The two played for a while, and gradually stopped, and Lu Mingfeng lay in Gong Xuanchi's arms again, as sweet as eating honey.

I don't know what I thought, and suddenly kissed Gong Xuanchi twice on the face.

Gong Xuanchi was shocked by her sudden action, and touched her face that was still stained with saliva, not only did she not dislike it, but her heart became sweet.

"You bad guy, kiss it, and wipe saliva on my face." He raised his sword eyebrows as he spoke, and chuckled: "No, I suffered a loss, you took advantage of me, and I will ...... too."

As he spoke, he threw himself at Lu Mingfeng and kissed her on the face several times before stopping.

Lu Mingfeng's eyes fell on the thick plate of official documents on the desk, and he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him, and hurriedly urged him: "Go and get busy with you, otherwise you will be tired as you pile up."

Gong Xuanchi also saw the pile of things, and his brows furrowed, but he was gently stretched out by Lu Mingfeng's outstretched hand.

"Don't frown at every turn, I'll accompany you!"

Hearing this, Gong Xuanchi's heart really felt a lot more comfortable4, feeling that nothing was a problem, nodded and got up and got dressed, and kissed Lu Mingfeng's forehead before walking away.

I came in to deliver breakfast, and today is the red date bird's nest soup that replenishes qi and blood, and Gong Xuanchi felt that it was eaten by a woman's family, so he didn't eat it.

Lu Mingfeng took the bowl and stepped on the ground barefoot and ran to Gong Xuanchi's desk, and the sweet white porcelain spoon made a crisp sound of touching porcelain in the porcelain relief bowl.

"No, you have to eat it, or I won't eat it."

Gong Xuanchi's gaze fell on her white feet, and her brows frowned subconsciously, Lu Mingfeng followed his gaze and understood that he was unhappy.

Hurriedly smiled: "I'm going to put on my shoes......"

Although she was smiling on her face, her heart was inexplicably tingling, did he dislike this, it seemed that he thought too highly of himself.

Before the words fell, she was pulled over, and the whole person fell, Gong Xuanchi hugged her, and a pair of big palms covered her feet, and her cool feet were suddenly wrapped, and her heart was filled with sudden sweetness.

The joy that collided with the sadness just now made her nose suddenly a little sour, and her face was buried in Gong Xuanchi's shoulder socket.

Gong Xuanchi's voice came slowly like a breeze: "Next time you dare to look like this, look at how I clean you up, you don't wear shoes, it's easy to get cold, and this floor is marble......"

He babbled a big call, and Lu Mingfeng only felt sullen in his heart, as if he had stuffed a piece of cotton.

I opened the window, and the wind wrapped in a faint peach blossom fragrance poured into the house, and suddenly it was a little cool, Gong Xuanchi flicked his hand lightly, and something shot straight to the window, and the two windows were slammed shut.

"Ming'er hasn't gotten up yet, don't open the window yet, lest she catch a cold."

He whispered yes and quickly retreated, but Lu Mingfeng glared at him, but his heart was warm.

Having a man who understands you, spoils you, loves you, and respects you is her blessing and happiness that she should cherish.

Lu Mingfeng felt that she hadn't had this feeling of happiness for a long time, but after marrying Gong Xuanchi, this feeling seemed to explode, rampaging in her heart, often making her inexplicably sad.

Sure enough, the more beautiful she is, the more afraid she is of losing, just like she is afraid that she will lose Gong Xuanchi, Gong Xuanchi is also afraid of going to her, the two of them are like two people in the cold and freezing to warm each other, snuggle up to each other, and embrace each other.

When Lu Mingfeng was moved, a voice suddenly came: "Lord, there is an urgent report in the palace, the prince is gone!"

This voice was a little strange, as if it came from a long distance, Lu Mingfeng quickly reacted that it was a sound in his ears, and he must have been thunderous and didn't dare to come in, so he used this method to send a message, he was really a clever ghost.

But she was soon startled by what Thunder said, Prince?

is Gong Jueyi's son, the one born by Murong Huaqing, a boy of the same age as Sister Nuo, and now he is eight years old, how can he be decent, and the calendar of secular rites is really stormy.

She suddenly felt moved in her heart, she really responded to that sentence, nothing is good in the prosperous world, but someone is just carrying the weight for you.

The reason why she has been able to live so peacefully and happily these days is just because Gong Xuanchi has taken care of her too well, in fact, she is only afraid that it will be stormy outside.

Her eyes were soft, but she was busy dressing neatly, walked to Gong Xuanchi's side, and said with a straight face: "Do you want me to accompany you into the palace?"

Gong Xuanchi wanted to refuse, but nodded again, sighed softly and said: "I know that child Gong Sheng, I don't know why, he is also full-term, but he is always sick and has no energy."

Hero? Gong Sheng? This name is really good, but the point is why he is not as good as Sister Nuo as a boy, Sister Nuo was born without any sin, she should not be good-looking, like a little calf.

However, if Sister Nuo heard what she said in her heart, she was afraid that she would protest, although her face was a little chubby. But it has nothing to do with the calf.

Maybe she will roll her eyes and make fun of her mother.

Gong Xuanchi picked up the bowl of red dates and bird's nest soup that was already warm, "Drink it quickly, otherwise you will not be allowed to enter the palace." ”

Listening to these somewhat domineering but caring words, Lu Mingfeng's heart warmed, nodded, knowing that this was not the time to cheat, he took the bowl in Gong Xuanchi's hand, raised his head and drank it.

After the bowl was at the bottom, Gong Xuanchi nodded with satisfaction, and Lu Mingfeng left Prince Jing's mansion and went straight to the palace.

But I wondered what was going on in my heart, a good child, although his health has not been very good, but he won't just say that he will be gone, right?

He had a solemn look all the way, Lu Mingfeng sat beside him, reached out and gently pinched his big palm, his big hand, the palm of his hand had a heavy callus, and he touched a little awkwardly, but it made Lu Mingfeng feel inexplicably distressed.

Feeling the strength coming from his hand, Gong Xuanchi shook the soft little hands back, smiled at her, and signaled not to worry, Lu Mingfeng also understood and gave him a warm smile.

The carriage stopped, Gong Xuanchi jumped out of the carriage first, Lu Mingfeng came out, the two of them were like a heart, one gently supported the other and knew that they would be helped, and jumped down boldly.

This small interaction made Lu Mingfeng's heart warm, and Gong Xuanchi's face softened a lot.

Along the way the two passed, the palace people they met were all flustered, and the sense of depression in the middle of the catastrophe was as breathless as a black cloud above the palace.

The Xuande Hall is here, everyone is low-eyebrowed, their eyes don't dare to turn around, and the atmosphere in the hall is even more gloomy.

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