Chapter 191: White porridge is so fragrant
"How am I?"
Looking at the red little face, Zhao Yu's heart melted.
At this moment, he just wanted to hold Han Weixi in his arms and kiss him non-stop, but the extra gaze next to him made him angry.
So he looked at the cold heart on the side with hostility.
Han Xintian naturally understood what he meant, didn't pay attention to it, and deliberately turned his head.
"My sister has traveled a long way, so it's time to rest."
The sparks between the two made eye contact make Han Weixi tremble, so he had to ease his mouth.
"But I haven't seen my sister for a long time, and I want to spend more time with my sister."
Cold heart didn't want to leave, even if she couldn't do anything now, she couldn't make them feel better.
This cheek is too thick,
The corners of Han Weixi's mouth twitched, and he looked at Zhao Yuxian helplessly, grabbed his big hand and shook it.
As if to say, you see, it's her who refuses to go, it's not that I won't let her go.
Zhao Yusai clenched the little hand that was stretched out and returned a warm smile.
In front of Han Weixi, he will never have a temper, and will spoil her unconditionally and without a bottom line.
That smile made Han Weixi a little embarrassed.
She originally planned to ask Zhao Yusai for help and ask him to persuade Han Xintian to leave quickly.
Who knew that he was so ambiguous.
It's unbearable.
"Look at me or not, I'm not at this time, and I'm really a little tired, sister, you can come back another day."
Han Weixi fell into his arms along Zhao Yu's hand, smelling the ambergris, and it was comfortable.
With a frown on his face, his little face drooped, bitter.
Han Xin looked at Han Weixi's appearance of being almost rushed, gritted his teeth, and left helplessly.
Just after she walked out the door, Han Weixi was still staring in that direction, and she felt that she had fallen into a warm embrace, and something hot was attached to her cheek.
She naturally knew that it was Zhao Yusai who hugged her, but she didn't dare to turn her head.
Afraid to look at him.
In this environment of only two people, all the estrangement and strangeness began to emerge.
"Afraid of me?"
A hoarse voice sounded in his ears, Han Weixi's heart trembled slightly, and he also trembled and said, "No, no." ”
"Your body can't fool people."
Zhao Yusai rubbed against Han Weixi's face, constantly spraying hot air on it.
Han Weixi felt an unnatural abnormality, and his whole body began to heat up.
If the woman is the unlit fireworks, then the man is the one who ignites the flames of the explosion, causing the fireworks to rise, bloom, and explode in the air, gradually moving from the low to the high, burning all the light, and finally swaying peacefully.
And the two of them have already completed a series of exquisite fireworks displays, which have also created a purification of the soul.
Despite this, Han Weixi's heart still did not settle down.
Even if she loves Zhao Yu, but her father's revenge is not avenged, she can't forgive him.
She lay on the bed, resentful that she couldn't control it, and every time she touched Zhao Yusai, it was like a mechanism with missing parts, and she began to lose control.
Zhao Yusai also pondered, regretting that he was moved by lust, and that kind of ending should have been forgotten in pairs, which was the best.
But now he realized that he couldn't do it, and as soon as he touched her, his brain and body were like cursed, and he couldn't resist.
They were lying on a bed, still exuding each other's body temperatures, but their thoughts drifted somewhere.
——
It was late at night, and Yun Jifan looked at the wooden smoke lying on the bed, and was in trouble for a while.
It stands to reason that he should go to Zhao Yuyi when he is near Japan, but what can he do with such a sick man?
But she relapsed because of him, and the big husband can't leave a weak woman alone.
Mu Yanyan stared directly at Yun Jifan, whose face was full of entanglement, and kindly reminded: "Your Highness, it's late at night, it's time to go to bed." ”
"Well, you go inside."
was urged, and Yun Jifan couldn't drag out the time, so he had to admit his fate.
watched the wooden smoke roll into the inside of the bed like a ball of smoke, and then began to undress.
In the past, he loved to go to bed naked, but now he can only leave a thin lining, but this can't cover anything, and the pink muscles are still looming.
Yun Jifan carefully climbed onto the bed, tore off the embroidered fragmentary gauze tent next to him, blew out the candle in one breath, and then groped and lay on the edge.
Half of his whole body was suspended in the air, barely holding on to it with his other hand, but fortunately, Mu Yanyan couldn't see his embarrassment in the dark night.
There was no movement beside him, and Yun Jifan mistakenly thought that Mu Yanyan had fallen asleep, so he also relaxed and lay on the bed normally.
At this time, Mu Yanyan moved for some reason, and hugged Yun Jifan's body with a roll.
He froze instantaneously in fright, and just as he was about to push her back, he heard a murmur, "Hmm, mother." ”
Yun Jifan wanted to push her away, but her mind instantly turned into nothing.
He seemed to resonate in his heart, and in that shout, it seemed that his own figure existed.
Lonely souls have to spend it hand in hand in order to break through the darkness and welcome the light.
At this moment, the love between men and women has long been transcended.
Yun Jifan hugged her tightly in his arms with his backhand, pressed his chin against her round head, and said in a low voice: "I'm here, I'm not afraid." ”
Mustering up the courage to pounce on Mu Yanyan, she was trembling desperately at the moment, she was just going to take advantage.
