Wearing a book, hooking him up

The banquet ended successfully before the beginning of the evening.

Jun Zechen looked calm and walked with firm steps, taking Su Jingyao straight towards the carriage that had been secretly prepared.

After the two stepped into the carriage, Su Jingyao frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt on her face.

"Your Majesty, I have not yet changed out of my palace dress."

Su Jingyao spoke softly, her eyes full of inquiry.

"I have ordered people to prepare common clothes inside. Let Miaoxia help you change." Jun Zechen said slowly with a gentle tone.

Looking at this carriage, it is extremely spacious, with the inside and outside separated by an exquisite screen.

Su Jingyao nodded slightly, then led Miaoxia inside and started to change her clothes.

Not long after, she came out gracefully, wearing a moon-white shirt with delicate patterns embroidered with silver threads that sparkled in the candlelight. She was covered with a layer of light pink gauze, just like a fairy descending into the world, otherworldly and otherworldly.

At this time, Jun Zechen also changed into a green folk robe, which made him look more handsome and free and easy.

After Miaoxia left, Su Jingyao moved lightly and sat on Jun Zechen's legs, then she stretched out her arms and hugged his neck.

She asked in a tender voice, "Where are you taking Yaoyao today?"

"Doesn't Yaoyao go to Linlang Street to make a wish every year during the Flower Festival? How about I take Yaoyao with me this year?"

Jun Zechen replied with a smile, his eyes full of doting.

"Okay." Su Jingyao responded sweetly.

Every time Jun Zechen was with her, he couldn't help wanting to get close to her.

At this moment, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her tender red lips. He wished he could hold the delicate woman tightly in his arms and ravage her at will.

Miaoxia could hear His Majesty's deep and magnetic voice outside the carriage, but it was difficult for her to hear what he said specifically.

From time to time, you can hear the master's gentle laughter and the sounds of scolding and playing.

Even though she didn't know what the two of them whispered to each other in private, she still blushed.

She glanced at Anshun, who was sitting calmly beside her, and quickly suppressed her emotions.

Two quarters of an hour passed quietly, and the carriage they were riding in drove smoothly to Linlang Street.

"Third Master, Madam, we are here."

After Anshun stopped the carriage, he called out softly, with a hint of trance in his voice.

At this time last year, the word "Madam" was still addressed to Concubine Ling, but now everything has changed and the people have changed, which makes people sigh.

"Husband, stop messing around, we're here."

Su Jingyao's cheeks were flushed like ripe apples, her eyes were filled with shyness and coquettishness, and she was even a little embarrassed to get off the carriage.

Jun Zechen smiled dotingly, took out a veil and wrapped it around her beautiful face.

He said with a smile on his face: "Madam's beauty is enough for me to appreciate."

When Su Jingyao heard this, she glared at him with affection and reproach in her beautiful eyes.

Afterwards, Jun Zechen took her hand and helped her get off the carriage.

Under the Bodhi tree, there are still many people who are eager to pass the flower order, get five-colored paper to write down their wishes and hang them on the Bodhi tree.

Su Jingyao looked at the flower-ordering stage again and seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly became a little lonely.

Jun Zechen keenly noticed her abnormality, and a hint of worry immediately appeared in his eyes.

"How about my master accompany my wife to perform the flower order today?" Jun Zechen asked softly.

Su Jingyao forced a smile and said, "Husband, I don't want to go to the red festival this year. Can we go shopping in Linlang Street?"

"If my husband has any wish to hang on the Bodhi tree, then I will accompany him."

"What's wrong? Don't you come here every year? Why don't you want to come this year?"

Su Jingyao pursed her lips and said softly, "I just feel that this is not quite accurate..."

Jun Zechen frowned slightly, and her three wishes from last year suddenly came to her mind.

The third one is definitely not correct...

Then he said firmly: "It doesn't matter. This year, whatever wish Yaoyao made, I will help you realize it."

After saying that, Jun Zechen ignored Su Jingyao's resistance, took her hand domineeringly, and led her to the stage.

The old man standing on the stage was still the same old man from last year. The amazing thing was that he still remembered Su Jingyao.

