Chapter Seventy-Eight: Silent Love

Wan Yan and Ya quickly joined, pulling Fifteen and pressing him into the water until none of his clothes were dry.

Fifteen coughed and stepped back, helplessly stopping her while asking for help, she still groped around him.

"Okay, it's soaking wet."

When she was satisfied, Fifteen knew what she was touching, and her ears were red.

"Brother, I'm here to rescue you, pull Brother Shuming down! Why is it only that he is not wet, not fair! ”

"No, no, no, Princess Heya, ahh

"Chen Jiaojiao, don't run, you don't even have your upper body wet."

"You're annoyed, Wanyan and Ya!"

A few people screamed happily, swinging around, childish and ridiculous.

Qi Yan stood aside and watched, the little finch got wet, pouted and dodged, and came back with indignant revenge.

At this moment, several people are equal, no matter what their status, they are friends, they are good friends.

He is His Majesty, and no one dares to touch him.

In fact, he is only a few years older than them, and he is considered the same age.

"Your Majesty!"

Before the side head could see clearly, the water spilled on his head and face.

Even though he was blinded, her laughter was familiar to him.

Seeing his frowning and impatient look, Chen Jiaojiao was a little scared again, and carefully wanted to wipe his face, "Yes, I'm sorry, Your Majesty, Wanyan and Yu said that this is a blessing." ”

I don't know if I should be angry, or I should scold her, how big an adult I believe in this.

However, it is rare that the finch can still think of him when he is crazy.

Qi Yan reached out and twisted the sleeve of her dripping shirt, flicking the water stain onto her face.

"Yikes!"

Maybe it was the afternoon sun that was really beautiful, she smiled and wiped her face and forgot that she was wet, and wiped her face with water.

Cute, but also unrelieved impulse.

Chen Jiaojiao is really a catastrophe.

Qi Yan reached out to help her wipe it, "Stupid or not." ”

"Not really, Your Majesty."

Qi Yan didn't speak, he raised his hand and rubbed her face with the back of his hand, he had lost the opportunity to play.

From the age of eleven, he was completely lost.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Chen Jiaojiao raised her hand and hugged his neck violently, jumped, and stained the moisture on his body.

Anyway, he won't be really angry, she has realized it, as long as he doesn't go too far, how can he tolerate her.

Ah Wu never left, he just changed his identity and was still by her side.

Never left a step.

She often counted their eleventh years, forgetting that it was their twelfth.

"Chen Jiaojiao."

Qi Yan gritted his teeth, grabbed her waist while she jumped up, and wanted to throw her away.

"Your Majesty, don't be angry, I'm blessing you. I wish Your Majesty health and happiness, year after year. ”

Hanging her head, her sparkling eyes were filled with water, and she looked at him laughing and shedding tears.

Qi Yan breathed and reached out to hug her, "Hmm." ”

Year after year, year after year,

He Shuming was the first person to see there, and he coughed intentionally or unintentionally, which provoked Wan Yan and Yu to raise their heads and also saw it.

Jiaojiao didn't know what she was talking about, and jumped up and down to sprinkle water on him.

His Majesty turned his head away and looked impatient, but he did not punish her, nor did he stop her.

Then the two hugged each other for a long time, Jiaojiao hugged his neck, intimate and clingy.

When she was with him, she had never been like this, and she had a good grasp of proportion.

Whenever he thought the two were intimate, she would pull away from the right position and tell him clearly.

He thought she was very reserved, but he didn't expect that there would be a day when he threw herself into his arms.

Looking at the world, there is only one person who dares to do this.

Your Majesty will only tolerate this one.

He laughed, not knowing what it was like in his heart, and pulled Wanyan and Ya, who were playing crazy, and asked her to look over there.

"Brother Yan, and Chen Jiaojiao?"

"Hmm."

The water in his hand flowed down his fingers, Wan Yan and Ya put down their hands, and the first thing they saw was the man's focused gaze.

It seems that when Chen Jiaojiao was there, he had never looked at others.

Brother Yan also took care of her and allowed her to do whatever she wanted, but not like this.

When she was four years old, she met him, and he was the son of the capital. She was still dismissive, thinking that he must be the kind of person who is fussy and nostril-pointed.

What I didn't expect was to see him galloping past on a horse at first glance.

The young man in fresh clothes and angry horses rode on a jujube red horse, unruly, and indeed unruly, but he inexplicably made people feel that he had such capital.

The son of the world who led the soldiers to fight at a young age, the brave and fearless young man, should be under his horse's hooves all the time.

She always clinged to him and asked him to take her to the mountains, hunt and shoot arrows, and dance with knives.

"Brother Yan, you're waiting for me!"

He had never waited for her, and she thought he wouldn't stop for anyone.

Until that year, suddenly a woman's name was added from his mouth.

Chen Jiaojiao, the first time she heard this name, was his curious inquiry.

The little nobleman with golden branches and jade leaves in the capital appeared in his mouth, attracting most of his attention, and he began to look forward and wait.

So later he hated it so much, she also hated it, and even hated that little nobleman.

Hearing that he was serving her, she wanted to enter the palace and rescue him immediately. So she tried hard to be his right-hand man and let him sit in the most honorable position in the world.

Let him trample the little nobleman under his feet, but he held her as a delicate palm.

It's a little ridiculous, Wanyan and Ya laughed. Since the accident in the Qi family, she has not received any news from him for several years, and once thought that he was dead, and secretly cried many times.

Until his letter reaches her brother, it is she who threatens him that he must help him.

He said no, no need to worry about it, it's fine, as long as his brother helps him do some trivial things outside the palace.

also refused her to come to visit again and again, and she even said that she wanted to go into the palace with her relatives to find a way to help him.

It was he who didn't allow it, telling her that she didn't have to do it for him. Between the words, he was completely unsure if he would survive.

She swore that as long as he lived, she would marry him, no matter who he was.

She secretly sent a message to Brother Shu Ming, asking him to tell her all about Brother Yan's situation in 1510.

Brother Shu Ming was also very angry and dissatisfied, and the little noble man in the letter was arrogant and vicious to him.

She was both worried and unethically happy.

But when she came here, she found that everything was different from what she imagined.

Brother Yan didn't hate her, he spent it in hatred and sincerity, and she watched him hesitate in pain.

Further, sorry for those who died for him. Take a step back, reluctant, desperately trapped by her side.

Even the proud and confident like him has worried about whether he can really keep her for a long time, and he will suffer from gains and losses.

The beauty of the name of torture can only be to cope with oneself and find a perfect reason.

Brother Shu Ming doesn't hate her either, and the two have even become friends for a long time.

My brother also likes him and misses her in his heart.

The most important thing is that the vicious and evil little noble man is not what he believes in, but he has a very good appetite for her.

is not entangled, lazy and arrogant, disdainful of indecent means, and does not tolerate half of the sand.

At the end of the day, she's a poor person, too.

She is very pitiful, and Brother Yan is really pitiful.

"You better take a good look for yourself, Chen Jiaojiao doesn't like you, can't you see it, you can't compare to Brother Yan."

After speaking, he turned around and threw the handkerchief in his hand to Fifteen, "Did I let you get up, sit in the water, hurry up!" ”

Yes, Wan Yan and Yu smiled and wrung out the water on their clothes. Walk from the water to the shore and shake the water stains on your body.