Sang Yan didn't know the inside story, so he naturally didn't know his good intentions, so he said: "The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels." In the same way, sometimes, when the gold house is asleep, it may not be as comfortable as the broken house. ”

He Ying listened to her theory of breaking the house and felt that it was a fallacy, but he had always had nothing to do with her, nor did he refute it, but sighed helplessly: "You just go against me." ”

These words are full of pampering.

Sang Yan's heart softened when he heard this, so he also softened his tone: "Why is the emperor here?" ”

He Ying glanced at her, still in the same helpless and pampered tone: "What do you think?" ”

Sang Yan guessed: "Is the emperor afraid that Xuanrao will hurt me?" ”

He Ying said angrily: "I still have a little brain." ”

He was afraid that Xuanrao's jealousy would hurt people, and he was afraid that the evil spirit of the cold palace would enter his body.

Anyway, I'm scared.

I don't want her to leave under my nose at all.

"You have a pure personality, and I am always worried that you will be calculated."

"I've lived so big, and I've never worried about anyone like this."

"Even on the battlefield, I have never been so scared."

His every word is full of special love for her.

Sang Yan sincerely sighed: "The emperor is so good to me. ”

He Ying: "......"

It's rare to hear her talk like that.

I feel that my heart has finally been realized and accepted.

He looked at her, his eyebrows and eyes were a little sad: "Ah Yan, you have to be good." I will never be so nice to a person again. ”

He identified her.

After her, there will be no one else.

Sang Yan listened to his promise, and the feeling of unrequited affection came again.

She thought about Xuanrao's words - when you are in love, you experience love, which is the respect for love.

Seems to work here.

He loves, loves as he wants.

She goes with her heart and goes with the flow.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

She said seriously: "Don't worry. I'll take care of myself. ”

He Ying nodded.

The two walked under the moon and returned to Qingning Hall together.

"Go back and get some rest."

"The emperor too. Good night. ”

"Good night."

They said goodbye at the door of the side hall.

I feel like a couple.

Sang Yan thought of the word couple, his heart was hot, and his face turned red again.

God, she's getting old, and she's still a little girl who is shy.

Is...... Novel and addictive.

Sang Yan patted his hot face, ran into the hall, and lay back in the bed.

"Meow meow meow-"

The cat jumped up as soon as possible.

"Snow Ball!"

She screamed and rebuked!

The cat didn't jump on her chest, but on her lower abdomen.

"Meow meow meow-"

It reached out its fluffy paws and tapped her chin as if to curry favor.

Sang Yan pushed it away and scolded softly: "Just sleep there." Do not move. Don't press my chest. Otherwise, never want to go to my bed! ”

The cat meowed aggrievedly, withdrew its paws, and hung its head.

The night passed peacefully.

The next day

Sang Yan was still woken up by licking his face + hitting his chest.

This cat is really clingy.

Sang Yan pushed it out of bed and went to wash.

When he came out, he saw Qiu Zhi shoveling for it, so he said, "I really should let the emperor come up and be a shovel official." ”

Whoever brings it is responsible.

Although she masturbates a lot.

Qiu Zhi smiled: "The emperor has a lot of opportunities, how can he have this time?" ”

Sang Yan complained: "I think he's quite idle." Otherwise, how can you go to the cold palace in the middle of the night? ”

Speaking of the cold palace, she wants to go to the cold palace again.

She had a good chat with Xuanrao.

Yesterday, we talked about land reclamation and farming, so let's put it on the agenda today.

So, after breakfast, she ordered: "Qiu Zhi, you have people find some farm tools, vegetable seeds, and flower seeds." I'm going to go to the cold palace to farm. ”

Xuanrao wanted to go with her.

Before she could find all the things, she sent someone to invite her.

"Master Sang, my mother-in-law asked you about farming, and you still can't do anything?"

Yun Qiao has been smiling since Xuanrao's health has improved.

As the name suggests, people are like larks with delicate voices.

