The lady of a good match

"Yingli, you look really good in court clothes."

Pressing the person on the bed, Feng Jingyi praised him sincerely.

Ying Li raised his eyebrows: "Then you messed it up."

Accidentally placed together, Feng Jingyi said again:

"This is the harem, it's polite to take it off, you look better without clothes on my bed."

Ying Li remained silent, blushing, and simply hooked the man's neck and bit his wickedly smiling lips, but was soon entangled by Feng Jingyi who grabbed the back of the neck and pressed his lips against his teeth.

The clothes gradually fell off, and the voice of laughing and flirting gradually became more charming, and the depression continued until it became high-pitched, and it took a long time before it returned to calm.

"Ying Li, when will I be able to hug you good night and wake up in the morning?"

Looking at the well-dressed person beside the bed, he sighed faintly, one time was not enough for him, but in order to take care of Yingli, he had to restrain himself, if he could leave him in the bedroom in the future, he must make up for it and have a good time.

Ying Li put on his outer robe and tidied it up, his eyes still had the lustrous lust just now, his waist and abdomen were a little sore, and after looking at the lazy man on the bed for a while, he said:

"There are no worries inside, no strong enemies outside, waiting for you to truly rule the world."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out, Feng Jingyi opened his unlined clothes and closed his eyes, listening quietly until he could not hear his footsteps.

No worries inside, no powerful enemies outside, surrender from all over the world, rule the world, this is every monarch's imperial dream.

Returning home tonight, it was not Hong Yao who was waiting at the door, but Yan Luo, who was half leaning on the beam of the gate with a wine jug and wine glass, drinking to the moon.

"A Li, you're back."

Ying Li just got out of the carriage when Yan Luo's voice came from the beam of the gate, and then the man carrying the wine jug leaped gracefully and landed beside him, with frivolous sword eyebrows, he raised the wine in his hand towards Xiao Yunmu who was driving the carriage :

"Commander Xiao, would you like a drink?"

"Brother," Ying Li shook his head at him, "Low in the middle of the night is showing off chicness on the beam, be careful not to catch a cold."

"Thank you, Eldest Young Master, I will hurry back and return to my command, another day."

Xiao Yunmu answered solemnly, then nodded to them and drove away.

"A boring person."

Yan Luo looked at the carriage going away and shrugged his shoulders, then put his long hand on Yingli's shoulder, "Second brother, how about having a drink with elder brother?"

Ying Li pulled his arm away and refused: "It's late at night, I'm tired, let's try another day."

His waist is sore and his legs are weak, he should rest early tomorrow so as not to miss the early morning time.

"Tsk... the current Tai Tuo has to manage a lot of things every day, it's too hard."

Yan Luo pursed his lips and took a sip of the wine, then suddenly moved his nose and came closer, "Why do you have a sandalwood scent on you... well, there are other medicinal scents, this smell is a bit familiar..."

Ying Li subconsciously took two steps back when he heard the words, explaining with an uncomfortable expression:

"Recently, the emperor's dragon body is not in good condition. His Highness and I often go to Donghua Hall to assist in government affairs. I probably got infected with the sandalwood that the emperor ordered."

In fact, this kind of sandalwood is not pure sandalwood, but sandalwood mixed with other medicinal ingredients. Feng Jingyi loves this kind of not very strong but unique and long-lasting fragrance. Now that they are often close, it is inevitable that they will be infected.

"Oh... no wonder it's a little familiar, the secret system of the palace, used to restore the body..."

Yan Luo nodded clearly, then laughed softly and teased:

"He is really weak and pitiful, but he sits in the Sangong and Sixth Courtyard, but he is a sick child. He just guards but can't eat. I'm afraid he doesn't even dare to go to the harem. It's hard for those concubines who are as beautiful as flowers and jade. "

This is the most aggrieved man in the world.

"Brother, be careful, it's too disrespectful to say that the monarch is so disrespectful, and it's a crime to lose your head if people hear it."

Ying Li frowned and scolded, but his face was a little hot. Fortunately, he couldn't see the truth at night. He didn't take Yan Luo's words seriously. An ordinary concubine like Feng Jingyi couldn't handle it. If he really wanted to have fun, he might be able to visit several concubines in one night. In the concubine's bedchamber, just one time is enough, his feet and waist are still weak.

Yan Luo waved his hands and laughed straight away, taking advantage of the drunkenness of the already bohemian person to be a little more presumptuous:

"I won't go out and say it, it's just a joke between you and my brother, besides, it's not a day or two that he's been sick, since the prince's time, everyone knows it well, it's just an open secret , you see he has so few concubines in the harem and no one dares to let him expand, isn't it just because he is worried that he won't be able to bear it hehe..."

"You... Brother, you are drunk."

Ying Li glared at his elder brother angrily. It used to be like this, but not now. Feng Jingyi's old illness has been cured by Qing'er's prescription. Just for other calculations.

Yan Luo was stunned by Ying Li's sharp eyes, and felt that it was inappropriate to tease the monarch so much when he patted his forehead, he said with a smile:

"Okay, I'm drunk. I should go to rest when you come back. Remember to go to bed early after you wash up, Mr. Tai Tuo, who has a lot of things to do every day."

"...Brother, rest early."

