Sizhen felt a dilemma.

Let's say, this husband and wife have just met after a long absence, and I don't know what kind of waves will be caused by talking about this matter, and it may even ruin the scenery; Let's not talk about it, the suspicion between husband and wife is born little by little.

Sun Yanling laughed at Sizhen's movements for a long time, "I said to take it off for you, but you refused, but you always take it off so slowly, let your husband worry!" As he spoke, he stepped on the Persian blanket and walked to Sizhen with his chest open.

Sun Yanling's ten fingers were as agile as playing a piano, Sizhen was stunned for a moment and was peeled off by him layer by layer, and when her skin came into contact with the cold air, she found that the strap on her middle coat had been untied by him, and the placket was wide open, revealing the royal blue bandeau inside.

Sizhen wanted to hold on in a panic, but Sun Yanling grabbed her hand, and a fiery kiss imprinted on her collarbone.

With two false steps under their feet, both of them fell into the mandarin duck quilt.

The long hair is scattered like a waterfall, the red lips are slightly opened, the delicate veins, and the autumn waves flow in the blink of an eye, as if she has become the delicate and charming little wife in the past.

Sun Yanling's heart was beating like a drum, and she lingered her lips around Sizhen's neck, and went down a little bit, kissing her completely involuntarily, so she could only let him act recklessly.

"Erlang, you can't ...... like this" Sizhen barely whimpered, and he was about to collapse.

Sun Yanling's tongue slid up and swept all the way to her mouth, blocking her words one by one.

He looked up at her with a slight gasp, and when he saw her frowning, he laughed softly, "Why is it that you have been tortured for so long?" Is it that I haven't seen you for a long time and am rusty? Then the husband will be close to you......"

Sizhen raised her hand to protect herself, still hesitating to tell him, her hesitation, Sun Yanling pushed her hand away, and easily took off her last cover.

As delicious and tender as a freshly skinned lamb, Sun Yanling looked at Sizhen without a strand of body, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and she lowered her head to kiss her, swallowing her gasp.

Everything else was left behind, Sizhen only felt her heart beat faster, and as Sun Yanling's dexterous tongue licked on her thin white earlobe, her heart sounded like a drum.

Obviously, my body was still a little cold, but I felt that the temperature seemed to be getting higher and higher, and the exhaled breath was getting hotter and hotter, and fine beads of sweat floated on my skin one by one.

Sun Yanling pulled away Sizhen's slightly trembling arm, and her index finger swept across the outline of her neck, all the way down, landing on the full beauty.

His lips then brushed over an inch of his skin, round and round, lingering......

Sizhen is like the strings under his hand, with each plucking of his fingers, there is a clanging sound, a quiet buzz, and a broken and unsounding moan.

But it's the most moving movement!

The incense candles in the room burst out with a big lamp, reflecting the Luo yarn on the carved door, and the room was full of charm.

The clouds break through the moon and the flowers make shadows, and the night is slightly cool.

Sun Yanling's breathing was slightly steady, he looked sideways at Sizhen, her brows were slightly furrowed, and there were patches of red on her neck.

He stretched out his finger to touch Sizhen's long, curled eyelashes, and she moved her eyelids, turned around and continued to pretend to sleep.

Sun Yanling smiled and pulled her over and gently breathed at the base of her ear.

Sizhen's face gradually turned red again, she pulled the quilt to cover her head, but found that a hand had slipped into the futon at some point, swimming slowly.

She couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and glared at him with a slight annoyance, but she didn't know that her eyes were full of smiles and spring at this time, and there was no anger at all.

The sun shone in through the red glass window and hit the cheeks of Sizhen in the brocade quilt, covering her pale face with a layer of red light, as if she was naturally given rouge, which was very beautiful.

Sun Yanling remembered the morning in the past, it was also like this, for this, their bedroom was switched between the red glass window and the red Luo screen window all year round, he looked at Sizhen's cheeks without even a single fine line, and suddenly found that her cheeks were still the same as before, smooth and tender, soft and delicate, like water tofu, and she was afraid that she would break it if she was angry.

The long-lost smooth and tender white was within reach, and it felt so good that Sun Yanling's fingertips lingered, and he couldn't stop.

Sizhen bit her lower lip dissatisfied, stared at him, waved her hand twice, and said angrily: "Don't make trouble, it's time to get up." ”

Sun Yanling loved her like this, and she felt extremely pleasing to the eye.

He kissed Sizhen on the cheek and got up and got out of bed.

People who practice martial arts pay attention to standing like a pine and sitting like a clock, although they just stand at random, Sun Yanling is also tall like a pine and cypress, and his demeanor is magnificent.

Sizhen stared at him for a long time, and when Sun Yanling found out, she shifted her gaze, as if she felt like a nymphomaniac, she blushed and turned her head.

Sun Yanling laughed, and twisted her for a while before officially getting up.

The two of them got up and washed up, and after breakfast, Sun Yanling was asking Cheng Ze about his homework during this time.

I saw a maid come in and reply: "Princess, Ao Zhongtang sent a post, please come over to the house." ”

Sizhen felt Sun Yanling's gaze looking at her.

