Half a month has passed since that illusion farce, and Jiang Duanchen has not been to the dungeon to see Luo Mizar since he returned home, nor has he asked the queen about this when he was in the court.

Su Ling saw that he was in a bad mood recently, so he wanted to make him happy.

"Duan Chen, I have newly learned painting with Mr. Sheng, can I use you as a painting?" Su Ling took some of the portraits he painted on weekdays and came to Jiang Duanchen's study.

Jiang Duanchen was writing something seriously, and he didn't notice Su Ling's arrival.

"What are you writing about?" Su Ling walked in front of him, and he noticed.

I saw that Jiang Duanchen's rice paper was densely packed with words. Su Ling was dizzy when he saw it.

Jiang Duanchen looked at Su Ling's appearance and smiled dotingly, "These are some palace rules for entering the palace, as well as things that the queen likes, I will write them down and teach them to you in the next few days, and then take you into the palace to meet her." ”

"You're going to take me to the Queen's Mother?" From the last time Su Ling saw Jiang Duanchen's reaction to the queen, he thought that their relationship was not ordinary. Just didn't ask much.

Since he took the initiative to do this, then she studied hard.

Jiang Duanchen's smile seemed to disappear for a moment, and Su Ling looked at it in his eyes, quietly waiting for his next words.

"I was raised by her since I was a child, and she seemed to me to be a closer person than my father, and I loved her very much."

When Jiang Duanchen talked about the queen, his eyes were full of gratitude.

"Since it's your beloved, then I'll study hard and try to please her." Su Ling stared at the ink on the rice paper seriously.

Jiang Duanchen was stunned when he heard this, and then touched her head dotingly, "Don't be afraid, I'll teach you." ”

Su Ling raised her eyes to meet his gaze, revealing a bright smile, indeed, it was really difficult for her to see it herself.

"How many words has Mr. Sheng taught you?"

"I can almost read a book on my own, but I don't really understand the deeper meaning." Su Ling pointed to a place on the rice paper, "For example, why can't you be happy and angry?" ”

"Shouldn't being happy and sad be shown?" Su Ling was puzzled.

Jiang Duanchen's expression darkened, "Because, some people can't get used to your happiness, in the palace, you have to restrain your temperament as much as possible, you have to learn the city government, if you don't have a plan, you will be hurt by others." ”

Su Ling looked at his sinking gaze and asked softly, "Have you ever been hurt?" ”

Jiang Duanchen was stunned, this was the first person to care about him.

How can there be less damage? In that imperial city full of calculations and hypocrisy, how could he grow up safely.

Beside him are countless jackals, tigers and leopards, endless calculations and conspiracies. Some people will try their best to frame him and hurt him because they are afraid of him. In the whirlpool of this imperial city, he became ruthless without knowing the suitability, and learned to disguise and calculate, just to be able to live.

Relying on the support of the queen, he climbed up step by step, becoming the prime minister above 10,000 people under one person, enjoying the world's fame and wealth at the same time, he was also deeply trapped in it, becoming a pawn at the mercy of the queen.

Thinking about it carefully, the queen did inject too much effort into him. Teach him the rules and etiquette of the palace, so that he will become mature and steady, intelligent and wise.

But he didn't know exactly what to do with what Lomisar said.

Jiang Duanchen realized that he was thinking far away, came back to his senses, and looked at Su Ling, "Ling'er, promise me, will you always be by my side?" ”

Su Ling is so kind, so careful, and as strong and forbearant as him.

More than once, he felt that meeting Su Ling was like being redeemed, allowing his dark side to see the sun.

He was suddenly frightened and left Su Ling.

He held Su Ling's hand and unconsciously increased his strength.

Su Ling also clenched him tightly and responded. "My Lord Jiang, you are, you can't do without me."

Jiang Duanchen listened to Su Ling's words, his heart was filled, and he couldn't help but drop a warm kiss on her forehead.

"Well, aren't you going to teach me something! Teach me quickly, and I'll draw for you when I'm done. Su Ling pretended to be angry with a smile.

Jiang Duanchen stood behind Su Ling, held her hand, slid over every word little by little, and carefully told her what these meant.

Snowflakes were floating outside the window, covered in snow.

There was a faint incense burning in front of the windowsill, and the house was warm and peaceful.

