Xie Yanhe lay on Wei Zhao's back. The man's body is tall and majestic, like an impassable mountain, completely enveloping her, a barrier and a protection.

Xie Yanhe's mind had forgotten the impression of her father carrying her back when she was young, but she inexplicably felt that if her father was still there, it should be like Wei Zhao, and at this moment, she felt warm and reassured, as if she could block the invading wind and rain for her.

"Do you remember? When you were a child, I carried you like this. Although there was an extra person's weight on his back, Wei Zhao's footsteps were still unhurried, and even the sound of undulating breathing was as smooth as ever.

Xie Yanhe was stunned. Your Majesty once carried himself too? Why she didn't remember it at all.

"I knew you forgot." A chuckle escaped the man's throat.

Xie Yanhe was attached to Wei Zhao's back, and the two touched each other's skin, Xie Yanhe easily felt the vibration of the man's chest, and also felt the almost undisguised pleasure on the man's body.

"I knew you forgot." Wei Zhaojing said to himself.

A bamboo branch poked over, Xie Yanhe hurriedly raised his hand to block it, and pulled down a bamboo leaf with his slender jade fingers and rubbed it in his palm.

Xie Yanhe's voice was soft, and he asked in a trance, "Your Majesty, when did it happen?" Why I don't remember it at all. ”

Wei Zhao chuckled, his deep voice was gentler than the summer breeze in the forest, and his tone was full of nostalgia: "You were only five years old at the time, so it's not surprising that you will forget." ”

Although Wei Zhao always has a regret in his heart that "I hate Yisheng too late, Yisheng and I am old", he was able to watch his beloved little girl grow up, teach her to paint red, and teach her to read...... Now that I think about it, there is quite a kind of marriage that is destined and fate is so sweet and fulfilling.

"Five-year-old...... Is it so long? Xie Yanhe's peach blossom eyes were blurred, and his soft voice revealed a faint sense of amazement.

Wei Zhao's heartstrings trembled, the death of his cousin was always a scar on Mianmian's heart. Although Mianmian didn't say it, it didn't mean that Wei Zhao didn't know that in her heart, she had always hated herself.

Especially when she insisted on going her own way, she was engaged to marry the prince.

At the beginning, Wei Zhao just wanted to shelter this little girl who treated her differently forever under his wing, so that she could always show a carefree smile.

But the prince was stupid, making this marriage contract a piece of waste paper, and even making Mianmian a joke of the world.

Wei Zhao also realized that his attention and love for the little girl had already changed.

Later, it was he who took Mianmian by force......

Fortunately, the truth of his cousin's death surfaced, and Xie Jin was the culprit, and Mianmian was finally able to let go.

"Your Majesty, what are you thinking?" Xie Yan and he hadn't heard Wei Zhao speak for a long time, she reached out and gently pinched the man's ear.

Wei Zhao's body stiffened, and he only felt that the place touched by Xie Yanhe's little hand was like a cluster of flames, and his whole body was burning.

Wei Zhao couldn't help but tighten his two arms a little more, and his voice revealed a deep tenderness like still water: "I was thinking about you when you were a child." ”

Wei Zhao's ink eyes were dyed with a hint of a smile, and he said nostalgically: "You were very naughty when you were a child. One winter, I asked my cousin to go to Longjian to see the wonders of the 'Ice Falls', and you had to follow. My cousin and I had no choice but to take you with me. The mountain road to Xunlongjian is very difficult to walk, and my cousin is not worried about handing you over to the next person, so I have to carry it myself, and my cousin is tired, so I will change to carry you. ”

Xie Yanhe's eyes widened in surprise, listening to Wei Zhao's description, this should be a very impressive thing in her childhood, why was she not impressed at all!

Xie Yanhe thought so and asked so.

Wei Zhao's face suddenly became a little strange.

Knowing that Xie Yanhe couldn't see it, he still tried to hold back the smile on the corner of his lips, coughed clearly, and then said, "My cousin was afraid that you would freeze, so he wrapped you into a hair ball." I didn't expect my cousin to be so careful, and after you went back, you still started the fever, and it took more than half a month to get better. My cousin was furious. Cousin slept in the study for two months because of you......"

"So, it's no wonder you don't remember." Wei Zhao said slowly.

Xie Yanhe didn't expect that because of his curiosity, he also brought out his father's not very glorious past, and the man's tone was clearly holding back a smile.

Xie Yan and Deng Shi were furious, stretched out their hands and twisted Wei Zhao's back, and said angrily: "Your Majesty is really a gentleman, and even knows a lot about our family's back house. ”

The mockery in Xie Yanhe's tone was too strong, but Wei Zhao didn't hear it, and his whole mind was on the soft fingertips on his back.

This kind of blow bomb can be broken, soft as boneless, if it is placed in an unspeakable place, what kind of bliss it should be. Wei Zhao's inky eyes gradually deepened.

"Your Majesty, why are you distracted again!" Xie Yan couldn't be angry, and twisted it on Wei Zhao's back again.

A crispy and numb electric current surged through his body, and Wei Zhao straightened up in an instant.

Xie Yanhe screamed, and the two lotus arms hurriedly and tightly grabbed Wei Zhao's neck, and her sweet voice was still frightened, and she asked with a mixture of anger: "Your Majesty is angry and angry, do you want to throw me down?" ”

Wei Zhao took a deep breath, hurriedly bent down, and his deep voice was extremely hoarse: "Lie down, don't move, and don't move your hands and feet." ”

Xie Yanhe hadn't yet noticed the danger hidden in Wei Zhao's tone. She snorted lightly, stretched out her fingers and twisted them Wei Zhao's body.

