imperial coddle

Chapter 95

Yan Qingjun walked a few steps, and saw that he was at the door. The people behind him didn't respond, and he kicked out in a rage. Just as he stepped out of the door, the world was spinning for a while, and before Yan Qingjun could react At the time, he had already been thrown onto the bed. Although the quilt was soft under him, his eyes were staring at him because of the huge impact. Yan Qingjun was a little annoyed, what is this? , how could it be my own fault.

"You... woo,,, woo."

Yan Qingjun felt that he was about to stop breathing, and the person on his body was still using a brutal and brutal way, Yan Qingjun suddenly felt that he was wronged, subconsciously bit down, and soon the rust smell was on the mouths of the two. The smell of rust made Yan Qingjun a little uncomfortable, and wanted to break free, but who knew that the other party stretched out his hands to suppress her hands and feet, and Yan Qingjun gave up struggling when he couldn't break free, anyway. It's all his fault, it's better to let him torture him.

Nangong Lingchen felt that the person under him was no longer struggling, and the salty taste on his cheeks let him know that the little girl in his arms was crying. Nangong Lingchen sat up suddenly, looked at the little girl lying motionless on the bed, her clothes A little messy, slightly swollen lips with blood stains, especially the silent tears flowing from the corners of the eyes, everything in front of him made Nangong Lingchen feel a sharp pain in his heart, what was he doing, she was his own little girl, how could he treat her like this .

Regret made Nangong Lingchen a little overwhelmed. He admitted that he acted like he was mad because he didn't intend to hurt her. He felt that Nangong Lingchen would no longer insult him. Yan Qingjun Slowly getting up from the bed, when she saw the regret and bewilderment in Nangong Lingchen's eyes, she snorted coldly in her heart, men are really like this, only when they do something wrong will they know that they regret it, if every time Individuals can be forgiven for their mistakes, so what is the need for the legal system? Yan Qingjun tidied up his clothes silently and walked out.

Looking at Yan Qingjun with a resolute face, Nangong Lingchen felt flustered in his heart, a voice in his heart told himself that she must not be allowed to do it, absolutely not, Nangong Lingchen directly grabbed Yan Qingjun hand, and said in a slightly apologetic tone, "Qing'er."

"Let go."

"Qing'er, don't go."

Yan Qingjun's indifference made Nangong Lingchen completely flustered. For the first time, he didn't care about his identity or status. At this moment, he only had eyes on the little girl in front of him who worried him. He only knew that if he let her After walking out of this gate, I'm afraid that she will never be her own again. People have always been used to being superior, and when they suddenly bowed their heads, they realized that bowing their heads is not so difficult.

Nangong Lingchen directly hugged the stiff Yan Qingjun into his arms, gently wiped away the blood from the corner of Yan Qingjun's mouth with his fingertips, and Yan Qingjun was stunned, she was beside Nangong Lingchen For four years, although he pampered himself and gave in to himself in everything, he never bowed his head to himself. Such high-ranking emperors bowed their heads to himself in order to keep him from leaving. May I ask what is more exciting than this? With impact.

Yan Qingjun recovered his senses and raised his head, looking at the man holding him with complex eyes, Yan Qingjun's eyes made Nangong Lingchen's heart tighten suddenly, and for the first time he said in a slightly trembling voice:
"Qing'er, I'm just an ordinary person..."

Just such a sentence disintegrated Yan Qingjun's defense, suspicion, sadness, anger and all other emotions. Yan Qingjun just hugged this man who told himself that he was just an ordinary person. She understood what he meant, and he Telling himself that he will be afraid and sad, and he also has the emotions he has. Such a simple sentence is better than countless lovers who say I love you.

Nangong Lingchen felt the movement of the little girl in his arms hugging him tightly. He could feel that the little girl loved him as much as he loved her. The two hugged each other tightly for a long time, and suddenly " Cuckoo..." sounded, Yan Qingjun lowered his head shyly, such a beautiful moment was interrupted by Wu Zang Temple, Nangong Lingchen lowered his head and looked at the shy little girl. He was so dizzy that he lowered his head and kissed, but Yan Qingjun, who was growling hungry, was a little confused, so he was so hungry, how could he still be in the mood to kiss.

Finally the kiss was over, Yan Qingjun blinked his big wet eyes, and looked aggrieved at the person who kissed fiercely at every turn, Nangong Lingchen almost couldn't bear it when he looked at this little girl with angry eyes but even more charming But when I thought that the little girl was hungry, I let her eat first.

"Come here, set the meal."

Soon some palace people brought up a table of food, and Yan Qingjun was indeed a little hungry, so he went into the palace to prepare it in the morning, and he has not eaten a bite of food until now, can he not be hungry? When he wanted to drink more of the second bowl of porridge, Nangong Lingchen stopped him.

"At night, don't eat too much, it's easy to accumulate food, let me go out with you for a walk to digest food."

