Qing Yan

It was getting late, Yu Wenrui hurried back with his guards.

Throughout the day, from the moment she left Jing Yan, she was always looking forward to turning back quickly, but things happened one after another, and she couldn't help herself.To be a good emperor is what Jing Yan expects from her. No matter how much she misses her, she will never delay the military and state affairs for it.

Swinging the stirrup off the horse, Yu Wenrui couldn't wait to be notified, so he went straight to Jing Yan's sleeping tent, but saw Shen Quan, Bingbi, and Shi Mo standing outside the tent in unison, and the curtain was completely covered. densely packed.

"Has the queen mother rested?" Yu Wenrui asked suspiciously.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be!Yan'er has always cared about her, Yu Wenrui didn't believe that she would rest without waiting for him to come back.

The three of Shen Quan saluted earlier, and replied respectfully: "The Empress Dowager said she wanted to read quietly for a while, and ordered the servants not to wait on her."

"Reading?" Yu Wenrui raised his eyebrows.

She retreated from the crowd, and gently raised the curtain on her own.After entering the tent, she turned around and carefully covered the curtain, fearing that the cold night air would invade Jing Yan's body.

Inside the tent, it was very quiet, exuding a faint breath.

Yu Wenrui's nose shrugged slightly, and a peaceful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: This is Yan'er's unique breath, and she likes it very much.Everything outside the account, including the joy of conquering Beizheng, including the worship of the people, is nothing compared to the fact that this person is here in front of her, which can make her feel at ease.

The years are quiet and good, that's it.

Turning a screen, warm lights came through.Under the glazed lamp, there is a beautiful shadow.

However, unlike the usual dignified and elegant, Jing Yan at this moment, with her plain and full forehead slanting on her right arm, half of her body leaning on the table, she still holds a volume of books vaguely in her left hand.

The cloud temples are relaxed, and the thin shirt fits her exquisite body; her lips are not red, and her face is not as rich as jade——

What a picture of "Begonia Sleeping in Spring"!

Yu Wenrui's eyes were a little straightened, and he was stunned for a while.She suddenly felt that she was an unexpected guest, which ruined the beauty of the whole picture.

Yu Wenrui then chuckled, laughing at himself——

The beauty is so beautiful, how can she let her bloom alone in the painting?

Thinking of this, Yu Wenrui lightly untied the saber from the leather belt, and untied the leather belt together, and put it aside silently.He checked himself up and down again until he was sure nothing would scratch her or lick her.

Yu Wenrui tiptoed to Jing Yan's side, first tilted his head and looked at the book.

"A brief account of the Northland"?

Is Yan'er learning about the mountains, rivers and humanities of the Northland?

Yu Wenrui hooked his lips.They have always had a tacit understanding, she knows.

Gently withdrew the scroll from Jing Yan's hand, Yu Wenrui couldn't bear to wake her up, so his movements were extremely light.

Jing Yan felt something in his sleep, his left palm tightened subconsciously, and a small "um" came out of his nose, as if expressing his dissatisfaction that the book he was reading had been taken away.

That murmur disappeared very quickly, but Yu Wenrui was blessed to his heart, and instantly captured the laziness and cuteness in it.Her heart skipped a beat twice, but a pair of eyes fell on the bottom of Jing Yan's nose——

Those lips, soft lips.

Yu Wenrui remembers that she tasted it eagerly in the morning.

His face flushed, and he was steamed with heat.Yu Wenrui smirked dumbfoundedly: Yan'er, it's mine!

Satisfying and delightful, sweet and sour.The soft feeling filled her heart, there was nothing in the world that could be better than this!

Yu Wenrui caressed Jing Yan's hair softly, and after a few strokes, he couldn't bear it anymore, bent down, and moved his face closer.

Perhaps because he sensed Yu Wenrui's abruptness in his sleep, Jing Yan frowned slightly, but he didn't wake up.

Yu Wenrui saw it clearly, was obsessed with beauty for a moment, and then secretly scolded himself for being dizzy: Yan'er fell asleep like this, wouldn't it be easy to catch a cold?How could I still be obsessed with beauty?

