Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

On the way to the capital, Wu Fuqian was separated by Ye Cheng in his own carriage, while Yan Qiaotian rode a big horse to endure the winter chill and the occasional snowstorm.

Wu Fuqian was watched by Ye Cheng, he stared at him all the time while eating and sleeping, he had no chance to go to Yan Qiaotian to complain about his lovesickness.

On the tenth day after coming out of Jueming Ridge, Ye Cheng finally couldn't keep his eyes on him anymore. After dinner that day, he and Wu Fugan chatted and fell asleep unknowingly.

Wu Fuqian stepped forward and pulled Ye Cheng's sleeve and said bluntly: "Hey, why did you fall asleep? Did I say a lullaby?"

Seeing Ye Cheng sleeping like a dead pig, Wu Fuqian couldn't help rolling his eyes, he quickly opened the car curtain without thinking, a chill wafted into the compartment, Wu Fuqian couldn't help but gasped, he hecked his hands , and wrapped the clothes on his body tighter, and then complained: "What a ghostly weather."

Yan Qiaotian usually lives with those servants at night, he doesn't care about it, as long as he can watch Wu Fuqian from a distance, it's worth everything for him.

When Wu Fuqian pulled Yan Qiaotian who had just finished dinner and was about to go back to the camp, he couldn't help but feel that the chill of that night had dissipated a lot at this moment.

When they came to the grove at the side, Wu Fuqian quickly kissed Yan Qiaotian on the lips without waiting for Yan Qiaotian's chance to catch his breath. The eagerness could not help stirring up the longing in Yan Qiaotian's heart.

Yan Qiaotian also responded excitedly to the other party, he could feel Wu Fuqian's longing for him from the corner of his lips, but this moment was not the time to be presumptuous, so he hugged the other party's cheeks tightly with both hands, and then left His greedy lips, and panting heavily: "Is it okay for you to come out?"

"I want you." Wu Fuqian said excitedly, his hands were already falling down uncontrollably.

Yan Qiaotian grabbed his restless hands, and said in a low voice, "Not now, don't you think it's too cold here?"

Wu Fuqian smiled ambiguously, then rubbed his lips against Yan Qiaotian's again, and said, "It's okay, it will be hot later."

Yan Qiaotian put Wu Fuqian's hands behind his back, and said ambiguously: "Stop teasing me, or you will regret it."

"I'm your wife. If I don't tease you, why not tease others? Besides, I won't put in any effort. If you are kidnapped by some other rascal, then who should I go to complain about?" Wu Fuqian's brows and eyes were full of lust, as if a raging flame wanted to engulf him deeply.

Yan Qiaotian's eyes suddenly sank. He stared at the other party and didn't speak for a long time. looking at each other.

"From now on, you are the only one in my life. Don't tell me anything about being abducted by others. I don't like to hear it." Yan Qiaotian said seriously.

Wu Fuqian was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the other party was angry, and the reason was because of a joke he made.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to..." Wu Fuqian wanted to explain something, but Yan Qiaotian domineeringly covered his lips and started probing in his mouth.

Wu Fuqian's eyes widened, and when he felt the deep affection from the other party, the corners of his eyes rose slightly, and he couldn't help hugging the other party even tighter with both hands.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Qiao let go of Wu Fuqian reluctantly, but still hugged him tightly in his arms, muttering: "I love you, I only love you in this life."

Wu Fuqian's hands also tightened a lot, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said movedly: "I love you too, and I only love you in this life."

……

Jueming Ridge was not too far away from the capital, but this time because the transportation of the cannons was difficult, it took a lot of time. By the time Wu Fuqian and Yan Qiaotian arrived in the capital, winter had passed and the warm Spring walked briskly and fell into the world unconsciously.

The palace is very majestic. In Yan Qiaotian's eyes, apart from the fact that the palace is very, very big, there is another reason for this majesty, that is, the lack of popularity. Logically speaking, there must be tens of thousands of people in such a big palace. People are right, but from the moment Ye Cheng led them into the palace, except for the maids and eunuchs, Yan Qiaotian didn't see a few important people.

The emperor's palace was not far away. In order to end this nightmare earlier, Ye Cheng broke into the emperor's inner hall with a few jars of good wine without asking anyone to inform him beforehand.

The emperor was probably also a drunkard, and before Ye Cheng reached the inner hall, he ran out impatiently, muttering, "Ye Cheng, is it Ye Cheng?"

The emperor was supposed to be a pampered and well-to-do man, even if he wasn't fat, he shouldn't have the slumped appearance in front of him.

Yan Qiaotian carefully observed the emperor who looked to be in his 30s. He had a tall figure, a little thin, sallow cheeks, as if he hadn't woken up yet, deep-set eye sockets, lifeless eyes, Let this emperor, who was supposed to be a dragon among men, look no different from a beggar in the market.

Ye Cheng raised his hand to signal the person carrying the wine behind him to stand where he was, then he stepped forward pretendingly, cupped his hands and said, "It's been a long time since I saw him, the emperor's dragon body is still healthy and healthy, it's a blessing in the world."

The emperor walked towards the wine jar with glowing eyes, and he smiled as he walked, "Wine, I can finally drink the wine brewed by Aiqing's family again."

Ye Cheng stood in front of the emperor with one foot, cupped his hands and said, "The grassroots came to ask the emperor for something today, and I hope the emperor can fulfill it."

The emperor was blocked by Ye Cheng. He looked at Ye Cheng blankly and said, "What else is there? Didn't I already agree to the original marriage?"

Ye Cheng signaled Wu Fuqian and Yan Qiaotian to come forward, then continued to cup his hands and said, "The Caomin begged the emperor to resolve their marriage, as long as the emperor agrees, then all the good wine will belong to the emperor."

The emperor agreed without even thinking about it: "Okay, I agree to everything. Whatever you say is what you say."

Ye Cheng watched with satisfaction as the emperor staggered to the wine jar, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wu Fuqian and Yan Qiaotian glanced at each other, and then stared at each other with questioning eyes. What happened in front of them was really strange. The emperor was obviously decadent to the extreme. This should not be the behavior of an emperor, but Ye Cheng's various words and deeds should not be the behavior that a commoner should have.