Tanhualang

Hearing this, Zhao Heng stared at Shen Jing for a moment, then bent down suddenly and hugged Shen Jing horizontally.

Shen Jing was taken aback, and hurriedly grabbed Zhao Heng's lapel: "Your Highness!"

Zhao Heng walked towards the bedroom step by step with Shen Jing in his arms, his dark pupils flickered slightly, and his expressionless face made Shen Jing think of Zhao Heng's stable appearance on the city wall during the Battle of Changzhou.

He went straight to Ba Bu's bed in the inner room, paused, bent over to put Shen Jing on the bed, put his hands on his sides, slowly bent down, stared at Shen Jing, leaned close to his ear, and whispered Word by word: "... Miao An, your face is so red."

The scorching breath brushed past the pinnae of the ears, and Shen Jing's shoulders trembled slightly. He lowered his eyes halfway to avoid Zhao Heng's burning gaze, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly: "Your Highness..."

Zhao Heng hooked his lips into a smile, and pecked lightly on his lips: "Call me by my name."

"Zhong'an..." Shen Jing submissively called softly, raised his eyes to meet Zhao Heng's gaze, moved his lips, and said softly: "...Ah Heng."

Zhao Heng's eyes darkened, his arms tightened suddenly, his right hand pressed the back of Shen Jing's neck, and he lowered his head to kiss those soft and thin lips deeply and heavily, sucking, biting and plundering wantonly until Shen Jing struggled to push his chest with his hands: "Aheng...Aheng, slow down..."

Zhao Heng raised his head slightly, and saw that Shen Jing's thin lips were red and swollen, his eyes were shining with water, and the tip of his eyes was full of moving red.He stared silently for a moment, lowered his face and pressed his forehead against him, and pressed his lips together, and said hoarsely: "Miao'an... I can't stand alone."

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After the first taste of love, she lay in bed quietly for two or three days before she was able to walk freely.

Because of this, Zhao Heng was really flustered for a while.

When she woke up the next morning, Shen Jing felt a little feverish, and Zhao Heng rushed to ask for the imperial doctor in a panic.

The imperial doctor came, but Shen Jing huddled under the quilt, gritted her teeth and would rather die than see anyone.

Zhao Heng couldn't help it, and felt sorry for his pain, so he had to hide his name and went to the outskirts of the city to meet a well-known folk gentleman. He asked him about healing methods and bought a bunch of medicines for internal and external use.

When I came back, I used it two or three times to serve Shen Jing. Seeing the effect, I felt a little relieved.

After such a toss, Zhao Heng was delayed for a while, and then sent someone to the Imperial Academy to ask Shen Jing for a three-day leave.Quietly in this new courtyard, I lived there for three days.

It was not until the morning of the fourth day that Zhao Heng was willing to let him go out on duty.

As soon as he came out of the alley, he saw a familiar carriage standing guard in front of the alley.Shen Jing paused in her footsteps, pursed her lips, and was thinking of going around directly, when the curtain of the car was lifted, Zhao Heng bent over and poked his head out: "Come up quickly."

Shen Jing was still hesitating, Zhao Heng had jumped off the carriage neatly, and was about to hug him with his arms outstretched.

Shen Jing backed away again and again in shock, Zhao Heng grabbed his wrist and said seriously: "I have something important to ask you."

Only then did Shen Jing get into the carriage.

He wanted to sit opposite Zhao Heng, but Zhao Heng directly pulled him into his arms.Shen Jing said helplessly: "Your Highness, do you have any important questions to ask? I still have to hurry to get on duty."

With a straight face, Zhao Heng tightly clenched his hands: "Have you taken the medicine yet?"

Shen Jing: "..."

Seeing this, Zhao Heng helplessly let go of his hand, supported him and sat down beside him: "If there are any symptoms left, how can you call me?"

As he spoke, he reached out his hand from the small drawer of the kang table, and took out a porcelain bottle: "I knew it, I can't trust you."

Shen Jing blushed, still preferring to die.The two dragged each other in the carriage for a long time, and when the carriage stopped at the corner opposite the Imperial Academy, it took a long time before Shen Jing shook the curtain, angrily got out of the carriage, and hurried to the opposite side of the street.

Unexpectedly, when I went to the Imperial Academy, Lu Meng stopped me and asked, "Why are you here again? Didn't Master Fang tell you to rest at home for a month and a half before coming back?"

Shen Jing was startled, and was suspecting that Zhao Heng was asking for leave privately for herself, so she heard Lu Meng say again: "Anyway, the water control memorial has been submitted, and I just wait for His Highness to show you. I don't think your complexion is very good, it's nothing. The most important thing, you just rest at home and come back when you recover. Don't be like Mr. Zhuo, I heard that the illness was better, but it's getting worse in the past two days. "

As soon as Shen Jing heard that Zhuo Dajiang was ill, she realized that something was wrong, and she was afraid that Lu Meng would find out that she hadn't been home for the past few days, so she smiled at Lu Meng, "I'll get something. Then I left."

"Well, then go back early." Lu Meng waved his hand at him, "Don't worry, I will keep an eye on the yamen for you, and I will tell you if there is anything."

Shen Jing took a few things from the drawer, hurried out of the office, and went to her own home.

It was only when I saw Xiao Meng at home that I found out that Master Fang Wei sent someone to inform him, saying that the trip to the south of the Yangtze River was too hard, so Shen Jing was asked to rest at home for half a month.

Shen Jing went to Zhuo Dajiang's house again, only to find out that on the third day after Zhuo Dajiang came back from Jiangnan, he contracted severe wind and cold and had been resting at home.In addition, he asked for an extra three days of leave when he was sick. Bachelor Fang Wei only thought that Shen Jing was sick like Zhuo Dajiang, so he sent someone to Shen Jing's home and gave him half a month's leave directly to let him take care of himself. Well go back.

Only then did Shen Jing understand: Fang Wei was probably worried that he and Zhuo Dajiang would get sick at the same time, not just a common cold, but a disease of the season.

I didn't expect that my sick leave would be so coincidental, and now Shen Jing could only rest at home.

Zhao Heng got the news immediately, and then took Shen Jing to the new yard in the name of recuperating.

In the past half a month, the two played chess and warmed wine during the day, gambled with books and poured tea, and at night they were tender and affectionate, lingering in every possible way, living a fairy-like life.

In the early morning of this day, Shen Jing woke up again snuggling up to Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng pestered him tenderly last night, and he didn't rest until midnight.Shen Jing regained her composure and wanted to get up, but felt that her back was sore and her bones were weak, so she couldn't help but sighed softly.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Heng stretched out his hand from behind and kneaded his waist with strength: "Is this better?"

Shen Jing felt comfortable being massaged, but couldn't help but hum softly: "...Your Highness, be gentle."

Zhao Heng softened his movements, but refused to let go of his words. With a chuckle, he leaned into Shen Jing's ear and whispered teasingly: "If you want me to slow down at night, you have to be gentle in the morning. Miao'an, you are too hard to serve some."

Shen Jing's ears turned red when she heard the words, and she was about to lift the quilt and get up, gnashing her teeth and saying: "How dare you trouble Your Highness—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Heng took his arms back into his arms, bit his ruddy ear tip, and coaxed him with a smile: "It's Xiao Wang who made a mistake. Mr. Shen Tanhua has a lot of people, don't bother with me." .”

Seeing Shen Jing's angry and helpless look, he couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the lips, raised his head and smiled lightly: "When I saw you for the first time, Gu was thinking about it. This little scholar has nice lips, thin Yes, half a smile, not a smile, the color is like almond blossoms in the rain."

He raised his hand and rubbed the corners of Shen Jing's lips with his thumb, and then smiled lightly: "I'm thinking about you, every time you talk to Gu, when you want to speak but stop half-opening your mouth, Gu feels that you are seduce I'm going to kiss you."

As he said that, he couldn't help lowering his head to linger for fragrance.

The two kissed breathlessly, and seeing that they were about to fall in love again, Shen Jing pushed Zhao Heng away, stroked his chin with his palm for a long time, and smiled: "The first time I saw Your Highness, I was scared and surprised at the same time. His Royal Highness Prince Yu, who has done so many battles in China, is so young and handsome."

He said with emotion: "At that time, I never thought that there would be today between you and me."

"What's wrong with today? Today's situation is just right." Zhao Heng rested his chin on the top of Shen Jing's head and sighed, "I have been alone for more than twenty years, and I have never had such a happy life like this."