This shadow guard, you are enlightened

Zhuo Ying always felt that Xing Chenmu was a little absent-minded when getting along with her in the past few days, but whenever she asked, the other party was unwilling to say anything.

Until the day of Qiqiao Festival, after dinner, Xing Chenmu took Zhuo Ying to the Guanxing Pavilion, which was built by the late emperor when he was still alive. You can have a panoramic view of the lights of thousands of houses in Luancheng.

"Did Mu'er bring me to see the Cowherd and Weaver Girl today?" The starry sky seemed extraordinarily bright tonight, Zhuo Ying smiled and raised her head, as if seriously looking for the legendary couple who could only meet once a year on the Magpie Bridge.

It took Zhuo Ying a while to realize that Xing Chenmu didn't respond, he looked away, and noticed that the other person's gaze had been on his face, so he raised his hand and touched the half of the face he was still wearing strangely: "What's wrong? "

Xing Chenmu shook his head, but suddenly asked an irrelevant question: "Why does Ah Ying like children?"

"Child?" Zhuo Ying was stunned, and finally understood why Xing Chenmu always seemed preoccupied in the past few days, so he smiled and comforted, "Didn't I say that if Mu'er is not willing, I will not insist on having a child." No, after all, you are the most important thing to me."

"Aying..." Xing Chenmu looked into his eyes, and after a while, he held his back and hugged him into his arms, "Tell me why you want a child first, huh?"

Xing Chenmu himself doesn't hate children, but he can't say he likes them very much.In comparison, Zhuo Ying seems to have never-ending patience with Xi'er. She can teach him pronunciation over and over again, and tirelessly pick up the toys he throws out. Even Xi'er's daily hobbies and habits, Zhuo Ying They have already figured it out very clearly, even for other people's children, Xing Chenmu can imagine how happy Zhuo Ying would be if there was a child belonging to the two of them.

After a long time, when Xing Chenmu thought he couldn't hear Zhuo Ying's answer, Zhuo Ying said slowly, "Maybe it's because I'm an orphan."

"When I was young, I was begging for a living with older beggars on the street. On the road, I could always see children, big and small begging their parents to buy food, toys, or chasing and fighting with each other. At that time, I didn’t understand why I didn’t have parents. When I got older and knew more, I no longer envied others, but I would inevitably have regrets in my heart. In fact, compared to children, maybe I What I want to experience more is the emotion of blood connection between father and son..."

Zhuo Ying spoke very calmly, without revealing too much sadness, as if she was really just explaining a reason to Xing Chenmu, but such a passage, floating in the night, was unavoidably touching.

Xing Chenmu held Zhuo Ying's hand tightly, and the last hesitation in his heart disappeared after these words. He raised Zhuo Ying's head, let the other party look at him, and said seriously: "Today is the Qiqiao Festival, actually I have prepared a gift for you, this time, you will definitely like it."

With the previous foreshadowing, Zhuo Ying had a vague premonition in his heart about the gift that Xing Chenmu was talking about, but he still argued: "I love every gift that Mu'er gave me very much."

"Yes, I was wrong, but this time, it must be Aying's favorite, I will give it to you..." Xing Chenmu took out the porcelain bottle that he asked for from Xing Chenxiu the day before yesterday from his bosom, and approached him He whispered in his ear, "I will send you our child, but we have agreed that we will only have one, and I am reluctant to bear any more."

Although Zhuo Ying was already prepared, but hearing what Xing Chenmu said personally, his eyes were still red. He quickly closed his eyes, avoiding Xing Chenmu's sight embarrassingly.

Xing Chenmu kept looking at him, so naturally he didn't miss the mist in his eyes.

"This child made his father cry before he was born." Xing Chenmu kissed his closed eyelids halfway across his face, and joked, "A Ying is like this, I will regret going to ask Brother Wang for medicine."

As he said that, he made a gesture to put away the medicine bottle.

Zhuo Ying really longed to have a child that belonged to Xing Chenmu and herself, and now she finally hoped that the other party would agree. When she heard that he wanted to repent, she didn't care so much, so she immediately grabbed the porcelain bottle, pulled out the lid and poured out the only thing in it. The pill was quickly thrown into the mouth.

When Xing Chenmu wanted to stop it, it was too late, he could only watch his throat move slightly, and swallowed the pill dryly.

"Are you choking?" Xing Chenmu took off his mask to see if there was any change in his face, then patted his back, and finally couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, "There's not even a cup of tea here, you really... "

After Zhuo Ying swallowed the medicine, he also realized that Xing Chenmu was just teasing him, and didn't really mean to regret it. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

He rested his head on Xing Chenmu's shoulder and refused to lift it up. Xing Chenmu seemed to be able to feel the heat on his cheek through the thin clothes.

Half of the shadow guards brought here stayed outside Guanxing Pavilion, and the other half stayed at the stairs on the eighth floor. Now there are only the two of them here. Xing Chenmu hugged his shy lover quietly. A muffled voice came up and asked, "This medicine, shouldn't it have a time limit?"

For example, how long does it take to have intercourse, otherwise it will lose its effect...

Xing Chenmu really didn't think of this. When he was taking the medicine, Xing Chenxiu told him to take it before going to bed, and he didn't ask any more questions. After all, who would have thought that Zhuo Ying would swallow the pill dry in this star-gazing pavilion.

