Is the love of Sansheng Shishan deep or shallow 20? Lips and teeth always depend on each other, and eyebrows are also connected.

I hope to win a heart and never leave each other.

-Han Zhuo Wenjun

Back to Taichen Palace, they had dinner and then sat in the hall drinking tea. They chatted one build what did not build, and Jiu Feng leaned lazily in the emperor's arms.

Jiu-Er, are you tired? The emperor asked softly.

"I'm not tired, I just like leaning against you like this." Jiu Feng's sweet voice is always fascinating. The emperor held Jiu Feng in his lap with a little effort, stretched out his arm and put his arm around her slender waist.

"How about this?" Before Jiu Feng could speak, his slightly cold lips were covered by hers. They kissed selflessly, and Jiu Feng's arm climbed up his neck unconsciously. Suddenly, Jiu Feng was so excited that he quickly pushed him away.

"This is the palace in the morning," Jiu Feng whispered. After listening to Jiu Feng's words, the gentle emperor realized that this was the main hall and someone would come in at any time. She picked up Jiu Feng and went straight back to the bedroom.

At noon the next day, Song Lian entered Tyson Chak Palace. Maybe yesterday's gossip has reached his ears.

At this moment, the emperor and Jiu Feng are sitting in the hexagonal pavilion. Jiu Feng leafed through the newly collected Si Ming Ci Collection. The emperor carried a plate of grapes, carefully peeled them, and then fed them to Jiu Feng one by one.

"I have seen the emperor", even Song saluted, and the emperor raised his hand to avoid the ceremony.

When Jiu Feng saw Song Lian coming, he quickly stood up and prepared to salute. He was pulled back by the emperor and sat down.

"You are the emperor of this monarch, so you don't have to salute him." Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Lian, and Song Lian suddenly understood.

After "seeing the Empress", Lian Song quickly handed it over, and his face suddenly turned red. He looked back at the emperor, got up and wished himself, "Visit the Third Highness".

Even Song sat down and looked at them with interest. "Your Majesty, you didn't inform us when you came back," Lian Song said with a smile.

"Still use the notice?" The emperor gave him a look you don't know yet. He turned around and gently fed Jiu Feng a grape.

Just as a few people were talking, Cheng Yu came.

"Cheng Yu, you're here", Jiu Feng hurriedly ran over, and they hugged and greeted each other. Jiu Feng looked at the emperor. The emperor understood what she meant and said "Go", so Jiu Feng and Cheng Yu walked into the bedroom hand in hand and whispered. Thanks to Cheng Yu, they walked into the bedroom for the first time, looked at the decoration and color of the bedroom, and giggled loudly.

"Jiu Feng, your emperor is really attentive to you. Look at this color. " Chengyu smiled and pointed to the curtains and curtains, and then pointed to the bedding on the sofa.

"Well, he arranged to decorate it. Before that, his bedroom was very dark. " Jiu Feng's face is somewhat shy.

"Really ... together?" Chengyu looked at Jiu Feng.

"Well," Jiu Feng nodded and blushed.

"I told you, Emperor, this ancient Cycas meets you, and it's hard not to bloom," Cheng Yu joked.

"Chengyu, you and your highness? What's the matter? " Jiu Feng pulled Chengyu to his seat and collapsed.

"Don't tell me about the prodigal son", Cheng Yu looked unhappy.

"But when you walked in just now, your highness's eyes were shining." Jiu Feng is very sure.

"Don't talk about him, tell me about you, you have been in the blue ocean for so long, don't worry?"

"When the emperor closed the door, I was accompanied by snowballs. In addition, I am busy growing vegetables and playing with birds, which is not boring at all. "

"Snowball is?" Cheng Yu asked, Jiu Feng hurriedly called snowball to show Cheng Yu, only to see that it was all white and naive.

"Chengyu, this snowball is so big, but it can be big or small." Jiu Feng stretched out his arms and made a gesture.

They played snowball for a long time, until the emperor came in, and Cheng Yucai got up to leave.

The emperor held Jiu Feng in his arms and kissed her gently on the tip of her hair. "Jiu-Er, why do I feel separated for a long time?" The emperor himself found it unbelievable.

"Husband, it won't take long," Jiu Feng said with a smile.

"Come on, I'll take you to the garden." The emperor said, pulling Jiu Feng out of the bedroom, and Si Nuo Bao followed them.

In the garden, Jiu Feng saw a beautifully decorated swing under the tall Buddha clock flower tree. Not far from the swing, there is a pavilion surrounded by flowers. The huge seat inside collapsed, covered with soft purple cushions, and the sun shone through the transparent quartz stone at the top, which was bright and gorgeous.

"Husband, is the swing for me? Is this pavilion for me, too? " Jiu Feng held the emperor's hand, and his eyes sparkled like stars.

"Well, this is specially prepared for Jiu-Er. Do you like it? " The emperor looked at her excited expression and couldn't help laughing.

"I like it so much," he said, running to the swing and sitting on it without hesitation. "Husband, come and push me."

"Good", the emperor walked behind her and gave her a gentle push.

"Husband, push harder and push higher." Jiu Feng was very excited and gave a clear laugh. The emperor pushed her behind him and smiled. Who would have thought that Emperor Donghua, who has always been aloof and indifferent, would one day try his best to make his kannika nimtragol happy, and he himself enjoyed it and was very happy.

Jiu Feng played for a long time before the emperor stopped playing on the swing, but Jiu Feng was still a little reluctant to go.

"Jiu-Er, swing again later, you will be dizzy for too long." The emperor took Jiu Feng off the swing, walked into the pavilion and put her on the folded seat. Jiu Feng lay down rudely.

"Husband, you also lie down. Lying here is very comfortable. " Jiu Feng pulled the emperor's hand, and the emperor lay down, then leaned over, propped up his head with his arm, and looked at his kannika nimtragol. Jiu Feng's face is even more ruddy, because he has just been on the swing, and thin sweat has come out on his forehead. The emperor conjured up a silk handkerchief and gently wiped it for her.

"Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired, husband, that's very kind of you to Jiu-Er. I like swinging best. In the future, I will build a small bamboo building in Qingqiu, with a gorgeous swing next to it. " Jiu Feng was talking and laughing, imagining the future, with happiness in his eyes.

"How can you thank my husband for being so kind to you?" The emperor was honored. Jiu Feng turned around and kissed the emperor on the cheek, then buried his face in a smile.

Where is the emperor so easy to fool? He rolled over and covered Jiu Feng directly, bowed his head and bit her lips …

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