His whole person seemed to be a little lighter, and he said very happily: "It's a temptation, I sent someone to go to Changchun Palace early this morning, saying that I want to slaughter your villa."

"Your Majesty, didn't you grounded her? The set you set, even if she wants to get out of the palace, she just can't get out of the palace? Why are you so happy? Wuji sneered at him, feeling cold and terrifying about his domineering possessiveness of Long Yuling.

"Her martial arts are taught by you, and I teach her light skills, and she has been a lot more numb recently, and if she wants to get out of the palace, who can stop her?"

Wuji, who heard this, was silent, he was very conflicted, he hoped that she would come, but he didn't want her to come.

At the moment of Shen, Long Yuling came out of the main hall, no one could understand the expression on His Majesty's face, Long Yuling rode a high-headed horse again, and went back as mightily as when he came.

It was the first time for Wuji to lose his temper like this, his whole person sat on the chair decadently, as if the emperor who had just made the emperor of the magnificence drain all his soul, he was sad to the extreme, but after this day, this Kyoto was no longer Wuji.

He's gone, and no one knows where he's gone.

The two men rushed into the main hall as quickly as all the Royal Guards withdrew, but the hall was empty, as if no one had existed at all, they searched for a long time in this village, and this village became empty in a day, and with the passage of time, it precipitated into an empty manor.

And the woman in the palace didn't know anything at the moment, during the lockdown period, the news she could know was all transmitted by the emperor to the Changchun Palace, and she might never know what she didn't know.

Long Yuling was tired for a day, the heat of midsummer made him feel a little more irritable, he hadn't seen the woman in Changchun Palace for several days, but the arrogance and self-esteem he cultivated after he gradually sat on the throne made him unable to pull down his dignity and take the initiative to find her.

He was standing in front of the door of Changchun Palace at the moment, stopped, wanted to go in but didn't go in, turned around twice and then asked, "Did the queen go out today?" ”

When the guard heard the emperor ask, he immediately leaned over and replied, "No, not even the door of the room." ”

This made Long Yuling squint his eyes, and he didn't go out of the door? I'm afraid that people have already run away?

He felt a little uneasy when he thought about it like this, and he didn't care whether he would have the pride of the emperor, and once again licked his face and came to this Changchun Palace.

There was no one in the hall, he quickly entered the room, and there were only traces and Ye Qing who were standing aside to take care of the prince.

"Are you sure you told the queen today?"

Long Yuling looked at Ye Qing, looking at the most powerful female secret guard by his side in the past, and asked in a cold and strong tone.

"Yes, the mother's reaction was very flat, and she didn't even ask where you went."

When Long Yuling heard this, his eyes had already swept a few rooms nearby, but he didn't see anyone, and asked directly, "Where is the queen now?" ”

"The mother is in the backyard, saying that it is hot in the room, and she went to the backyard to enjoy the coolness."

When he heard this, his legs and feet reacted much faster than his brain, and before Ye Qing finished speaking, Long Yuling just shook her back and walked towards the backyard very quickly.

There was a person sitting in the pavilion, Long Yuling walked over the first moment he saw it, and subconsciously thought it was her, but when he walked in, he found that the person was not his Qian Mo at all, squinted his eyes, looked at the clothes on her body and asked angrily: "Dare to wear the clothes of the queen mother?" Looking for death? ”

"Your Majesty's forgiveness, it was ordered by the queen's mother, and the slaves and maids dare not disobey it."

Long Yuling didn't care about anything else, and asked again, "What about the queen?" ”

That Gong'e was so timid that she even cried, kept kowtowing, and when she heard the emperor ask, she pointed to the winding path behind her and said, "Niangniang went to Houhu,"

I was lying on the grass, surrounded by delicate summer flowers, through the shadow behind me, blocking my light, casting a large shadow on my body, I felt that I could feel his presence with my eyes closed, and said slowly: "Tired, it's rare that there is such a good place in Changchun Palace, it's just that I found it late, come and lie down for a while,"

He was obedient, and sat down next to me, and then the breath of the whole person rushed towards me, I opened my eyes, he seemed to have been running for a day, the fine sweat on his forehead drenched his skin, I raised my hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead before he smiled helplessly: "You are so heavy,"

He kissed my lips suddenly, with a hint of eagerness, the moment the lips met, he pressed my whole body under him, he was very emotional, his closed eyes were very religious, and he did not seem to be satisfied, his lips were densely down his neck, causing me to tremble

"You,,," he didn't give me a chance to speak, and I said in a panic until his hot and wet lips went all the way down, "You're crazy, there's people everywhere here, you, you"

I lifted my foot hard and kicked him to the side, but he was not tough, and rolled to the other side to lie down.