Yu Wenrui leaned down, gently wrapped Jing Yan's neck with one hand, and reached into the bend of her leg with the other, and hugged her up.

Jing Yan was disturbed in her sleep, felt something, woke up in a panic, and realized that she was in someone's arms, struggling hurriedly.

"It's me," Yu Wenrui comforted her softly, "Yan'er, it's me..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Jing Yan stopped struggling, raised his face lazily, his sleepy eyes flashed across Yu Wenrui's face, and then lowered again, his right hand wrapped around Yu Wenrui's shoulder, and his cheek was pressed against Yu Wenrui's shoulder on the fabric underneath.

Her series of actions, obviously unconscious, revealed attachment and trust inadvertently.

Yu Wenrui's chest jumped rapidly, and her heart melted into spring water.

She hugged Jing Yan and came to the couch, she was not in a hurry to put it down, but hugged her reluctantly and leaned against the side of the couch.Lowering his eyes, staring at her half-asleep and half-awake appearance, Yu Wenrui felt a little itchy, and couldn't help lowering his head and leaning his lips on her forehead.

Jing Yan felt itchy, turned his head impatiently, and murmured again in his nasal cavity.

"Yan'er..." Yu Wenrui felt that his whole heart was about to be burned by this sound, how could Yan'er be so obsessed?

Yu Wenrui wanted to kiss Jing Yan again.

After being tossed by Yu Wenrui, Jing Yan's drowsiness was almost dispelled.The usual clarity returned to his mind, and Jing Yan opened his eyes.

At the point of entry is the embroidered golden dragon pattern on Yu Wenrui's chest, which was sewed by her own hands and is extremely familiar.But……

Jing Yanxiu frowned slightly, and gently pushed Yu Wenrui's body with his palm.

"Wake up?" Yu Wenrui didn't know what she meant, thought she was being shy in his arms, so he held her palm and squeezed it affectionately.

Jing Yan moved closer to her, and frowned again: "Just came back?"

Seeing that she didn't see the surprise he expected on her face, Yu Wenrui sank in his heart and said, "Well, I just came back."

I didn't forget to add: "I can't wait to see you."

Jing Yan pursed his lips and looked up at her, but his eyes were attracted by the light rouge color on the dragon's body on the side of Yu Wenrui's collar above his forehead, and his expression froze immediately.

Yu Wenrui didn't know, so he went in, and watched Jing Yan break free from his embrace, straightened his crumpled clothes, stood sideways to him, and stood far away.

Is this... getting up?

"What's the matter, Yan'er?" Yu Wenrui asked carefully.

When Jing Yan heard the sound of "Yan'er", the light rouge color appeared in front of his eyes, as well as the indistinct strange fragrance, and his heart felt astringent.

Seeing that something was wrong, Yu Wenrui hurriedly stood up and approached her, trying to hold her hand, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Jing Yan was held by her and rubbed against her palm tiredly, not in a good mood, but even more uneasy——

Wuyou is good-looking, she is the Ninth Five-Year Honorable, and she is also an interesting person. Many people will fall in love with her.

What if he not only moved his heart, but also... moved his mind?

Jing Yan suddenly felt a thorn in his heart.She didn't respond to Yu Wenrui's intimacy, nor did she answer her question, but asked coldly: "Is today going well?"

Yu Wenrui sensed her attitude towards the official affairs of the court, and was surprised in his heart, wondering if he had neglected Yan'er?No matter how strong Yan'er is, she is still a woman, isn't she?Which woman does not want her lover to be with her all the time?

Thinking of this, Yu Wenrui felt relieved, this shows that Yan'er cares about her!

She smiled at Shang Jingyan's cold face, "It went well! The original Beizheng's royal family, ministers, and common people were all obedient."

royal……

Jing Yan's eyes darkened, and he said coolly: "The royal family in Beizheng has fallen so low that they can't even hire a doctor?"

