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In the Yuqing hall, he was sitting upright from the two ends, and a room of women and eunuchs in the outer hall guarded him.

Cong Er thought about it, and realized that he only recognized Lian Xiang, and shouted, "Lian Xiang!"

"Come on!"

Lian Xiang hurried in: "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Cong Er fiddled with the hem of his clothes and said, "Can you ask the imperial dining room to get me a bowl of food again, I'm so hungry that I can't sit still, the bowl of noodles in the afternoon is not enough to fill me at all!"

Lian Xiang wondered: "This...that bowl of noodles in the afternoon was eaten outside..."

Cong Er was puzzled: "Can't you eat in the back room?"

Lianxiang: "Is there no smell?"

From Two: "Oh..." (*?.?*)

Lianxiang's mind turned, "I will steal some pastries for you, servant girl!"

From two: "Steal?"

Lianxiang: "...take it."

From Two: "Oh..." (*?.?*)

Lian Xiang rushed to the Secretary of the Food Department to get the cakes and came back. She had already reached the gate of the Yuqing Hall, when the soles of her feet slipped on the road, she tightly hugged the food in her arms, and closed her eyes tightly.

It's over!I'm going to fall!

After waiting for a while, the pain she expected did not come. She opened her eyes and was firmly caught by someone.

Langlang Qiankun, a heroic man with a heroic appearance and imposing manner saved the beauty, could it be... her marriage has come!

Lianxiang took a closer look, wasn't this the person who sent a message to the emperor in the afternoon, and had a relationship with him once!

"Thank you... thank you."

The reunion after a short farewell, and the beautiful scenery under such a moon, could it be that a beautiful story was born like this!

This person must be her true son!

How about it! ﹋(?Д%3F)﹋Is her expression dignified enough?Gentle enough!

He wouldn't think that she was too unreserved when she opened her mouth to speak!

The man didn't say a word, but nodded to her as a gesture, and immediately disappeared after performing lightness kung fu.

Ahhhhh!why did you leave!

Lianxiang frowns, glances, and picks up a token on the ground.

Xuan Wen took the wine to the top of the tree, Xuan Ying took the wine and asked, "Brother, why have you been here for so long?"

Xuanwen said: "Oh, I was delayed on the road for a while."

Xuanzhen on the treetop stood straight and looked into the distance.

……

Just as Xuanwen sat down, he felt something was wrong. He touched his cuff and then his chest.

Xuan Ying took a sip of wine proudly, saw Xuan Wen's strange movements, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xuanwen: "It seems that the token is lost."

Xuan Ying: "Go get one tomorrow!"

Xuanwen nodded: "Yes."

Xuan Zhen on the treetop continued to stand straight and looked into the distance.

……

Cong Er, who was waiting to be fed, finally ate the pastries that Lianxiang sent. Worried about being discovered, he gorged himself for a while. Although he was not full, he could at least fill himself up.

Lian Xiang hurriedly poured water for Cong Er: "Your Majesty, eat slowly..."

"Damn girl! What are you doing!"

The act of Lianxiang quietly feeding Cong Er was seen by the grand maid, and the grand maid grabbed Lianxiang by the ear and was about to go outside. At this time, Xue Jing, who had finished the banquet, came back.

Xue Jing smelled of alcohol, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What's going on?"

The palace maid respectfully said: "If you go back to the emperor, this girl Lianxiang has broken the rules by giving food to Her Royal Highness without permission, and this servant is about to punish her!"

Xue Jing recognized that the maid covering her ears was the generous and fearless court lady in the afternoon, and said with a smile: "Farewell, on a happy day, I think this maid is very clever, and you will serve by the queen's side from now on. How are you?"

Being next to the queen is equivalent to being promoted to the fifth rank in a row, and she has become a female official of the third rank Fengyi. Lianxiang was overjoyed, and smiled and promised: "Thank you, Your Majesty, it is a privilege to serve the queen, and the servant must do my best." Do your best, don't dare to be vague!"

Xue Jingjing nodded and entered the inner hall.

The grand lady was dumbfounded.

How could this girl be older than her in the blink of an eye?

As soon as Er Er walked to the door, he collided with Xue Jing and almost lost his footing. Fortunately, Xue Jing quickly grabbed his waist with his eyes.

"Why are you going so recklessly?" Xue Jing asked.

Cong Erdao: "Lianxiang..."

Xue Jing smiled and said: "Don't worry, she's fine, I think this girl is quite smart, can I transfer her to you as an errand?"

Cong Er had a good impression of Lian Xiang, and nodded without objection.

The door of the palace was closed, and there was a beat in his heart.

He and Xue Jing were the only ones left in the hall, Hongluan candles were moving, Xue Jing was still holding his waist, and he realized from the second that this was really going to be a bridal chamber.

He also saw married people in the village when he was young. The sound of crackling firecrackers rang from the entrance of the village to the door of other people's houses. The bride was sitting on the donkey cart, surrounded by gongs and drums. Worshiping to heaven and earth, toasting, they will also go to the bridal chamber, in short, it is very lively. When he was a child, he was thinking about what it would be like if he grew up and married a wife. Later, when he became a eunuch, he gave up this idea. Cheng thought that after so many years, he really got married, but he didn't marry a woman, but married someone else as a woman, and the one who married was still the current sage.

This world is really mysterious, but, even if such a thing happened again, what is impossible!

"What are you thinking?" Xue Jing asked him, lying next to his ear.

Xue Jing's body smelled of alcohol, and he pressed against Cong Er's neck, and the exhaled breath made Cong Er tremble all over.

After getting married until now, he was finally nervous.

"emperor……"

"Call me Changwei..." Xue Jing said softly.