I looked around with panicked eyes, afraid that some Gong E was repairing flowers and plants nearby Seeing such a fragrant scene, I pulled up my clothes and covered my shoulders, I didn't pay attention to his expression because I was afraid that someone would find out, I only knew that he was looking at me.

His gaze fell on the woman's shoulder, there was a doctor who said that there was a good medicine to remove scars after applying it to remove the scars on Niangniang's body, but he didn't let the doctor use it for her, he just wanted her to always have that mark on her body.

He looked at the shoulders that were quickly covered by the plain shirt and came back to his senses, and raised his hand to touch his neck, the wound of the little girl in front of him had not yet recovered, but it was harmless.

I quickly moved away from him, I don't know if it was so long in the sun, or let him be frightened by this bold action, at the moment his face was red, his whole body was burning, his eyes were panicked to the extreme, and he pointed at him and said tremblingly: "The sky is still so bright, you emperor, you, this is still outside, you are in public, you"

He just looked at me interestingly, his eyes were full of tenderness and pampering, his hand suddenly put on my shoulder, his fingers slowly rubbed against the wound on the shoulder, there was a summer heat, he licked it very gently before slowly putting the red lips up along the neck, until it stopped at my ear, he brushed away the broken hair in my ear with one finger, and whispered in a very hoarse voice: "Mo'er, what are you afraid of?" If it weren't for the fact that you've had a miscarriage for less than a month, I'd already be in at this point."

I was embarrassed by this, and I reacted immediately, and I was uncomfortable with this explicit remark, and he was covered with an ambiguous and burning breath, and I shivered deeply in his arms, and looked at him in horror, but I saw that his smile was just playful, as if he was making fun of my reaction.

I immediately stripped off the hands he had placed on my shoulders, got up from the ground with my hands and feet, and walked away from him.

"Mo'er, what are you running? Sit down, come, "

He was still sitting on the ground, still in the same position as when I had kicked him, and he pouted and motioned for me to sit next to him.

"Are you sure you don't use your hands and feet?"

He nodded amusefully when he heard this, and beckoned to me.

I didn't really believe him, but he didn't make any movement until I sat down, just kept looking at me, staring at me a little uncomfortably, and even asked unnaturally, "What are you looking at me like this?" ”

"Mo'er is so beautiful, naturally I want to see more, you rarely smile so happily, I want to see more,"

I don't know why I feel weird when I say this, I don't know how to talk,

He shook his head, and immediately lay down on my lap with his arms bent, and after closing his eyes he never said a word.

I was thinking that he must be thinking about things, because in my heart, his mind is calculating all the time, and whatever he does, he is thinking about his own interests.

I know it's unfair for me to guess him, after all, he loves me, but his love only makes me feel depressed and suffocated, and my fingertips dig into the tips of his black hair, hook up strands of hair, and let it fly in the wind.

I don't ask him where he is today, I don't ask him what he is doing, I don't make him angry, I follow him in everything, so that we can get along with each other in peace.

"Mo'er, I haven't used lunch yet, I'm so hungry now, can you accompany me to eat?"

His words interrupted my thoughts, and after I heard what he said, I hummed before continuing: "Yuling, what do you want to eat, I told the small kitchen to go and cook it for you now."

He seemed surprised, got up suddenly, stared at me and asked, "What's wrong with you today?" I've never been so gentle with me before. Aren't you angry that I grounded you for so long? ”

I pursed my lips slightly, and I felt a little sad when I heard his sentence that I had never been so gentle with him, and when I thought of this, I suppressed the slight pain, and then nodded his nose and said softly: "I'm not angry, but I don't know why you were so angry at that time?" Since the day I married into the palace, I haven't seen you get angry like that day."

I tilted my head while asking, and saw that there was a withered grass in the middle of his silky black hair, which was very conspicuous, and immediately stretched out my hand to gently peel it off for him.

He thought I was going to touch his head, so he immediately leaned his head over, holding his chin in both hands, his blue eyes stared at me without blinking, and the corners of his mouth hooked the outline of a smile, in fact, his posture was much cuter than when he was sitting on the throne, his pure appearance made me a little lovely, symbolically touched his hair, and then ripped off the withered grass,

He looked at the withered grass, and at this moment seemed to open his heart, and his voice was small enough for me sitting next to him to hear clearly, and he confided in the thing that he couldn't let go of in his heart, but his tone was a little low: "I was just angry that day, you didn't want my mother's step, but accepted the things of others." ”