After finishing speaking, it doesn't matter whether Yan Qingjun is willing to pull him or not, and he walks out. Yan Qingjun walks all the way and turns his head. It's a waste that he hasn't eaten two mouthfuls of the big table.

Yan Qingjun was dragged all the way to the Royal Garden by Nangong Lingchen. It seemed that it was four years ago when he came here last time. Four years have passed in a blink of an eye. It seems that this place is still the same as before. It was the man next to him who arranged for his subordinates to do it after he left. How could he not be moved by being so good and kind to him.

The two walked under the cherry tree where they met for the first time. Looking at the dark yellow leaves on the tree, Yan Qingjun couldn't help but return to the scene of the first meeting. It's very annoying, but comparing the state of mind at that time with the current one, I can't look directly at it.

Nangong Lingchen looked at the little girl who raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and knew that she also remembered the scene of the first meeting. He remembered that when he saw her for the first time, he just thought this girl was very funny. At that time, he didn't know Like it or not, it's only fun or not, until she came into the palace, a simple thing, a word and a facial expression broke into my heart, let me sink in, and never came out again, and I was still happy , Maybe others will say that I am stupid, but so what, if you like it, you like it.

The two snuggled up under the tree, enjoying this moment quietly, with their hearts close to each other, what could be the happiness of being with the person they like, Nangong Lingchen glanced at the little girl in his arms, no, Now she is no longer a little girl, she should be a young girl, anyway, her own person is back, suddenly Nangong Lingchen thought of the song tonight, this is the first time he heard such a singing voice and singing like this The method is not only fresh, but also a greater surprise and surprise. It is not difficult to hear from the song that this is a confession song, but how did Qing'er know.

"Qing'er, how did you know about your song tonight? It's the first time I've heard such a novel way of singing! There's also Wu, which is also very strange. Tell me, where did you learn all this nonsense? of."

Yan Qingjun, who was so focused on preparing novelty gadgets, never thought about what would happen in the future, and now he is fine, and when he heard Nangong Lingchen's question, Yan Qingjun's heart gave a "thump", how can this ghost explain himself, suddenly Yan Qing Jun thought of something, recovered his mind and said:
"I have traveled to many places this year, of course I learned from others."

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Only this girl can tell such a lame reason. If she said that she learned it outside, Nangong Lingchen would still believe it, but just now he clearly felt the little girl's panic for a moment, and there was a trace of not knowing what to do. What to do, my perception has always been sensitive, even if it is very subtle, I still feel it, but the little girl obviously doesn't want to tell me the truth, since she doesn't want to say that I will not force her, one day she will tell herself no.

Seeing that Nangong Lingchen didn't intend to break the casserole and ask the end, Yan Qingjun heaved a sigh of relief. If he didn't let him go, he really didn't know what to do. The two were walking for a while, and it felt like the time was not right. It was very early, and Nangong Lingchen took Yan Qingjun's little hand back. Before leaving, Nangong Lingchen took a meaningful look at a certain place, changed his plan of holding hands, and directly hugged Yan Qingjun in his arms Yan Qingjun was frightened by the sudden leap into the air:

"Ah... what are you doing?"

"You walk too slowly, let me hold you and hurry up."

...Yan Qingjun rolled his eyes speechlessly, what the hell reason is this, it's too slow, what is he rushing to do, if he wants to eat his own tofu, just say so, and it's still like this.

After the two left, a person walked out from the darkness, looking at the two people who had gone away, the black night covered the man's emotions, but he could feel that the man's breath was a little unstable.There was a little anger in it.

"Should I call you Senior Brother, or Prince Ye?"

Xiao Liye turned around subconsciously when he heard the voice, and saw a person walking out of the darkness. When that person got closer and closer, Xiao Liye realized that this person turned out to be Prince Qinglong, Lu Xueming, Lu Xue Ming was a closed disciple of Cang Nanhai, and he knew it more or less. Before Lu Xueming took the initiative to confess his identity, no one knew who the prince of Qinglong was, but he knew that the emperor of Qinglong loved his youngest son very much, and intended to make him the prince. , I didn't expect that person to be him.

When I first heard the surname Lu, I didn't have any doubts. At that time, I seemed to have checked it out. I didn't expect this person to hide very deeply, and everything was similar. Three months ago, Prince Qinglong came to power, and Lu Xueming gave it The feeling is shy and shy, which makes people want to protect at first glance, but Xiao Liye always feels that something is wrong.

"Prince Lu, you haven't rested yet at such a late hour."

"Eldest brother, don't you like the younger brother? Why don't you have such a close relationship with the younger brother?"

That pitiful expression is like a little white rabbit being bullied. Xiao Liye froze in place after listening to Lu Xueming's shocking words. The black line at one end rolled his eyes towards the sky. This is acting like a baby. Is it still acting like a baby? Is it a mistake? I am a man, a man...

(End of this chapter)