"Little thing, you are finally me......" Di Lingyuan hugged Chu Yi from behind, looking satisfied.

Finally? Chu Yi said, it's all up to you, otherwise it would have been earlier.

"Don't call me a little thing all the time, it's weird."

"That'...... Called Xiao Yi'er? "Di Lingyuan arched in the first neck socket, like a large coquettish dog.

"Good...... Yes! ”

Di Lingyuan picked up Chu Yi horizontally, "The Spring Festival is short, let's do something meaningful, Xiao Yi'er." ”

So, Di Lingyuan, a guy who had never opened meat, pulled her to toss for most of the night.

The next day, when I first woke up, it was almost noon, except for a little lazy to move, there was no big problem.

"Wake up." Before Chu Yi could respond, a gentle kiss fell, and he was separated by a touch.

"I'm tired, I ordered the imperial dining room to cook porridge and eat some first."

Chu Yi glared at Di Lingyuan, it's not because of you, it's a blind toss!

Seeing his little queen looking at himself angrily, Di Lingyuan touched his nose in a sneer, "That can't be completely blamed on me, Xiao Yi'er is so beautiful, the soul of Hook is gone, where is there any self-control at all." ”

"Say it again."

Di Lingyuan looked at Chu Yi's expressionless face, and was a little unsure of what it meant for a while.

After hesitating for a moment, he tentatively spoke, "Xiao Yi'er is so beautiful, she has taken away all my souls......"

"Uh-huh, hungry, where's the porridge?"

Looking at Chu Yi with an arrogant face, Di Lingyuan coughed lightly, and desperately held back the smile that came to his lips, "I'm going to take it." ”

So, His Majesty the Emperor, who had never served anyone since he was a child, carefully brought the porridge and put it on the table beside him, and then helped Chu Yi up with great gentleness and let her lean on his chest.

After preparing everything, Di Lingyuan picked up the porridge again, wrapped Chu Yi in his arms, scooped a spoonful, blew a few times, and fed a mouthful.

Obviously doing the work of serving people, Di Lingyuan was not impatient at all, but looked happy, as if he was very willing to do such a thing.

Of course, the object is limited to the first ray.

"Who made this porridge? Tastes good. Chu Yi muttered indistinctly.

"Oh? Is it? I'll try it. ”

As he spoke, Di Lingyuan clasped Chu Yi's chin, made her tilt her head sideways, and grabbed the little mouth that had tempted her all morning.

When Chu Yi was about to run out of breath, Di Lingyuan let go of her and smiled contentedly, "It tastes really good." ”

An old pervert! Thinking about being a hooligan all the time!

Seeing Chu Yi's accusatory eyes, Di Lingyuan was also aggrieved, "It stands to reason that the porridge made by this imperial chef has won Xiao Yi'er's favor, and it should be rewarded, but Xiao Yi'er didn't even praise me, but she praised a cook she had never met, which really made me jealous." ”

She couldn't praise it, at most, she mentioned it, don't be so careful.

"What an adult, not childish! Jealousy with a cook! ”

"I don't care, you have to compensate me, you ......"

Chu Yi was helpless, pressed Di Lingyuan's head to himself with one hand, and took the initiative to send red lips to block the nagging mouth.

Di Lingyuan immediately turned against the guest and deepened the kiss, and the triumphant smile in his eyes couldn't be suppressed.

The two of them lived like this, and it was not that no one mentioned the matter of the draft concubine during the period, but they were all rejected by Di Lingyuan.

Moreover, Di Lingyuan threatened that there was only one queen in this life, and he would not accept any more concubines.

As soon as this remark came out, it was unanimously opposed by all the ministers, ordinary people still want to take concubines, how can the king of a country have a reason to marry only one wife.

However, after Di Lingyuan dealt with several old ministers who were strongly opposed by strong means, no one dared to mention the draft again.