After falling in love with the emperor at first sight, I became the queen

This scene was really lively, at least An Qi was dumbfounded watching it.

First, An Liulin knelt straight down, with his shirt open to reveal his muscular upper body. There was a long scar stretching from his chest to his lower abdomen. It looked like it was quite old, and there were other scars, big and small, on his body. An Qi guessed it was him. left over from the war.

Then he looked at An Jingyun who was standing at the side, but saw that his face was pale, his eyes fell on An Liulin, his mouth was trembling, but he didn't say a word after all.

After a while, a young servant outside the door came in with a whip and lowered his head—the whip was black and shiny, and it was very tough at first glance, and it should be very painful to beat someone.

An Qi saw Zhennanhou pick up the whip, his face was cold and hard, and the whip made a piercing sound when it was thrown into the air.

"I knew you were absurd, but I expected you to take it easy. I never expected that you would marry a wife, and you would be like this..." Zhennanhou seemed to be very angry, and he was still panting when he said this, Madam Hou hurried Give him a smooth ride.

An Liulin looked ahead, and nodded in response to Master Hou's words: "My son was stubborn in his early years, but now he realizes that he should not, but Madam wants to make peace with me. I am stupid, and I can't ask Madam to forgive me, but I am willing to admit my mistake and accept the family law. , I just beg Ma'am—don't make peace!"

As soon as these words came out, An Jingyun didn't dare to look at him, his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched together, his nails sank into his flesh, and a heart-pounding pain gushed out from his chest. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was heartache or hand pain. .

How could An Jingyun not complain?How can he not be pitiful?He is full of wishes to be married by the emperor, and it just so happens that the newlywed is someone he likes, even if he marries far away and comes to the southern region, but as long as the person he wants to marry is what he likes, the discomfort along the way will dissipate.

But who knows, An Liulin doesn't like him as much as he thought, except for the not-so-gentle affair on the wedding night, An Liulin didn't see him for the next few days, and after that, his newlywed husband went to out of the battlefield...

He was also pampered and grew up. There was an elder brother in his family. When he learned that he was going to marry far away, his elder brother frowned and pulled him to talk to him all afternoon. It was nothing more than saying that the southern region was far away. The family members couldn't arrive in time to support him, and his mother cried and looked at him when he went out, saying that he had to be well.

Even though his family had all kinds of minor problems, they still treated him well. He had suffered so many grievances in the past five years but he didn't say a word to his family, because he was afraid of making them sad.Mother also often asked him why he didn't go back and have a look. He wanted to go back, but after all, it was a fluke. What if his husband liked him the next day?

Just waited... until now.

Zhennanhou looked at An Liulin and nodded: "Forget it, since you are like this, what you get now should be your retribution—"

After finishing speaking, he raised the whip and slammed it on An Liulin's back, with a crack, An Jingyun only saw red marks on the bony wound on An Liulin's back.

Only the sound of whips could be heard in the hall, which was harsh and terrifying.

An Qi went to see An Jingyun, and found that his eyes were red, so he secretly pulled Emperor Xuan'an's clothes, met Emperor Xuan'an's gaze, he seemed to know what Emperor Xuan'an meant by watching a play.

Emperor Xuan'an looked at him, his smiling eyes beckoning him not to speak.

Sure enough, after a while, An Jingyun said with a trembling voice: "Enough...don't fight anymore."

The Marquis of Zhennan heard it, he touched it twice before he stopped, turned his head to look at An Jingyun, and exhaled shallowly: "Jing Yun, you child is soft-hearted, alas—"

An Liulin knelt on the ground, walked two steps to An Jingyun, raised his hand to hold his hand, but was obviously dodged, so he had to go to pull his hem instead.

"Ma'am... Let's not get along, okay?" An Liulin's voice was a little hoarse, his fingers were tightened, and he didn't care about face when he said this, and he didn't have the previous aggressive appearance at all.

An Jingyun didn't say a word, but tears fell drop by drop, hot and pitiful.

Speaking of this, Emperor Xuan'an also opened his mouth. He looked down at An Liulin who was still kneeling, but he asked An Jingyun: "What do you mean? About today's day between Zhen and Empress?" It’s up to you to decide here, just say it.”

An Jingyun took a breath, looked at the face of Emperor Xuan'an who was shielding and hugging An Qi, and said slowly: "I want to go home..."

The words "want to go home" were cleverly said, and An Liulin realized immediately, and hurriedly said: "Okay, let's go home——I'll accompany you home, okay, ma'am... ma'am, you—"

In the middle of his words, he suddenly realized that Emperor Xuan'an was still on the top, and stopped hurriedly. Fortunately, Emperor Xuan'an didn't blame him, so he just said leisurely: "That's not as good as this. If you make up your mind to mention it again, I will make the decision for you."

This is a good way, An Jingyun thought for a while, nodded his thanks, and the people in the Hou Mansion couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Let's go back first, we should be in a hurry after seeing An An for so long." Emperor Xuan'an whispered in An Qi's ear.

