Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, couldn't help it, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

In the past seventeen years, it stands to reason that since she is the daughter of Princess Lu Yuan, then all the sons of Emperor Gao should be regarded as his uncles. But among the eight sons of Emperor Gao, Liu Fei, the king of Qi, was the longest, and Zhang Yan was not in the same place, in the ninth year of the Han Dynasty, she returned to Chang'an with her parents, Liu Fei had already left Beijing to go to the country, and since then, Zhang Yan has rarely seen the other women of this ancestor; Among the princes below Liu Ying, Zhao Yin Wang Ruyi is the same age as her, and the relationship is still good, but until she passed away, she didn't spit out to call him uncle; Not to mention, she has always disliked Liu Heng, the acting king who is the same age as her, and several other princes who are younger than her.

In addition, Emperor Gao only had one daughter, Lu Yuan, and Lu Yuan only had such a daughter, so for a long time, for Liu Ying and Zhang Yan, the title of uncle and niece was unique to each other.

Every couple in the world has its own differences. For example, Liu Ying and her, who initially started from the family affection of their uncle and nephew, and finally transformed into the fiery thoughts of men and women, but the original warm veins that stretched on the bottom will not pass away after all. It can be said that if it weren't for the initial love that belonged to her uncle and nephew, Zhang Yan would not have fallen in love with Liu Ying, and Liu Ying would never have been so intimate to Zhang Yan now.

He always thought that this relationship was cherished by him alone. didn't expect that after they had become a real husband and wife, a Zhao Yuan suddenly appeared, and the truth of his wife's life experience who concealed the glory of Changle in the early Han Dynasty, and it was normal to feel that their feelings were encroached upon at this time.

Zhang Yan giggled and fell on the wall of the green oil cloth carriage, and her voice was warm, "Uncle, are you unhappy?" ”

Liu Ying became more and more annoyed and angry.

He was very mindful of it. But for the sake of face, he didn't want to show it, and finally couldn't hold back the traces, and was ridiculed by Ah Yan like this, becoming more and more embarrassed, getting up and bullying him, and was about to speak, when he felt his body sink and was pulled down by Ah Yan.

"Alright,"

Zhang Yan stretched out her hand to hug Liu Ying's shoulder. The voice was sweet, "You don't have to be annoyed." ”

"Zhao Yuan......" A trace of sadness flashed in her apricot kernel eyes, "His uncle." It's not the same as you. ”

……

"I have nothing but guilt in my heart for him, but I give you all my love;"

"I haven't been with him since I was a child, and with the farewell just now, I've only seen him twice. But I grew up with you since I was a child, and. From now on, I will be by your side for the rest of my life; ”

"I ......"

"I've been stubborn since I was a child, and I don't like people to touch me at will, including him, but I'm with you in this life-

Life is the same, death is the same hole. ”

The last six words. It is like a vow.

Liu Ying snorted and didn't speak, but her eyes softened significantly. Obviously moved by Ah Yan's words.

On the bridge, the horses neighed, dragged the carriage behind, and went back to the Xuanping City Gate. The curtain of the car was turbulent, and Zhang Yan's side cheek fell into the dark shadow covered by the curtain. The beautiful apricot kernel eyes are deep and shallow, shining with a sparkling light.

Liu Ying was bewitched by such a Yan, leaned down and kissed Yan's lips.

The two young couples, their lips and tongues were entangled in one place, and they soon panted and separated, Zhang Yan's hair was slightly scattered, and she called out angrily, "Uncle,"

The voice is soft, with a hint of sweetness.

Since the two confirmed the relationship between husband and wife, Liu Ying didn't like to listen to Ah Yan call her uncle again, and always felt that calling her like this would arouse the guilt in her heart and feel sorry for Ah Yan.

It's just that in today's situation, he really wanted to listen to Ah Yan call him more, so he induced in a gentle voice, "Call again." ”

Zhang Yan was stunned, then tilted her head and laughed, and sure enough, she listened to what he meant, and called out one after another, "Uncle." With a hint of mother's indulgence towards a little boy.

Liu Ying snorted, and gnawed on Ah Yan's neck to bully Frost Saixue.

Zhang Yan giggled, struggling in Liu Ying's arms, and her clothes gradually spread apart, revealing a line of snow-white breasts. fell in Liu Ying's eyes, like a peerless landscape, and her eyes gradually darkened.

Zhang Yan didn't know it, and gently pushed Liu Ying's body, "Get up." I'll tidy up my clothes. "But there was no push. Liu Ying was still lying on top of her wife, clasping her waist with one hand, and reaching over with the other hand to pull her long belt hanging on the right side.

"Uncle?"

Zhang Yan felt that something was wrong, "What are you going to do?" The voice was slightly flustered.

Because the Tingwei Mansion escorted the prisoners out of the city at the end of the ugly hour, when they came back, the sky had just lit up, and there were not many pedestrians. But after all, someone has come out, and the streets of Chang'an are full of market voices.

She can be good with Liu Yingyan in the Xuanshu Hall during the day, because she understands that Han Changliu will send all the attendants out outside, although the daytime prostitution seems to be a bit out of order, but in fact there is no danger. However, at this time, he was on the streets of Chang'an Avenue, because he came out to see off Zhao Yuan on this trip, and he didn't want to be known by the huge number of people, so he didn't bring too many servants, and only Han Changliu drove on the surface. Green oil cloth carriages are very common on the streets of Chang'an, and if someone really doesn't know how to crash in, she really doesn't need to see anyone.

