"Sister, don't stand at the door, although it's spring, it's still a cold wind after all." As he spoke, he pulled Yijin into the back room.

While laughing, he stretched out his soft water and pushed up the turquoise phantom curtain.

"My sister knew that my sister had severe morning sickness, so she thought that she had dried fruits that she liked to eat when she was pregnant."

Yi Jin looked at the two big cage drawers and smiled, she has always liked to eat this thing, so she couldn't wait to ask the palace maid carrying the cage drawer to put it on the table and open it.

It happened to be sweet and sour, Yijin couldn't help but swallow his saliva, picked up one of the boxes of dried dried fruits and swallowed it carefully.

"I don't know what my sister likes, so I asked them to prepare some, and now I see that there are indeed more dried fruits in these twenty spies." At that time, I only thought that my sister had morning sickness, so I ordered everyone to prepare some, and now I look at it like this, it is indeed a lot.

"No more, no more" said and took a stack of them in his arms, eating one bite after another: "My sister doesn't know my sister's eating appearance, and this plate of my sister will naturally be put down after eating in my arms." ”

There is a hint of playfulness under the quiet eyes.

She rarely eats so carelessly, even if she eats, she forgets all her image.

Seeing her gobbling up, Song Changyue smiled: "It's all my sister's, don't choke when you eat slowly." ”

"Hmm."

Song Changyue sat on the collapse and stretched out his hand to warm his hands on the hollowed-out gold wire charcoal basket.

"You have everything here now, so my sister is relieved. You don't know that during that time when you were in Pucaoxuan, as long as I think of the ventilated room, it will be difficult for me to fall asleep and break my heart. ”

"It's good that I have a sister, otherwise I'm afraid my sister would have frozen to death early." It was indeed a cold past, but now I shiver when I think of it.

"Now that the emperor treats you very well, those people in the internal affairs office don't dare to snub you, look at your house, there are a lot of gold, silver and jade. Looking at the same level as my Yanxi Palace, I can feel more at ease. She said smoothly and naturally, and she cared from the bottom of her heart.

Yi Jin took a look at the elegant and luxurious Zhong Cui Palace, which was indeed much better than that Pu Caoxuan.

"The emperor has not been in the harem for a long time, you are pregnant in the emperor, you can come to see."

Yi Jin smiled, put the plate in his hand on the collapse, and reached into the other dishes to pick a few and throw them into his mouth.

"The emperor has every opportunity, saying that he is unwell and corrects the official documents of the chapter night and night, where is the time to see his sister." Yi Jin flickered and converged her eyebrows, she only knew how to eat, she couldn't say that she was only estranged from the emperor because of Rong Ruo.

"Yes, sister, I really want to see the emperor, I don't know how my sister feels."

"The emperor was unwell in those days, and my sister went to see it."

"Look at it, but I haven't seen it for a day, but I still want to see him every other day, after all, I still want to see him, and I come to say that he is the emperor, but he is also my husband, and what wife in the world doesn't want to see her husband."

The moonlight was sprinkled long, and Yi Jintou leaned on the lintel with some pain.

The calm eyes were very low, and although the eyes were focused on the air, they kept thinking about Song Changyue's words in their hearts.

In this way, she is indeed an unqualified wife.

The fourth master saw her in a daze at the door again, a sulk suddenly appeared, he felt that he was domineering, although he didn't know what she was thinking at the moment, but he couldn't help but be in a daze for something else, as long as it wasn't about him, he couldn't.

The big hands of habit circled her into his arms.

She was just a head away from him, and when she was circled by the fourth master, Yijin's lips fell right on his auspicious dragon's chest.

"You're thinking about me."

Yi Jin raised his eyes to meet his tenderness, and his face was as red as a monkey's ass for a while.

She shyly rested her head on his chest and hid her crimson face.