ruffian mixed in ancient times

Chapter 510 "Sweet Meeting"

In the cabinet of the royal study, two bodies are entangled on the exquisite gum bed.

Yingying panted slightly, as if she hadn't withdrawn from the passion just now, her eyes were slightly closed, and Wuxia's forehead was dripping with sweat.

After "Hua Fu" got out of bed, Ah Zhen called out the door.

The medicinal food in Hua Fu's hand had cooled down by three points, and the mother stepped into the cabinet in panic, not daring to look at it randomly, lowered her head tightly, and congratulated the medicinal food in her hand.

"Go down." After taking the bowl of medicine, Ah Zhen called him away without a clue.

Sitting naked on the edge of the bed, he gently supported the exhausted person on the couch, like loving a rare treasure, took the medicine, scooped it up and blew it cool, before placing it on the lips of this delicate family.

"If you don't rest when you are sick, you are a woman who deserves a beating." Ah Zhen rambled on, but his words were full of reluctance.

Leaning back on the soft couch, what I heard in my ears were the words of broken thoughts.Yingying was sweet in her heart, she didn't refute, she let him talk and feed her obediently and tenderly.

With her cooperation, Wen Wen's bowl of medicine soon bottomed out.

"So good." Seeing her cooperation, Ah Zhen gently stroked her little face, leaned over his head and said, "I'll give you a reward." After saying that, he kissed her red lips, and the sweetness spread into her mouth. Zizi's bitter taste.

Yingying's heart turned into a puddle of water, and she murmured sweetly, "Honey, hold me and sleep for a while."

"Yeah." He wasn't sleepy at all when he just woke up, but Zhi Yingying liked to sleep on his pillow, and then climbed onto the huge gums, hugging this delicate body, letting her pillow on her chest, her big silent palm Gently stroking her soft back, sleeping with her.

In the afternoon, Ah Zhen, who had slept for a long time, sat up, gently moved the little head on his chest to the yellow pillow, stared at this soft and delicate person for a long time, and then moved out of bed, hugging his king Clothes stepped out of the quiet and soundly sleeping cabinet.

"Flower rich."

"Your Majesty." Hua Fu stepped in one by one, and when he saw that he was only wearing Pu Yi, he immediately ran in in panic.Carefully took the royal clothes, and hurriedly tidied up for him in a smart and gentle manner.

From the censer in the imperial study room, blue smoke curled up, burning a faint agarwood.

After getting dressed, Ah Zhen waved away the sissy in front of him, took a deep breath and walked to the imperial table, and sat down in the golden soft chair that was exclusive to me without even thinking about it.

Holding the Jinhaolang pen in his hand, he reluctantly spread out the stack of mountain-high memorials on the side, and silently and drowsily dealt with the things he was supposed to deal with.

As the sun set and the sun was setting, the brushing wolf kept writing, threw the chapter he had just finished grading aside, Pianran took out another book from the pile of yellow chapters, spread it out, and continued to grading day and night.

Time goes by.

The person in the room woke up, turned his head and looked around in a daze, seeing that there was no one in the room, he frowned slightly and moved out of bed.

In the quiet imperial study room of "husband", a soft call sounded.

Jibi's palm flicked lightly, and Ah Zhen, who had been sitting for a long time, had a stiff neck, collapsed and leaned back on the chair and responded softly: "Honey, I'm outside."

"Oh." Li Nei responded lightly, and then stopped talking.

"Huh..." Ah Zhen rubbed his shoulders, seeing that the pile of memorials had disappeared to only a small pile, he let out a sigh of relief, and sat upright to continue approving this damn pile of memorials.

After rustling through the clothes, Yingying's face was radiant, and she stood in front of the photo and looked at the beautiful pregnant woman inside.He walked out of the inner room with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

Walking out of the inner room, I saw my husband buried in the pile of memorials, and walked to him with a smile on his face, looking at the pile of unapproved chapters, and asked in surprise: "Husband, have you finished the approval?" ?”

"Not yet." Holding the Langhao pen in his hand, he quickly criticized it.Without raising his head, he finished the last stroke, closed the memorial, threw it aside, raised his head, hugged the person beside him, and asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry yet." The stupefied Yingying stared at him blankly, then turned her head to look at the imperial table, picked up the pile of memorials thrown around suspiciously, and spread them out for a look.

"In less than two hours, you have finished more than half of the approval?" And it is still orderly, not sloppy.

Knowing what she was talking about, Ah Zhen laughed arrogantly, "Haha, my ability has declined. If it was before, I would have finished all approvals."

Yingying was suspicious, put down the booklet in her hand, and picked up another one.Sure enough, it was still in order, and it was carefully reviewed, and there was no sign of sloppy at all.

Seeing her expression of disbelief, Ah Zhen took out the memorial in her hand, threw it on the table and said, "Don't look, I can tell the importance of your husband, it is related to all people, it is impossible to be careless."

"Husband, your ability is so strong." After recovering from a daze, Yingying looked at the handsome face in front of her, and couldn't help admiring her.