When you listen to it, you feel joyful.

"Count naturally."

Sang Yan smiled: "I'm asking people to prepare things." ”

Yun Qiao said: "My mother is ready. It is said that the weather is not hot today, and when it is dusk, it is time to work in the field. ”

Sang Yan nodded: "Okay." I know. You go back first. I'll pass by dusk. ”

She had to accompany the emperor to eat at noon, otherwise she would go over and eat at noon.

At lunchtime

He Ying knew that she was going to the cold palace to farm, but he disagreed in his heart.

But he couldn't refuse directly, so he could only pour cold water: "You don't mess around with her." That kind of field can be done by your thin arms and legs?

Don't get tired and hurt when you fall.

It's him who feels distressed again.

Alas.

He used to be too quiet, like a docile and timid rabbit, but now he is more lively, and he has become a hare that is not easy in the room, and always runs out.

It's really sad for him.

Sang Yan didn't know the emperor's melancholy, he felt that he was underestimated, and his tone was very dissatisfied: "Why can't you do it?" Although I have thin arms and legs, I still have the strength to plow the ground. ”

What's more, she was born in the countryside and also worked as a farmer when she was a child.

Planing the ground is considered to be exercise.

He Ying still didn't support: "Hmm." You have. But why bother? There are people in the palace, and you can let those guards do it. ”

Sang Yan argued: "Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing." Look at them doing it, how can they be happy to do it themselves? ”

He Ying: "......"

Seeing that he couldn't make sense, he also went with her: "Don't cry with me when you're tired." ”

Sang Yan wondered: "When did I cry to you?" ”

He Ying was helpless: "Okay." You don't cry. You're amazing. ”

He didn't mention it again.

But when it was dusk, knowing that she had really gone to the cold palace, she was not at ease, so she sent someone to keep an eye on it: "Do it for a while, let her rest for a while." Beware of being tired. ”

Pei Duyang answered "yes" and sent someone to pass the word.

Half an hour passed

He Ying put down the fold and asked uneasily: "Are they still busy?" ”

Pei Duyang said: "Your Majesty, the person sent has not come back yet. ”

When He Ying heard this, his heart was itching and he couldn't sit still.

He looked at the folds again, but finally stood up: "Let's go, go and see." ”

*

The cold palace is busy.

The land has been dug out.

Divided into two small pieces.

It is separated by a cobblestone path.

Sang Yan is directing people to pave the cobblestones: "Hmm." This piece is not bad either. Yes. Over there, pay attention, it should be large and small. ”

Speaking of this, she looked at Xuanrao and smiled with a smile: "Let me tell you, when the flowers and vegetables are growing, we will enjoy the flowers while picking vegetables, and our feet will step on these stones, and there will be a massage." Good for the body. ”

While listening, Xuanrao touched the stone that was hot in the sun, and suddenly had an idea: "Sang Yan, you said that this stone is warm, how about warming your hands in winter?" ”

When Sang Yan heard this, he immediately remembered that he could use pebbles as a fireplace, oh, and he could also barbecue meat.

She once saw in the video that an uncle picked up a lot of pebbles, washed them, laid them in a layer, smeared them with oil, and put the prepared pork slices on them to make stone barbecue, which was particularly fragrant.

Finished.

Can't think.

Gluttonous.

"Xuanrao, let's make a stone barbecue later, right?"

"What?"

"Listen to me—"

She leaned over and almost touched Xuan Rao's forehead against her forehead, her eyes were still shining, and she talked endlessly.

He Ying looked at her from afar, and it can be said that it was the first time to see her so happy, her eyebrows fluttering, beautiful and energetic.

He was also happy that she was so happy, but gradually he felt that something was wrong: why was he not so happy with him? She seems to prefer to be with Xuanrao.

Sour.

Sour.

She doesn't like women, does she?

He Ying has been in the palace since he was a child, and he vaguely knows how lonely the deep palace is, and some women will have a habit of grinding/mirroring......