Queen is the top

Green smoke curls from the golden stove, and the elegant and light fragrance of Ruilong incense lingers, a little seeps through layers of smoke and brocade tents, and the fragrance becomes more elegant after a little consideration.

"Can't sleep?"

The two hugged and lay down for a while, He Jingyi, who hadn't fallen asleep, keenly noticed that Shi Yuqing's breathing was not heavy, and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Shi Yuqing leaned on He Jingyi's arm, put her hand lightly on his abdomen, snorted lightly, and still closed her eyes, "It seems that I have passed the sleepiness and can't fall asleep."

He Jingyi put his free hand behind his head, and his eyes were full of energy, apparently neither tired nor tired.

The room was quiet and quiet, only the sound of each other's slight breathing lingering, the faint light of the dragon, phoenix and red candles flickering outside the tent, and a faint light could faintly overflow from the brocade tent so as not to be completely dark.

Seeing that He Jingyi was also awake, Shi Yuqing simply moved her head to the hollow of his shoulder, casually placed one leg on his thigh, and tightened the arms around his waist, holding He Jingyi firmly .

A doting smile overflowed from the corner of He Jingyi's mouth, and he hugged him with the arm he was leaning on before, allowing him to hug himself more comfortably, and stretched his fingers through the hem of his jacket, stroking his delicate skin back and forth.

Her eyelids moved slightly, and she couldn't help but recall the scene when Shi Yuqing first entered the palace.

At that time, Shi Yuqing was always cautious, and she was always careful with herself, not daring to talk nonsense, and she even turned her back to her and hid far away when she was sleeping at night, until she took the initiative to step forward and surround him from behind. Hugging him in his arms made him stiff for a while, and he was not able to relax until he was sleepy.

When he first entered the palace, he was so careful and disciplined. He was afraid that he would overstep his limits and make He Jingyi feel distressed and helpless, so he could only redouble his efforts to treat him well, let him relax his guard, and let him accept himself completely.

Now, as the relationship between the two becomes closer and stronger, Shi Yuqing has shown everything about herself to He Jingyi, and she doesn't worry about her sleeping appearance as before when she sleeps. She might make He Jingyi unhappy, but treats He Jingyi as a Humanoid pillow, hug how you want to hug, hug how you want to hug.

His behavior made He Jingyi dote on him more and more. He likes Shi Yuqing to show the truest self in front of him, which makes him satisfied and makes him love him.

He Jingyi is very clear why he loves Shi Yuqing so much.

Before he met Shi Yuqing, his life was black and white, without waves or ups and downs. Although he had loving and kind adoptive parents, stinging friends, and loyal and capable subordinates, his life always revolved around the country and the country. , around the enmity of parents, around how to inherit Cheng Yingzong, fulfill the will of parents, and prepare for becoming a generation of Mingjun.

The experience of life has deepened his innate arrogance and aloofness, and made him used to hiding all his emotions. Being in the center of this chaotic political vortex, no matter how talented and outstanding he is, he will eventually intrigue with others , To learn to be ruthless, these and the hatred built on him even made him not know what happiness is.

And Shi Yuqing, like the warmest sun in winter, brought warm colors to his dark world.

He Jingyi still remembers when he first met him, by the Pinglan Lake, by the Yifeng Bridge, the drizzle was slightly drunk, the willow branches were swaying, under an oiled paper umbrella, Shi Yuqing, who was dressed in jade blue satin with bamboo leaf embroidery, bowed his head slightly, Staring at the wounded lying on the side of the road, the ribbon on his black hair and the same color as his clothes was blown into a graceful arc by the wind, his jade-like face was full of worry, and when he raised his eyes again, there was a galaxy in the middle of Xingzi’s clear and clean eyes The brilliance rushed straight into the deepest part of He Jingyi's heart in an instant, stirring up his heart that was as silent as a deep pool, causing a burst of ripples, followed by turbulent waves.

Plop, plop, plop plop.

The strange feeling of uncontrollable heart made He Jingyi flustered and looking forward to it, and the gradually rising joy and happiness made him unwilling to let go.

Then she followed him silently for two years, knowing that he was studying in an ethnology school, she always went to see him with excuses, but she didn't let him know that she cared, for fear of scaring him.

Although the days waiting for him to grow up are long, he is not alone, because He Jingyi knows that Shi Yuqing is destined to be with him forever.

Then the days of falling in love with him were always so happy and joyful, Shi Yuqing seemed to be given to him by the gods, and he was so compatible, as if they were born for each other, they were each other's match made in heaven.

When He Jingyi recalled this point, unspeakable joy welled up in his heart. With a rippling smile on the corner of his mouth, he tilted his chin slightly, kissed his hair lightly with his thin lips, and said softly, "Lan Jun can't sleep. , then do you want to talk to my husband?"

"Okay." Shi Yuqing moved her face down and pressed it against his chest. She couldn't sleep at night, and many things were spinning in her mind. Thinking that He Jingyi always remembered her own birthday, but she didn't know about him at all, suddenly Feeling that he is too incompetent as a husband, he half-opened his eyes, looked at the dim light emerging from the tent, and said, "Jingyi, when is your birthday?"

He Jingyi withdrew the hand behind his head, lifted the thin quilt covering his body, covered their chests, tucked it in, held his hand outside the thin quilt in his palm, and replied softly : "The first day of the first month."

"It was the day of Yuanshuo?" Shi Yuqing was surprised, raised her eyes and smiled, "Then Chinese New Year is Jingyi's birthday, and this day is really memorable."

He Jingyi chuckled lightly, and the hand on his waist was still sticking to him. After meeting Shi Yuqing, He Jingyi, who was cold and reserved by nature, who didn't like to be close to others, was like an eagle inseparable from the sky, and needed to be intimate with him from time to time.

Shi Yuqing silently engraved this special day in her heart, moved her head slightly, and rubbed the smooth material of his inner shirt, "Well, I wrote it down."

"Okay." He Jingyi chuckled, resting his chin on the top of his head, touching his silky black hair, the wonderful touch made him unable to resist moving the hand on his waist to his head, Gently caressing her hands, she felt soft and smooth in her hands, and she couldn't put it down.

Shi Yuqing recalled the empress's pregnancy again, her lips moved slightly, and she almost blurted out, but then she thought again, if He Jingyi found out from the empress himself, wouldn't the meaning be even more unusual? idea.

The tent fell into silence again, He Jingyi inserted his fingers into his soft hair, the comfortable touch made his fingers reluctant to leave.

"Jingyi." Shi Yuqing said softly, his Yurun voice was a little magnetic because of his laziness, "I have always wanted to ask you a question."

"What?" He Jingyi asked curiously.

Shi Yuqing raised her chin slightly, still sticking to his chest, "Why is Jing Yi's martial arts so high?"