What is Yun Jifan doing...
The hug was so tight that she was almost out of breath.
So sleepy.
Warm aroma...
In this way, Mu Yanyan slept until dawn with Yun Jifan's face in his dream.
There was another warm aroma, and the nose of the seducing wood smoke began to twitch slightly.
Then the brain immediately woke up, and as soon as the eyes opened dimly, they saw the incredible scene.
Yun Jifan actually sat in front of her with a bowl of porridge, and his mouth was still blowing the hot air that shook up from the edge of the bowl.
The heat fell in the direction of the curly eyelashes of the wood smoke, turning into swollen and shiny droplets.
"Your Highness, what are you doing here?"
Mu Yanyan lowered his head shyly, but his eyes kept going up, and when he saw Yun Jifan's eyes, he quickly lowered his head.
Yun Jifan looked at Mu Yanyan's strange behavior, didn't think much about it, and looked at the porridge in his hand intently.
When he saw that the porridge in the spoon was already warm, he passed it to Mu Yanyan's mouth.
Mu Yanyan looked at the white porridge, only to feel a little powdery, and a trace of sweet aroma.
"Ahh
Mu Yanyan swallowed the porridge in one gulp, and his happy eyes narrowed.
"Feeling better?"
Yun Jifan fed Mu Yanyan another mouthful of porridge, and then asked thoughtfully.
"It's okay, I don't feel too much, maybe it's not long."
Mu Yanyan said this deliberately, and then opened his mouth again, felt the porridge in his mouth, and laughed again.
Suddenly, he blinked and said, "Your Highness, have you had breakfast?" ”
This question made Yun Jifan stop moving, but it was only for a moment, and he began to blow the porridge again, saying, "Not yet, you eat first." ”
Hearing this, Mu Yanyan's wide mouth closed instantly, and he lay on the side of the bed pitifully with his lips pouted, muttering: "Your Highness doesn't eat it, and I don't eat Yanyan either." ”
Yun Jifan was stunned, and smiled helplessly: "Okay, I'll eat." ”
After speaking, he opened his mouth and ate a mouthful of porridge, but for some reason, this porridge tasted different.
It's just ordinary white porridge...
In order to verify that there was no problem with his sense of taste, Yun Jifan tasted it again, but heard Mu Yanyan sigh: "Hey, the patient has nothing to eat." ”
As soon as Yun Jifan finished eating, he blushed, coughed lightly, and hurriedly handed over a puff to Mu Yanyan.
So the bowl of white porridge was eaten clean under each of them.
——
Zhao Yuyi returned to the palace, not to his own mansion first, but to the queen's palace first, he wanted to tell his biological mother the good news.
But when he came to the once glorious Fengqi Palace, he actually saw that the snow filled the roof and ground of the entire Fengqi Palace, and the roads on both sides were uncleaned, and the cold wind blew, bringing a desolation.
So he hurriedly found a palace maid and asked, "Why is Fengqi Palace unguarded?" ”
The palace maid was stunned and replied, "Your Highness, don't you know, the queen invited herself into the cold palace, and it is already known to the whole palace." ”
"Cold Palace?!"
Zhao Yuyi was shocked, he had only been away for a few days, how could such a thing happen.
His mother, how could she take the initiative to retreat from the back position, it was not just a position, it was the Rong family's support for a hundred years, even if it was not for the sake of the Rong family.
He only learned his identity, and thought that he could get more or less help, of course, it would be better to have maternal love.
Isn't he the son of a common man now?
"Where is the queen now?"
He asked calmly, although Rong Wan asked to abdicate now, but before the holy decree was issued, there was room for turnaround.
"The queen went to Xiaxi Pavilion."
After hearing this, Zhao Yuyi immediately set off to Xiaxi Pavilion, which was the residence after the ancient abandonment.
The layout is more exquisite than that of ordinary concubines, but compared to the queen's palace, it is still much worse.
There are two people guarding Xiaxi Pavilion, but they are old and useless palace maids, and their bodies are also shabby, and their arms are still exposed in snow-white, which is obviously shorter.
"Is the Queen in there?"
The elderly palace maid took a step back, looked at Zhao Yuyi, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, vigilantly, and asked, "Who are you, what do you want to do with the queen?" ”
"Mama, don't get me wrong," Zhao Yuyi hurriedly explained: "I am the third prince, and I came to visit the queen." ”
"Yes, how do you prove it?"
The palace maid made it clear that she didn't believe Zhao Yuyi, and it wasn't until Zhao Yuyi untied a purple jade pendant from his body that the palace maid believed his identity.
After all, in addition to the crown prince in this palace, the third prince has a purple jade pendant.
So he became very respectful and went to open the door.
Zhao Yuyi walked in impatiently, but saw that the scene here was not as good as the down-and-out Fengqi Palace.
In the midst of a white realm, a woman wearing a cloak and seemingly defying the cold raised her head to let the ice crystals fall on her face, and the snow melted by her body temperature and turned into fine droplets.
Drops in the corners of the eyes, sinking down.
"Is it the Queen Mother?"