"My lady, you went on stage alone last year. Could it be that your wish to be rewarded with red last year has come true?"

As the old man spoke, he looked Jun Zechen up and down with a teasing look.

There was suddenly an imperceptible change in Su Jingyao's expression. Her slightly furrowed brows and dim eyes revealed some of the turmoil in her heart.

When Jun Zechen heard the old man's words, his face suddenly darkened.

Can this old man speak?

The eyes as deep as a pool were fixed on the old man. The old man felt a chill and then felt a little embarrassed. He quickly closed his mouth and said no more.

"Then let the game begin."

As these words fell, Jun Zechen was like a fish in water in the flower order, as if he had launched a dimensionality reduction attack on other people.

Su Jingyao stood quietly behind him the whole time, and she didn't need to put in any effort at all.

In just a quarter of an hour, Jun Zechen easily won the game.

The old man held the note, his face full of smiles, and said flatteringly: "Congratulations, young master and madam, you two are both talented people, you are really a perfect match."

Jun Zechen had a blank expression on his face. He held Su Jingyao's hand with one hand and took the paper with the other. He just nodded slightly and took Su Jingyao off the stage.

Si Nanyu, who was sitting under the stage, looked at the man and woman who looked like a fairy couple, and he fell into a trance for a moment.

There was an indescribable complex emotion in his eyes.

Now, everyone in the palace knows that His Majesty's favorite is Imperial Noble Consort Jiayi. This news was only spread from the palace tonight, and Imperial Noble Consort Jiayi is already the queen for sure.

But then again, what man wouldn't be attracted to such an outstanding woman?

Si Nanyu just stood there quietly, with a bit of confusion and melancholy in his eyes.

The gentle woman next to him noticed his absent-minded look and couldn't help but look puzzled.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Si Nanyu slowly shifted his gaze to the woman next to him. She was the wife carefully selected for him by his mother, Lady Wu'an Marquis. They had been married for just two months.

Ever since that woman who was as far away as the moon in the sky no longer belonged to him, it seemed that it didn't make much difference who he married.

However, his wife is gentle and virtuous, and a very good woman, and he will treat her well.

The corners of Si Nanyu's mouth rose slightly, revealing an extremely gentle smile.

"It's okay. I just seemed to see someone familiar. Maybe I was mistaken. Let's go."

After saying that, he gently put his arm around the woman's shoulders and walked forward.

Under the Bodhi tree, Su Jingyao was forced by Jun Zechen to write down her wish with a reluctant look on her face.

She pursed her lips, forming a beautiful arc on her rosy lips, and stared at him fiercely with her beautiful eyes.

With some anger, she said, "My husband won it, so I'll just write it down."

Jun Zechen folded his hands in front of his chest, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked proud, and had a confident smile on his lips.

"My wishes can all be fulfilled by myself. If I can't fulfill them, it's useless to pray to the gods."

At this moment, his expression and movements truly showed the youthful vigor that one should have at this age. He was completely different from the calm and steady appearance he had in the palace.

"Husband~I don't want to write." Su Jingyao shook Jun Zechen's arm and said coquettishly.

"If Yaoyao doesn't write, I'll take a look at your wish last year and help Yaoyao realize it, how about that?" Jun Zechen said this deliberately.

When Su Jingyao heard this, she panicked and shouted hurriedly, "No!"

"Write it now. Husband, turn around and don't read it." Su Jingyao said angrily.

Jun Zechen shook his head helplessly, chuckled, and then obediently stepped back a few steps.

Su Jingyao then picked up the pen and began to write seriously.

Jun Zechen's deep eyes quietly looked at her back as she bent over to write, with a hint of trance in his eyes.

He had already seen her wish last year.

My first wish is that my parents live long and healthy.

My second wish is that my brother has a bright future.

The third wish is that the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess will live happily together forever, and that she will have a peaceful and quiet life in the East Palace.

Jun Zechen had a lot of thoughts in his mind. The relationship between the two of them was forced by him from the very beginning.

It was because of Ling Yue that he disliked her and didn't touch her at first, but later he couldn't resist the temptation and forced her.

He possessed her body and longed for her heart.

