At the feet of the Son of Heaven, there are all hooligans

, "Wait for me, I'll take you away!"

"I'll take you into the palace after I pack my bags!" The little fox's back was resolute, as resolute as a mountain.

Ji Zhuo regretted a bit, he should have called his son Ji Dashan at that time.

Xiaotang shrugged his shoulders in the back room and packed his bag. Ji Zhuo squatted down and flicked on the man's forehead, "Don't cry."

The little fox who was just full of tears suddenly burst into tears.

Ji Zhuo hugged the little thing into his arms and coaxed, "Stop crying."

"Father... don't want us anymore..." The little fox cried even harder, unable to complete his sentence.

Ji Zhuo knew he was wrong, so he had no choice but to wipe away the tears from Xiao Tang's eyes, and kissed him closely, "Daddy shouldn't play tricks on you."

The little fox paused for a moment when he heard the words, and continued his efforts, "Father is really not at home!"

Ji Zhuo didn't know how to explain to the little thing, so he hugged the little fox into his arms, patted the fox on the back lightly, "I told you to run around."

The little fox sobbed and choked, "In the future...in the future...it won't be..."

Ji Zhuo has never seen any creature that can cry so pitifully, and... heart-piercing, coaxing, "Be obedient, sleep first, wake up and take you to find the father."

Xiaotang nodded in a daze, and obediently nestled in his arms and fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already light, Ji Zhuo carelessly wiped the little fox's face and smoothed his fur.

"Father is in the next room." Ji Zhuo held down the twisting little fox, "Be careful that Hua'er dislikes you."

You Huaer?

"My royal father." My royal father would not.

After tidying up, the little fox couldn't wait to rush out of the house, and was stopped by someone as soon as he opened his legs.

The little fox stopped reluctantly.

"This." Ji Zhuo calmly stuffed the note into the little fox's paw, taking advantage of his son's free labor.

Little Fox:"……"

Holding the small note, he turned around and ran, when a voice came from behind the door, "No peeking."

Who cares!The little fox quickly ran away without a trace on its short legs.

Nervously turning over the wall, there were rustling voices in the east of the courtyard. Xiaotang closed his eyes and sniffed, and sure enough, he smelled like his father.Along the way along the smell and finally found a small house.Xiaotang was overjoyed, opened the door with his paw, and rushed straight to the person on the bed.

When Ye Jinghua came to her senses, the little furry thing had shrunk into her embrace.

"You know you're back?" Ye Jinghua tapped the little fox on the head.

The little fox rubbed against the man's arms.

"What is this?" Ye Jinghua pinched the fox's little paw and shook it.

The little fox handed it over reluctantly, and then turned his head in a fit of anger, which was very large.

Humph, I really don't care to watch it!

Opening the note, the familiar handwriting came into view. It was just a few lines, but I read it over and over again from beginning to end. I read it for a long time like reviewing an important matter. I was afraid that I would miss a word. The smile in my eyes grew stronger. The deeper it got, the little fox didn't recover until he coughed.

The little fox breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got people's attention back.

Before he was relieved, Ye Jinghua picked up a pen and unfolded a piece of paper with a smile on his eyes.

The little fox was stuck in his heart, only thinking that if his father doesn't love his mother or love him, he has nothing to love.

Ye Jinghua wrote a few words, paused, stopped writing, and finally wrote a reply.

"Hold it." Ye Jinghua stuffed the thing into the little fox's paw.

"...I've never seen you laugh like this before." The little fox was heartbroken.

"Is there?" Ye Jinghua touched her face.

The little fox nodded angrily, and prepared to go home to deliver the letter as if resigned to his fate.

As soon as he turned around, he was called.

The little fox's heart lit up, is this trying to keep me?

Ye Jinghua said, "Don't peek."

Little Fox: "..." Woohoo, you all bully me!

In the next few days, the little fox frequently ran between the two families, passing small notes for the couple. This earliest courier in human history was quite competent.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't be coming back!

In fact, the little fox was also curious about what made the two of them pass the small note so frequently. After secretly opening it under the condemnation of conscience, he was not mad at death!

The following is one of Ji Zhuo's small notes: Hua'er, what should I have for lunch?

Ye Jinghua replied: Think for yourself!

Little fox crying, that's it, you two have the heart to let me run around?

Ji Zhuo's note [-]: Hua'er, I want to hug you for a while.

