Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

I just have to say that she is very happy now. Zhao Ziyan stretched out his hand and did not take the cloth bag, but he pulled Fu Yanqing over, and then wrapped her around her waist, holding her still like a baby.

Fu Yanqing relaxed and let her hold, and whispered to her ear: "But you are hungry? Today you eat those things every day. I brought venison, just roasted, you can eat some."

Zhao Ziyan raised his head, looked at her with bright eyes, and said with a smile: "You have been following me?"

Fu Yanqing gave her a white look, and opened the cloth bag by herself. The meaty smell suddenly became rich, watching Zhao Ziyan involuntarily move her eyes, and then still looking at herself, Fu Yanqing could not help but bring a thin smile in her eyes, but still Seriously said: "Don't follow you, see you being bullied by her? I just tossed before, and no matter what, I am not afraid of breaking my body." He swallowed the venison that had been carefully cut. Of the population.

This venison was when Fu Yanqing saw Zhao Ziyan eating the soaked soft naan at noon, and asked him to go hunting silently. The venison is tender and has a good taste. In addition, Fu Yanqing's venison is not crudely made. Not only is it sprinkled with salt, it also has a layer of meringue on the surface. I don't know what it is applied, it has a sweet and sour taste, it is very delicious, so that Zhao Ziyan, who has eaten two white water bubble naan, eats his eyes wide.

Looking at her greedy appearance, Fu Yanqing smiled and continued to feed. Zhao Ziyan ate happily, occasionally picking up good meat and sending it to Fu Yanqing's mouth. The two of them sat on the paved bed, eating sweetly and quietly.

When Zhao Ziyan finished eating, Fu Yanqing wiped her mouth, glanced at the floor, and signaled Zhao Ziyan to sleep. After all, it was a hard day's journey.

Zhao Ziyan looked at her and said dullly, "Qing'er, are you leaving?"

Fu Yanqing looked outside: "Well, speechless is waiting." After that, she smiled and touched Zhao Ziyan's belly: "I will follow you, lest it be abused and disobedient."

Zhao Ziyan was determined to look at her, and then took her hand, pressed it to his heart, and said bitterly: "But if you go, it will be disobedient."

Fu Yanqing's eyes flickered slightly, and she could clearly feel her heartbeat where she touched under her hand, and it was a little soft, making her ears a little hot.

She retracted her hand, coughed in a low voice, and calmly said: "I will accompany you to Yizhou. I will come to see you when I have the opportunity."

Zhao Ziyan is sticking to her, and naturally understands that it is impossible for Fu Yanqing to accompany her. If he is discovered, it is Fu Yanqing who is dangerous.

Zhao Ziyan nodded and looked at her obediently. Fu Yanqing realized that since they experienced that day, Zhao Ziyan has become more and more obedient, just like now, looking at her like this, provoking her forty-year-old heart, can't help but soften into a pool. She kissed the corner of her mouth, and then quickly swept out of the tent.

Zhao Ziyan pursed his mouth. After a long pause, the corners of his mouth curled up, touched his lower lip lightly, and rolled over onto the bed, very happy.

Although Zhao Mojian always targeted Zhao Ziyan intentionally or unintentionally, Zhao Ziyan didn't care much about it. In addition, Fu Yanqing secretly gave her food, and she could be coquettish with her at night. She was very happy.

And there were a lot of people accompanying him, and everyone knew almost all the contradictions between her and Zhao Mojian. Zhao Ziyan had a good-looking life, and because he was rarely raised as an emperor, he got along with those soldiers and was far more friendly than Zhao Mojian, and he often talked with them. Occasionally, taking advantage of Zhao Mojian's carelessness, and drinking some wine with them, even feeding horses and brushing horses, she did a routine job, which even the soldiers liked.

Although I was afraid of being too much, Zhao Mojian blamed him, but he would secretly leave some soft dry food to Zhao Ziyan on weekdays. When he arrived at the post, the bed was also cleaned far better than the others.

At noon that day, Zhao Mojian rarely agreed to let people go out hunting. When the hunted things were properly cooked, the fire-head army who was in charge of cooking secretly left a rabbit's front leg for Zhao Ziyan, and stuffed it with Zhao Ziyan while he was not paying attention. The man was only in his twenties. He was originally the captain of the vanguard camp, but because he had offended the commander before, he was repeatedly squeezed out, and he was finally transferred to this place as a partner.

Zhao Ziyan had rescued him several times in the past few days. He was very grateful, and he realized that Zhao Mojian deliberately targeted Zhao Ziyan, and only then did he find ways to improve her food.

Zhao Ziyan watched him stuff the rabbit legs to himself, and then stammered: "His Royal Highness... you haven't eaten oily meat for several days, you secretly hide this!"

Seeing Zhao Ziyan's surprised look, his black and handsome face turned red, and he quickly hid among the soldiers rushing to eat meat.

Zhao Ziyan felt a little funny, and shook his head. Looking at the fragrant rabbit meat in his hand, he couldn't help but think of Fu Yanqing, and his eyes were even softer. To avoid being noticed, she could only get up and go back to the camp.

At this time, it was only three days away from Yizhou. Due to the deterrence of the army, except for the conflict with the rebels in Lianyunshan, it was basically stable all the way. In addition, Yizhou City is very peaceful these days, and when the military situation returns, it is all the same, so Zhao Mojian is not in a hurry.

