idle mistress

Chapter 105

Just when she was doubting herself, an unpleasant low voice suddenly came from below: "Xu Weiqiu!"

She was unsteady, her feet slipped, and she fell backwards.

She screamed, it's over, this is a nearly three-meter-high wall, if she falls like this, will she be paralyzed for the rest of her life?
While she was mourning for herself, the next moment, she fell into a strong arm.

After stabilizing her body, she turned around in astonishment, and Zhao Yan behind her stared at her with a serious face. This woman was usually dressed plainly, but today she was dressed in a grand court dress, which exudes a different style of elegance.

After being amazed, Zhao Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he asked, "What are you doing on the wall?"

Xu Weiqiu saw dozens of officials standing behind him, all young and old were all looking at him with different expressions.

Her face turned red involuntarily, and she, who has always been thick-skinned, also felt a little ashamed at this meeting, and this embarrassment even came to Kyoto.

"I...I..." At this moment, she stuttered.

Zhao Yan didn't wait for her to explain, and began to reprimand with a dark face: "Princess Tangling, I don't know dignity."

Still in shock, he was reprimanded in public.Xu Weiqiu lowered his head and stopped explaining.

"Go back and stay here." After saying this, Zhao Yan didn't look at her again, let go of her, and left with a group of officials.
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In the early morning of the next day, Xu Weiqiu woke up in his residence in the capital. When he opened his eyes, he saw the man who had publicly reprimanded her yesterday sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her.

It is rare for the man's resolute facial features to reveal a soft color, and it can be seen that he is in a good mood.

"Morning," he said.

"Morning." She responded in a daze, and slowly raised her body, seeing that he was still wearing yesterday's court clothes, and she didn't know where he spent the night last night.

In ten years, this man's cleanliness seems to have disappeared. I remember back then, he wished he could take [-] baths a day and change into [-] sets of clothes.

Zhao Yan didn't know that her mind was running so far, and asked, "Do you want to go back to Huai City for the New Year?"

"Huh?" Today is the thirtieth year of the new year, and she thought that this year was designated to celebrate the new year in Kyoto.

"is there time?"

"Just say whether you want to or not." Zhao Yan looked at her.

Of course she thought, in this capital, if you don't know people or things, Chinese New Year is boring.

She nodded decisively.

"Then get up and wash up quickly, change clothes and go." He patted her on the back, confessed, turned and went out.

"Ah..." She set off from Huaicheng to Beijing in a carriage on the 25th of the year. Not counting the breaks on the way, the journey would have taken nearly ten hours.

Today she woke up at almost six o'clock, if she set off now, wouldn't she be on the road to celebrate the New Year?
Although she was full of doubts, she obediently changed her clothes, and the maid in Kyoto brought breakfast, and she ate some more because of the long journey.

"Your Majesty, His Highness the King of Ling is waiting for you outside." The servant girl looked at her graceful and luxurious attire, her beauty was moving, and she remembered seeing His Highness's majestic appearance outside the door just now, she couldn't help feeling a little envious.

Xu Weiqiu nodded, lifted his foot and walked out the door, Zhao Yan was waiting for him outside the door.

Seeing that there was only a black horse beside him, he couldn't help but asked suspiciously, "Where's my carriage?"

Zhao Yan didn't answer, but showed dissatisfaction with her outfit: "You just wear these?"

She nodded: "Is there something wrong?"

Zhao Yan didn't speak, and reached out to take a coat from the guard behind him and put it on her shoulders. It was his cloak, which was so wide that it almost wrapped her whole body in it.

Xu Weiqiu only felt that his nose was filled with his smell.

Before she could react, Zhao Yan had turned over and jumped onto the horse.

The black horse was very tall, and the man sat on the horse's back, looking down at himself and reaching out to her.

"Riding back?" She immediately responded.

Seeing the excitement in her eyes, Zhao Yan smiled and pulled her onto the horse.

"drive……"

In the city of Kyoto, a fine horse shuttles through the roads of the capital. The horse is majestic, with four hooves blowing the wind. A pair of fairy-like man and woman on the horse's back has aroused the attention of the people in the city.

Soon, the two of them rode out of the city gate and headed towards Huaicheng...

Xu Weiqiu sat at the back, his arms tightly hugging the man's waist.

The wind whistled past her ears, and the horse kept racing so fast she could hardly keep her eyes open.

This is not riding a horse, it is even more exciting than driving a convertible sports car.

She couldn't do anything, so she could only wrap her arms around the man's waist tightly to stabilize herself. She even suspected that the man did it on purpose, and suspected that he used it to punish her for the past ten years of disguise.

The breakfast in her stomach was churning, and she regretted eating too much breakfast.

She knew that this man was waiting for her to show weakness, but she didn't...

Her stubbornness was aroused, she gritted her teeth, and insisted on holding on.

Zhao Yan did intend to punish her, and the two of them were secretly trying to understand the truth.

But when the woman's slender arms gradually tightened, and her face pressed tightly against his back, he still softened, and pinched her feet lightly.

Heifeng received instructions and gradually slowed down.

In this way, a man and a woman rode horses, facing the wind, and entered the gate of Huai City in four hours...
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As the Chinese New Year approaches, Mrs. Yang is very busy buying items for the Chinese New Year.

She is a well-rounded person, and her natal family is rich and powerful, so she will make arrangements for the New Year and festivals, and there are many gifts that should be given.

A few days ago, everything was done, but she was not satisfied with the new clothes she wanted to wear for the New Year. She changed them again and again, but they didn't look what she wanted, so she had to go there in person.

Now that she was out, she went to Yuhang for a stroll and bought herself a few sets of jewelry.

Returning with a full load, Yang's mood was very good, got out of the carriage, and the personal maid frantically asked the servants of the palace to bring things in, while Yang stood at the corner door and waited for some matters to be noticed.

There was a sound of horseshoes behind her ears, and the sound of horseshoes approaching from far away made her happy. Looking back, the smile on Yang's face suddenly froze.

King Ling stopped in front of the door on his horse, jumped off the horse, and reached out to hug the woman on the horse's waist.

That gesture was casual intimacy.

She has never seen such a caring attitude from this man.

"How is it? Uncomfortable?" The man lowered his head and asked.

"I want to throw up!"

Xu Weiqiu just felt that his butt was about to be knocked apart, and it was definitely a wrong decision to follow him back on horseback.

Seeing her uncomfortable expression, Zhao Yan showed a distressed expression that he didn't even notice.

He didn't notice the change in his facial expression, but Yang Shi in front of the corner gate was completely in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)