An Qi originally wanted to see what they would say, but being mentioned by Emperor Xuan'an, he remembered that Di Zhao was still alone in the yard, so he nodded.

The farce finally stopped, and soon Emperor Xuan'an took An Qi back, there were still people from Zhennan Hou's mansion in the hall, and they didn't speak to each other.

An Liulin tentatively propped himself up on the ground, and when he was halfway through the movement, he suddenly took a breath of cool air, which was very abrupt.

An Jingyun saw the wound on his back, some bloodstains had already broken the skin, it was shocking to see, but his movements were slow, as if he had no strength, and it was very difficult to do simple movements.

"Ma'am, pull me up...I'm out of strength..." An Liulin said it as if there was something going on, and with his overly pale face, it was quite true.

An Jingyun took two steps back with a pale face, looked around, felt uncomfortable facing the whole family, and just lifted up his feet and turned around to leave, but saw that he was still kneeling just now, so painful that he couldn't speak. An Liulin suddenly stood up from the ground, wrapped his arms around his waist, rested his head on his shoulders, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't go... talk to me."

An Jingyun was taken aback. At this moment, Mrs. Hou took two steps forward with a slightly complicated expression. Finally, she sighed and walked out silently. Soon, there were only the two of them in the hall.

"Let go, let me go..." An Jingyun struggled, trying to escape from his arms.

An Liulin refused to let go at first, but seeing An Jingyun struggling so hard, he was afraid that he would hurt himself, so he let go, and was afraid that he would run away, so he could only pull the corner of his clothes pitifully. Blushing stared at him.

"Although we haven't reconciled yet, it will be a matter of time. Husband, let go." An Jingyun lowered his eyes, watched An Liulin's hand tugging at the corner of his clothes, and slowly uttered these words, I don't know if I'm talking to him or to myself.

After hearing this, An Liulin pulled him even tighter, shook his head, and said, "You still call me Husband...you still like me—you pity me once, madam... madam, madam, madam..."

An Jingyun curled his lips into a smile, and his gentle face was imprinted in An Liulin's sight. He saw how he stretched out his hand to cover his palm, how to gently push it away, and said, "I won't like it soon."

"Husband, what if An Jingyun still wants to reconcile in the future?" Back in the courtyard, An Qi chased Emperor Xuan'an and asked him around. At first, Emperor Xuan'an answered him a few words, and gradually Emperor Xuan'an frowned after asking too many questions. .

He led An Qi into the room, pulled him against the door, put his arms around his waist and leaned against himself, his eyes were only two inches away from him, looked at him, and said strangely: "How do you treat others?" Are you so curious about family affairs?"

An Qi turned his gaze away, lacking in confidence: "Just... curious."

"Why are you so curious about so many things? Why aren't you curious when I give you a question to test you on weekdays?" Emperor Xuan'an said, reaching out to tap his head.

An Qi flinched and muttered: "How can this be the same..."

Emperor Xuan'an was about to say something when there was a knock on the door behind An Qi, followed by Di Zhao's voice: "Father—Daddy—I saw you coming back! Why do you keep hiding?" Won't you play with me?"

An Qi was even more guilty, raised his eyes to look at Emperor Xuan'an, and blinked: "How about... I won't ask any more, can you open the door for An An?"

Emperor Xuan'an directly reached out and pressed the door latch, hooked An Qi's chin and bowed his head to kiss him.

……

When the door opened, Di Zhao was standing outside the door, his little face, which was [-]% similar to that of Emperor Xuan'an, showed a little unhappy expression, An Qi squatted down to hug him.

"What's wrong with An An? Your father said just now that he would take us out to play. Are you happy!" An Qi laughed first when he said that, he was indeed happy.

However, Di Zhao didn't take this sentence to heart. Instead, he stared at An Qi's mouth carefully, and said, "Daddy, why is your mouth red again? Did you eat a rabbit's head!?" Di Zhao It's about the spicy rabbit head that An Qi likes, every time An Qi finishes eating it, his mouth will turn red.

But now Di Zhao wrinkled his little nose to sniff An Qi's body, but he didn't find that he ate spicy rabbit head.

An Qi nodded and said that he ate the rabbit's head secretly, so he hurried to drag Emperor Xuan'an to save him.

"Where does An An want to go?" Standing beside An Qi, Emperor Xuan An stretched out his hand to pinch Di Zhao's soft face, and said with a smile.

This topic really diverted Di Zhao's attention. He thought for a while, then raised his head and said: "Before coming, Mr. Yun said that there are many interesting things in the southern region, and An An wants to play again!"

An Qi heard this, and only said: "You move Mr. Yun out at this time, does Mr. Yun know what you said?"

Emperor Xuan'an rubbed Di Zhao's head: "Look at your father, you are smarter this time."

"Husband—" An Qi blushed, and whispered angrily.

Emperor Xuan'an hugged Di Zhao from his hand, and raised it a little higher: "Then take us to An'an to play again."