Ye Jinghua replied: Trickster.

The little fox was in a panic, it wasn't as explosive as usual...

Ji Zhuo's third note: Hua'er, call Ah Zhuo and listen.

Ye Jinghua replied: You can't hear me again! ... Forget it, ... Ah Zhuo!

The little fox pursed his mouth tightly, I was so tired just to pass on this?

As a result, after watching it for a long time, the gossip heart was not comforted, the desire for prying eyes was not satisfied, and I was even more depressed than before, I couldn't find the meaning of my existence, and I was even more lost in the wind and rain...

By the way, the little fox opened a small note one time and found that he was mentioned, and his eyes brightened instantly.

Ji Zhuo's note said: Ji Dashan sounds nice, better than Xiaotang.

Ye Jinghua replied: Well, be careful of him peeping.

Just say, are you bored or not!Childish is not childish!

The author has something to say: According to the "Yunyi Chronicle", Ji Xiaotang is the embryonic form of express delivery in human history..., the strongest on the surface, and has not been surpassed by Shentong Zhongtong Yunda Yuantong and so on.

☆, get married

The wedding day came in the blink of an eye, but it was a long time for the two parties.

The night before, the two tacitly tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. The little fox rolled his eyes and ignored the two of them. He fell asleep under the quilt and didn't care what happened to him.

Early in the morning, the bridegroom in wedding clothes went to greet the bride, blowing and beating all the way, very lively.

Although it was only a short distance away, there were still a lot of melon-eating crowd watching the excitement.

In the back room, Ye Jinghua was wearing a big red wedding gown, her hands were awkward and she didn't know where to put them.

Xi Po pushed the door open with a smile and walked in, followed by several girls carrying water.

"Young master is so handsome." After seeing the person, Xi Po couldn't help saying, and the girl next to her also blushed and lowered her head.

Ye Jinghua thought for a while and said, "Thank you."

"Come on," Xi Po pushed the man on the chair, and swiftly parted the man's hair, "It's time to get on the sedan chair after grooming!"

Because he is a man, the whole process becomes very simple. Simply comb his hair and tie it up, clean his face, and the fiery red wedding dress makes the usually cold person handsome and soft.

"No need." When the fiery red handkerchief came over, Ye Jinghua instinctively moved aside.

"How can this work?" Auntie couldn't help but put the red hijab on the person, "Follow the rules of getting married."

Ye Jinghua gritted her teeth, Ji, don't let me see you.

Stumbling to the door, the welcoming team has been waiting for a long time.The streets were full of voices, and Ye Jinghua was suddenly glad that she was covered with a hijab.Amidst the booing, Ji Zhuo walked up to the person and stretched out his hand.

Ye Jinghua: "..." Gritting her teeth, she put her hand on it.

There was even more booing around, and someone laughed and said, "The new daughter-in-law is shy!"

Ji Zhuo chuckled, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Daughter-in-law~"

The sound was only enough for two people to hear, as if two people were whispering in a busy city.

It's just that Ye Jinghua got annoyed, and pinched him hard.

In just a few minutes, the sedan chair was carried to the bridegroom's house, the gongs and drums were played more vigorously, and the firecrackers were kept crackling.

Feeling that the car curtain was lifted, Ye Jinghua could only see the red cloth in front of her eyes, and couldn't help but clenched her hands.

"I'll carry you?" Ji Zhuo asked after stretching out his hand for a long time before anyone responded.

Ye Jinghua resolutely handed over her hand, without seeming twitchy at all.

"The newcomer is here!" Someone shouted as soon as they entered the door.

Sitting in the middle of the lobby is the respected old patriarch, and there are some well-recognized Delong respected people around.The little fox was bouncing back and forth, not restless at all.There was a lot of noise and noise at the entrance, crowded with many spectators, and the inner three floors and the outer three floors were surrounded by water.

"The auspicious time has come, Baitang!" Zhibin's voice sounded.

Ji Zhuo tugged at the happy clothes between the two, and signaled for the start.

"Pray to heaven and earth!" Zhibin shouted.

Ji Zhuo bent down, and the people next to him paused, and then followed suit.

"Second obeisance - Sheji!" Fortunately, Zhibin was quick-witted, even if he reacted.

Ji Zhuo secretly laughed in his heart, and both of them bent down at the same time.

Amidst the uproar all around, Zhibin shouted, "The new couple pay their respects!"