"Of course." Ah Zhen was arrogant.Isn't she talking nonsense? In the 21st century, where there are so many talents, how can she come out and mess around if she is not strong.

Seeing that he was so rampant, Yingying patted him lightly, and gave him a tender look, "If I had known earlier, I would have dragged you here to deal with it, so it doesn't have to be so hard."

"You can't blame me for having a hard life." After finishing speaking, he buried his head in her beautiful neck and nibbled and kissed her before he hugged her and stood on the ground reluctantly. He still has to accompany Qianyun, Xueshuang, and Qinyu at night, God. These damn chapters must be approved before the black.

"Hey..." Yingying was very itchy from being kissed, she evaded and muttered with a charming smile: "Your boss is the biggest now, if you want to blame it, then blame yourself."

Withdrawing from her neck, Ah Zhen twisted his mouth and murmured mournfully: "Man's life is really hard."

Yingying rolled her eyes to show him, walked to the door without interrupting, and called to Hua Fu who was guarding outside the door: "Hua Fu, get the King a cup of porridge and soup."

"Yes." After Hua Funiang answered, she ran away so quickly that even her little feet disappeared.

Yingying was in a happy mood, lightly holding the sable cloak on her body, turned around and stared at the man who was so focused on his career, she couldn't help being dumbfounded for a moment.Her husband is really handsome and attractive.

After a long time away, Yingying, who was sitting next to Ah Zhen, quietly accompanied him, feeling a little drowsy and tired.

Ah Zhen, who had eaten fragrant porridge, became more and more energetic, and the piles of memorials quickly disappeared, until the last stroke was finished, but it was already dark.

"Ah..." Sitting all afternoon, feeling sore all over, he raised his hands and stretched his back.It's been a long time since I sat for such a long time, I'm not used to it.

Yingying, who was making peace with Duke Zhou, immediately woke up when she heard this voice.Rubbing his confused eyes, he asked, "Honey, you're done with approval."

"Yeah." Standing up, he picked up the sleepy Possibly in front of him, and blamed him: "Go to sleep when you're sleepy, why do you doze off here?"

"I want to accompany you." Being hugged in his arms, Yingying's happy heart melted, and he wrapped his hands lightly around his neck, and said quietly: "I don't know why, I've become more and more sleepy recently."

"Because you are pregnant." Holding this delicate person, Ah Zhen stepped out of the imperial study room, and told Hua Fu outside: "Sort up the papers and send them to the cabinet tomorrow morning."

"Yes."

"En." Satisfied, she nodded lightly, and strolled towards her palace with the rare treasure in her arms, unaware that it was so dark.

In the Golden Palace, on the exquisite golden jade bed, the beauty is sleeping lightly.

Ah Zhen, who was quietly sleeping, with gentle mouth corners, gently pressed a kiss on this person's forehead, stroking the hair that climbed up her cheeks, stood up silently, and walked outside the hall on foot.

Once outside the hall, Ah Zhen told Hua Fu who was guarding outside the hall: "Don't disturb the emperor, let her sleep well."

"Yes." Watching the round of autumn moon, Hua Fu responded respectfully and lightly.

"Immediately send an order to all the important ministers of the cabinet. The king wants to go to the court personally, and let them wait in the cabinet at noon."

Hua Fu saw that the king was finally about to kiss him, he knelt down joyfully, and whispered, "Longevity, my lord."

"Get up." It's time for Yingying to take a good rest, this little woman's stomach is already eight months old, and she can't be tired anymore.

Shaking his head, he took a deep look at the autumn moon hanging in the sky, sighed, walked down the steps, and walked towards his group of flowery and beautiful relatives. This autumn is destined to be an eventful one.

As night fell, the lights in the Lin Mansion were as bright as day.

When Ah Zhenyuan came back from the palace, he hurried to Nei Wan.Several maids in Xueshuang's attic were busy, when they saw him, they hurriedly saluted him.

Teasing Xueshuang of Nianli on the soft couch with one hand, she stood up in surprise, and seeing that it was really the man she missed, she shyly leaned over her cheeks and called sweetly: "Master, you are back."

"Go down." Ah Zhen whispered to the maidservants in the room.

"Yes." The extremely docile maid walked out of the room and closed the door with shame on her face.

As soon as the compartment door was closed, Ah Zhen immediately stepped forward, hugged this distressed little woman tightly in his arms, and sprinkled little kisses all over her pink cheeks, "My Shuang'er, I miss my husband so much."

"Master, Lord..." Xueshuang was about to die of shame.

Hearing this voice, he straightened his face and pretended to be angry and asked, "What do you call me?"

"Husband." Xueshuang exhorted with both shame and joy.

"Damn it." With a low curse, a big hand slid into her skirt, stroking the roundness that belonged only to him, and a lustful mouth kept biting her tender neck.

Surrounded by his scent, Xueshuang's face was flushed, and she let her do whatever she wanted without struggling, until he was satisfied, and then whispered softly: "Husband, Shuang'er misses you so much." Finally, the billowing tears burst the embankment.