Even if nothing happens to this, the simple green oil cloth can't cover the subtle movements in the car, Han Changliu is now sitting outside the curtain in the car,

She doesn't have a penchant for really exposing her private affairs to others.

Her face was crimson, but she was pressed by Liu Ying in a corner of the carriage, her back was half tilted, and she only felt that there was an empty piece under her, hanging in the hollow, unable to go up and down, and had no strength, so she couldn't resist. I was a little scared in my heart, so I had to beg softly, "Uncle, what do you want to do, shall we go back to the palace?" ”

Liu Ying listened to it, her upper body was slightly lifted from her, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes stared at his wife's bright face, as if she was making some assessment.

Zhang Yan felt that this was what he meant, and she was slightly happy in her heart, and said coquettishly, "Uncle." ”

There was a cluster of sparks flashing in Liu Ying's eyes, he kissed Zhang Yan's cheek and said comfortingly, "Okay, Ah Yan, I won't go in, you will accompany me obediently for a while." ”

Ah Yan's body was extremely light, and he grabbed her waist and half-hugged her, so it was effortless. And out of personal preference, her skirt has always been very wide, which makes her usually look very elegant, but at this time, when she opened her crimson embroidered skirt belt, it was extremely open, and when she parted her legs, she only felt that Ah Yan's whole body was soft.

Liu Ying kept her promise and didn't really go in, but the edge of the house was even more funny, she couldn't go to the world and the ground, the year before last when she was in the north, Liu Ying took pity on Ah Yan when she was young and didn't let go too much; When Zhang Yan returned from the Huns, but because of the hard work of pregnancy, she could not be wantonly close, until this year, she has turned eighteen years old, and after giving birth, she has been recuperating for a few months, and the husband and wife can really have fun. For several months, Zhang Yan and Liu Ying have been in one place every day, and her body has already been extremely sensitive, but she only felt that it was only a moment, and she was dyed with a wet, frightened like a little rabbit, a pair of apricot eyes were very large, more and more cute, struggling to sit up, but her hands and feet were busy, and there was already a dripping charm in her eyes, but she bit her lips tightly, refusing to escape and moaning, and was heard by people outside the curtain.

"Hold on, uncle," Zhang Yan begged incoherently, "you can spare me." ”

In the carriage, Liu Ying's laughter was a little light, "Do you want me to continue?" Or let it go? ”

Zhang Yan didn't speak, just stared with a pair of watery apricot eyes. The eyes were as bright as a puddle of water soaked in sugar, and they were so sweet that they almost drowned.

Liu Ying sighed lightly, "Call your uncle again." ”

Zhang Yan's eyes moved slightly, although outside the car, Han Changliu did not make a sound, but the speed of the car was significantly slower than when he went out of the city, as the wheels drove on the bluestone slab road on Ancheng Street, the car curtain was slightly turbulent, revealing a glimmer of skylight, and the sound of Chang'an market in the early morning.

With such a temperament, how can she be willing to make her private public.

It's just that Liu Ying was really pressing, so he had to signal Liu Ying to lower his head, leaned on his earlobe and called softly, "Uncle." "It's like a mosquito.

Liu Ying's heart fluttered, her soul was lost, and for a while, both of them were shocked. Zhang Yan only felt that she couldn't exert her strength all over her body, and tears appeared in the corners of her eyes.

"Everyone," at this time, the carriage stopped, and Han Changliu said cautiously outside, "Weiyang Dongque has arrived, do you want to enter the palace?" ”

Liu Ying gasped for a moment and said, "Go around to Beique and enter the palace from Beique." ”

"No."

In the car, Liu Ying sorted out Zhang Yan's clothes. Zhang Yan was very aggrieved, and was silent and did not speak.

"Ah Yan," Liu Ying kissed her forehead and said, "Don't be angry. I was emotional, and I couldn't control it. ”

Zhang Yan only felt that her legs were soft, although she didn't really have a good time, but the small carriage was still full of the breath after copulation, so she was ashamed and annoyed, and couldn't help but say, "Whatever you want, I will rely on you when I go back." But you are like this, from the palace gate to the Jiaofang Palace, how do you want me to go back? ”

……

After that, Zhang Yan put a cold face on Liu Ying for three days.

Before relieving his worries and getting married, he looked worried and persuaded Zhang Yan, "Queen Mother, I don't know why Your Majesty provoked you, but you can't be so consumed, you always have to think about the end." ”

Zhang Yan was silent for a while before she said, "I'm not really angry." ”

"It's just that I have to let Your Majesty know my attitude, so that I won't continue to do this kind of thing in the future."

In the spring of the second year of the Middle Yuan Dynasty, Zhang Yan married the worry relief to Lu Da's eldest son, and prepared a rich dowry for him.

After getting married, Xie Wei combed the woman's hair in a bun and stayed in Chang'an City to take charge of the intelligence of Lu's paper shop.

Because of the release of worries from the palace, coupled with the previous incident of Muxi, there was a shortage of manpower in the Jiaofang Palace. At the same time, a new little princess was added to the Jiaofang Palace, Empress Zhang began to control the entire harem, and the power and responsibility also increased.

The names of the eight palace maids are all Suimu, namely: Xinyi, Fuyao, Shinan, Gantang, Yuzhang, Wuzhen, Lingshou, and Mingfeng. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )