I can't, I can't

This time, Sheng Lingyu's movements were much lighter than before. Although her face did not show the usual gentleness, the aura exuding from her body was no longer so gloomy.

However, what he did did not change from what he had done before, he still held the little emperor in his arms, put his head on the little emperor's chest, stubborn, tough, and could not be refused.

Kang Jiangxue's muscles were tense, and her back was trembling all the time, but this time she was dizzy and dared not refuse. He was afraid that Sheng Lingyu would get annoyed again, so he could only beg in a low voice, "Yulang, be gentle, okay?"

I don't know if the title "Yulang" played a role or this attitude of discussion successfully appeased Sheng Lingyu. Sure enough, Sheng Lingyu didn't hurt him like before, and asked, "Where else did he touch you?"

Kang Jiangxue was like a hockey puck rolled around in someone's mouth, holding Sheng Lingyu's head tremblingly, and said anxiously and helplessly: "There is nowhere, he didn't touch me at all." Heartbroken, I don't even want to lose face, and said shamefully, "This is what I swelled up. I, I was always like this! I didn't get swollen when I was touched, really!"

The little emperor was forced to tremble several times, but Sheng Lingyu didn't respond, and Kang Jiangxue begged pitifully: "Yulang, you should listen to me."

Sheng Lingyu raised her head slightly, and her gaze fell into the sight of the little emperor. Kang Jiangxue responded, and immediately looked at Sheng Lingyu desperately, her eyes full of obedience and assurance, trying to convey her sincerity.

Sheng Lingyu looked at him quietly for a while, and just when Kang Jiangxue thought that Sheng Lingyu was going to ignore him, Sheng Lingyu gently stroked his cheek and greeted a light kiss on his lips.

Kang Jiangxue was at a loss for a moment, not knowing whether Sheng Lingyu believed it or not.

Soon, the targeted ravages changed to scattered aggression, and the little emperor was firmly controlled by Sheng Lingyu, completely falling into the passive position of letting others ask for it.

Before she lost her mind, Kang Jiangxue couldn't help but think to herself: Intimacy is all that matters, why did Sheng Lingyu kiss him?

Why did you kiss him so soberly and firmly?

Letting Sheng Lingyu go as far as she wanted, Kang Jiangxue still couldn't escape a "coming out", but it wasn't his chest that was worried, but...

The little emperor had no face to recall, after being rubbed from head to toe like a rabbit, he lay obediently in Sheng Lingyu's arms, motionless for a long time.

A person's brain is always particularly empty during this kind of sage time. It took Kang Jiangxue a long time to speak, and he asked tentatively: "Yulang, are you still angry?"

Sheng Lingyu was silent, Kang Jiangxue couldn't help but look up, and suddenly noticed that Sheng Lingyu's eyes were closed tightly, and there was a small wrinkle between her brows, and she was already asleep.

The man seemed exhausted.

After the ups and downs of emotions, I finally couldn't bear it and fell asleep.

Sheng Lingyu fell asleep, and Kang Jiangxue was left alone to stare down at her miserable situation, speechless for a while, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

After making such a fuss, Sheng Lingyu, the culprit, got away easily at this moment before he could explain.

Angry and funny.

The little emperor lost all moods and completely lost his temper, so he had to carefully back out from under Sheng Lingyu's hands, pretended to be blind, dodged and changed into clean clothes, picked up the list and put it next to Sheng Lingyu's pillow, and then returned to Sheng Lingyu The dragon bed where it is located.

There was a moment of silence, hesitating for a long time whether to wake Sheng Lingyu up, the little emperor finally chose to lie down next to Sheng Lingyu in his clothes, stared at Sheng Lingyu's sleeping face, and stared blankly for a while.

Looking at it, the little emperor reached out and touched Sheng Lingyu's brow, a surge of tenderness caused his inner defenses to collapse one by one, and he couldn't get angry at all.

Even he himself finds it unbelievable that after going through such a situation just now, everyone would be in a mess, but now he just had time to look at Sheng Lingyu's face quietly, and he calmed down inexplicably.

I haven't seen Sheng Lingyu for several days, and only after seeing him do I realize that he misses him even more than I imagined.

He thought he just liked Sheng Lingyu, but it turns out that this feeling is far more than liking.

The little emperor couldn't tell the reason, sighed softly, closed his eyes quietly, and leaned towards Sheng Lingyu's chest.

The breathing of the two gradually became even, the night was thick, and the room was silent.

Seeing the scene of a peaceful sleep, Sheng Lingyu, who was already "sleeping", suddenly opened his eyes. He still looked very tired, but the depths of his eyes were clear.

Sheng Lingyu's movements were domineering, and she unabashedly hugged the little emperor even tighter. It was clearly a lover's gesture, but it seemed that she wanted to crush and eat the person in her arms.

After hugging for a long time, Sheng Lingyu lowered her head and sniffed lightly on the little emperor's chest.

It really wasn't an illusion, he smelled a fragrance.

A very light, very light fragrance that didn't exist before, but now gradually emerges, like the sweet milky fragrance unique to young babies.

……

After a light dream all night, Kang Jiangxue turned over in the bed, and the feeling of emptiness slowly spread into her mind. The little emperor stared round and woke up instantly:

With Sheng Lingyu gone, the pillow list is gone too!

The drowsiness dissipated in an instant, and Kang Jiangxue's heart was blocked to death like a weight.Ping Wuqi and Haitang came to wait for the little emperor to wash up, seeing the ugly face of the emperor, he turned around twice angrily and tugged at the innocent Xiaoyu's ear to vent his anger.

Ping Wuqi asked strangely: "What's the matter? I'm not happy early in the morning."

