"If you're sick, I'll accompany you." Mu Yuan took it for granted.

Wow, there is a love story of this level, it's a perfect score of sweetness! Isn't it much better than living and dying together?

Who says straight men can't talk sweetly? Look, as long as it's pure nature, it can make people fall into honey.

"If it's smallpox and you have pus on your face, you will have a scar even if you are cured. Maybe I'll become a marijuana woman in the future. In that case, do you still like me? ”

Dangdang, this is a trap problem, and Mu Yuan has never directly said anything like it.

However, Mu Yuan really fell into the trap, and said very seriously, "What you look like, what I like is what I like." ”

Well, this sweet crit, she really can't stand it.

So she raised her head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just a rash." But women are the ones who please themselves, and for you, I will remain beautiful. ”

"Just be yourself."

"Well, I'm going to be my beautiful self." Zhao Ping'an nodded vigorously.

After thinking about it, he said, "But why can you enter my room, and Scarlet will allow it?" ”

"I said, come and give you the ointment." Mu Yuan turned his eyes away uncomfortably.

He is not used to getting along with women, even if he has liked Ping An in his heart for so many years, even if he has seen all kinds of spicy goods in the border city, it will still be awkward to talk to Scarlet and others. At that time, he really made this excuse to hold back, but fortunately, the three palace maids around Ping An were not too difficult.

He understood the worry in Scarlet's eyes, but he liked peace so much, even if he thought about it in his heart, it was like burning a fire that couldn't suppress the ground, how could he be willing to offend her?

He will restrain himself.

He has to wait until the day he marries her openly, and then he will have a good candle in the cave. This life is so long, he has to treat her well.

However, in Zhao Ping'an's ears, his answer was so cute that she couldn't help it at all, laughing, while climbing on his shoulder, letting herself kneel and sit up at eye level with him, "Then why are you free?" ”

"All things are calm, I miss you." It's brief, but it's shallow and deep.

"On Chinese New Year's Eve, are you going home?" After all, his father Mu Dingzhi is still here, as a son of man, he should go home for the New Year, right?

Although I understand, but when I think about it this way, I feel a little lost after all.

However, Mu Yuan shook his head slightly, "The state affairs are undecided, why do you want to go home?" I'm afraid that I will come to discuss something big with the eldest princess. ”

He said so seriously, so high-sounding, but with the taste of private feelings, Zhao Ping'an laughed again.

But Mu Yuan just has the ability to keep a solemn face, and he doesn't even owe his smile lines, and he still has a face: What's wrong with you? There's something funny about it.

This man isn't wooden at all, right? It's obviously a black belly and a sullen belly, and it's a cold humor.

Turning his head and thinking about it again, he simply took pity on her to lose his royal brother, and he didn't want to let her spend the New Year alone, so he found an excuse to accompany her. Mu Ding's people are old and sophisticated, and they still control the court situation, they will definitely know the meaning, but I am afraid that they will hate her even more.

Let the future father-in-law hate it, which seems to be detrimental to her good expectations, and will even lead to turmoil in married life. But since no matter what she does, Mu Dingzhi won't like her, and she can't care about it.

"Then it's decided, let's put a stamp." She straightened his face and kissed him.

"Don't be naughty." Mu Yuan frowned, turned his face slightly sideways, and said as if reproachful.

But the next moment, under Zhao Ping'an's unpreparedness, he caught her back, making her almost turn into the incomparably soft cotton in his clothes, which was tied to his chest by him, and the burning kiss followed.

In an instant, this man's innate sense of aggression enveloped Zhao Ping'an, between her lips and teeth, her snort, and her whole body were stained with his masculine breath, with a hint of sweetness and depression in the cold and savage. He was like a volcano that erupted suddenly, full of smoke and fire, and the hot magma could not be avoided at all, but could only be drowned by him, melted by him, and shattered by him.

It wasn't until she couldn't breathe, until he was gasping so hard that he almost choked his breath, that they parted slightly.

"Is this seal okay?" He asked in a hoarse voice, his eyes burning as if his eyes were burning with lust* that were about to overflow, and his whole body was burning like coals of fire by forcibly restraining him.

Zhao Ping'an felt that he was trembling, his body was so soft that he could barely sit still, and he had to hold his arm.

She really loves this man.

It is said that love is the strongest C medicine, and it is true.

She couldn't hold it at all, if Mu Yuan hadn't stopped in time, she wouldn't have stopped at all. However, she is still in the filial piety period, and it is not right to have a real skin-to-skin relationship with a man. Therefore, Mu Yuan was able to stop in time, although she had regrets, she was also grateful.

"Yes." It took a lot of effort for her to squeeze the words out of her throat, "So, is this a private life?" ”

They both knew that it had been less than a whole year since the death of the first emperor, and Ping An had sworn to keep filial piety with children's courtesy. Therefore, even if they have affection and concubines are interested, they can't talk about marriage, let alone go through the marriage contract procedure directly. Therefore, they have to give each other a promise and a recognition.

For Zhao Ping'an, there is another meaning: Mu Yuan may go to the battlefield.

Life and death on the battlefield are inconclusive, and there are no eyes for knives and guns, she must become his concern before he will work hard to come back. She also had to give herself a name so that she could do something shocking in the future.

"Yes, of course." Mu Yuan was categorical, and his expression was extremely firm, "When the big things are decided, I will be your concubine." I don't want anyone but you. ”

"I don't want anyone but you."

They couldn't help but solemnly say their vows, and their heads quietly approached and kissed in one place.

But this time the kiss was dense and warm, and then Mu Wan stopped again before the atmosphere became scorching.

It was too hard for him!

It was so hard that his body ached, he felt more torment than being seriously injured on the battlefield, and it was so difficult that his cheekbones were about to wear out in order to clench his teeth.

Peace, peace, doesn't she know? She lay there asleep, and he was content to stand there and watch her. She woke up, and how the misty look tugged at his heartstrings. She took the initiative to get close to him, and even teased him so much that he couldn't extricate himself.

He seems to have loved her for many years, and he has had the past and present lives together for so long, but he has an inexplicable sense of alienation, as if he has just known her, as if he has never been so sweet.

Mu Yuan's heart was surging, and his gaze inadvertently descended, falling on Zhao Ping'an's neckline.

Just hugged each other hard, kissed to death, and her clothes were a little open. In addition, she also took off her coat and the thick clothes in the middle before she went to sleep, and at this time, a slippery snow muscle was exposed, and his eyes were so shaky that he couldn't open them.