The two stood facing each other, Ji Zhuo looked at the person who was dressed in happy clothes, suddenly wanted to lift the veil and look at the person's face to confirm, nervous, excited, afraid of anticipation..., there was an indescribable emotion in his heart.

Ye Jinghua waited for a long time without waiting for someone to bend down, and silently pulled the wedding note.

Ji Zhuo bent down with a smile, someone was playing a prank and pushed Ye Jinghua, and the two people who were bending over bumped their heads firmly.

Ji Zhuo hurriedly rubbed the person's head, and there was another burst of laughter from the crowd, mixed with the sound of "head bumping, beautiful to the point of white hair".

Ye Jinghua blushed, thankful once again that there was a veil covering her face.

"Send it to the bridal chamber!" Zhibin shouted.

Finally escaped from the noisy environment, Ye Jinghua sat in a quiet room and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Ji Zhuo had to deal with everyone outside, he couldn't help gloating.

At the banquet, one after another warmly toasted Ji Zhuo, but Ji Zhuo declined one by one after taking a few glasses.

Ah Hong walked over, and generously handed a box to the person, "Wedding gift."

Ji Zhuo accepted it and thanked him, and looked at the young student behind Ah Hong with a smile.

The noisy guests seemed to be full of enthusiasm, Ji Zhuo rubbed his sore temples, and said back, "I drank too much."

A group of people were clamoring for a bridal chamber again, but fortunately they were stopped by a few fierce aunts, "What are you doing about a bridal chamber? I haven't seen you bothering about the farm work at home. What do you look like all day long!"

With a smile in his eyes, Ji Zhuo sneaked into the bridal chamber when no one was paying attention.

Ye Jinghua was sitting uncomfortably, moving restlessly, when she suddenly heard the door "squeak", she immediately sat upright.

The room was very quiet, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and occasionally the noise of the guests outside the house could be vaguely heard.Ye Jinghua pricked up her ears, focused her attention, and suddenly the footsteps stopped.

Ye Jinghua curled her lips, moved her body slightly, and felt a little uncomfortable sitting all the time.

The man's chuckle came.

What are you laughing laughing!Ye Jinghua pursed her lips, and didn't rush to open the curtain, be careful that your daughter-in-law was dropped by someone.

"Hua'er." Ji Zhuo didn't pick up the hijab, and directly hugged him into his arms, and kissed his relative's hair through the hijab, greedily sniffing the human breath.

"Pick it away." Ye Jinghua finally said sullenly.

I felt that the man let go of himself, picked up the things on the table, and then felt that the hijab that had always been an eyesore was slowly lifted away.

Under the flickering candlelight, this man was dressed in red, his face was like a peach blossom, and he looked up at him with a little anger in his eyes, but it added to his anger.Ji Zhuo was stunned for a while, his eyes seemed to be glued to the person, and he couldn't move away for a long time.

"Hey," Ye Jinghua curled her lips and reminded, "Calm down, I know I'm pretty."

Ji Zhuo came back to his senses and embraced humanity, "Hua'er still underestimated himself, not only looks good?"

With a glib tongue, Ye Jinghua disdainfully took a snack from the table, but was held down by someone.

Ye Jinghua raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean?" Just married and looking for trouble?

"Idiot," Ji Zhuo couldn't help but pinch his nose, "First make peace with him."

Ye Jinghua curled her lips unnaturally, why did she make such a nasty movement?

Pour the wine to the person's mouth, Ye Jinghua was about to drink it up, but Ji Zhuo pressed his hand again.

Ye Jinghua: "... looking for trouble?"

Ji Zhuo held the man's arm dumbfounded, and put the wine in his hand to the man's mouth, "Bring a glass of wine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and drank the wine that was brought to his mouth. When he saw that the man obediently drank it from the corner of his eyes, the corners of his lips finally curled up uncontrollably.

"There are so many things." Ye Jinghua frowned, and wiped the wine stains from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.

Ji Zhuo's eyes dimmed, and he couldn't hold himself back and threw him on the bed, and when Ye Jinghua reacted, a person was already on his body.

Spots of candlelight fell on the edge of the bed curtains, and the quilt on the bed was soft and comfortable. The light reflected by the big red happy characters made people's eyes hurt, and the close-fitting wedding clothes were loose and smooth, and the faint sandalwood fragrance in the air made people feel dazed for a while.

