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Yu Tingwan's expression became increasingly strange, "What has your Majesty been doing in Jiaofang Palace these past few months?"

After Ruyi said a few words, her lips tightened and her chest heaved: "He took all my spring clothes to Shanglin Garden and didn't bring any of them back?"

Pei Zhi was sitting in the outer hall, silently twirling his fingers. When Ruyi came out and walked into the inner hall, he sat next to her naturally and pulled her into his arms.

Yu Tingwan lowered her eyelashes and said, "Why are you making such nonsense to Xiaobai?"

Pei Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then he said softly, "You were going to Yizhou and wanted to get married."

Thinking of what she said to Marquis Pingyang that day, he couldn't breathe.

"I wanted you to come to me, but you didn't come." She paused, "Also, why are you tearing my clothes off at night?"

Seeing that the man in front of him was silent and seemed to be thinking of a reason, Yu Tingwan said again: "I came back from Qingzhou earlier and the torn dress was also made by you, and you blamed Xiaobai."

Pei Zhi raised his eyes to look at her, and found that although her tone was reproachful, her face was not angry at all. There was a soft touch on her hand. It was Wanwan who took his fingertips and led him to touch her bulging belly.

His palm was broad, and after covering it, a warm current flowed through his heart, and his cheek was suddenly kissed, like a kiss from a dragonfly on water.

His throat was tight, and when he saw the head of the person in his arms leaning against his heart, he looked at the hand caressing her belly, pursed his lips and murmured in a low voice.

"What did Wanwan say?" Pei Zhi didn't hear clearly.

"I said," Yu Tingwan hooked her arm around his neck and looked up slightly at the phoenix eyes, "I don't want you."

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, "You feel so uncomfortable at night, and you still have trouble with the dog."

Pei Zhi stayed in place and moved his lips, "With your clothes by my side, it's not that difficult."

Yu Tingwan knew what he meant. When she took a bath before, it was clear that any scent was useless. Pei Zhi insisted that she had a scent, and he didn't know how his nose grew.

She whispered: "It's not difficult, how come the clothes are torn."

"It won't happen again." Pei Zhi hugged her tightly, "You are back, and those things are in the past."

*

Pei Zhi only said that the queen had gone to the imperial temple to recuperate due to unstable fetal health, and now she has returned to the palace, without explaining anything else.

The news spread too fast. Although there were a lot of discussions outside, most of them thought it was strange, and the courtiers did not hesitate to believe it.

Now that the queen is back, their lives will be much easier.

When King Jiangdu and the eldest princess heard the news, they wanted to enter the palace to ask for an audience, but they were sternly rejected by the emperor. They were ordered not to step into the forbidden palace for half a year.

Pei Zhi took the memorial to the Queen's Palace for approval, and stayed with Yu Tingwan except when he went to court.

She didn't know what important events were going on at court today, and she had not come down yet. She was bored in Jiaofang Palace and wanted to go for a walk by Cangchi. After waiting for a ride on the sedan chair, she hesitated for a moment and said, "Go to the palace road to the south. "

Standing on the palace road, you can see the only way to go to court from a distance.

Yu Tingwan sat on the sedan chair and waited for less than half a quarter of an hour when he saw courtiers coming out one after another.

Youdao's figure was getting closer and closer. She thought it was her brother, but she didn't expect it to be King Jiangdu.

The tall and handsome young man approached, bowed and looked at her with an expression on the verge of tears, "Sister-in-law, you are finally back."

"If the emperor's sister-in-law doesn't come back, the emperor will destroy his body." Pei Jing whispered: "When I was hunting tigers in autumn, I was the only one beside the emperor. He couldn't see anything at that time."

"Can't you see?" Yu Tingwan frowned, "What's going on?"

King Jiangdu explained the situation at that time and didn't want to stay much longer, so he left.

After Pei Zhi left the court, he kept Tingwei behind because of official duties. When he was about to go to Jiaofang Hall, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. He strode over and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Did you come here specifically to see me?"

He took the hands of the woman in front of him, covered them in his palms and said, "Why is it so cold?"

