Chapter 92: Return to Beijing with Me
In the blink of an eye, it was noon, but Yu Qingfeng, who was already satisfied, was still reluctant to let go of the warm fragrance and jade softness in his arms, and refused to get up by Shan Yue'er's side.
Shan Yue'er stretched out a white and tender lotus root arm from under the thin blanket, pushed his shoulder, and said angrily: "Lord Wang, hurry up!" It's all this time, it's time to be hungry early, and it's time for Xiaoxiao to bring him back. ”
Looking at Shan Yue'er's delicate appearance with a flushed face, Yu Qingfeng wanted to tease her, because she said: "Come back, come back, you and I are gentle and warm, do you still want to see her little girl's face?" ”
Looking at him like a lai, where is there still half a point of the majesty of the first noble person of Akane? Shan Yue'er was heartbroken, wrapped the blanket around her body, and went to change her clothes.
When he landed, the jade breeze was left to dry, and the slender body with a distinct texture was completely exposed to the warm spring sun. Not to mention, although the climate on this island is warm, but after the strenuous exercise just now, his body sweated a lot, and he was already injured, and his body was weaker.
So, as soon as Shan Yue'er found a long skirt to put on, she heard the man behind her sneeze loudly and complain dissatisfiedly, "Sure enough, it's a woman's heart, and turning her face is faster than turning a book." Fang was still tossing and turning under me, and as soon as I was done using it, I immediately changed my face, and I didn't even let me cover the blanket. Woman, what are you going to do, murder your husband? ”
Shan Yue'er, who was screaming by a woman, was extremely melancholy, and since she said that she was a substitute for marriage, he only called her a woman. Even when Fang was making love, the soft words that were hot in his ears were women, women.
Woman, she is his woman, and he, but he doesn't even know his real name. Perhaps, in this life, she will not tell him that her name is Ji Chunxiao, and she is a soul from a thousand years later.
Melancholy is melancholy, she still feels sorry for him in the end. As soon as she fastened her clothes, she turned around, put the thin blanket on his body again, opened her lips lightly, and retorted: "Who wants to murder you, it's not the prince who is playing tricks on your own and refusing to get up?" If you catch a cold and get a wind chill, don't rely on people? As she spoke, she looked at Yu Qingfeng's handsome face, and saw that his bright black eyes were looking at her for a moment, and her eyes were full of affection.
"I'm going to cook." As if his eyes could burn, Shan Yue'er's face turned red, and he pushed the door and was about to flee.
"Yue'er, don't go." Yu Qingfeng grabbed his Rouyi and said softly: "Accompany me again!" ”
Shan Yue'er refused to stay, struggling to escape from his clutches, "Don't make trouble." ”
It seemed that because her voice was too cold to refuse, Yu Qingfeng was a little puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "Angry?" He held her hand tightly, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm a little unaccustomed to it for a while." Don't worry, from today onwards, I will only call you to visit spring. ”
Hearing his careful explanation, the melancholy in Shan Yue'er's heart decreased slightly, but she felt a little distressed about the men around her. He didn't care about his identity anymore, so why did she bother about a name?
"The name is just a code name, you can call it whatever you want! Besides, in this Qianxiang, everyone only knows the princess Shan Yue'er, and no one knows the concubine Jia Tanchun. It would be more appropriate for the prince to call me Yue'er. Her voice was loud, but sensible and a little distressing.
"You ......" Yu Qingfeng still dragged her and refused to let go, her dark eyes looked at her, trying to capture the deepest emotions in her heart.
"Don't worry, I'm not upset." She looked back at him, and finally was willing to respond to his affection, she patted his hands that were holding her Rouyi comfortingly, and explained softly: "It's just that the conditions here are simple, if Yue'er doesn't go to Zhang Luo for lunch again, I'm afraid the prince will really be hungry." ”
Seeing her eyebrows and smiles, Yu Qingfeng really put his mind at ease, he took her to the lips and kissed it, and said, "Then there is Lao Niangzi, so I will get up and help the lady for my husband!" ”
Shan Yue'er was amused by him, took the opportunity to pull out her hand, and scolded with a smile: "Flim tongue!" ”
The husband and wife took charge of one spoon and the other added firewood, and soon, the farmhouse wafted with a strong smell of rice.
Yu Qingfeng sat in front of the stove, filled a piece of firewood into the stove, sniffed, and sighed, "It's so fragrant!" ”
Shan Yue'er smiled: "It seems that someone is really hungry." ”
Yu Qingfeng shook his head, there was a rare smell of fireworks on his cold face, and he said: "It's not just the smell of rice, but also the smell of other fragrances, I smelled it when I entered the yard last night." ”
"It's ylang-ylang flowers." As she spoke, Shan Yue'er walked to the ear room, took out a small porcelain jar, handed it to Yu Qingfeng, and said, "This is the balm I made from ylang-ylang petals." ”
"I remember, you said, ylang-ylang flower fragrance, shallow can help sleep, deep can be pleasant!" Speaking of love words, he suddenly leaned over, his slender fingers touched her slightly swollen red lips, rubbing back and forth, as if to remind her of the warmth of the two.
"Are you seducing me, lady?" I saw that his Adam's apple slipped and his words were low and hoarse.
Hearing this, Shan Yue'er's face was crimson with shame, only to see her staggering back a step, and said angrily: "The prince is so unreasonable, you asked me first, and I brought it to you to see, how can I talk about seducing?" Besides, this balm is my treasure, and I have to keep it and go to town for some silver, where is there to waste it? Saying that, Shan Yue'er wanted to come forward and snatch back the balm in Yu Qingfeng's hand.
Where is Yu Qingfeng willing to follow, as soon as his long arm stretched, he hugged Shan Yue'er in his arms, he leaned his handsome face on her shoulder socket, and said in a deep voice: "Yue'er, go back to Beijing with me!" I can't bear to let you work so hard. ”
His hot heat warmed her softness, Shan Yue'er felt his heartbeat very fast, is this man nervous? He was afraid to hear his refusal, afraid that she would not go back with him. But it's one thing to forgive him, and it's another thing to go back to Beijing with him. When she returned to Beijing, she had to face everything she was tired of again, intrigues, deceit, and struggle all her life for power, fame and fortune.
"I don't ......" Before she could say the words of refusal, her hot thin lips kissed her red lips again. This kiss is neither a superficial exploration, nor a long-term lust, he is just obsessed and blended with her with his lips and tongue, unwilling to let go for a long time, as if he is telling her his panic and despair.
Suddenly, only to hear a squeak, the wooden door of the courtyard opened, and the overlapping figures, as if electrocuted, suddenly separated.
I saw Xiaoxiao bowing her head, blushing, and said in a shallow voice: "Sister, sister, early him, hungry, hungry!" ”
Seeing his mother-in-law, Zao'er pouted, whimpered, and cried aggrievedly.
Yu Qingfeng took a big step, tentatively stretched out his hand towards him, and said cautiously: "Come, Wushuang, let my father hug me." ”
Where is the hungry little baby willing to follow, only to see the little arms fluttering with flesh, clamoring to hug Shan Yue'er.
Yu Qingfeng, who was rejected, was full of injuries, and only heard him say discouragedly: "Little thing, even you don't like me?" ”
Shan Yue'er took the crying son and sighed: "He is hungry, and you have no milk for him to eat, how can he be willing to look for you?" After that, he went back to the house with his morning to feed.
"Yue'er......" Yu Qingfeng looked at Shan Yue'er's back, and stopped talking.
Shan Yue'er knew what he wanted to ask, so she stopped, looked at him fixedly, and said lightly: "We will go back to Beijing with you." ”
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