Ying Li was helpless, big brother has such an unruly temper, he shook his head and turned around and walked back to his small courtyard.

Time passed quickly, and it was almost a month since Yan Luo came to Tianshu City, Yan Qing wrote to say that Yan Minghuan and Mo Xiaoxiao's wedding was coming soon, and asked Yan Luo to go back early to help, and asked Yingli tactfully if he could find time to ask for leave.

"Second brother, why don't you go back with me?"

It was rare for Yingli to return early to have dinner with him, Yan Luo asked with a smile, thinking that it would be nice if the two of them could go back together, the journey would not be too boring.

After thinking about it, Ying Li finally shook his head:

"I'm afraid it won't work. Brother, you have to go back and help Zhang Luo. Even if I want to go back, I won't be back until it's near, not to mention that I may not be able to ask for leave."

Who knows how long Feng Jingyi will pretend to be sick this time, and the Ministry of Rites is already intensively preparing for the canonization of the regent, all kinds of voices in the court need to be appeased, and Prince Ming, who has been to Nanhan City for a long time, is also coming back, some chaos.

"All right……"

Yan Luo sighed in disappointment, he can't come out easily when he goes back this time, his mother and Qing'er will definitely let him start to take care of family affairs, so it doesn't matter, after all, he is the eldest son, he should bear these responsibilities, However, seeing Wei Shuhan showing affection with Qing'er every day, he probably would often have a toothache.

That's right, he couldn't bear to see that Qing'er and Wei Shuhan showed affection, and the younger brother looked like the kind who was bullied, so his heart ached so much for such a cute younger brother being eaten by a black-bellied guy.

Seeing him sigh, Ying Li could somewhat guess what he was thinking, and after thinking about it, he said:

"Mother has worried enough, and it's time for eldest brother to think about taking over the family business. Qing'er will come to the capital after the crowning ceremony in two years, and the family business will depend entirely on you, eldest brother."

"I know." Yan Luo nodded, "I understand the truth."

Should leave the nod:

"So please put away your flirtatious temperament. Don't worry your mother and Qing'er. Now the Yan family has made up their minds to advance and retreat with Shuhan. We have to plan ahead, and you have brought another trouble. It’s impossible to go down.”

"Si Ye was brought back by Shuhan, I didn't agree..." Yan Luo frowned and murmured in dissatisfaction, paused and then added, "But he is very good..."

Thinking about it this way, a cute and handsome face appeared in my mind.

Ying Li glanced at him and shook his head:

"His safety does not mean that others are also safe. Sooner or later, someone will know that he is still alive. Once it is made public, it will be our family who will be in trouble. It will be an uncertain factor after all."

"I understand." Yan Luo frowned and took a sip of wine, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it, and if there's anything wrong, I'll get him away right away... But now you're alone in the imperial capital, so be careful in everything."

In fact, he came to the imperial capital to play, and to see how Yingli is doing. Although he likes to wander, he still misses his loved ones very much.

Upon hearing this, Ying Li smiled and poured him a glass of wine:

"Brother, don't worry, I can handle the affairs of the imperial capital by myself."

"It's so good." Yan Luo held up his wine glass and toasted him, "Then I'm going to go back tomorrow, to set off for Ming Huan, and start managing family affairs in the future."

In the early morning of the next day, Yingli entered the palace, Yan Luo left Tianshu City after making some preparations, he came and went in style, Yingli had not seen him since returning from the palace in the afternoon.

Yan Minghuan's wedding date is scheduled for mid-June, and tomorrow he will tell Feng Jingyi ahead of time to see if he can ask for leave.

Fuso City.

The Yan family is preparing for the big wedding of the son of the collateral line. The Yan family is powerful, rich and powerful, but has few bloodlines. The family will try its best to highlight the affairs of the collateral lineage. In the past few days, Mrs. Yan has let The servants of the mansion went to help Mrs. Tang, and even Si Ye was asked by Yan Minghuan to cut and organize the garden.

Si Ye likes tinkering with flowers and plants, and is very talented in gardening. During the time he came to Yan Mansion, he didn't need to serve Yan Luo, but he took care of the flowers and plants in every yard of Yan Mansion. Mrs. Yan Can't say enough about it.

"Si Ye."

Si Ye, who was humming a tune and putting his sleeves on a new flower stand, paused for a moment, then turned around to see Yan Minghuan walking over with a smile on his face, waving a folding fan.

Feeling nervous for a moment, I clapped my hands and bowed to say hello:

"I have seen Master Tang."

Didn't this person go out with Miss Mo's maid to pick out small items for the wedding room? Why did he come back so soon...

With low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, a gentle and clear voice, exquisite facial features, and a fair and clear complexion glowing like jade under the bright sunlight, Yan Minghuan approached from a distance, and couldn't help but focus on Si Ye's delicate little face all the time. The weather was hot, and a drop of sweat flowed down the side of Si Ye's face to his chin, making his throat tight and his eyes hot.

"Didn't you say you don't need to be polite to me? Why are you so reserved."

Yan Minghuan smiled deeply, and his voice was slightly provocative. A beauty is always unforgettable, especially such a top-quality product. Since seeing Si Ye at the dinner table for the first time, this docile and pleasant little girl The image lingered in his mind.