Infiltrating into the car window, the road is full of rice and wheat fragrance, when the wheels roll and stop, the sound of the clear sky ordering "open the door" sounded heavily outside the window, and the beautiful scenery knew that it had arrived at the destination, but did not wait for the clear sky to report the words of "getting off the car", and before long, the car and drove again.

Yijing curiously pushed the car window, and as the autumn sun shone in the previous day, the fragrance of rice became more and more intense.

She was surprised to find that the window was not a deep mansion compound, as far as the eye could see, it was like a suburban scene, the heavy ears of rice swayed in the wind under the drunken light, and the far end of the slender vertical and horizontal needs to pay great attention to see the green wall that encloses it.

The scale of this annex is really beyond the princess's expectations.

As if he heard the sound of the window opening and closing, Clear Sky stepped forward and gave a detailed description of the villa outside.

There are still two hours away from Chuzhou, not the imperial gift, but Yu Feng's own grange in the early years, and when he arrived at the domain, he built a green wall outside the village, and the cultivators in the village are all cronies.

"If the princess wants to walk and ride a horse, as long as she doesn't leave the manor, she doesn't have to worry about falling behind." Clear Sky has a long paragraph that ends with this sentence.

The paved lane was very wide and flat for two moments before it came to an end.

In front of it, it is only separated by a hedge, a small wooden gate, without the majesty of a tall door, and it is indeed a farm style.

As soon as Yijing got out of the car, he heard someone call "princess" lightly.

She saw Mama Yang's eyes flushed to meet her.

The west wind in August is not chilly, and the sunshine is even more mild.

Yijing felt a chill on her cheeks, but when she didn't feel the sourness of her eyelids, tears had fallen.

All the way to the main courtyard, the scenery should be beautiful, but Yijing didn't pay attention, and when she got to the hall, she couldn't help but bend her knees deeply, which made Mama Yang at a loss, forgot about those rules for a while, only hugged Yijing in her arms, choked up and said: "It's good to come back, it's good for the princess to come back." ”

This day is a mixture of joy and sorrow.

Yijing knew that Chun Du had married Gray Du, and now she was temporarily leading the internal affairs of the palace, and her roommates also came to Chuzhou, and even knew that the main courtyard of the Chuzhou palace was still called "Guan Sui".

Because Yijing is still under the "control" of Yinshan Niangzi, it is not easy for Chundui and others to come to the other garden, only Mama Yang and Xia Ke were arranged by Yu Feng to come here, and they will wait for Yijing for the time being.

The lady of Yinshan "returned" the princess, of course, after the king of Chu asked for a decree and promised to negotiate peace with her.

But at this time, there was still no response from Jinyang, because Yijing was still a hostage in the hands of Yu Sin.

However, this did not make Yijing feel uneasy, and she believed that since Yu Feng used this excuse, she was sure that Kyoto would compromise.

She thought she would live alone in this annex for a while, as short as half a month or as long as a month.

Although she can't meet Yu Feng for the time being, she has settled down.

The only thing I was worried about was Xiaoxiao.

So on the evening of the first return to his homeland, Yijing was sitting on the couch, looking at the laurel sticking out of the window, full of plans on how to rescue her daughter from trouble.

Undoubtedly, this will not be more difficult than her own escape, firstly, Jin Yuan has promised to help, and secondly, there is Kong Xilin, a "dark man", according to Jin Yuan, Kong Xilin even served as a city gate guard during the ban, which shows that he was not exposed, and Yu Haoxi trusted him quite a lot.

Yijing was pondering, but she heard a short exclamation outside the room, which seemed to be Xia Ke's voice, and she looked at the curtain, and saw the curtain roll up high.

Azure caftan is such a kind color.

His slender figure blocked the afterglow of the slanting sun, and he stood against the light, so that the eyes that had just withdrawn from the bright place could not see the eyebrows clearly.

But she knew it was him.

The heartbeat was stagnant at this moment.

After more than 500 days of separation, although we firmly believe that we will meet again, the separation is still too long, so that at this time, we are close at hand, and there is still a dream-like worry.

So she was still sitting on the couch, but her back was stiff.

He also maintained the posture of lifting the curtain, as if he was afraid that if he stepped forward, he would step through this illusion, because once upon a time, when he was clearly rolling the curtain, he saw her sitting on the desk with a smile on her lips, but when he approached with joy, she was nowhere to be seen, except for the sunshine of the window and the empty chair.

Beauty, is it really you? He wanted to ask questions, but saw her trembling on the handle of her chair and leaning forward.

The curtain hung down heavily.

The pace was urgent but silent, and when Yu Feng hugged the person in his arms, he really felt that this was not an illusion, but he still couldn't help but increase his strength, one hand around his waist, the other hand locked his shoulder, the tip of his nose buried in her placket, a heart beat slowly, but his mind was blank.

