Chapter 472 [Please Enter the Urn] Falling into the Cold
"Actually, I still like that fish very much, but after that time, my mother didn't allow me to go to the Taiye Pool to play again, saying that the water was deep and dangerous."
Talking about the past, Su Shengsheng sighed slightly, a little regretful.
Hearing Su Shengsheng's slightly regretful sigh, Wei Huaijin paused and lowered his eyes.
That fall into the water also made Su Shengsheng, whose body bones were not very strong, fall into cold.
Often when autumn has just risen, and the autumn dryness has not yet subsided, her hands and feet are cold, and her pulse is slow.
After the imperial doctor saw the doctor, he told him to recuperate well, otherwise he would fall into the root of the disease in the future, and even birth and recuperation might become a problem.
So, from that year onwards, as soon as autumn begins, the princess palace will begin to prepare to burn the earth dragon.
Extend the warmth and keep the heat in the princess's palace from dissipating, and Su Shengsheng, who is afraid of cold, has not liked to step out of the Ice Spring Palace since then.
Recalling this, Wei Huaijin's eyes became heavier and heavier, he closed his eyes, slid his hands to her waist, and gently rubbed on her lower abdomen.
"There are three islands in the West Taiye Pool, Penglai, Yingzhou, Abbot, the island has beautiful scenery, flowers, and the villain takes the princess to the island for a visit after returning to the palace."
The rabbit on his chest finally escaped being toyed with in his palm, and Su Shengsheng gasped slightly, slightly relaxing his tense nerves.
She leaned into his arms, thinking of swimming in the pool with him, but after a brief moment of joy, her mouth was deflated.
Su Shengsheng said a little frustratedly: "You are in the middle palace now, how can you leave so easily......"
Wei Huaijin smiled lowly, "The villain has his own way, wait for me obediently after returning to the palace, huh?" ”
As he spoke, he buried his face in her neck socket and stuck out his tongue to lick the tender skin of her neck.
She shuddered slightly, and then he stroked her tiny navel with one hand as the other reached down the water against her pants.
Su Shengsheng trembled again, twisted his waist, and clamped his legs slightly.
"Princess, give the villain a touch, in the past two months, the villain has been thirsty." He whispered in her ear, his voice hoarse, infinitely charming.
Su Shengsheng couldn't stand Meng Lang's words a little, and his legs were clamped tighter, not allowing him to explore down.
"Didn't you just last night...... I haven't rested all night......"
Her eyes were shy, but her tone was a little coquettish.
Wei Huaijin hooked the corners of his mouth, and he loved her wanton temperament in his arms the most.
"There is a soothing incense in the hand stove prepared by the villain for the princess, and the princess has slept in the carriage all day today, will she still be sleepy now?"
He chuckled lowly, his lips lingering on Su Shengsheng's ears and neck.
Su Shengsheng suddenly realized, "No wonder I slept in the dark, I don't know the time, and I don't even feel like the carriage is upset." ”
Wei Huaijin chuckled again, opened his mouth and bit Su Shengsheng's ear.
He licked her reddened ear and whispered, "Does the princess still like this soup spring?" ”
Su Shengsheng blushed and nodded, "You ordered someone to cultivate this soup spring, right?" ”
Wei Huaijin kissed her face, "The princess is really ice and snow smart. ”
In fact, it is not difficult to guess that Su Shengsheng almost knew whose handwriting it was as soon as he saw this backyard soup pool.
This trip to worship ancestors was presided over by the queen, and the detailed affairs of ancestor worship were also decided by the queen from Jingren Palace and Honglu Temple, which was in charge of the rituals.
Wei Huaijin is now the eunuch in charge of the queen's side, and yesterday morning, he personally came to the gate of the Bingquan Palace to greet her, and she knew that this time the ancestor worship, the queen was handed over to him.
No matter how much he sees this small courtyard soup pool again, there will only be him who will do things so carefully and perfectly.
"The villain has done so much, I don't know if the princess has a reward?" He whispered in her ear, a hint of hoarseness in his voice.