notebook again?" ”

Yan Yu shouted twice, and immediately begged for mercy: "I don't want a sister yet, father, so do you have a kiss?" ”

Chu Jifeng twisted his eyebrows: "No." ”

When his son mentioned this, he remembered Su Yinyue's little cherry mouth, and his heart felt affection again.

Zhuge Yan'er's appearance is no worse than Su Yinyue, she also took off her clothes in front of her, but he only felt disgusted and disgusted, why did he never forget it when he saw Su Yinyue?

What the hell.

Yan Yu flattened his mouth and became sad: "Such a good opportunity, my father didn't kiss!" Father, work harder, hurry up and kiss the big sister, my brother and I both want a younger sister. ”

Chu Jifeng understood it, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Who told you that kissing can make a woman pregnant with a child?" ”

Yan Yu sighed, scratched his head, and said, "It's Brother Qiu." ”

He is talking about Qiu Cheng, who is the henchman cultivated after Chu Jifeng's serious illness, and is now looking for Yan Hong's whereabouts outside.

"He just loves to talk nonsense." Chu Jifeng said, his tone was a lot colder, "It's not something you should take care of, you better study and practice hard." ”

Yan Yu saw that Chu Jifeng's tone was a lot worse, and he didn't dare to be coquettish anymore, he had always been very good at watching dishes.

Hey, it seems that his and his brother's plan really failed, they are destined to have no bride.

……

The night Su Yinyue returned to King Ling's Mansion, she burned it.

She only wore a coat during the day, and the autumn breeze blew for a while, plus she felt that she couldn't stand Chu Jifeng, and she had a knot in her heart, and she looked very sick when she was sick.

Qin Ye came over to take a look, and saw that her cheeks were red, her eyes were closed, and she was whispering softly, he didn't have to get close to listen, he could hear her calling her husband.

He sighed inwardly.

Lord, lord, if you are still alive, come back quickly.

Sang Yu and Sang Bihou were beside them, very worried, and asked, "Gongzi Qin, does the princess's illness matter?" ”

"Naturally, it matters." Qin Ye said, "She has been out and about for many years, and she has depression in her heart, and once she gets sick, the illness will not be light." Sometimes the doctor can't heal himself, so I'll prescribe a few pills, and you can take care of them. ”

The two of them should go down, and they dare not have no intentions.

But they fed Su Yinyue medicine for two days, and the high fever subsided a little, but Su Yinyue was still chaotic, and even when Yan Hong came to talk to her, she didn't react.

In order to prevent Yan Hong from getting sick, he could only live in the courtyard next door.

Tonight is the Sambi vigil.

A dark figure came silently, and when he saw Sang Bi dozing off, he directly raised his hand and pointed at her acupoint, making people unconscious.

Walking into the bedroom, there was only one candle lit in the room, the candle flame flickered, and he took in the layout and decoration of the room, and faintly felt a sense of familiarity.

Because it was the middle of the night, he didn't wear a mask.

I heard that Su Yinyue was seriously ill, so he came to see if Su Yinyue was sick or dead.

Chu Jifeng lifted the curtain, and saw that she was sick and drowsy on the bed, with beads of sweat on her forehead and slightly red cheeks, obviously not having a fever.

Seeing her uncomfortable appearance, his heart tugged, and his broad palm poked into her forehead, which was indeed a little hot.

Probably because his palms were cold, so Su Yinyue felt a little conscious, and slowly opened her eyes, her eyes a little blurred.

Seeing the man she thought about day and night, she was a little incredulous, and blinked her eyes, she dreamed of Chu Jifeng again.

Chu Jifeng subconsciously breathed sluggishly, she saw herself sneaking in in the middle of the night, didn't she think she was a thief?

He wanted to get up and leave, but he didn't want her to get up and pounce on him directly, hugged him tightly, and cried out, "Why did you come?" Do you know I miss you......"

A faint scent of medicine lingered around the tip of his nose, and his originally stiff body instantly softened, and his eyes darkened a little.

"You...... Miss me so much? Chu Jifeng asked softly.

Su Yinyue left his arms, looked at him with teary eyes, and nodded: "Of course, you come this time, can you not leave?" ”

After she returned to the capital, she rarely dreamed of Chu Jifeng, and now she finally dreamed of him, and only prayed that he could stay in her dream for a while.

Even if she would wake up sooner or later, she would admit it.

Chu Jifeng naturally pulled the broken hair between her sideburns and said, "You don't want me to go, do you like me?" ”

"Not only do I like you, I love you very much." Su Yinyue felt that he was a little different today, and spoke strangely, "Don't you like me?" ”

Miss him so much that her hands began to restless.

Chu Jifeng suddenly grabbed her hand, his eyes were dark and deep: "Have you seen who I am clearly?" ”

Before he finished speaking, Su Yinyue had already stepped up and blocked his talkative mouth.

And then it was out of control.

It's like a volcanic eruption.

Chu Jifeng felt that he was extremely witty, but fortunately he clicked on Sang Bi's acupoint when he came in.

I don't know how long it took, Su Yinyue nestled in his arms, probably sweating, her body was not as hot as just now.

It was only then that he calmed down.

In the past two days in the palace, his mind has always hovered her figure, and he is like a demon, so he can't help but come over tonight.

He actually thought about it and said that if she didn't want to be a concubine, then she could be his wife, and as for Zhuge Yan'er, he would deal with it.

Who would have thought that she would be strong.

Although he is also willing, he is a man, so he still has to take the initiative to give her a promise.

"Don't worry, I'll take you back this time." Chu Jifeng said.

"Hmm......" Su Yinyue was still chaotic, she lost her temper, "Husband, don't make noise with me, next time you come to my dream, you have to ...... lightly"

Chu Jifeng was petrified on the spot.

He got up and looked at Su Yinyue, and instantly understood, this woman regarded him as her husband?!

He came over with a sincere heart, and was instantly crushed by Su Yinyue's words, his face turned pale with anger, and he wanted to choke her neck to wake people up and see who he was.

But she was still sick, Chu Jifeng had just tossed her, and she couldn't bear it, so he smeared medicine on the red marks on her body, and then helped her put on her bedclothes.

"You regard me as King Ling, and you don't have me in your heart, tonight's events, let's all take it as a dream." Chu Jifeng was still angry in his heart, "Su Yinyue, you beg me to ask me for you in the future, and I don't bother to pay attention to you, you remember!" ”