Ji Zhuo stood up slightly, his eyes moved inch by inch on the face of the man, unable to conceal his greed and obsession, and after a while he put his head to the crest of the man's neck and sighed softly: "Fortunately, no one else saw you like this."

The man's heavy breathing landed on his neck, itching slightly, facing this unscrupulous teasing, Ye Jinghua could not get angry in a daze.

"New daughter-in-law..." Ji Zhuo looked into people's eyes and called out in a low voice.

Ye Jinghua looked away unnaturally.

"Look," Ji Zhuo touched the person's side face, following the person's gaze, "My eyes are all about you."

Ye Jinghua silently touched the man's forehead,...he didn't have a fever.

Ji Zhuo chuckled, "Only you will destroy the atmosphere."

"That's what you said at the time," Ji Zhuo pecked at the person's face, "Do I still have you as the emperor in my eyes?"

Ye Jinghua seemed to have been electrocuted, staring at the popularity without daring to breathe.

"The "Prime Minister's Handbook" is the most annoying." Ji Zhuo kissed from the corner of the forehead, his thin kisses passed over the corners of the eyes, the tip of the nose, and a vague voice leaked from the gap between the kisses, "The small story book is also very annoying. "

Ye Jinghua tugged at the person's hair, her voice trembling, "Bastard."

Ji Zhuo lightly bit his lower lip, and the tip of his tongue carefully traced the delicate outline, letting his breath linger indiscriminately, "It's a pity for those betrothal gifts from the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Ye Jinghua clenched her fists tightly, wishing to punch the Master a few times, all kinds of emotions came to her heart, and ruthless words rushed to her lips from embarrassment, but she couldn't utter them.

"What should I do?" Ji Zhuo bit his master's collarbone and rubbed his tongue and teeth together, "I seem to have committed the crime of deceiving the emperor again..."

"Hmm..." Ye Jinghua couldn't help letting out a sound, and enduring the discomfort, she clenched her fists and said domineeringly, "The bride price is mine."

"Send it to the palace," Ye Jinghua pushed him weakly, "Did you hear that?"

"Aren't you going to dismantle the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Unlocking the wedding clothes, the fair skin was exposed to the air, and against the red light, there was another layer of light red luster.

"Not punished to stand?" Ji Zhuo's hand went all the way down, lovingly stroking the body in his hand.

"Ji, Ji Zhuo," Xiao Hunjun finally gritted his teeth and roared, "Can your bedding be better!?"

"Impossible." Ji Zhuo said confidently, and set his hands on fire.

Ye Jinghua took a sharp breath.

"Miss me so much?" Ji Zhuo rubbed against someone viciously.

"I miss you too," said without waiting for anyone to answer, "I miss you everywhere."

"Rogue," Ye Jinghua gritted her teeth, "You, a person with amnesia, have the nerve to say that?"

"Daughter-in-law?" Ji Zhuo leaned close to his ear, and bit the reddish earlobe.

"Say." Ye Jinghua twisted her body.

"Daughter-in-law..." Ji Zhuo was still thinking about his words, and his tone was obviously flattering.

"Daughter-in-law," Ji Zhuo's voice was so viscous that it made people's whole body go limp, but what he said made people want to kill others, "Actually, I remembered it a long time ago."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the person's body before he got angry, which was obviously planned for a long time.

Ji Zhuo squeezed the thing in his hand, triumphantly, but in Ye Jinghua's view, threats are definitely threats!

☆、How do you live this day

"What, when, when?" Ye Jinghua gritted her teeth and said every word.

"It didn't take long," Ji Zhuo touched Xiao Xiaohua flatteringly, "I only remembered after vomiting blood."

Ye Jinghua: "...let go."

"Don't let it go." Ji Zhuo was categorical and kneaded skillfully.

Ye Jinghua calmly said, "These are two different things."

"Well," Ji Zhuo agreed, "You are angry with you, I will continue with mine."

"Don't put...um..." Ye Jinghua bit her lower lip, vowing not to compromise.

Ji Zhuo leaned down and kissed his lips fiercely.

Ye Jinghua fought back and forth, struggling, "Don't bring your personal emotions to... bed... um..."

In the end, he still couldn't speak a complete sentence intermittently.

After helping the emperor to solve the problem, Ji Zhuo met people's gaze frankly, and sighed shamelessly, "How much do you miss me?"

