"Hejing, our family has never offended the county lord of Yonghe."

When Princess Ying said this, her eyebrows and eyes were relaxed, as if she was congratulating herself for the wise decision she made at that time, and she did not take refuge in the princess hastily.

"Mother, you said that you want your daughter to learn to do what she likes. I don't know what the county lord likes to do?

Lord Hejing felt embarrassed for a while.

She said: "My daughter has been away from the capital for a long time, and I don't know what is popular in the capital now. I also want you to teach me more, mother. ”

Princess Ying raised her eyebrows: "See this garden?" ”

She said unhurriedly: "Your Majesty is rich all over the world, and any good thing can be brought to the county lord of Yonghe, if you want to win her favor with gifts, it is too difficult." ”

"But ......" Princess Ying smiled slightly, with a confident look.

"The county lord of Yonghe and the East Palace are incompatible. You just have to stand on her side. After the British princess finished speaking, she patted the hand of the county lord of Hejing: "Let's go, let's go to the stage, and I want to discuss the specific matter with your father again, don't let people wait for a long time." ”

……

Xie Yanhe sat on the edge of the verandah, holding a handful of fish food in his hand and sprinkling it into the lake.

In the warm spring light, the girl is bathed in a bright and soft halo, the golden silk threads on the skirt reflect the colorful light, the moire is exquisite, and the embroidered eagles on the skirt are lifelike.

Her face is carved like mutton fat and white jade, and the lines of her side face are delicate and beautiful, like a goddess in the sky, making people wonder if this is the earthly world or the Nine Heavens.

Wei Zhao was dressed in a dark gold auspicious cloud pattern robe, with thin lips and a light smile, and his eyes dotingly watched Xie Yan and the actions of feeding the fish.

The wide sleeves of his robe and the hem of his robe overlapped with Xie Yanhe's dress. The flamboyant and dazzling red is like a burning flame, intertwined with the dense, deep and solemn dark color, and the brilliant red and the extreme black collide, but it looks unusually harmonious.

Xie Yanhe didn't spill the fish food in the palm of his hand until he turned sideways, supported himself with his hand, and showed a sweet smile towards Wei Zhao.

"When did you fall in love with me?"

The girl's sweet and glutinous voice is like honey flowing in people's hearts, sweet and silky.

Wei Zhaomo's eyes contained a smile: "Guess." ”

Xie Yanhe frowned, looking like he was thinking hard: "You said that you asked the Ministry of Rites and Zongzheng Temple to make wedding dresses a year ago, was that then?" ”

"Isn't that right?" Xie Yanhe shook his head and said confusedly: "But I was still in Jiangnan at that time, I always thought and thought it was ......."

The girl's voice stopped abruptly, Wei Zhao couldn't help but pick the corners of his lips, and a pair of deep ink eyes were full of teasing: "Why don't you say it?" It's hard to say, or don't dare to say it? ”

Hearing this, Xie Yanhe snorted lightly, her delicate cherry lips pursed slightly, and her expression was full of arrogance: "What do I dare not say?" I thought ......"

The girl bent her lips, and her soft peach blossom eyes showed the cunning of a cat.

"I thought it was the first time I entered the palace after I returned to Beijing, and you saw me, and then you saw me......

"Do I have such a bad impression in your mind?" Wei Zhao couldn't laugh or cry.

After talking to Xie Yanhe and opening his heart, Wei Zhao no longer had to use the identity of the emperor to suppress the little girl, make her afraid and force her to comply.

Forcing her to see herself and face up to her identity as a "man", Wei Zhao's heart was also full of powerless frustration.

But now, being able to talk calmly with the little girl, and being able to see the shy and sweet smile on her beautiful face, Wei Zhao was in a bright mood, and even the muscles that had been tense on his body relaxed.

"Of course." Xie Yanhe wrinkled his nose, and said with some depression and some anger: "Three years ago, how embarrassed I left the capital. What about you? He didn't even say a word to me. ”

Wei Zhao listened to the little girl's soft complaint, and suddenly laughed without saying a word. If she had left her three years ago, she would have always been a close elder in her heart, and no matter how much effort she put in, she would not be able to break the little girl's cognition.

Wei Zhao could only let his "sleep" go away with resentment.

In this way, the resentment in the little girl's heart will dilute her affection for her little by little over time, and now it seems that it has been fruitful.

Wei Zhao didn't speak. Xie Yan raised her eyebrows, her eyes rolled, she suddenly leaned forward, and put her evil eyes on Wei Zhao's ear, and smiled coquettishly: "Come on, when did you have an attempt on me?" ”

The girl's breath was like an orchid, and the fresh and elegant aroma filled Wei Zhao's nose, and every breath carried a charming atmosphere.

However, Xie Yanhe seemed to be a deer who did not perceive the danger, and mischievously provoked the male lion.

Wei Zhao looked at the girl's smiling face, stretched out his long arms, and in her soft exclamation, he hugged the person in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Want to know?" I'll tell you later. ”

Xie Yanhe didn't struggle again this time.

Probably because of habit, she found a comfortable position, nestled in Wei Zhao's reassuring arms, and said coquettishly: "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knows, one day I will be his mother-in-law, will I break with you, the father and emperor?" ”

Wei Zhao pinched Xie Yan and the tip of his small nose lovingly, and his tone was indifferent to his movements: "He doesn't dare." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Xie Yanhe's lips curled almost invisibly. She looked up at the man who was only as tall as his arm, and smiled with a face like a peach blossom, and her peach blossom eyes were full of men's figures.