"It's almost winter, it's a bit cold." Yu Tingwan didn't look strange until he returned to Jiaofang Hall, then he whispered: "You got rid of this poison."

There were only two people in the inner hall. Pei Zhi frowned and said, "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"When you were hunting in autumn, you lost your sight." Her throat tightened.

"Don't listen to King Jiangdu's nonsense. He likes to exaggerate." Pei Zhi lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Wanwan, stay with Xiangsi Yin, it can solve your problem, okay?"

"You're talking nonsense again. What's wrong with me that I need to use this thing to solve?"

"Aren't you always afraid that you will be like my grandmother?" Pei Zhi raised her chin and said seriously: "Because of lovesickness, I have tied my life to you, so you can feel more at ease."

He sighed softly and spoke unscrupulously: "Wanwan, I am different from the bastard like my grandfather, but you always feel uneasy. I have said it a thousand times or ten thousand times, but it is not as convincing as this Gu."

Yu Tingwan stared blankly at those phoenix eyes, and touched his hair under the cold jade crown with her fingers. Her eye circles were red, and she became more gentle to him throughout the day.

This attitude finally disappeared in the middle of the night.

Pei Zhi hugged Yu Tingwan from behind. Even though she had been back for many days, he would still have nightmares occasionally, dreaming that she was crying pitifully and saying she wanted to leave, and would wake up in a cold sweat.

Yu Tingwan didn't know this at all. She was only surprised that she always dreamed of Xiaobai rubbing her neck recently. She slept lightly tonight. She half-opened her eyes in a hazy state and noticed that the man behind her had his cheek close to her neck.

Hot breath fell on her ears, and her hair made her cheeks and neck itchy. Yu Tingwan held her breath and concentrated. She noticed that the person behind her seemed to be nuzzling her with the tip of her nose, as if smelling something, and delicate kisses fell on the exposed part of her upper body. Every inch of skin.

It felt like she was a piece of sweet pastry being slowly licked up.

After holding on for a quarter of an hour, she found that her earlobe was being held in her mouth and clearly heard the man's slight gasp. She said angrily, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

When Pei Zhi saw that she was awake, his face was still close to her neck, "I dreamed that you were leaving."

Yu Tingwan was speechless. He held him in his arms as soon as he stood up. In the darkness, he heard the low voice of the man behind him: "Where are you going?"

She sighed softly, turned around, her wide silk sleeves slipped down, her lotus-rooted arms were covered with snow and frost, and rested on his shoulders. The skirt of her clothes was loose, revealing a large area of ​​skin that was greasy and smooth with snow, and the darkness was shining brightly.

Yu Tingwan raised her neck and imitated the way he usually kissed her, kissing her from the end of her eyes to the corners of her lips. She inserted the tip of her tongue into his mouth and entangled her. After letting go, she said, "Isn't she gone? Right in front of you."

Pei Zhi was still as motionless as a stone sculpture just now. After listening to what she said, he held her waist with his hands and buried his head in the crook of her neck, all the way down, like tasting cakes. His mouth was full of sweetness, softness, and smoothness.

Inside the bed curtain, the man's increasingly heavy and rapid breathing and swallowing could be heard. Yu Tingwan knew that he was measured. She touched his temples with her fingertips until he held the catkins and then lowered them. She heard his slightly muffled words due to depression. Whispering: "Wanwan, Wanwan, help me."

Early the next morning, while Pei Zhi was going to court, he remembered that he had sent a painting of ink chrysanthemums by a famous artist the day before yesterday.

Yu Tingwan became interested and planned to copy the painting. After laying out paper and grinding ink, the lines under his pen trembled.

She stared at the palm of her hand, and the hot touch that could not be grasped disappeared, leaving only the sore wrist.

If she had known this, she should have driven Pei Zhi outside the palace to blow the cold wind from the beginning.

While he was thinking about it, there was a sound of footsteps in his ears. The man in front of him had not changed into his court uniform, and said with a gentle expression: "The weather is good today, it is warmer than the previous days. I will accompany you for a walk by Taiye Pond."