After finally adjusting her breath, Ye Jinghua said, "Continue with that thing you lied to me."

Ji Zhuo stretched out his hand, "Okay."

Ye Jinghua knocked off the staff and glared, "Don't try to be perfunctory."

"I'm very serious about my husband," Ji Zhuo licked his fingers lightly, "Hands are sore."

Seeing this, Ye Jinghua covered herself with the quilt,... heartbroken, she couldn't bear to look directly at her.

"Do you want to try it?" Ji Zhuo tugged at the quilt covering the person.

Ye Jinghua's grip tightened.

Ji Zhuo smiled and hugged him even with the quilt, "Take advantage of Chongxi to abduct my daughter-in-law, of course I have to cooperate with the old magic doctor."

The person in the quilt mumbled, "I will rest tomorrow."

"The betrothal gift in the prime minister's mansion..." Ji Zhuo reminded faintly.

"Confiscation." The man was not polite.

"Daughter-in-law, it's too cruel." Ji Zhuo rubbed the person curled up in the bed.

"Hua'er," Ji Zhuo hugged the whole ball in his arms, which was stuffed full, "I don't care, we are married anyway..."

The dignified prime minister said this like a wronged child.

"The hall also worshiped, the wine was drunk, and the bridal chamber was entered..."

Ye Jinghua froze when she heard the last one.

"So looking forward to it?" Ji Zhuo peeled off the quilt layer by layer, and then rescued the flushed person inside.

"Is it uncomfortable to cover?" Ji Zhuo helplessly touched his flushed face.

Ye Jinghua didn't speak.

"Idiot..." Ji Zhuo combed the human hair with his fingertips.

Ye Jinghua lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Facts have proved that the little emperor's reticence is to accumulate strength and wait for an outbreak.

Ye Jinghua turned over abruptly, and pressed the person under her body with a little force, "Now that I remembered—"

As he spoke, he pinched his chin and raised his eyebrows, "Is it time to settle the account?"

Ji Zhuo slid his hand down from the man's back, his movements were gentle, with a smile in his eyes, "I'm listening."

The person who managed to gain momentum finally couldn't lose his temper, curled his lips and said sullenly, "I won't make trouble with you on the wedding night."

Ji Zhuo squeezed his face, "Idiot."

Ye Jinghua lowered her head, her black hair hung loosely on her chest, and slid to the side of Ji Zhuo's face, his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, "I'm really eaten to death by you."

The corners of Ji Zhuo's eyes, eyebrows, and mouth are full of smiles, full of smiles.

"Idiot." Ye Jinghua cursed sullenly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled down and lay down on his chest. Ji Zhuo picked up the man's face and kissed it, without giving anyone the slightest breath.

In the flickering candlelight, the two people on the bed were tightly entangled, and their happy clothes were randomly scattered on the ground.

Ji Zhuo switched the positions of the two, put his hand on the back of the man's head, and pushed the man tightly towards him.Bite twice on the lips that were glowing with water, the tip of the tongue teased down, and the slender fingers rubbed the inside of the thigh intentionally or unintentionally, causing the person under him to tremble, Ji Zhuo blew into the ear of the person, and said seductively, "Call Your husband."

"I...beheaded you..." Ye Jinghua bit her lower lip impatiently.

"Call Xianggong," Ji Zhuo endured a lot of hard work, but still rubbed against people viciously, "Call Xianggong and come in."

"Resignation!" Ye Jinghua wanted to kick someone, but her body was so weak that she couldn't move.

You're so stupid, is it so difficult to be soft?Ji Zhuo helplessly held down the person's hand, and stepped forward.

"Hmm..." Ye Jinghua clasped her fingers tightly, her eyes were red.

A moment in the spring night is worth a thousand dollars, time is dyed with a layer of ambiguity, flowing from the swaying halo, flowing through the churning red quilt waves, sweet and ambiguous panting softly, slowly static, and fixed into eternity as one wishes.

At some point, the candlelight flickered for the last time, the room became dark, and the intermittent sound never stopped.

Ji Zhuo hugged him, reluctant to let go, wishing he could grow old like this, the man's hoarse voice made people feel distressed, Ji Zhuo comforted him with soft kisses, speeding up his movements.

"Ah..." At the last moment, Ye Jinghua snorted, "Msanggong..."

The eyes of the person who originally wanted to let him go darkened, and he tossed and turned in various positions all night like crazy.