Kang Jiangxue didn't want to say it at first, but she couldn't hide her anger: "He just left? He didn't say anything, and just threw me here?"

Haitang was confused: "Throw this away? This is His Majesty's bedroom, who is His Majesty talking about?"

Ping Wuqi replied: "It must be Mr. Sheng."

Haitang was even more puzzled: "Master Sheng is back? How come the slave doesn't know about it! Can the slave get better?"

Ping Wuqi didn't answer Haitang, just smiled at the little emperor and said: "Master Sheng told the slave when he left that he still has some business outside and cannot stay away during the day, so go out first and wait until the evening." Come back to watch the year with His Majesty."

Kang Jiangxue suddenly woke up: "Wait...he will come back at night?"

Ping Wuqi said, "That's what Shengda said."

Kang Jiangxue choked, and then noticed the slight smile on Ping Wuqi's face, and suddenly couldn't lift her head.

It was right for Sheng Lingyu to go out of the palace, but the little emperor's reaction was so strong that he was afraid that others would not know what happened between him and Sheng Lingyu.

Fortunately, the two members of the group of relatives and friends did not hold on to this point, and Aunt Haitang clapped her hands and smiled, "That's good, we can celebrate the New Year together."

It is indeed a good thing to celebrate the New Year together. Kang Jiangxue was in a much brighter mood, and ordered: "Later, ask the palace servants to invite the queen over. She is too deserted in Luoxia Palace by herself. Be careful on the way, don't wait for God Come back after dark."

Haitang replied: "Your Majesty can rest assured if this servant knows."

Hearing that Sheng Lingxi was coming too, his ordinary eyes moved away for a moment, and soon returned to the little emperor.Kang Jiangxue pretended not to find the trace that Pingping couldn't hide: "By the way, Pingping, I..."

Ping Wuqi said: "What?"

When her voice faltered, Kang Jiangxue was not sure whether she should talk about her chest swelling peacefully.When it comes to physical health, you always have to ask questions, but if you ask now, you must be checked by Ping Wuqi on the spot, and he was doubly miserable after being licked by Sheng Lingyu.

Forget it...

It's not too late for two days, and it's not too late to ask when the chest is better.

Kang Jiangxue stopped to ask questions, and when nothing happened, the two of Heping Wuqi Haitang talked and laughed until the evening, and Sheng Lingxi arrived.

Haitang took the people in and set up a warming table in the main hall.

Four people and one rabbit are leisurely and peaceful.According to the year, the palace people posted two red New Year pictures of wealth and honor at the door, and asked the little emperor if he would like to light some firecrackers and fireworks.

Sheng Lingxi couldn't hear the noise, so Kang Jiangxue waved her hand and said, "Farewell, what are you doing with those annoying things? Take them all away, even if you ask other palaces to let them go."

Sheng Lingxi knew that it was the little emperor who took care of her, and nodded gratefully, inevitably feeling a little sad: "My daughter is not in good health, and the family has not been busy for many years. Now that I think about it, I don't know how much the family has been dragged down."

Sheng Lingxi was born similar to Sheng Lingyu, and she felt sorry for everything she did. Kang Jiangxue didn't know what to say to comfort her, so she asked, "Usually, during the Chinese New Year, you don't set off fireworks, what do you do at home?"

Sheng Lingxi showed memories: "In the past... During the Chinese New Year at home, the courtiers, parents and brothers all gathered together. Grandpa was strict, and he paid attention to eating and not talking at the dinner table. Only on New Year's Day, he often took the initiative to talk to his elder brother. In the story in the army, the mother took the courtiers to cut the window grilles by the fire, there were many patterns, different every year, and the father..."

When it comes to the word "father", Sheng Lingxi seems to have mentioned some forbidden words, and suddenly withdraws from the memory with a cold face. Seeing this, Kang Jiangxue suggested: "You might as well cut the window grilles this year, I never I haven’t cut it before, it’s just that you teach me, teach us mediocrity, and Haitang.”

Sheng Lingxi heard the allusion in the little emperor's words, and looked at Ping Wuqi, but the latter avoided her gaze, she paused slightly, and still responded as if she hadn't noticed it.

This proposal is suitable for everyone to join in the fun, Haitang immediately found a lot of red paper and scissors, the four of them took their own and started tinkering under the lights.

To cut window grilles, you have to start with the pattern. The little emperor doesn't know how to do it, and the drawing is not right, so it doesn't look good no matter how careful you cut it. Rabbit, everything looks wrong.

Ping Wuqi and Haitang laughed: "This... doesn't look very smart."

Kang Jiangxue himself also found it funny. He smiled and looked out the window, thinking in a daze:

At the end of every year, Sheng Lingyu would stay in her home like this, watching her mother and sister cut red paper under the lamp.

It turned out that that person used to celebrate the New Year like this.

The night was getting darker and thicker, and after an unknown amount of time, footsteps could be heard outside the palace gate, the little emperor and everyone looked up at the same time, and the expected figure stepped in as agreed.

Sheng Lingxizu hadn't seen Sheng Lingyu for several months. When the siblings met, they didn't speak for a long time. After Sheng Lingyu and the little emperor saluted, the two had a chance to nod each other.

Sheng Lingxi said: "Brother..."

Sheng Lingyu responded, "Sit down, are you cutting the window grilles?"

The ordinary conversation made Sheng Lingxi's eyes turn red. Miss Sheng wiped her eyes and said with a smile, "Your Majesty seems to like it. Brother, do you want to cut it too?"

Sheng Lingyu took the scissors with her left hand, and naturally sat down beside the little emperor.This position is next to Kang Jiangxue, very close. As soon as Sheng Lingyu sat down, the fragrance of pears spread over her body coldly.