She was already weak-hearted, and when she was looked at by Sun Yanling's inquiring gaze, she waved her hand to the maid and said, "I'm back, saying I'm not free." ”

The maid responded and retreated, Sizhen thought about it and called her again: "Hey, don't say I'm not free, just say I'm sick." ”

Sun Yanling raised his head and said lightly: "The princess pushed it so recklessly, I'm afraid it's inappropriate, after all, it's Ao Zhongtang, Lord Fuchen, even the emperor, I have to give him a little thin noodles." ”

"What can he tell you about? It must be a weasel who gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, but he didn't have a good heart. Sizhen blurted out, and felt that she had said the wrong thing, so she hurriedly covered her mouth, "I, I...... I don't know him well. ”

Sun Yanling smiled, his eyes shining, "That's an old fox, if he is not sure, can he let you go over the house?" What's going on these days? When did the princess's mansion and the minister have a relationship with the minister? How did I not know? ”

Si Zhen Si Ai Ai Ai was speechless.

Sun Yanling stared at her, her eyes were as sharp as knives, "I heard some rumors, I didn't believe it before, but now I can't help but believe it, right?" When will our princess's mansion and Ao's mansion have a deal to tell? Or is he just looking at you so differently? Zhenzhen, you're so nice to me, so good, so good! ”

By the last good word, his voice was so low that he almost vomited blood.

Cheng Ze hugged him and shouted: "Amma, Amma, don't be angry, don't scold Eniang." ”

When Sizhen saw it, he hurriedly went over to appease Cheng Ze, and when the little one calmed down and was taken away by the nurse, he ran to Sun Yanling's side, helped him caress his chest and smoothed his breath, and said in a low voice: "No matter what you hear, don't be angry, I am lying to him with Aobaixu and wrongdoing." ”

"Lying to him?" Sun Yanling raised his head, and his suspicion was even heavier, "How cunning and cunning you think you are, how can you be deceived?" Since he is also vain with you, he must be 100% sure. Besides, no matter how bad my Sun Yanling is, he will not take his wife to deal with others for personal fame, glory, wealth and wealth, do you see that he is in a high position and has any other thoughts? ”

Sizhen couldn't cry or laugh: "What do I think?" What can I think of? Are you still a little girl to be married at seventeen or eighteen? is to deal with him for a moment or two, and not let him be defensive. ”

Sun Yanling's face turned a little pale, and he looked at Sizhen with a sigh of relief: "That's right, he can be more powerful than the emperor again?" When Shunzhi Ye was alive, you didn't ...... you so much" Seeing Sizhen looking at him, he patted his mouth, smiled and showed his white and neat teeth, and said with a hippie smile, "I don't care about you, so I always feel that he has no good intentions." ”

Sizhen knew that Sun Yanling was all the same, just the same, her heart was super small, and even if she and her cousin said a few more words, she could keep a calm face, but you really said that he was narrow-minded, and he never deliberately felt sorry for Bai Yansong, at most, he arranged more official affairs to keep Bai Yansong busy, and it could not constitute a personal vendetta at all.

Right now, it was because of her weak heart that he became suspicious.

"Ao Zhongtang's wife has thirst disease (now diabetes) and has a few months to live at most." Sizhen explained, but found that this explanation was better than not explaining, and hurriedly said: "I just thought, his wife is sick, there must be many things in the house that are not thorough, if we can seize the opportunity and get closer to him, it will also be conducive to alleviating the previous contradictions, isn't it?" So I walked two more times. ”

Sun Yanling closed her eyes slightly, "It's really just twice?" But this back and forth, some things, aren't they unclear? ”

"How can it not be confused? Isn't there still you? Sizhen heard the displeasure in his words, and hurriedly said flatteringly: "If you really can't figure it out, I'll move you out, and it will work." In the past, I was not there, and he could still summon me to discuss the affairs of the Council of the Rulers in the name of official business, but now that you have returned, it is naturally you who will go. If I can't figure it out, I won't see him, no matter what, I remember my identity, and nothing will go wrong. ”

Seeing that Sun Yanling was silent, Sizhen simply bowed down and said in his ear: "Don't worry, I won't be so stupid, if Ao Bai wants to win me over, it will definitely be a loss." ”

"Not necessarily!" Sun Yanling smiled faintly, with a little coldness in his smile, "Don't be careless, I really believe that he wants to win you over, I think, he is not Weng Zhiyi, not in wine, but in you." You say, will he have some intention to kill his wife first and then me? ”

"No way, he's not crazy...... Even at this age, he has no feelings for his old wife, and it is impossible for him to do such things as beasts. According to the current situation, it seems that he has the same plan as us, and he wants to spy on what we are doing. Sizhen said categorically.

She pushed Sun Yanling and said angrily: "Okay, it's all old husbands and wives, which kind of flying vinegar do you eat?" It's hard to do it, you still can't believe me. ”

Sun Yanling's heart was sweet, but he still said angrily: "I can trust you, but can you trust yourself?" If you don't have a weak heart, why do you have a red face when you hear his post? ”