"Ah?" Yu Wenrui was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Did Yan'er mean to invite sister into the city?"

You can still laugh!Jing Yan gritted his teeth.

Yu Wenrui didn't know what the beautiful woman was thinking, so he still smiled and said, "Their Princess Changning, the aunt of the little emperor Beizheng, has been ill for so long, and there is no decent imperial doctor to heal her. Yaner, tell me, this Isn’t Beizheng too backward? The talents are withered, no wonder the country was destroyed by my Great Zhou..."

Changning!Changning!It really is Changning!

"I'll invite my sister to go and let them see what a real Xinglin master is! It's also for me..." Before Yu Wenrui finished speaking, Jing Yan threw his arm away.

Yu Wenrui: "..."

"I'm tired of mourning! The emperor can take care of himself!" Jing Yan issued the order to evict the guests.

Yu Wenrui's eyes widened from her shock.What's going on here?Well done, why did the words "Aijia" and "Emperor" pop up?It's obvious that two people are getting along, why is it as if they are in front of outsiders?

"Yan'er, you..."

"It's been so long since you've been back, why didn't you change your clothes? Is the Wubian uniform worn when Yan is resting? How did I teach you when you walk upright and when you sit down?" Jing Yan suddenly burst out.She stared at the traces of light rouge on the side of Yu Wenrui's collar, which was an eyesore no matter how you looked at it.But this person is hugging himself in this shirt...

She choked on Yu Wenrui's words and blinked innocently.She actually wanted to ask "Yan'er, what's the matter with you", when she thought about it, she suddenly remembered today and last month...

"Yan'er, don't you...haha!" No wonder, women have so many days every month.Yu Wenrui felt sorry for him.

The more she laughed happily, the more Jing Yan felt overwhelmed, and said coldly: "What is it? Aijia is tired!"

How many times do you have to say it before you can "make yourself comfortable"?

"Yeah, yum!" Yu Wenrui nodded his head very considerately, and did not forget to ask, "I asked Bingbi and the others to prepare hot brown sugar ginger porridge, Yan'er is so warm, don't catch a cold!"

Saying that, she pulled Jing Yan over, pressed her to lie down on the couch, and tucked the corner of the quilt for her.

"Your body is weak right now, Yan'er don't tire your eyes from reading."

At the end, Yu Wenrui kissed Jing Yan's cheek with a smile: "If Yan'er feels cold, remember to call me to warm the bed!"

Jing Yan: "..."

It wasn't until Yu Wenrui left reluctantly, Bing Bi and Shi Mo brought steaming soup and porridge, and added a warm quilt for her, saying that "His Majesty specially ordered the servants to prepare it", Jing Yan finally woke up , this little guy didn't understand what he meant at all.

This foe!

Jing Yan was speechless.

She is a majestic empress dowager, do you want her to confess to being jealous?Not to mention how that little enemy will gloat over others' misfortune, but how can he get rid of his own face?

Wuyou is the emperor, she can tolerate her losing her temper, and she still remembers to carefully instruct the servant girl to be careful about this preparation and that, which shows that she has the utmost care and affection for herself, shouldn't she be content?However, that faint fragrance, that light red rouge, always dangles in front of Jing Yan's eyes, and won't go away.

Changning?Yang Xi?

Jing Yan had heard about that woman. It was said that she was a virtuous princess.

What would Wuyou think of such a woman?

The most important thing is, how did that rouge and fragrance get on Wuyou?Is it an unintentional coincidence, or is it intentional?

Thinking about it, Jing Yan felt a little tired.Although Yu Wenrui didn't understand her heart, he guessed one thing correctly, Jing Yan was indeed experiencing "the days of a woman every month".

After drinking a bowl of brown sugar ginger soup while it was hot, Jing Yan felt heat steaming from the inside out of his body, like... like that person's warm embrace.

There is a sweet taste between the lips and teeth, just like... just like that person's lips.

Her worry-free, is very concerned about her.

The corner of Jing Yan's mouth was smiling, like every woman in love.