"I'm looking forward to that day."

Xie Yan and Youyou said.

"Still holding a grudge?" Wei Zhao's thin lips tugged.

He was grateful to his son for being a bastard, and it was because of his bastard that Wei Zhao came to his senses completely.

In this world, the only man who can be protected by the little girl who puts himself on the tip of his heart is himself.

"Jealousy? Of course not. Xie Yanhe pursed the corners of her lips, and she snorted: "I also want to thank him for not marrying!" Just ......"

Xie Yanhe bit his lip, and a pair of moist peach blossom eyes were full of anger, "The prince obviously knows the truth, not only does he not avenge my father, but he also vainly tries to hit the Xie family with this matter, I am not a saint, I will never forgive him!" ”

"Sleep. As a monarch, there will always be your own considerations. Wei Zhao said a fair word.

"But he's not a gentleman yet!" Xie Yan blinked at her long, thick eyelashes, and she said expectantly, "Your Majesty, if it were you, would you do this?" ”

The expectant light in the girl's eyes was like the twinkling stars in the sky, dazzling.

Wei Zhao was looked at by such a pair of eyes, and his heart melted.

He said softly, "I won't." My cousin is also a teacher and a friend to me, not only brotherly love, friendship, but also the grace of teaching and saving lives. Sleep, I will always remember ......"

It was because Xie Jixuan had too much and too much affection and kindness for him that Wei Zhao kept hesitating and kept pushing his beloved woman away from his side......

"Sleep, after a hundred years, I will go and ask my cousin for guilt." Wei Zhao's fingers picked up Xie Yan and a strand of satin-like black and shiny green silk, put it on his lips and kissed it gently.

And the trace of guilt in his eyes was also instantly suppressed by him.

"Your Majesty, I don't blame you." Xie Yanhe looked at the man's deep ink eyes and the slightest pain in those ink eyes, her heart softened, and she said softly: "If it really comes at that time, I will help you explain it to your father." ”

The girl's empathetic words were like a wisp of clear sweet spring, nourishing Wei Zhao's heart that had dried up for a long time, making every pore on his body become extremely ironed.

The blood in his body seemed to be ignited by fire, and it was hot for a while. Wei Zhao hugged the treasure in his arms with all his might, and his ink eyes were filled with endless love and pity.

"It's my fault, I can't let Mianmian scold for me."

The cool breeze blowing from the lake curled Xie Yanhe's hair that slipped down his sideburns, tangled with Wei Zhao's black hair. In this untouched world, Xie Yanhe's heart felt unprecedented tranquility.

So be it. Forget the resentment you once had against him, and forget those grievances. Although, it was he who was forcing himself step by step, and he could only go to him.

"What are you thinking?" Wei Zhao found that the little guy in his arms was obviously distracted, and couldn't help but ask softly.

Xie Yanhe instantly retracted her thoughts, she smiled sweetly at Wei Zhao, and said coquettishly, "I was thinking about what I would call you in the future." ”

Wei Zhao raised his eyebrows: "As long as you don't call Your Majesty, you can call it whatever you want." ”

"Why can't you call Your Majesty?" Xie Yanhe was really curious. She put her hands on her cheeks and stared at the man in front of her without blinking.

This man is the emperor.

Wei Zhao lowered his head and gently bit Xie Yanhe's lip, his deep voice was as gentle as a summer breeze blowing across the water: "Your Majesty is from the world, but I am your own." ”

Xie Yanhe's head exploded with a "buzz". The red lips that had been kissed by Wei Zhao were burning like flames, and burned into Xie Yanhe's heart, making every drop of blood in her body hot, and she lost her mind.

After a while, Xie Yanhe's burning face, which was about to smoke, gradually lowered its heat. She blinked, her soft, sweet voice revealing a hint of hoarseness that she hadn't even noticed, and she repeated, "Is it okay to call you anything?" ”

Wei Zhao looked at the girl's implicit shyness, a little emotional, and he said in a dumb voice: "What do you want to call me?" ”

A playful look flashed in Xie Yanhe's eyes, and she said playfully, "Uncle......"

This uncle was delicate, soft, with a slightly upturned tail note, long and delicate......

Wei Zhao should have been angry, but there was a strange tingling sensation in his body, which made him want to rub the little thing in front of him into his body.

Wei Zhao's dark eyes were dark. The deep, dark eyes made Xie Yanhe's delicate body shrink involuntarily.

Seeing this, Wei Zhao chuckled and said, "Now that you know that you're afraid?" ”

Xie Yanhe pursed his lips and said forcefully, "Who is afraid?" Aren't you my uncle? ”

Wei Zhao obeyed his mind and blocked the little mouth that made him angry......

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The girl's cherry lips were too sweet, and Wei Zhao lingered......

It wasn't until Xie Yanhe felt that he was about to be kissed by a man and broke his breath that Wei Zhao let go of her compassionately.

Looking at the girl's red lips that were about to drip blood, Wei Zhao still pecked lightly on the girl's cherry lips, and then again, he said extremely domineeringly: "I will be your husband in the future!" ”

Hearing this, Xie Yanhe's bright eyes were moist, and his delicate eyes were charming. The tail of the pink eyes is like a peach blossom blooming in March, scorching its bloom, spring and love......