Summer is the season of cicadas, and after a winter silence, they have the strength to chirp.

Jiao Niang sat under the window reading a book, and the people who chirped with the cicadas in a row were annoyed, and she couldn't see it, so she angrily brushed the book and shouted out: "Qinghuan, use the sticky rod to drive those cicadas away, annoyed to death." ”

Qing Huan's voice simply came in through the window, and Shui Xiang carried a bowl of sour plum soup on the small table next to her, "This is the sour plum soup made by Wodan, the master can taste it to relieve the heat." ”

Jiao Niang quickly shook her fan a few times, "You can't drink anything in this sultry weather." ”

My chest was suffocated for a few days, and I was so uncomfortable that I could barely breathe, so I called Pang Ce to come and see, but he only prescribed a few appetizing medicines, which were useless.

I don't know who she was angry with, she fell and hit the bed, closed her eyes and shook her fan vigorously.

Ying Che came in and looked at such a situation, and couldn't help laughing, Shui Xiang turned her head to see him, slightly surprised, and was about to call Jiao Niang, when she saw him wave his hand to her.

"Shui Xiang, I'm so tired, you come and fan me. After shaking it for a while, the arm was forgotten, and the girl played with her temperament.

Ying Che was interested for a while, picked up a fan and fanned her, this is the first time he has done this to serve people, and his technique is naturally not good.

Jiao Niang's eyebrows furrowed, and she sat up from the bed, "You haven't eaten today." ”

As soon as he turned around, he saw that it was Yingche, and he was startled, but he ignored him, and turned around to sulk alone.

"What's the matter? Not happy to see this king?" Ying Che picked her up behind her back, greedily inhaling the smell of her body, how long has it been since she smelled this aroma, almost half a month.

Jiao Niang turned her head slightly, "Your Highness is not accompanying my sister, what are you doing here?" Sister Yu is okay?" She took advantage of Yingche's sluggish movements, pushed him away, moved into the bed, and distanced herself from him.

Seeing her annoyed appearance, Ying Che laughed instead of being angry, and then climbed into bed, not even taking off his shoes, "This king is not coming, are you angry?" He laughed and pressed Jiao Niang down on the bed.

Jiao Niang's anger rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and pushed him hard, with annoyance on her face, "Don't touch me if you touch her." ”

There was a momentary freeze in the air, and the voice of "Jiao Niang!" implied anger.

Jiao Niang's eyes immediately turned red, and she turned her head aggrievedly and didn't look at him, her tearful face was pitiful, like a daffodil drenched by rain, "You said, don't touch anyone except me." ”

Ying Che let out a puzzled "tsk", "This king said this?"

Jiao Niang thought for a moment, "Anyway, it's about the same." ”

Ying Che pulled her little face, and wiped off the moisture in her eyes without gentleness, "Your sister is also the side concubine of this king, why can't this king touch it?"

For a while, Jiao Niang was speechless.

Ying Che's eyebrows stretched, and he was already smiling, "Fool." His rough lips were pressed against Jiao Niang's forehead, and a tired breath lingered on the top of his head, "Sister Yu'er has never been well, how can this king have this thought?"

The corners of Jiao Niang's mouth bent unconsciously, and she gently pushed him, "Who believes it?"

Ying Che was closely attached to Jiao Niang, and deliberately rubbed on her, "If you don't believe it, you can give it a try." ”

Jiao Niang's face turned red with a "poof", her face was charming, and the red bloomed brightly in Ying Che's eyes like a sunset, Ying Che lowered her head, kissed her lips, and kissed her until she was paralyzed, and then she barely let go.

"It smells sour. Incisor said.

Jiao Niang had a shy expression and whispered, "I drank sour plum soup." ”

Ying Che smiled lowly, looked at her for a while, looked at her shyly, and then turned over and went to the bed, her eyes closed, "This king is tired." ”

As soon as the words fell, he let out a long breathing sound, and even snored.

Ying Che has always slept shallowly, and Jiao Nianglai has never heard him snore, so she was stunned.

Looking at the black green under his eyes and the black stubble growing around his lips, Jiao Niang's heart twitched slightly.

There are a lot of things in the middle of the court these days, and I have to go to see Sister Yu after I come back, Sister Yu'er's illness is very strange, and I get sick at night, and I don't know what the source is, I have to cry for half a night, sometimes Jiao Niang sits in Guan Ju Pavilion, and I can vaguely hear Sister Yu'er's cry.

He has really worked hard at this time of family busyness. Jiao Niang looked at him and seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

For a while, the breath that had been blocked in her heart for days seemed to disappear all of a sudden, in fact, she didn't know what she was angry about, maybe she couldn't see Hua Meiniang get Ying's pity.

Looking at Incher like this, it seemed that time had slowed down, and her fingers involuntarily penetrated Intocher's fingers, resting her head on his shoulder, and unconsciously falling asleep together.

She hadn't slept a single peaceful sleep these days, and on this day, she slept until the sun set.

When she woke up, her surroundings were empty, and her heart suddenly became empty, and a sense of loss filled her entire heart, and the taste was a little astringent.

Sitting up, holding her legs bent, the person suddenly became listless, she didn't know what was wrong with her, let's be sick.

Suddenly, the tightly closed bed curtain suddenly lifted, the moment she raised her eyes, Yingche's face had come into view, she jumped up, hugged Yingche's neck, and said in surprise: "Your Highness, you didn't leave?"

"I wanted to wake you up, but seeing that you slept soundly, the king couldn't bear to disturb him, so he went to take a bath, what, afraid that the king would go?" Ying Che hugged her waist, for fear that one of her would use too much force and both of them would fall.

Jiao Niang smiled brightly, and her heart was happy, "Your Highness, don't leave tonight." She pleaded.

Ying Che deliberately teased her, thinking about it, as if she was weighing, Jiao Niang hung on his neck and coquettishly, "Your Highness, accompany Jiao Niang for one night." Her smart eyes flickered and whispered in Yingche's ear.

Ying Che laughed and slapped her ass lightly or hard, "Last time, this king asked you to change your tricks, you didn't want to, this king begged for a long time, you barely lasted a while, and you were still angry with this king, why are you happy this time?"

Jiao Niang hung her head shyly, revealing a snow-white mark on her collarbone, and the whiteness of the frost and snow stretched down, "That's because Jiao Niang was uncomfortable last time." ”

Ying Che lowered her head and bit her earlobe, her voice emitting a grainy texture, numb and crispy, "Is it uncomfortable or too comfortable?"

Jiao Niang's heart was teased by his trembling tail as if she had been licked by a cat's tongue, and her face was even more flushed, but she had the courage to reach out and hook his waist, her eyes flowing, and she was charming, "Come on, Your Highness." ”

Ying Che couldn't bear it for a long time, she hooked his soul directly, and the two took off each other's clothes, looking so eager, but unfortunately, just when the two of them were about to do their good thing, there was a knock on the door again.