Jinwei joins hands in rebirth: villains can also eat at the table

At this moment, countless images flashed through Jinzhong's mind, and mist gradually filled his eyes, and he could hardly see her face.

Seeing his silly look, Yan Wan smiled slightly, moved her face slightly back, and admired his appearance in a charming manner.

To be honest, she was a little nervous just now. Her lips were trembling when she kissed him, and now there was an indelible shyness on her face.

"Yan Wan, are you crazy?"

At this moment, Jinzhong's face felt slightly hot, and the remaining warm touch on his mouth reminded him that this was not a dream.

He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, looked at Yan Wan in disbelief, and couldn't help calling out her name, Yan Wan.

"I'm not crazy. I only want you. I won't regret it."

Yanwan smiled sweetly and reached out to touch his left cheek. Seeing him like this, she felt happy in her heart.

Hearing her answer, Jinzhong's hands trembled slightly and the veins on his forehead were faintly visible.

He could no longer control the surging emotions in his heart, and all his thoughts turned into an impulse.

He couldn't help but stand up, grabbed one of her hands and pulled her in front of him, put his other hand around Yanwan's neck, held her tightly in his arms, and kissed her back fiercely.

His movements were fierce and violent, as if he wanted to merge her into his bones and blood. When he heard Yan Wan's exclamation, his movements immediately became gentle, and he kissed her as softly as water.

He had no experience and could only clumsily imitate Yanwan's movements and kiss her little by little.

Yan Wan was frightened at first, but then she didn't struggle. Instead, she hugged him back, responded to him, and continued to close her eyes and enjoy the moment. Even though her body was numb and her head was dizzy, she didn't want to separate.

The lips and teeth touch each other, and the affection is lasting.

Before they knew it, both of their faces were covered with tear marks. It was not until they let go that they realized that the other was crying like rain.

Some people cry out of sadness, while others cry out of joy.

Yanwan threw herself into Jinzhong's arms and hugged him tightly.

Jinzhong felt like he was in a dream, and could only feel a hint of reality by holding her tightly in his arms.

Before, the two of them had only done harmless things like holding hands, but this intimacy completely broke the barrier between them.

Jinzhong left Yongshou Palace around the hour of Yin.

After that kiss, the two of them did not do anything inappropriate. He just stayed by her side and watched her fall asleep quietly. He left reluctantly until it was almost time for the emperor to get up.

When he left, he also took with him the painting of jasmine in front of the window that Yanwan had painted.

They would never be able to be painted together in this life, so this picture, let's just say it had already been painted. He would hide it as carefully as he had hidden the handkerchief, leaving it as a memory of the two of them being together for two lifetimes.

He walked on the palace road, his footsteps so light that they made almost no sound on the blue bricks.

Along the way, Jinzhong felt that what happened at night was a little unreal and he was in a trance.

Thinking of Yan Wan who took the initiative to kiss him, he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the place where she kissed him, as if her soft and fragrant taste was still lingering on his lips.

Jinzhong couldn't help but smile foolishly, looking at the Yangxin Palace, a sense of pleasure rose in his heart.

What’s the use of you being the emperor? Your woman’s heart is with me.

I must hold her in high esteem and place her in a high position.

Chunchan couldn't hold on last night and fell asleep in a daze at the door. When she returned to the hall, she found that Jinzhong had left at some point, so she could only go forward and tuck the quilt for her master.

Yan Wan was still a little dizzy when she woke up in the morning. Sitting in front of the dressing table, she found that her red lips in the mirror were slightly swollen, and she couldn't help cursing in her heart.

You pervert, you're really rough with your actions.

Two suspicious blushes appeared on her face, and if she continued laughing, her mouth would be broken.

"Master, why are you so happy today? Tell me so I can be happy too!"

Seeing her smile like this, Lan Cui combed her hair and said with a smile.

Chunchan was on duty last night, so Yanwan gave her a day off. Today she is staying with her master.

Yanwan has become much calmer since her rebirth and rarely shows her emotions. The happier she smiles, the more curious Lan Cui becomes.

"Okay, you're gossiping about me now. Hurry up and comb your hair. We're going to visit the Imperial Concubine today."

Seeing her gossiping, Yan Wan's little thoughts instantly disappeared, and she felt inexplicably guilty, so she quickly teased her.

"Yes."

Yiku Palace is very lively today. Hailan Yihuan and Meipin are all in the palace.

"I send my regards to the imperial concubine, may you be blessed with peace and happiness."

Today, Yan Wan wore a pale blue Manchu dress embroidered with distant mountains, her hair adorned with a few jade ornaments. This outfit was extremely graceful and elegant; blue suited her naturally, and standing beneath the palace walls, she looked like a willow swaying in the wind.

After informing, the people from Yikun Palace led Yanwan inside. When she arrived, Yanwan smiled and squatted slightly to greet Ruyi.

"Get up." Seeing that the person coming was Yan Wan, Ruyi's originally laughing expression slightly restrained, and she said indifferently.

Although Yanwan pleaded for Ruyi during her house arrest, when Ruyi thought about how Ling Yunche had abandoned the young man who had been with her all the way for fame and fortune, and how she had trampled on his sincerity, she really felt sorry for Ling Yunche.

During her confinement, Ling Yunche and Li Yu ran around for her. Because of their support, she really couldn't feel good about them.

It was Yihuan, however. She was not in good spirits because she had gotten up early, but when she saw that the person coming was Yanwan, her eyes lit up and she hurriedly asked her to sit next to her.

"What good day is today? Why are all the sisters here?"

Yan Wan had just sat down and saw how lively the place was. She couldn't help but ask, her voice clear as a mountain spring.

He is indeed young, with the vigor of youth, and adds a bit of vitality when he speaks.

"The Imperial Concubine suffered so much injustice because of Concubine Jia. Now that the dust has settled, it's natural for her to come and pay her respects and offer her congratulations."

Ruiji put down the teacup in her hand and continued with a smile.

"This is the pure tea offered as tribute from Zhangzhou, Fujian. Come and try it."

Yihuan motioned her to try it quickly, saying that the tea made by the Queen of Yiku Palace was very good.

Yan Wan lowered her head and took a sip, then immediately looked up in surprise: "What a delicious tea! The Emperor really dotes on His Majesty and knows that His Majesty is elegant and graceful. This tea can only be drunk by His Majesty, the Imperial Concubine. I'm afraid it's not available anywhere else, right?"

"If you like it, take some back to try later."

When Ruyi heard her praising the emperor's favor towards her, she rarely showed a good face and smiled, but the smile never reached her eyes and remained faint from beginning to end.

"This is the Emperor's special favor for Your Majesty. I am honored to have tasted it here. Zhangzhou is far away and the annual tribute is rare. I will leave it for Your Majesty to enjoy slowly."

Yan Wan wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief and continued to reply.

Hearing her refusal, Ruyi lowered her head and smiled without replying. Instead, she went to Hailan and said, "It's already autumn. I got some fine leather. You can take it back and make a few coats for Yongqi. The weather is getting colder, and the child will easily catch a cold."

"Sister is so thoughtful. I, his mother, haven't even thought about making it for him yet, but you've already thought about it." Seeing how thoughtful she was, Hai Lan quickly agreed with a smile.