If the two blows just now were just warnings, now this time, Xie Yanhe used ten percent of the strength in his hands.

Feeling that Wei Zhao's body instantly stretched into a bowstring, Xie Yan and Dai raised their eyebrows, with an unruly look, she said coquettishly: "I want it!" ”

These three words didn't know which sensitive nerve Wei Zhao touched, and Wei Zhao stood up straight.

In Xie Yanhe's scream, the man's strong and powerful arms wrapped around her slender waist and reversed her whole position.

"Stand down!" Wei Zhao shouted in a deep voice.

The guards and palace people who came with them immediately disappeared from the two of them.

The breeze blows, the shadows of the bamboos sway, the chirping of birds in the ears, the tinkling of spring water, and the flourishing of wildflowers, as if those people have never appeared.

Xie Yanhe raised his eyes in surprise, his long eyelashes, which were as black as a crow's feather, flickered, and a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes were full of suspicion: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?" "Why do you want all the guards to step down?

Wei Zhao's gaze firmly locked the girl who was still ignorant.

The man's hot gaze finally made Xie Yanhe feel that something was wrong.

Her red lips opened slightly, and she was about to say something.

The man in front of him suddenly went crazy, and before Xie Yanhe could react, he was grabbed by the man's waist and pressed her to hit her behind.

Xie Yanhe screamed, stumbled back to a clump of bamboo with very thick branches, and one of the man's arms supported her back, saving her from the pain of collision.

The bamboo branches swayed, and the emerald green bamboo leaves fluttered and fell on Xie Yanhe's hair and skirt.

Her cheeks are snow-white, her lips are red, and under her curved eyebrows, a pair of peach blossom eyes contain a full water light, like a fairy conjured up in the mountains and forests.

Wei Zhao's heart suddenly floated with a tyrannical emotion, wanting to hide her, and he was the only one to watch and taste.

The man's eyes were like that of a mad beast, and the bottom of his eyes was a dark scarlet. Xie Yanhe's eyes trembled, and his sweet voice was thin and weak: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty ......"

This coquettish cry is like a very strange mechanism activated.

Wei Zhao covered his eyes with one hand, which looked very innocent. As if in this way, the guilt in his heart could be reduced.

The fiery kisses fell all over the place......

The man's thin lips tossed and turned, and at first they were full of pity and temptation, but then they gradually changed their taste.

Wei Zhao seemed to feel something, a trace of extremely pleasant chuckle overflowed from his throat, and his ink eyes almost greedily admired her unbearable and infinitely delicate demeanor like rain hitting begonias, and his fingers secretly increased his strength.

Xie Yan and his delicate body trembled, and a pair of jade legs instantly lost their strength, all supported by the strength of the man's arms.

Her eyes trembled, and there was a thick sense of water in her peach blossom eyes, she should have felt ashamed and aggrieved, but there was a trace of indescribable and unclear feelings in her heart, as if she didn't hate men's behavior very much.

Between her thoughts, Xie Yanhe's gaze swept lightly, and the begonia red clay gold pleated skirt tied around her waist was about to retreat, and the wide skirt was on the grass, like a blooming flower......

Xie Yanhe's eyes froze, and he struggled hard, and the water in his eyes turned into tears, rolling down silently from his eyes......

Wei Zhao also knew how abrupt Fang Cai's behavior was, it was no different from a beast.

He hurriedly tied Xie Yanhe's skirt, grabbed her slightly loose hair with his fingers, silently calmed the (desire) in his heart, and lowered his head to suck away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Sleep, be good, don't cry." ”

Xie Yanhe bit her lip and beat Wei Zhao's chest angrily.

This bastard just pinched her seven inches.

Knowing that she was afraid that the guards and palace people who would come back in a while would notice the clues, she didn't dare to make a noise, so he would go too far!

"Good baby, I will make amends to you." Wei Zhao's scorching breath sprayed on Xie Yanhe's delicate face, and even his hoarse voice carried a flirtatious and hot voice.

Xie Yanhe didn't want to pay attention to this apprentice who had to make inches, she looked at the mutton fat jade hibiscus hairpin that was broken into two sections on the grass, and said hatefully: "Your Majesty said, how to explain this hairpin!" ”

Wei Zhao bent down, stretched out his long arms, and put the two broken jade hairpins into his sleeves, as if he was playing a trick, he took out a magnolia hairpin of mutton fat jade from his sleeve, and helped Xie Yan and the hairpin in his hair.

"I carved it myself, I didn't expect it to be sent out today." Wei Zhao had completely calmed down at this moment, and his deep voice was extremely gentle.

He put it in Xie Yanhe's ear and said, "My wife's hairpin is really beautiful. ”

Xie Yanhe's cheeks suddenly blushed, and his pretty face was drunk, with the beauty of a closed moon and a shy flower.

She had the heart to correct the man's title, but she was afraid that the man would say something more excessive, so she could only change the topic awkwardly: "Isn't Your Majesty still going to accompany me to incense?" Let the guards come back. ”

Wei Zhao couldn't help but kiss her eyelashes that were constantly fluttering like butterfly wings, he straightened up, swept his ink eyes, raised his hand to brush the bamboo leaves between her hair, and then called in a deep voice: "Someone!" ”