Ah Zhen was shocked, holding the little face in front of her lovingly, kissing and sucking the fine liquid, "Shuang'er, what's wrong with you? Have you been bullied, tell your husband."

The weeping Xueshuang kept shaking her little head, staring at the handsome handsome face in front of her with affectionate almond eyes, she cried with emotion: "Mr. Lang is elegant and rich, why did he fall in love with Shuang'er?" This is a question that has been in her heart for a long time, she is just a poor fisherman's girl, how can she be so loved by him.

"Silly girl." Hugging her tightly in his arms, smelling the fragrance of her temples, he said: "In my husband's heart, Shuang'er is unique." Whoever said that, pregnant women are the easiest to think wildly.

"Woo..." Hearing this, Xueshuang wept even more miserably.Husband, Husband's voice keeps calling.

Hugging this warm jade fragrance tightly, Ah Zhen patted her weak back after a while, and comforted her: "Okay, okay, stop thinking about it."

"Yeah." Wiping away her tears, Xueshuang, who thought of something, suddenly broke free from his bear hug.With blood on his face, he carefully looked at Nianli who was on the couch with Gululu eyes open.

Following her shameful gaze, seeing Xiao Nianli on the bed staring curiously at the scene with her big Gulu eyes open, Ah Zhen smiled dumbly, took her hand, walked to the side of the bed and sat lightly, "Shuang'er don't Shy, she still doesn't understand."

Xueshuang, who was standing by the side, bit her lips lightly, and murmured softly, "Husband, I haven't seen Li'er for a long time."

"Yeah." He said, hugging the little lover from the previous life into his arms, gently teasing the blood in his arms with his fingers, and said with a great smile: "Look, Shuang'er, this little girl."

Seeing Nian Li smiling so happily under her husband's fingers, Xueshuang smiled without realizing it, "Of course Li'er is happy when my husband hugs Li'er."

"Come on, dad, dad, old man, daddy, daddy." Chose one named Ah Zhen who laughed and teased his little lover from the previous life, feeling extremely happy.

Xueshuang heard him talking to Xiao Nianli, and called out with a smile, "Husband, Li'er can't talk yet."

"En." Standing up, he handed the little girl in his arms to Xueshuang, leaned down and kissed the little cheek of the little lover in the previous life, and then kissed the apricot lips of the wife in the present life. "Shuang'er needs to go to bed early, I'll go and see Yun'er."

"Husband, go quickly." Xueshuang was weak, holding Nianli with one hand, and urged: "Sister Yun misses her husband so much that her heart is about to break."

Seeing the tenderness and kindness of the wife in front of him, Ah Zhen couldn't help but hugged her into his arms, and said reluctantly, "My husband will come to accompany you again tomorrow night."

"Yeah" whispered softly, Xueshuang lowered her shy head, happily and joyfully sent this man to another woman's arms, there was a slight chill in the autumn moon, but her heart was so warm .

The hard work is the most pity for the sky and the moon, and the night is like a ring, and every night is a formula.If it is like the end of the moon, it will be bright and clean, and the ice and snow will be warm.It's easy to end without that fate, the swallow is still there, and said softly stepping on the curtain hook.After singing, the sorrows of autumn graves have not stopped, and Chun Cong recognizes the amphibious butterflies.

It's cold and cold in autumn, and the wind is rustling.

The resentment of Mars in Qianyun's boudoir, in the shadow of the candlelight, the celestial being propped up his face, peeking at the cold branches outside the window, as if thinking about something, and waiting for something.

Quietly, Ah Zhen stepped into this resentful attic, crossed the Flowing Swallow Bridge, and came to the gate of Chang'e in the Heavenly Palace under the cold moon. What he saw was the beauty in the fluttering clothes.

"Yun'er."

A soft call woke up the contemplative beauty, she suddenly turned her head in surprise and surprise, love was burning in Qianyun's eyes, and affection was in her mouth.

"Husband" called out with lovesickness, the beauty bloomed for you, and she couldn't help but bury herself in the warm bosom that she thought about day and night, and a drop of crystal tear slipped from her eyes without knowing it.

"Baby, I'm sorry." The passionate palm caressed the hair of the woman in his arms. The man's eyes were full of guilt, and he hugged her quietly, letting her vent his inexhaustible lovesickness.

"Husband, Yun'er, Yun'er misses you so much." Yingying sobbed, raised her beautiful face with sobs, bit her red lips and quietly looked at the handsome face in front of her, as if she couldn't get enough of it in her lifetime True, true, passionate, nostalgic.

"Come." Gently pulled away from the person in his arms, turned around and closed the door, and unbuttoned the clothes of the person in his arms, "It's late at night, let's go to bed."

The bow tie was untied, Qianyun's beautiful face was flushed, she held his big palm with her soft hand, and shook her head shyly: "Husband, Qinyu is always depressed these days, you should go and accompany her."

"It's okay." Rubbing the kind little head in front of him, Ah Zhen leaned down, licked and sucked her red lips, rubbed gently, affectionately, and then there was a storm of demands, which could not absorb enough of her fragrance , I can't finish licking her fragrance.

(End of this chapter)