Fortunately, she now belongs to him completely both physically and mentally.

Thinking of this, Jun Zechen couldn't help but feel a sweetness welling up in his heart, and his eyes became more gentle as he looked at Su Jingyao.

After Su Jingyao finished writing, she rolled up the paper and turned around. There was still a hint of unhappiness on her delicate face, and she pouted slightly.

"My husband, I have finished writing."

"I'll help you hang it up?"

Jun Zechen looked at her, chuckled and asked.

Su Jingyao nodded, then handed the paper to him.

Jun Zechen took the paper and hung it on the Bodhi tree.

After hanging it up, he took her hand again and strolled slowly from Linlang Street to Fanhuali.

The servants following behind her already had their hands full and could no longer hold the items that Su Jingyao had purchased.

By the time Su Jingyao had almost finished her shopping, it was already the hour of Hai.

"Husband, let's go back. Looking at the weather, it looks like it's going to rain tonight?"

At this time, there were already some strong winds around. At this time last year, the number of people in Linlang Street and Fanhuali was at least twice as many. Although there were still many people today, many people had hurried home because of the strong wind that had just appeared.

"Well, let's go, it's almost time." Jun Zechen responded.

When Jun Zechen brought her back to Zhaochun Palace and she finished washing up, it was already the end of the hour of Hai.

It had been a long time since Su Jingyao had gone shopping for such a long time. After Jun Zechen took her out of the bathtub and put her on the bed, she wrapped herself tightly in the quilt like a lazy kitten and closed her eyes.

so tired.

I am tired from walking tonight, and I am also tired from being bullied by the man in the bathtub.

Jun Zechen gently lifted the quilt and lay down in it, stretching out his strong arms and holding her in his arms.

In the silent palace, only the faint and even breathing sounds of the two people in deep sleep could be heard softly.

It was drizzling outside the palace, but inside the palace there was a warm and comfortable atmosphere.

It was midnight when there was a sudden and loud noise outside the palace.

Su Jingyao's beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, a hint of impatience appeared on her face, and she made a few soft hums from her mouth, as if protesting against the sudden interruption.

Jun Zechen instantly opened his deep eyes, his brows tightly knitted together. He hugged Su Jingyao and whispered a few words of comfort in her ear.

"Be good, go to sleep, I'll go out and take a look."

Seeing that she continued to sleep, Jun Zechen's face became gloomy.

Anshun is becoming more and more useless now!

An Shun, who was guarding outside the palace, saw His Majesty slowly walking out of the palace gate. His heart was suddenly filled with fear, and he quickly saluted and said, "Your Majesty."

"What happened?"

Jun Zechen asked in a low voice, although he was angry in his heart.

But he didn't want to disturb the person sleeping inside, so he could only try his best to suppress his voice and sound as calm as possible.

"Your Majesty, the person outside is Meixiang, Concubine Ling's personal maid. She said that Concubine Ling is kneeling in the Buddhist temple tonight to pray for the second prince. Because the weather has turned cold, Concubine Ling now has a high fever, but she still insists on kneeling in the Buddhist temple to pray for the second prince." Anshun answered tremblingly.

"She didn't go to see the imperial physician, but came to Zhaochun Palace to see me?" Jun Zechen's tone was full of doubt and dissatisfaction.

"I asked Meixiang to find the imperial physician. Meixiang said that the imperial physician had already gone, but Concubine Ling was kneeling in the Buddhist temple and was unwilling to rest and take medicine. She said that she wanted to kneel for the entire day." Anshun explained carefully.

Jun Zechen stood outside the palace and could still hear Meixiang's urgent calls for him outside the palace.

If he doesn't follow the rules like this, what good can it be even if he is a loyal servant?

In the palace, all servants should be loyal to the emperor first.

Jun Zechen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said coldly: "Take Meixiang to the Ministry of Punishment."

After saying that, he walked quickly towards the direction of Yiku Palace, and Anshun followed him hurriedly with an umbrella.

In the bedroom, Su Jingyao slowly opened her eyes, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, with a hint of sarcasm in her smile.

Then she turned over gently and continued to sleep sweetly.