Even after the two of them found out their hearts, Xuanjing has always restrained and courteous when facing Shu Ange, and rarely shows too strong emotional fluctuations.

Now that he was stunned for her, Shu Ange was not unmoved in his heart.

It's just that in front of the country, the love of children has become the most difficult weakness to gnaw teeth. Xuanjing is like this, Shu Ange is not only unexpected, but also a little sad inexplicably.

"Xuanjing, after I leave, I will leave the people of Tsing Yi Wei to protect you. Although the palace walls are lonely, they are well guarded, and you must not trust strangers, and you must take care of them. ”

Xuanjing was a little panicked, the more gentle Shu Ange was, the more uncomfortable he felt like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

"Mochizuki, the soldiers at the border pass will definitely be able to repel the enemy army, so you can stay in the capital."

His tone unconsciously brought a pleading, and even the word Mochizuki came out of nowhere.

Prior to this, Xuanjing had never called Shu Ange's name.

Looking at the handsome and untainted face of the person in front of him, Shu Ange really wanted to nod and respond to his request.

But she can't, she is not only Yun Wangyue, but also the empress of Qingluo Country, with thousands of innocent people behind her.

Shu Ange stretched out his hand and pressed Xuanjing's shoulder, his eyes were full of light, and he shook his head at him: "I'm about to leave Beijing, I have a lot of things I want to say to you, but when I see you, I can't say anything while my tongue is spinning." ”

She said it very easily, but Xuanjing was heartbroken when she heard it, and she just wanted to take her into her arms.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but reach out and hold Shu Ange in his arms, press her to his chest, and muffled: "Don't drive the expedition, stay." ”

"Target person's opinion +7, current opinion is 79, and the host is great."

Xuanjing rarely has such an affectionate behavior, Shu Ange's body is close to him, feeling his powerful heartbeat, and he wants to follow his words, but the words come to his lips: "It's windy outside, let's talk inside." ”

After she finished speaking, she gently pushed the mirror away, and he let go of his hand in a daze, and followed her in the direction of the door.

Xuanjing rarely took the initiative to get close to Shu Ange, but now it is rare to take the initiative to hug her once, and she pushed her away, and after calming down, she was annoyed by her frivolity.

After entering the door, he was about to apologize, but after Shu Ange kicked the door shut, he pushed him directly to the door and kissed him irresistibly.

Her kiss was very domineering, the back of Xuanjing's head touched the door, a little confused, and her eyes quickly sparkled.

She didn't say a word, just kissed him hard, and Xuanjing greedily demanded the sweetness in her mouth.

The two kissed from behind the door to the table, and from the table to the bed, and finally they both fell into the curtain.

In the plain curtain, Shu Ange was on the lower mirror, the cheeks of the two were crimson and panting, and there was infinite affection in their eyes.

Shu Ange's hair crown on her head had already fallen to the ground, and the green silk was scattered under her, she stretched out her fingers to rub the ruddy and swollen lips of the Xuanjing, and her eyes were dim: "After I leave, you have to take care of yourself, miss me all the time, don't see through the red dust, don't be bewitched by others." ”

As she spoke, she thought of Xuanjing's reluctance to return the vulgarity, increased the force in her hand, pinched his lips white, and then relieved her distressedly, and sent the lilac tongue up to soothe it carefully.

Xuanjing used to be innocent and unobtrusive in the face of Shu Ange's temptations, but now he has long been mired in the mud, and he thought that she was about to drive the royal expedition, and he was full of affection in his heart, and he responded enthusiastically.