Zhuo Ying raised his head, the blush on his face obviously still hadn't faded, he glanced at Xing Chenmu, then quickly shifted his gaze to the soft couch not far away.

Following his line of sight, Xing Chenmu also saw the soft couch by the wall for resting, and understood his thoughts, but Xing Chenmu suppressed a smile and said, "Then let's go back to Chengyang Palace now, but I don't know if it's too late, if we miss it The effect of the medicine is God's will, I will not go to get medicine from Brother Wang again."

"Mu'er..." Zhuo Ying knew that Xing Chenmu did it on purpose, but she couldn't figure out whether the other party really didn't want children that much, or wanted to see her take the initiative, or both?

Xing Chenmu blinked, and said with a smile, "I'm here, what's the matter, Ah Ying?"

Zhuo Ying didn't care too much, and leaned forward to kiss Xing Chenmu's lips with a blushing face. Xing Chenmu cooperated with his movements very well, opening his mouth slightly to allow his soft tongue to invade, but after the kiss was over, the hands around his waist remained still. It just stood there motionless, without any intention of going to the next step.

Zhuo Ying was a little at a loss, she opened her eyes and looked at Xing Chenmu, and Xing Chenmu said, "If Ah Ying needs help...to put it nicely, I might be willing to help."

In the past, Xing Chenmu was in charge of most of the relationship between the two of them. Zhuo Ying really didn't have much experience in this area, but now that the arrow is on the line, there is no room for him to hesitate.

He couldn't say what to ask Xing Chenmu to do to him, so he simply acted on his own. Under Xing Chenmu's surprised eyes, he had already easily picked him up and put him on the soft couch.

It's summer, although the night wind blows occasionally on the Guanxing Pavilion, but it doesn't feel cold, Zhuo Ying hangs her head, half straddles Xing Chenmu's body, and slowly pulls off the ribbon tied around Xing Chenmu's waist, Then it was his own, the jade pendant that had been worn around his neck fell out, and he grabbed it and held it in his mouth, taking advantage of the slightly cool surface to calm himself down a little.

There are two palace lanterns that they just brought up in the room, not too bright, but it is enough for them to see each other clearly. The color on Zhuo Ying's face has never faded this night...

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It wasn't until Yan Qing reminded him at the bottom of the stairs that the morning morning was coming, that Xing Chenmu turned over with Zhuo Ying in his arms, and let him lie on his body to rest for a while.

"My lord, this, today's morning..." After a while, there was no movement from above, Yan Qing couldn't help but said again.

"Bring water, and send someone to fetch two sets of clean clothes."

Xing Chenmu's slightly impatient voice came, Yan Qing heaved a sigh of relief, took the hot water and clothes that had been prepared by someone, and put them on the table without looking sideways.

There used to be eunuchs and maids in the hall who were in charge of helping Xing Chenmu change his clothes, but since Zhuo Ying lived in the Chengyang Hall, those palace servants were useless.Especially when Zhuo Ying didn't change her clothes, the palace people would get angry if they looked at Xing Chenmu even more.

If Yan Qing hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have expected that Xing Chenmu, who is the Ninth Five-Year Lord, would dote on Zhuo Ying so far, not to mention changing his clothes, and sometimes even squatting down to put on his shoes and socks himself.

Now there is not even a screen on the Guanxing Pavilion, Yan Qing immediately backed out after putting away his things with his head down, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't see.

After Yan Qing left, Xing Chenmu got off the soft couch, twisted a towel to wipe Zhuo Ying's body, Zhuo Ying was really tortured last night, there were traces left by Xing Chenmu all over his body, before the sky was bright, he stretched out his hand Blocked: "I, I will do it myself..."

"A Ying, it's been two years. Is there anything else on your body that I haven't seen?" Xing Chenmu laughed, took his hand away, and was a little worried when he wiped it between his buttocks, "It hurt you last night. Right? Don't seduce me like this next time, I have never had much self-control over you."

"You didn't mean to..." Zhuo Ying whispered, and before Xing Chenmu looked over, he said quickly, "If you don't leave, it will be too late."

While talking, Xing Chenmu had already tidied up the two of them, and threw the handkerchief back into the basin: "It's okay to let them wait a while."

Xing Chenmu dressed Zhuo Ying neatly first, and then let Zhuo Ying change into the court clothes for him. When he went downstairs, Xing Chenmu stood beside Zhuo Ying to protect him. After walking a few steps, he was still worried, and asked, "Why don't I carry you down?" Bar?"

"How can it be so delicate..." Zhuo Ying gave him a helpless look, and walked down first.

"Slow down!" said anxiously behind him, reaching out to grab his arm, "My good Aying, don't you know what's going on with you now? Are you sincerely trying to scare me to death?"

Zhuo Ying seemed to have just remembered the matter that had been neglected all this time, put one hand on her stomach, and turned her head a little helplessly: "Mu'er, you, you said..."

"There should be no way to diagnose the results now, but with your expression, are you doubting my ability?" Xing Chenmu squinted his eyes, as if Zhuo Ying dared to nod, he would immediately drop Baiguan and return Chengyang Palace proved himself.

Zhuo Ying quickly shook her head: "Mu'er is naturally the most powerful."

Zhuo Ying didn't know that the effect of his blurted words was far more effective than questioning Xing Chenmu's ability. Xing Chenmu only felt a rush of blood rushing down his body, and he didn't lose it in front of all the shadow guards and eunuchs. Face.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if this kind of scale can be passed, I’m really really restrained......

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