He got the news that the clear sky sent back at noon, knowing that she had entered the customs safely, and galloped along the way, but he couldn't believe the authenticity of the good news, he was confident when he made the plan, and firmly believed that this time he would be able to save her from returning, but today he rushed here from Chuzhou to this place, it was the most worrying time in hundreds of days.

You can only hug harder to be sure that she has really returned.

Yijing felt that he was about to suffocate, his throat was full of sourness, but he didn't want to struggle, and his arms were wrapped around his waist.

In the half-open window, the sun is slowly receding, but this hug has been maintained.

It seems that they are going to be so silent and embrace each other until they are old.

Yijing suddenly felt the sudden wetness in the placket, and her heart trembled fiercely.

Then she let go of her hand and lifted her face from his increasingly anxious chest, she thought he was crying, but soon found that her vision could not be clear at all, and at some point, she was already full of tears.

She wanted to wipe away her tears, but he grabbed her wrist just now.

Then his kiss fell on his cheek, and his breath was still cold, and he fluttered down rapidly.

He sucked her tears so gently and delicately, and then let herself taste the salty taste.

But it was only for a moment, and his kiss was almost immediately deep when it touched her lips and tongue, so that her taste buds were soon filled with his breath and taste, so familiar, so light and light as grass after rain, but so rapid that it soaked all her senses in just a few breaths.

She pandered with all her might, and as he was desperate to ask for it, she gave it back with enthusiasm.

It's just a deep kiss, his hand is still on her waist, this kiss is not lustful, it is purely the joy of reunion, but the reluctance seems to be over forever.

She gradually struggled to stand still, and even as she climbed on his shoulder, she began to stumble limply.

Can't tell if she was taking him, or he was pushing her, and when she really felt that it was hard to breathe, he stopped the long kiss, and Yijing realized that he had leaned against the partition fan, and his body was close to her, forcing her to have no way out, but even if he stopped kissing, he didn't stay away, the tip of his nose still hovered where his breath could be heard, and his lips were close.

At such a close distance, he embedded her deep in the bottom of his eyes, and waited until she had just eased her breath and the kiss fell again.

Just a long kiss, a pause, and a long kiss again.

Until the glow completely exits the window lattice, exits the corridor, and exits a small half of the courtyard.

The room grew dark.

Yu Feng's fingers slowly slid over the already slightly swollen lips of the person in his arms, sighed, and hugged the person tightly.

"I'm hungry." After a long kiss, His Royal Highness the dignified King of Chu said such a sentence.

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When he saw his wife's eyes suddenly flushed after a long absence, Yu Feng laughed sullenly, and bit the corner of her lip very ambiguously and said, "Princess, don't think crooked, I'm really hungry." Then he took her by the hand and led her out of the small courtyard, along the grassy path, all the way out of the hedgerow.

The sunset sinks to the distant mountains, a corner of the western sky, and the glow does not have time to disperse.

In the field, the two of them interlocked their palms until they reached the shade of the trees.

Dinner has been set on the stone table, but there are no idlers in the surrounding fields.

The wind lanterns on the treetops are lit up in the morning, preparing this dinner to be carried out until the middle of the moon, and the stars are brilliant.

After a long separation, there should be a thousand words.

Yi Jing wanted to ask him about his plans, although she had heard Xue Guoxiang and Wei Ran talk about some political affairs in Dalong respectively, but she also knew a lot of obscurities, they were not completely clear, she also needed to know the real situation of the Yinshan lady who "kidnapped her as a hostage", and she had to tell him what he knew, not only to plan how to rescue his daughter from escape, but also to add the paragraph of giving birth to the daughter in the excuse of dealing with the royal family.

But Yu Feng seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, and pulled people to sit next to each other on the couch chairs set up next to the desk, and blocked the thousands of words of the beautiful scenery in one sentence: "These days, just these few days, don't worry about trivialities, just treat it as if nothing happened, beautiful scenery, we are not drunk today." ”

She looked at his quiet eyes, and the glow was so bright, only to find that his eyebrows were stained with a slight dust, which should be caused by the rapid journey, she gently stroked it for him, and smiled and said hello.

is inseparable, and it is quiet for just a few days, which is far from making up for such a long time of separation.

These days, just these days, let us stay away from the troubles of the world.

"Beautiful scenery, if one day, we can stay away from disputes, would you like to live quietly in this idyllic village with me, stay bored, and then go to see other landscapes?" He asked, smiling.

"I'll go wherever you go." She answered and leaned gently on his shoulder.

The ears and temples grinded, whispering, the glow was gradually swallowed up by the night, the insects in the field were noisy, a bright moon had just revealed its complete outline from the peak, and someone who had just proposed not to be drunk suddenly pushed the wine cup.

"When you're full of wine and food, shall we go back?"