This night, the candle in Zhao Mojian's camp hasn't been extinguished for a long time. Zhao Ziyan opened the camp, still holding back the guards waiting, and then quietly watching the light in the twilight.

After a long time, the lights were still on, but Zhao Ziyan was a little absent-minded. Fu Yanqing hasn't come tonight. Could it be because Zhao Mojian hasn't stopped? What happened?

As soon as he became anxious, Zhao Ziyan didn't even mean to rest. He simply sat cross-legged by the camp tent, staring at a dim hill in the distance. In less than a moment, Zhao Mojian's lamp went out, and then a figure quietly swept in. He was agile and quickly avoided the patrol guards and approached Zhao Mojian's residence.

Zhao Ziyan raised his brows, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes. If he didn't guess wrong, Zhao Mojian is now the treasure of Yongdi, he will definitely win it?

Lowering his head and lowering his eyes, Zhao Ziyan was about to get up and enter the account, but he saw a slender figure falling beside her, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Fu Yanqing glanced around and entered the camp with Zhao Ziyan. Zhao Ziyan looked at her in surprise, his eyes flashing for a while.

Fu Yanqing moved her body and said casually, "I didn't bring food."

Zhao Ziyan: "..."

Seeing her stunned look, Fu Yanqing turned her head and added: "You have eaten meat today. It is hard to digest if you eat more." This tone made Zhao Ziyan feel a little weird. She looked at her for a long time, and then replied. After the taste, he lowered his head and chuckled lightly.

Looking up at Fu Yanqing with a smile, she was quite innocent and said: "I didn't eat it. I thought that what you brought to me was definitely better than this. I kept my stomach here."

Fu Yanqing froze, moved her lips and didn't know what to say, her eyes also a little annoyed. She was very happy to see those soldiers respect Zhao Ziyan, and she was more relieved when she saw someone secretly giving her food. It's just that the person gave the meat, and it looked like he had sent something extraordinary. A big man, after many **** fights, even blushed, but Zhao Ziyan laughed so...in the end. Of course it wasn't because she was sick that she didn't give Zhao Ziyan food, but it did have some influence, so that she felt more and more absurd.

Although the night was heavy, Zhao Ziyan could still see her expression clearly, couldn't help but smile thicker, but still pitifully said: "Qing'er, I'm a little hungry."

Fu Yanqing glanced at her guiltily, and whispered: "I'll do something for you."

Zhao Ziyan naturally wouldn't let her leave. He stepped forward slightly and murmured softly: "I'm not talking about food."

The rest of the words were not clear, the whispered whispers disappeared between his lips and tongue, and only the sound of the warm and damp sweetness was left, accompanied by the softly suppressed breath of the nose as the affection grew stronger.

Fu Yanqing raised her hand to wrap around Zhao Ziyan's waist, and the people in front of him were full of youthful enthusiasm, with a touch of green, gentle and delicate, but what brought Fu Yanqing was unspeakable excitement and heat, indulged and deeply affectionate.

Fu Yanqing suddenly felt that she wanted to see her, and she opened her eyes in the confusion. The night is full of rooms. At this moment, she couldn't stop her from prying into her lover's eyes. The person who is constantly entangled in front of him is closing his eyes slightly, and the ink eyes with a ray of light in the past are covered. The curled eyelashes are a little fuzzy because of the closeness, but they are like butterflies in the dark night, dancing shyly. At this moment, the beautiful face is not as calm and restrained as usual, nor does it have a black belly when pretending to laugh, but just like a young girl who has first tasted love, with a blush and drunkenness, and the clean and beautiful make Fu Yanqing's heartbeat more intense.

He closed his eyes and gently stroked the back of Zhao Ziyan's head. Fu Yanqing slid her fingers little by little and touched her hot earlobes. Her fingers with chills were quite irritating at the moment. Zhao Ziyan shrank and let out a low hum from his nose. . Immediately she opened her eyes, but tilted her head to make Fu Yanqing take a breath, and then her already fiery lips were gently held on the side of Fu Yanqing's ears, and then a little bit of sucking down from her neck, religious and lingering.

Fu Yanqing's head quickly became a mass of paste when she was acting like this, and she could only think to herself in her heart. Zhao Ziyan was talented and could learn from other things.

The body was getting hotter and hotter, and there was an inexplicable eagerness in her heart. Fu Yanqing sighed in a low voice, bit her lip and tried her best to maintain the last trace of clarity. This is not a good place. It is very risky to wipe the gun and get out of the fire.

But when she wanted to stop her exit, the person who set fire on her suddenly stopped. Zhao Ziyan saw that she had been entangled with Fu Yanqing on the couch without knowing when, and her fingers were already about to untie Fu Yanqing's belt, her fingers shrank suddenly, and there was a panic in her eyes. But all this was just a moment, Zhao Ziyan pressed a somewhat low-pitched voice and whispered softly: "Sorry, I have some..."

Fu Yanqing finally shook her head. Although she was a little shy, she still pretended to be calm and said, "I made the first move."

Zhao Ziyan lowered her head and smirked at her neck, shaking gently, and some hot breathing, which made Fu Yanqing a little intolerable, but she quickly raised her head: "Qing'er is pleased?"

Fu Yanqing gave her a blank look, and said unceremoniously: "If I am upset, did you deliberately seduce?"

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