After wearing the book, I was pampered by Master Guoshi!

The figure under the moonlight reveals a bit of loneliness.

Wen Renjing couldn't hold back and said, "Youci, you grew up with me. I have worked hard for you these years."

"Serving His Majesty is your duty."

A decent voice sounded, but the lowered eyes were a little softer.

"You go back to Tianqi first. I'll have nothing to do with the Imperial Master here."

"Yes."

Less than a moment after he left, the palace door rang. Wen Renjing immediately turned over and covered herself with the quilt, pretending to be sleeping and quickly closed her eyes.

The familiar smell of Xilan became stronger and stronger, and the soft breath touched her face.

In the end, Wen Renjing couldn't help but pretended to open her eyes and covered her head, "You're back. My head still hurts. Please rub it for me."

She grabbed his broad palm and placed it on her head.

"Okay, are you feeling better now?" The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his hands gently pressed her temples.

Looking through the seams of his hands, Wen Renjing looked at that handsome face that was angry with both men and gods. Wen Renjing was very satisfied. He was indeed the man he had chosen. This face could make him eat.

"It's great to have you, Master Imperial Master."

Wen Renjing didn't bother to pretend to be drunk, so she simply stood up and leaned on his chest, wrapping her arms around his body.

The faint breaths on her body intertwined, and she closed her eyes in contentment.

Unexpectedly, a deep smile came from above the head, and the slight laughter became more and more obvious, "Ah Jing, your head doesn't hurt anymore?"

"National Master, you also know that I am just pretending. I want to come back early."

She curled her lips and said, shaking Rong Chen's body, and gently pinched his hair with her hands. There was only a white jade hairpin on the smooth and extremely black hair.

She put her hands around his neck and pressed against his body, "Stop teasing me."

"Okay, how about we do something fun?"

His lips were close to her white neck, and the warm breath smelled of silica, which seemed to have some temptation.

Wen Renjing immediately opened her eyes wide, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, put her hands on his broad back, bit her lower lip and started to unbutton his clothes.

But halfway through, I heard his laughter again.

This made Wen Renjing look ashamed and pushed him, "Master Imperial Master, what are you laughing at again?"

Who would have thought that with a gentle push, he would actually be pushed down on the soft couch, directly pressing him under her body. After realizing this problem, she simply raised his hands above her head.

He smiled proudly like he usually did to himself.

"It turns out that the Imperial Master is even more beautiful when you look at him like this." She lifted Rong Chen's chin and kissed him gently on the lips.

"Ah Jing thinks I have misunderstood what I mean, but if the lady wants it, I will definitely accompany you."

In a few words, she didn't figure it out, so the two of them switched places. Looking at Rong Chen, who was only a little distance away from her, she subconsciously held the side of his face.

Noticing the changes in his body, his face turned red and he pushed gently.

"What advice do you have, Your Majesty the Imperial Master?"

Kissing his handsome face back, Wen Renjing hugged his muscular waist and rubbed her head against his chest.

"Get up and go to the Northern Wilderness soon. I will teach you a duel." He grabbed her waist and pulled her up from the soft couch.Wen Renjing blinked at him with big eyes, but his body was obviously weak, no wonder he could endure it so much, even if he tried hard enough, it would cost him half his life.

But now that it was business, she glared at him angrily.

Unexpectedly, he whispered in his ear: "If you don't study hard, you won't be able to sleep tonight."

"I, I, I must study hard, and master must teach me well, and stop thinking about these things in my head."

Wen Renjing stood up and wandered around, immediately arranging her clothes, her face could no longer be red.

When he threatened himself like this, thinking about the days of his wedding and the days in the Heavenly Palace, his legs felt weak just thinking about it, and he was actually a little afraid that he would go crazy.

"Peace."

"My hands are shaking..." She trembled her wrists and danced pitifully again.

The cold palm of his hand pressed tightly against her wrist. After making the movements over and over again, Wen Renjing was already exhausted. Fortunately, she also learned a few tricks.

After practicing double cultivation, she also noticed changes in her body, which became much lighter and full of spiritual energy.

This technique is very beneficial to her. As time goes by, she will definitely become more and more powerful. By then, she will be able to protect more people and find traces of her father, queen, and queen.

In the end, she learned the hand technique, but what she didn't expect was that this was the formula to summon Rong Chen anytime and anywhere.

"But aren't we together all the time?"

Rong Chen's eyes moved slightly and he rubbed her hair, "Beihuang is no different than other countries. It's better to be careful. I will protect you, so there is no need to worry."

"I won't be afraid as long as you are here. It's just that Qu Yimian is from Beihuang, and she may be involved this time."

Wen Renjing said in a low voice and slowly, it seemed that Rong Chen had been to Beihuang after leaving the Heavenly Palace, but she didn't know what happened specifically.

But he also knew that Qu Yimian coveted Rong Chen. This time he threw himself into the trap and didn't know what the relationship between Shen Qianran and Qu Yimian was.

"Madam, you are jealous again. You are the only one in my life."

As soon as the disgusting love words came out of his mouth, Wen Renjing covered his mouth, unable to hold back the smile on her face.

So I was tossed for another night. In the ripples of the room, the sailboat was swaying in the sea, enduring the attack of wind and frost, but floating steadily on the sea surface.

And the drunken people were not just two people.

In the huge palace, Nalan Yuan supported Nalan Yan and walked on the stone road, while Aji called after him.

"Little aunt, be careful. I'm a little drunk too. I don't know how my sister is. I gave her too much wine." He held on to the big tree and vomited.

The attendant behind him supported him and took him away at Nalan Yuan's signal.

"Ayan, you drank too much today." She said helplessly, supporting his tall figure, her slender body only reached his shoulders.

Entering the empty palace.

Before Nalan Yuan could put him on the soft couch, he picked him up and in a panic, he realized that he was not drunk.

So she pushed him and bit her lip, "We can't."

"A Yuan, you know, you know everything, we can do it."

He bit the fair shoulder gently, smelling slightly of alcohol, but his eyes were clear.

Nalan Yuan also held his head helplessly, listening to him calling her name affectionately again and again, her eyes slightly scarlet, "Ayan, how about we get married?"