At a glance, the room is full of dazzling red, and the air exudes a sluggish atmosphere. When the red candle is burned out, large drops of wax oil gather together and condense into blocks. The red wedding robes scattered around the bed show the joy of last night good.

It was already daylight outside, Ye Jinghua moved her body that was about to fall apart, and stared fiercely at the person who seemed to be pretending to sleep, as if she wanted to tear him apart.

Ji Zhuo opened his eyes, "The lady is awake?"

Ye Jinghua ground her teeth.

Ji Zhuo said quietly, "The lady wants to murder her husband?"

Ye Jinghua pointed to his own throat, so Ji Zhuo was considerate and did it himself, using the "Ji's medicine feeding method" to pass the medicine.

"How do you feel, lady?" Ji Zhuo was full of affection.

"It's harsh." Ye Jinghua's eyes twitched.

Ji Zhuo raised his head with his hands, lay on his side in the direction of the person, and discussed, "Lady? Madam? Daughter-in-law?"

Ye Jinghua calmly said, "Let's be my husband."

Ji Zhuo is generous, crunchy and alive, "Mr.

Ye Jinghua: "..." Shameless.

Ji Zhuo touched the person's face and said embarrassedly, "After all, you called me last night."

"Dream!" Ye Jinghua was furious, how could such a thing be possible?

Ji Zhuo had no choice but to place his legs on the person and draw them down inch by inch to remind him that he was not dreaming, so he was very troublesome.

Ye Jinghua glared at him.

Ji Zhuo looked back innocently, and scratched innocently when his toes brushed against the base of the thigh.

"Continue to talk about you lying to me." Ye Jinghua raised her eyebrows unmoved.

"Oh." Ji Zhuo agreed with his mouth, and unwillingly put his toes around in front of the person to scratch.

Ye Jinghua slapped her bare leg with a palm, and there was a very loud slap, "Say."

Ji Zhuo: "...domestic violence?"

Ye Jinghua said quietly, "You didn't count as domestic violence last night?"

"Last night it was an exchange of feelings—"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Jinghua slapped it again, and said calmly, "Exchange feelings."

Ji Zhuo pulled someone's hand and put it on the thigh with two red palm marks, "Knead."

Ye Jinghua raised her eyebrows.

Ji Zhuo looked at people with bright eyes, and he nicknamed it, "Exchange feelings."

Ye Jinghua rubbed it for someone as if resigned to her fate, and then calmly said, "It feels good."

"A little higher." Ji Zhuo made an inch.

"Are you sure you want me to abolish you?" Ye Jinghua raised her eyebrows and questioned.

"The ruthless dick is the most emperor." Ji Zhuo sighed quietly.

"It's Zhen who is sore and limp now," Ye Jinghua gritted his teeth, "You have the nerve to say that I am ruthless?"

Ji Zhuo looked at him in astonishment.

Ye Jinghua: "...Don't look at me with that kind of eyes."

Ji Zhuo's eyes were full of small sorrow.

Ye Jinghua: "... Shameless." Acting early in the morning.

"Stop making trouble, my heart is so distressed," Ji Zhuo hugged him sideways, and kissed a few strands of hair falling on his relative's forehead, "Why are you so angry so early in the morning?"

Ye Jinghua: "..." I don't know either!

"Does it hurt?" Ji Zhuo rubbed his waist, "It shouldn't be, the old genius doctor gave me medicine..."

Ye Jinghua obediently let others rub her, and after getting comfortable for a while, she suddenly realized why she was so angry, "Hey, ask again."

Ji Zhuo froze for a moment, "Does it hurt?"

"The previous sentence."

Fortunately, the memory is good, Ji Zhuo said, "Why are you so angry in the morning?"

Sure enough, Ye Jinghua became angry again, and slapped him hard, "I always feel like I was cheated into marriage!"

"It's not that exaggerated." Ji Zhuo trapped people in his arms, tirelessly brainwashing them, "Don't move around——we are in love with each other, so how can we lie about marriage?"

As Ji Zhuo spoke, he suddenly realized, "Then I am the queen?"

Ye Jinghua remained calm, taking it for granted, "Seeing your performance, I can divorce you at any time."

"Hua'er." Ji Zhuo suddenly became very serious, as if remembering a major event related to the common people in the world.

