As a result, the ship only fell in love with the emperor.

Tilting Yan supported her chin with one hand, and the wind blew on her face from the window, lazy.

Next to my ears were the sound of the rippling water under the boat, and Li Zhong and Xiaolian gossiping with the boatman on the deck.

Gradually, as the boat reached the center, the speed gradually decreased, and the sound of the water at the bottom of the boat became a little quieter.

Outside the boat, Xiaolian and the others didn't speak anymore.

For a moment, the inside of the ship became extraordinarily quiet.

But this kind of silence is not uncomfortable, let alone embarrassing.

On the contrary, it will make people feel very comfortable, and they will get a moment of peace in their hearts.

Qian Yan and Ying Zhan seemed to be enjoying the moment, and no one broke this beautiful tranquility.

I don't know how long it took for the man to hear the man say to her with satisfaction: "This trip to the ancient town may be delayed for a few days, but it is worth it." ”

"What does the emperor mean by this?" He raised his eyebrows and looked back at the man.

Ying Zhan: "Judging from visiting Beizhuang Ancient Town this morning, the local people live and work in peace and contentment, and they can also buy and sell, and even sell the characteristics of Beilin to neighboring countries and places as far away as the Western Regions." ”

"......"

She just said, she said that she would accompany her out shopping, but he took it as a private visit to Weifu.

Maybe when you are an emperor, you look at things from a different angle than others.

Even if he comes out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, the first thing he thinks of is the rivers and mountains, not the scenery here, whether it is fun or not.

An emperor like him can't attract him by eating, drinking, and having fun.

What can attract him is whether the local people live and work in peace and contentment, and how the local economy is developing.

In this regard, I also understand it.

It was already rare that he could find time to visit the ancient town with her.

It's impossible for him to leave everything behind and just play with her, what's the difference between this and the faint king?

Qian Yan smiled lightly, and said proudly: "Yes, what do you say about the concubine, there are small places in this small place, okay, although the sparrows are small, they have all kinds of organs." ”

Ying Zhan's gaze fell on the delicate and proud face.

The woman has fair skin and a playful smile on her red lips.

The sun shone through the window in her clear eyes, like two stars.

When she walks around the ancient town today, she always has a smile on the corner of her eyebrows and eyes.

That kind of smile was a smile he had never seen when she was in the palace.

She smiled so freely and freely.

It seems that she is not a god doctor in the court, nor is she the master of the Dumping Doctor's Pavilion, nor is she a concubine in the harem.

She is her, she is Jiang Qianyan, and she is an ordinary woman in this world.

She is not like the woman next to her, but she loves those luxurious and precious jewelry.

Instead, I like those seemingly cheap, but delicate and novel gadgets.

It seems that she doesn't like the palace at all, and she shouldn't be confined to the palace.

Such a woman, she should be so free and indifferent, and she should live in such a small town.

But soon, Ying Zhan denied this.

No, there are few women in the world who don't like the palace.

Otherwise, there would not be thousands of show girls running in the show girl election every three years.

Just when Ying Zhan was thinking about this, the woman opposite yawned and was about to fight.

Coming out of the palace, he spent the night in the carriage.

On the night of the Midyear Festival, the sacrifice was made until the middle of the night.

After finishing the incident, he returned to Zhuangzi and was tortured by the emperor for another night.

Coming out early in the morning has consumed the rest of her energy.

Soon, she couldn't hold it anymore, and her head hung down weakly.

Ying Zhan quickly stretched out her left hand, and her palm supported the woman's chin.

This prevents her jaw from hitting the table directly.

Ying Zhan gently lowered her chin, then walked over to the woman, picked her up horizontally, and placed her on the bed in the boat.

As a result, the man let go, but the woman's hand hung dead on his neck.

As a result, he couldn't let go of her, but was taken by her and fell to the brocade quilt together.

For a while, handsome men and beauties were close to each other, and there was no gap between them.

Suddenly, the man's dark and deep ink pupils had a trace of flames, and golden ripples appeared.

But the woman in front of her was still asleep, her beautiful eyes were closed, and her long, curled eyelashes cast light and shadow on her fair face.

The slender Joan nose let out a shallow, steady breath.

Ying Zhan looked at the woman's tired and lazy appearance, like a lazy cat, curled up in his arms.

I could see that the green tendons on the back of his hand propped up on the brocade quilt protruded.

The next moment, he broke the woman's hands around her neck, and then raised her hands above her head and lowered her head to kiss them.

"Hmm... Your Majesty, the concubines are tired and sleepy, will you allow me to rest? In a daze, he protested with a stubborn face.

However, the man was hoarse and bewitched in her ear: "When I was visiting the market today, Concubine Ai lost a bet, and it was time to fulfill the bet." ”

At the end, the man's voice magnetically warned her, "Don't pay the bill!" ”

In a short time, the boatman outside the boat swung his oars, and the small boat pushed away the waves, and the hull of the boat rippled slightly.

It is impossible to tell whether the boat is rippling or the people inside the boat are rippling.

In the next two days, bluestone road, sugar gourd, early morning fog, and the lake in Beizhuang Ancient Town.

Sauce board duck, butter tea, under the night sky, she is small, and he seems to be ordinary.

The small ancient town, the truth of each other, is also the most rare true ...... the palace

Yes, Tanyan and the emperor almost visited the entire ancient town of Beizhuang.

I also tasted the local food.

The two walked on the bluestone road, and when they were tired, they took a boat to the ancient town and water town.

The rest of the time, it's all spent in bed.

At first, the emperor occasionally felt impatient in the face of wandering around.

But every time, she would stand aside and wait for her to finish picking out what she wanted to buy.

Even if he had a cold face, he would wait, at most he would say a few words impatiently.

In the past few days, the emperor has not given him any more soup.

I don't know if there is no avoidance soup on Zhuangzi.

If not, if the emperor really didn't want her to conceive the imperial heir, he should also let Li Zhong and them go to the pharmacy to get the medicine, right?

But no matter what, he didn't give him any more soup, and she wouldn't ask more.

What's more, on the night of the Midyear Festival, she asked so many times, but he didn't have a definite answer, which shows that he didn't want to answer this matter.

There are some things that don't need to be asked too clearly, or they can be asked hard, and asking too many questions will only leave each other unhappy and embarrassed.

Anyway, that's it, as long as the goal is achieved.

At noon on July 18, Ying Zhan received a message from the flying pigeon, saying that there was something going on in Beijing.

At the beginning, he said to Qianyan, three days at most, and now it's almost three days.

So, the two left for Beijing that afternoon.

When he came, Qian Yan and the emperor sat separately.

When they returned to Beijing, the two sat on the main seat and read a book.