Chapter 103: Obsession
At this moment, Chen Jiaojiao shrunk into the man's arms and slept comfortably.
I was going to rush to the summer palace in one go, but I didn't stop halfway, and everyone stayed in the car for one night.
His body really deteriorated a lot, he was drowsy, and his body was cold and scary.
She is awake, but the people around her have not woken up yet.
Chen Jiaojiao moved her body worriedly and climbed onto the man, her little face drooping at his Adam's apple.
In fact, Qi Yan had already woken up from when she opened her eyes, but she was too lazy to open her eyes. She pressed on her body, and she didn't wake up, and someone didn't know what to do.
But her soft lips carefully pressed her jaw, and he closed his eyes again.
In that case, you can wait a little longer.
"Your Majesty, it's not too early."
Her warm and moist breath went back and forth in her ears, and when the finch was about to get closer, Qi Yan opened her eyes and kissed her lips.
"Whew!"
Chen Jiaojiao was scared, but after thinking about it, she was on it~
Finally, on the previous occasion, she groped with her wickedness and moved to hold down his shoulder.
Qi Yan noticed it, hugged her and turned over.
The two of them hit the wall of the carriage with a 'bell', and He Shuming, who was riding on the horse outside, coughed twice vigorously.
He rode his horse and ran a few steps forward, but he couldn't hear or hear, and he was clean.
Chen Jiaojiao flipped over sullenly, but she still couldn't withstand the man's strength, and she was honest.
His cool fingers pinched her cheeks, and the carriage suddenly became hot.
He is very affectionate, asking for plunder, and catering to the rhythm of her breathing, leading step by step.
From the first time the two collided with each other, Chen Jiaojiao felt it.
Now it's too late to dwell on the matter of the upper and lower dominance, so he quickly pushed his shoulder and avoided it.
"Your Majesty, there are still people outside!"
Which of these teams is not very good in ear, and it is not good in the morning.
"Who told you to crawl on me in the morning?"
Chen Jiaojiao realized what it means to be speechless, so how can it be called crawling to the body! I just want to kiss him and wake him up.
"Just, no! Anyway, there just isn't! ”
She went from the tips of her ears to her neck, and Qi Yan admired it.
How can it be like a boiled shrimp, it will be red after a while.
After letting go of her, wait a while until she calms down and sits aside.
He reached out again and hugged the person to his lap, it was indeed magical, she could turn red all of a sudden.
I didn't notice it before, but my body temperature was high, and the light floral fragrance on my body was a little stronger.
The waist was rubbed twice, like she picked up the fat and shook it.
Chen Jiaojiao snorted, hugged his neck and pressed it up.
Her fair cheeks were now completely red, and he looked like he was enjoying the spectacle again, and she used a little strength to indignantly plan to break his neck!
The temperature of her little face came from her neck, Qi Yan smiled, and also reached out to wrap around her.
He chuckled and sighed in his ear, Chen Jiaojiao drooped down without temper, and softly said two words of His Majesty.
He hugged it tightly, as if he wanted to merge into his bones and blood, and all the past that he was powerless to entangle with him was moving forward.
When she arrived at the summer palace in the evening, Chen Jiaojiao found that this place was not the same as she imagined. Behind is an endless mountain, and the summer palace built on the flat ground is also regarded as a treasure land with mountains and rivers.
The emperor before my father spent a lot of manpower and money to repair it, and I heard that there were all the utensils made of gold. My mother was too lazy to run, so my father wouldn't come here every year.
She had never seen the rumored Summer Palace.
As soon as you walk in, you feel cool, and a faint aroma greets you in the air.
"Wow, you still have this kind of place in the Central Plains, it's so beautiful! How much does this cost, can I take it back if I deduct it, Brother Yan? ”
Everyone is tired, no one can beat the chicken blood like Wanyan and Ya, and drag Fifteen out to play.
After settling down, Chen Jiaojiao walked out after a simple freshening up, and His Majesty, who had just reached his mouth, swallowed it again, and found him leaning on the bed screen and falling asleep.
Still holding an unclosed book in his hand, he had been unusually tired and looking sad these days. That kind of bland and soft temperament made her unstoppably worried.
So I always cling to him and want to make him happy.
She put too many things aside and kept her mouth shut, and she felt uneasy.
She stood for a few moments before slowly coming out.
Qi Yan opened his eyes, and he didn't feel sleepy, closed the book and put it aside, "It's not early, let's sleep." ”
"Your Majesty."
