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Meng Jiao was caught off guard and was stunned when she was kissed.

Her lips were slightly open, which made it easier for the novice Zishu Hexuan to review the kissing skills she taught her.

The slightly cool lips slowly pressed down, rubbing at different angles and then leaving.

His calloused fingers gently traced and wiped away the moisture on her red lips.

"Didn't you teach me that I should close my eyes at times like this?"

Meng Jiao's breathing was a little unstable. She looked up into his deep eyes and couldn't look away.

"He Xuan, I seem to be too sleepy and have hallucinations, kiss me again..."

Hearing this, Zishu Hexuan lowered his head again with amusement, and pressed his lips against hers.

"Close your eyes."

Their tongues were entangled, unable to speak. Zishu Hexuan knew her little thoughts, but he couldn't help but curl his lips.

Let her give up acting later and domineeringly take back the initiative.

Meng Jiao put her arms around his neck and pressed him towards her.

Her guess was confirmed. The warm feeling was not an illusion. It was just too comfortable and she didn't want to stop at all.

I don't know how long it took, the kiss ended, Zishu Hexuan panted heavily, pressed his forehead against her, and his hands wrapped around Mengjiao's waist, his voice slightly hoarse,

"Do you still think it's an illusion?"

A person who is usually serious and chaste suddenly flirts with others. This small change is enough to create a huge contrast and stimulation.

Meng Jiao suddenly felt her heart softening and she looked up, wanting to continue.

Zishu Hexuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking that he still underestimated her.

I had been teased by her many times and suddenly felt the urge to do it, but now I could only hug her tightly and hurriedly stop her.

If he continues to behave ridiculously, he really won’t be able to attend the morning court tomorrow.

Thinking of the morning court, he couldn't help but think of their future, and he hugged her tighter.

Noticing his actions, Meng Jiao stopped joking because someone had to go to court tomorrow.

But I had never been hugged like this before, so my body was a little stiff.

Zishu Hexuan stretched out his hand and pressed her into his arms with a little trepidation. Noticing that she did not resist, a subtle sense of joy and relief flashed through his heart.

"It's too late tonight. Go back and rest early. When I have arranged everything, I will come to your house in person, okay?"

She put her arms around his waist. Although he was not as thin as she had imagined, Meng Jiao subconsciously did not dare to give all her weight to him.

Being so close, she could almost hear his rapid and disordered heartbeat. This novel experience made her unable to help but shrink into his arms again, and her nose was immediately filled with his plum blossom scent.

"My palace is full of spies, so I'll take over. Just call me."

Thinking of her martial arts, she was indeed more reliable than his own. Then he looked at the sky outside. Zishu Hexuan reluctantly lowered his head and kissed her, releasing the hug.

"Give me some more time, I will take care of everything. By then, you... don't regret choosing me."

Rarely, Meng Jiao actually saw a hint of uneasiness on his face. She was afraid that this person really underestimated the lethality of his face. Not to mention that he was the target of the mission, even if he was not, she was afraid that she would find it difficult to like others after seeing this face.

"Well, don't regret it. When you are not busy, let's sit down and have a good chat."

"it is good."

Watching Meng Jiao disappear in the blink of an eye, Zishu Hexuan twisted his fingers unconsciously.

The remaining warmth gradually dissipated, and everything that had just happened seemed like a dream he had when he was impulsive.

Are they really together?

Feeling uneasy, he suddenly thought of something and went back to the study.

He unscrewed the mechanism of the secret compartment and put the wooden box inside into the inner pocket of his sleeve.

When I left, I accidentally glanced at the crumpled rice paper on the table. Thinking it was her handwriting, I couldn't help but open it out of curiosity.

After seeing the above content, the gloom on his face suddenly dissipated a little.

I unfolded the crumpled paper and saw the following words written on it:

I bet that a dead tree will sprout, and that love will bloom.

Perhaps someone was quite satisfied with the couplet, and proudly left his name in the lower right corner.

She is probably the only woman in Zhou Yuan who can always talk about love.

But it was so straightforward that he had no idea how to defend himself.

The study was locked, and the crumpled rice paper was neatly placed on the desk.

In addition to the "explicit" couplet, there is also a name in the lower right corner that is close to Qin Mengjiao...

The next day, less than two hours later, Meng Jiao got up energetically to practice martial arts.

The internal energy in her body was stirring, and she actually had the illusion that she could control the flow of blood in her meridians.

On the other hand, Zishu He Xuan, who had just left the court, was invited by the Empress Dowager to help revise ancient books.

After thinking about the plan in his mind, he finally sent Qi Cheng with a cold look to deliver the square wooden box to the Chang'an Palace.

Meng Jiao found out that he was busy and was feeding the prepared pills into Nan Gui's mouth. Qin Nan Gui chewed the pills with gusto, thinking they were candies bought by his aunt.

While touching the little guy's head with a frown, Meng Jiao put the box into her arms.

He casually replied "See you at the palace banquet", but his mind was full of the information about his relationship with the Queen Mother.

Although the two of them have used each other over the years, it is also a fact that the Queen Mother, as a member of the maternal family, has protected him for many years, and the manpower and material resources consumed in his training are countless.

When the emperor first ascended the throne, he valued civil affairs over military affairs, which coincided with the queen's ambition for a higher position.

Later, when war broke out and he was forced to give up literature and take up military service, the empress, as a representative of the literary family, became the first person to be abandoned.

The queen was deposed, and the legitimate heir became a useless one, in dire straits.

No matter whether the relationship between the two is close or not internally, it would be difficult for Zishu Hexuan, a child who was raised by the Queen Mother herself, to break off completely with her externally.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the palace banquet. In order to show his respect for Meng Jiao and other generals, the emperor did a lot of superficial work.

Officials of the fifth rank and above, princes, royal relatives, etc. in the capital can bring their families into the palace for this banquet, which shows how grand this banquet is.

There was a traffic jam in front of the palace gate. No matter how noble one's status was, they had to get off the car and walk into the palace.

Meng Jiao was wearing a dark red round-necked robe with smooth lines. After sending her two sisters-in-law to the female seats, she took Nan Xiao, who was dressed as a servant, to find her own seat.

Although they were both women, they both had straight postures and stood out even among the officials who were mostly men.

Zishu Hexuan sat below the Queen Mother, second only to the Crown Prince Zishu Zhaoxing.

He remained calm and indifferent to the greetings and greetings coming and going.

It was not until that hint of red appeared in his sight that his calm eyes seemed to glance over her inadvertently.

However, when his eyes accidentally touched the simple silver crown in her hair, his heart sank.

Could it be that the thing he gave was not to his liking?