Su Ling's gaze unconsciously moved from the words to Jiang Duanchen's fingers. His fingers were slender and white, with distinct joints. Su Ling's heart was beating extremely fast, and the roots of her ears gradually turned red.

Jiang Duanchen attached to her neck, and his warm breath sprayed on her sensitive skin, with a crispy tingling.

Su Ling's little face began to flush, she couldn't control her chaotic breathing, and her eyes began to blur.

She thought it was too cold and she was freezing stupid.

She shook her head, her mind dizzy.

Jiang Duanchen noticed her, stopped his movements and asked gently, "What's wrong with Ling'er?" ”

Su Ling leaned away slightly, and her voice was disordered, "I don't know what's wrong, I just feel that my heart is beating fast." ”

Jiang Duanchen looked at Su Ling's shy appearance, and became more and more pitiful.

couldn't help but quip: "Didn't Ling'er say that she should study hard?" What's wrong with my heart at this moment? ”

"Duan Chen, I seem to be sick." Su Ling covered her hot face.

Jiang Duanchen stretched out his hand to probe, and the cold touch made Su Ling instantly soften. His fingers began to rub against Su Ling's smooth skin, from his cheeks to his neck, the cold touch left slightly, and his warm lips covered it.

Su Ling's body trembled, his breathing became more rapid, Jiang Duanchen's kiss gradually deepened, and his wanton wandering hand was tightly supporting Su Ling's head at the moment.

Su Ling was kissed, her consciousness gradually became chaotic, and her body became hotter and hotter.

Jiang Duanchen deftly probed the scenery in Su Ling's lips, and Su Ling unconsciously began to cater to him.

At the end of the kiss, Jiang Duanchen reluctantly left Su Ling's lips, and the place where he had kissed was red and swollen. Jiang Duanchen used his fingertips to wipe away the traces that remained at the corners of Su Ling's lips.

His voice was hoarse, "Ling'er, this is not illness, this is love, I can't go on, I'm afraid I won't be able to restrain myself, I will teach you slowly in the future." ”

Su Ling listened to Jiang Duanchen's words ignorantly, she didn't understand what love was, "Is kissing a way to express love?" ”

Jiang Duanchen covered his lips and smiled: "You can say that, but there are other ways to express it, I will teach you when you become my wife." ”

"Okay." Su Ling recalled the wonderful feeling just now, which was quite good.

Jiang Duanchen tidied up Su Ling's messy hair, "Let's continue to study, shall we?" ”

Su Ling nodded obediently.

The love in the room continues, and in the cold winter, two hot hearts warm each other.

Qing'er sat in the room distracted, no one had asked about their relationship since Lomisar was arrested. Xue Fei often ran to her to talk to her without a match, and this feeling of guilt in her heart has always made her uneasy.

"Qing'er, I just went to buy some flower cakes, do you want to eat them" Xue Fei knocked on Qing'er's door.

Qing'er looked out the door, hesitated for a moment and stood up and opened the door.

Xue Fei looked at Qing'er's still self-blaming appearance, walked into the room and put the flower cake on the table.

"Qing'er, you don't have to blame yourself for that night's incident, we know that you have a hard time."

Xue Fei rarely comforted someone gently.

Qing'er raised her eyes to look at Xue Fei, her voice was slight, "I'm really sorry, I really didn't want to hurt you." ”

Xue Fei sighed, "If you're in a bad mood, just tell the uncomfortable things, and I'll keep it secret for you." ”

Listening to Xue Fei's kind enlightenment, Qing'er finally planned to open her heart.

She was originally a child of an ordinary family, and after her parents died one after another, she sold herself in Xing'an Building.

It was a rainy night, and for the first time she was forced to serve a gold lord.

Lo Mizar's inadvertent intrusion saves her.

Since then, she has joined the Afterlife Building, forgetting the past, and only doing things for Lomisar in the future.

"He was the first person who was the most gentle to me, I fell in love with him unconsciously, but I know that our identities are very different, I have never expressed my heart, even if I know that what he does is not good for my dynasty, but in this country, only he is the person I care about the most."

"I want nothing but what he wants."

"But you treat me well, and I don't know what I will do if you become enemies."

When Xue Fei heard that Qing'er liked Luo Mizar, his heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, "It's okay, you just be yourself, there's nothing wrong with liking someone, just follow your heart, you're so beautiful, you have to smile more." ”

Qing'er looked at Xue Fei and tried to squeeze out a smile, "Okay!" ”