Chen Jiaojiao trotted into his arms, the ethereal smell of sinking water on his body and the fragrance of the mountains and forests and trees outside, mixed with the evening breeze, surrounded by his side.
She wanted to cry without any reason, the two were not more intimate than before, but they didn't reject each other.
He locked a door, and she was outside it, from childhood to adulthood. I forcibly pried it open, I asked politely, and now I can only wait.
"What's wrong?"
The man in his arms shook his head, his hair was a little itchy on his neck, and Qi Yan raised his hand to carry the person to the bed.
"Okay, go to bed early."
Chen Jiaojiao hummed and raised her head to kiss him twice.
Qi Yan didn't say anything, reached out and touched her head, and extinguished the candle on her side.
At night, the wind blew the window open, and with a slight tremble, Chen Jiaojiao woke up inexplicably.
He rubbed his eyes in a daze, and subconsciously reached out but found that there was no one beside him.
"Your Majesty?"
The room was empty, and she got up from the bed in confusion and whispered two more words.
Where did he go, it was so late.
Putting on a piece of clothing, Chen Jiaojiao pushed open the door and walked out.
There were no guards on duty in the summer palace, and it was extremely quiet and lonely.
After walking a few steps, she saw a man not far away, standing on the endless grass, his robe lifted by the evening breeze.
The moonlight prefers to inlay him with layers of halos, and the clean and slender back makes people have a distant illusion in a trance.
He seemed to be standing far away, overlooking the world that belonged to him.
Chen Jiaojiao didn't bother, and when she wanted to turn around and leave, the person in the distance knelt down.
His figure was shortened, facing the peaks of the mountains and the bright moon.
She covered her mouth violently, and hurriedly found a place to hide, even though she knew that he didn't realize her presence.
"I'm sorry, take me if you're to blame. You only told me to live, didn't you, didn't you ask me to take revenge.........."
Tears blurred her vision, the hand covering her lips kept trembling, and Chen Jiaojiao went blank for a moment.
The low and slight voice disappeared in the evening breeze, and it was carried by the wind and did not know that it did not reach the sky.
I know that he can't do anything, I know that he feels guilty, and I know that I am completely selfish.
forced him to make a break between the past and himself, and made difficult choices.
Just because she can't wait, she wants to love him, saying that it is atonement, but how to redeem it.
He couldn't let it go, so he pressed everything on his body. The debt of human life is so heavy that he is imprisoned here for the rest of his life.
Turning on tiptoe, Chen Jiaojiao forced herself to go back immediately, and rushed into the room with small steps.
She didn't have the opportunity to meet the reckless young general in Wan Yan Heya's mouth, and when she was 7 years old, she saw His Majesty who was already burdened with everything.
Introverted and indifferent, hiding all emotions, spying on people's hearts, and climbing up step by step.
It took him eleven years to reach the top, and it took her eleven years to shake his determination.
Encounter is wrong, entanglement is sinful.
Cowering in the quilt, tears running down her cheeks and wetting her collar, Chen Jiaojiao was powerless to think.
From night to dawn, the people around him never came back.
Little by little, the room was lit up by the rising sun, and she spread out her hand to feel the traces of the sun.
The door was pushed open, and she quickly closed her eyes again, as she usually slept soundly at this point.
"Awake?"
The voice came from the side of the bed, and Chen Jiaojiao opened one eye and secretly saw him holding his arms and looking down at him.
"How does Your Majesty know, the bed is so hard, I can't sleep."
He looked as usual, and Chen Jiaojiao also chose to pretend to be stupid.
He hugged his neck as he leaned over, and he helplessly picked himself up from the bed.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."
Que'er rubbed on him as soon as he got up in the morning, his hot little face drooped on his shoulders, Qi Yan pressed the dishonest head in his arms, "It's okay, go eat something when you wake up." ”
"Hmm."
Chen Jiaojiao let go of her hand, sat on the edge of the bed, put on her shoes, and poured him a glass of water while she lowered her head and looked at him carefully.
If she hadn't seen it, she wouldn't have compared what she saw to what she saw last night.
"Your Majesty."
Hearing the voice, Qi Yan turned around, she stood up and ran to him, and then stuffed her little hand into her hand, "I like you." ”
He narrowed his eyes for a moment, not knowing what to answer.
"Your Majesty, what kind of expression is this, it's not the first time I've said this, Your Majesty's ears can hear calluses."
Chen Jiaojiao didn't think so, hooked his hand and walked out.
In her heart, this was the first thing she said after he became His Majesty.
Every sentence before was addressed to Ah Wu.
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(Chen, obsessed with it, Jiaojiao)