Rolling from the second Adam's apple: "Changwei, would you like some hangover soup?"

Xue Jing held on from the front until now, and entered the room without any scruples, and said with a smile: "I'm not drunk, today is our big day, how could I let myself get drunk..."

Cong Er supported him and muttered, "You said you weren't drunk!"

Cong Er helped him to the bed and took off his coat, shoes and socks.

Xue Jing lay on the bed and held his hand and said, "Little beauty, can't wait to spend a good night with your husband?"

"What nonsense!" Cong Er clapped his hands away, "I asked them to bring a bowl of hangover soup..."

Just two steps out, Xue Jing pulled him back, pulled him onto the bed with all his strength, hugged him and didn't let go: "Don't go! I'm really not drunk...I'm just happy... "

Cong Erwo was embarrassed to move in his arms, and let him hold her.

"I'm really happy today...you can't go this time...."

Cong Er raised his head and looked at Xue Jing, seeing Xue Jing closing his eyes and exhaling evenly, he whispered, "Where am I going, I'm already here..."

Xue Jing didn't speak, Er Xingqing's tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Cong Er was startled and said, "Why are you crying?"

He gently wiped the tears from Xue Jing's face with his sleeve, Xue Jing put one hand around his waist and the other pressed his back, making him unable to move, he pushed Xue Jing, hoping that he was still asleep: " Changwei... get up, I haven't taken off my clothes yet..."

Xue Jing didn't move at all.

Cong Er tried to sit up again, a carp straightened up and fell back.

Oh, forget it!

Cong Er was lying obediently, looking at Xue Jing's face, he couldn't help stretching out his hand along the eyebrows to the corners of his eyes, where there were still some tears that hadn't been wiped clean.

"Why are you crying?"

Cong Er muttered to himself, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Xue Jing call his name, let go of him, and groped in the air with both hands: "Cong Er..."

Cong Er replied: "Hey! Where am I?" He quickly took Xue Jing's hand and put it on his face.

Xue Jing became quiet again and didn't speak for a while.

The corner of his mouth curled up from the second, unexpectedly, the emperor still has such a childish side, which is somewhat similar to Xue Jing in the previous life.

I remember that one night a few years ago, Xue Jing contracted a cold and slept until midnight coughing and coughing. He got up to make medicine for him only to find that the medicine had been eaten. He hurriedly got up and went to the village to find medicine for him. After returning, Xue Jing Jing has already woken up, complaining why he disappeared without telling him.

"Where have you been? Do you want me anymore? Cough cough...Sneaky cough... Do you want to run away?" Xue Jing blushed and coughed, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes Just cried.

"I...I went to find medicine for you." Cong Er held up the medicine bag.

"Then why didn't you say something, I thought you were gone..."

Going over to hold him at a loss, patted his back to calm him down: "Yes...I'm sorry!

Xue Jingzheng had a fever, and he groaned a few more words before he was willing to give up. Since Er had boiled medicine for him, he would not take it because he thought it was bitter, and since Er had done farm work all day in the daytime and went out to buy medicine at night, it was already He was very tired, but he still coaxed him nicely, and finally coaxed him to drink the medicine and lie down to sleep.

Xue Jing, who was seriously ill at that time, was like a child. Although he always scolded himself on weekdays and told him to get out early, the farther away from him the better, but after that night, he knew from the second that Xue Jing actually didn't want to let him go. Let's go, he lives full of resentment, sadness, and depression every day, and at the same time, his heart is extremely contradictory. He needs himself, but he is unwilling to admit this, and he still says he is not a child!

I've been thinking about it since the second day, and I fell asleep in a daze.

Sleeping until midnight, I had a dream from the second day, dreaming that I was eating roast suckling pig.

The roast suckling pig is fat but not greasy, burnt and crispy, and it can be oily and watery after one bite. Since I was satisfied with the second meal, I gnawed a few more bites.

This roast suckling pig is amazing, and it has a nice tea aroma.

What was originally a sweet dream turned into a nightmare.

The roast suckling pig is moving!It became super invincible and huge, moving its huge body towards him. The tiny one was as big as a suckling pig's foot. He opened his mouth wide to express his surprise.

Roast suckling pig... The suckling pig is fine!

Xue Jing, who was holding Cong Er, was at a loss: "Suckling pig?"

Chu Er was lifted from the ground by the evil suckling pig, and Chu Er was suspended in the air, kicking with both feet desperately.The roast suckling pig grinned open its burnt red mouth, and put Cong Er's legs into its mouth.

help!help!The roast suckling pig is eating people!

Hugging Xue Jing who kissed from two thighs:? ? ?

The evil suckling pig force was about to win, Cong Er resisted desperately, hoping to gain a chance of survival, the huge evil suckling pig bit his chest.

Ah ah ah ah ah--

Cong Er suddenly opened his eyes, in the dark wedding room, he was lying on the bed, his stomach was rumbling non-stop.

It's dangerous, it's dangerous, it turned out to be a dream, and it really is too hungry!

There was an extremely uncomfortable feeling in his chest, as if something was pressing on him, and he couldn't help but think of the "ghost pressing the bed" that A Niang said when he was a child. He trembled and lowered his head to look, and there was a group of fluffy black unknown objects lying on the ground. His chest moved wildly, as if he was biting his own chest.

"Black... black-haired monster!" Cong Er rolled his eyes and passed out again.

Xue Jing raised his head:? ? ?

[The author has something to say: Broken cars let me think about it, I really don’t know how to write cars, the sea of ​​cars is too scarce

Yesterday, I finally had a sudden inspiration and coded [-] characters, but it was locked. The reviewer must be jealous of my handsomeness]