Seeing this, Ye Jinghua straightened her expression, and then heard Ji Zhuo's serious voice, "The concubine doesn't like Tai Tuo very much."

...Concubine?Ye Jinghua's face darkened.

"The concubine doesn't like the doctor Yushi either."

"The concubine wants to play a game of beacon and fire with the princes."

"The concubine wants a palace."

……

The more Ji Zhuo spoke, the more shy he became, and the more Ye Jinghua listened, the darker his face became.

"Also," Ji Zhuo approached the person, biting the earlobe ambiguously, "The emperor said that the concubine's appearance was very hurtful..."

Ye Jinghua: "..." Ji Zhuo, you narrow-minded!

"That's why the concubine worked so hard to prove himself to the emperor last night, if there is any offense," Ji Zhuo rubbed his waist, paused, "We will fight next time."

Ye Jinghua's face was red and black, very touching.

"Then, Your Majesty," Ji Zhuo kissed the face of his relatives, "Suggestion from my concubine?"

Ye Jinghua: "There is one more word."

Without even thinking about it, Ji Zhuo changed his mind and said, "A concubine's suggestion?"

Ye Jinghua: "..."

Ji Zhuo smiled and pinched the back of the man's head, watching the man nestled in his arms motionless with satisfaction, "Let's rest for a while, I'll cook."

Ye Jinghua breathed a sigh of relief, how nice it is to keep talking like this!

Covering the person on the bed, leaving only the head exposed, Ji Zhuo touched the person's face, exuding a confidence that even Li Taibai was afraid of, "The emperor doesn't hate me for being a hooligan."

Yes, it is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence or a rhetorical question.

Ye Jinghua was covered from the head down, like a caterpillar, her horns were tucked tightly, and she couldn't even move.

Ji Zhuo was very satisfied, and continued, "Actually, the emperor likes it."

Ye Jinghua quickly gave up struggling, gritted her teeth and said, "Believe it or not, I spit, spit, water at you!"

Ji Zhuo took the initiative to block the man's lips, pried open the man's jaw and sucked, and then felt that it was not enough to play with his tongue, so he let go of the man, blinked and said, "Accept it."

"Lie down obediently." Ji Zhuo ignored the man's dark and unreadable face, pinching his face.

Ye Jinghua gritted her teeth, the top of her head was about to emit smoke, this, life, how to live! ?

☆、Little days of mixing oil with honey

When Ji Zhuo pushed the door open again, he held a bowl of steaming porridge in his hand.

"Drink some porridge to pad your stomach," Ji Zhuo brought the porridge to the person, "Open your mouth."

Ye Jinghua struggled to lean against the head of the bed and snatched the bowl forcefully.The red beans are stewed badly, and the rice is sticky together. It seems that a lot of thought has been spent on making the porridge.Ye Jinghua took a spoonful and put it into her mouth, especially to save face.

Ji Zhuo was amused, and picked up another bowl of porridge.

Ye Jinghua looked up and asked curiously, "What is that?"

Ji Zhuo picked out a huge shrimp with a spoon, and replied calmly, "Shrimp porridge."

Ye Jinghua heard that she wanted to crush the bowl, why did she want to, this, what, yes, me?Why, no, let, me, eat, meat?

"Huh? What's the matter?" Ji Zhuo said while sending the prawns to his mouth, but in Ye Jinghua's view, it was definitely showing off.

Ye Jinghua suddenly had a feeling that she had never eaten such a big shrimp in her life, and her heart ached even more.

"Not to your liking?" Ji Zhuo asked.

Ye Jinghua chewed the red beans silently, without saying a word.

Ji Zhuo put down the bowl and reached out to embrace the person, "Aunt Zhu brought the porridge early in the morning."

"Oh." I'm sorry you don't have this skill either.

"Does the porridge taste good?"

"Ah."

"Are red beans delicious?"

"……Um!"

"Hey," Ji Zhuo squeezed his face amusedly, "Are you so reluctant?"

"Why should I be a vegetarian!?" Ye Jinghua said ferociously, knocking down the staff.

Ji Zhuo: "...Huh?"

Ye Jinghua suddenly felt a little stupid to be angry about a shrimp, and when she was feeling uncomfortable, she listened to Ji Zhuo's serious explanation, "The new daughter-in-law needs to drink red bean porridge on the first day."

Ye Jinghua was even more ashamed and angry, and just wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.But on the surface, he still held it, pretending not to care, "Oh."

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Ji Zhuo suppressed a smile.

Ye Jinghua's forehead twitched, "...I know."

"Abusing you for your husband?" But Ji Zhuo refused to let go.

Ye Jinghua raised her eyebrows, "How dare you?"

"Don't dare," Ji Zhuo rubbed against the face, "I can't bear it."

The house was soft-spoken and sweet, and the little fox outside the house was silently hiding in a corner of the yard, singing with a trembling voice: "Little cabbage, the ground is yellow, two or three years old, motherless... ..."

"It's snowing in March, and the fox has no hair..."

"The three delicacies stuffing you love, someone will make it for you...ah, this person is mother, ah, this person is mother..."

"Father is the ladder to the sky, and father is the ox that pulls the cart..."

Weeping and singing at the same time, the voice is miserable and endless.

So when the two of them had had enough trouble, they saw their son crying like a tearful man, accompanied by... singing like killing a pig.

"What's wrong?" Ye Jinghua walked towards the people.

Xiao Tang took a few steps back, and shouted heart-piercingly, "Don't come over."

The roar made the two of them support their foreheads together, with a tacit understanding.

"Anyway, you don't want me anymore!" Xiaotang stomped his feet angrily.

"Come to Emperor Father." Ye Jinghua stretched out his hand.

The little fox turned his head angrily.

"Come here." Ye Jinghua said.

Only then did the little thing grievously step forward with his calf and ran into the person's arms.

"Did Ji Zhuo bully you?" Ye Jinghua stroked the fur of the fox.

Ji Zhuo: "..." What's the matter with me?

Under the guidance of his father, the little fox nodded in a daze.

Ji Zhuo: "..."

"Where did you live last night?" Ye Jinghua pressed the little thing's furry head.

"Big sister's house." Xiaotang replied obediently.

"Big sister taught you those songs just now?" Ye Jinghua thought of this and her forehead twitched.

"Sister Princess taught me." Xiao Tang answered honestly.

It seems that Ye Jingyan has already figured out that the little fox will have this day.

"Xiao Tang sings well," Ji Zhuo stroked the fox fur, exuding the light of a loving father all over his body, encouraging his son, "Go back and sing to the princess sister."

Ji Xiaotang nodded obediently.

The sun was just right, the sun was shining warmly, and the little fox in his arms spread his paws comfortably.

Ji Zhuo took the man's hand, with a smile in his eyes, "Take you to a place."

Feeling the warmth of that person's palm, and even the veins, Ye Jinghua's heart skipped a beat, and her face turned away uncomfortably.

Not far away is a large grassland. The aroma of green grass evaporates in the air, sweet and rich.Ji Zhuo pushed aside the grass, and the black berries were densely packed together, exuding a tempting fragrance.

Ye Jinghua put the drowsy little fox in her arms on the grass, and the little guy's face was pressed against the soft straw mat, and soon fell asleep.

"Wait for me here," Ji Zhuo pinched the back of his neck, "I'll go over there and have a look."

When Ji Zhuo came back, he brought a few small blue fruits, and saw Ye Jinghua still maintaining his original posture from a distance, and he didn't even move his position.Perhaps it was a habit developed in the palace, Ye Jinghua's figure was tall and straight, and her standing posture was strict. Just looking at her back when she was standing there made people feel like she was facing the wind.

Ji Zhuo's heart trembled, and he walked over on tiptoe, embracing him from behind.

The man's clothes were coaxed by the warmth of the sun, Ji Zhuo rested his chin on the man's shoulder, squinted his eyes comfortably, and said lazily, "Hua'er~"

Ye Jinghua responded.

Ji Zhuo turned around the man, and his eyes stopped on the man's face for two seconds.

Ye Jinghua frowned, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," Ji Zhuo shook the thing in front of the person, the corners of his mouth curled up, "fruit."

"Oh." Ye Jinghua didn't seem to care about these gadgets at all.

"Hua'er." Ji Zhuo held back his smile, and gently stroked the side of the person's face.

Seeing people staring at her, Ye Jinghua curled her lips unnaturally, "I don't like wild fruits."

Ji Zhuo cooperated with others and nodded to show that he knew, but the smile on his face was even bigger.

"Is it delicious?" Ji Zhuo asked.

"What—" After reacting, Ye Jinghua said confidently, "I didn't eat wild fruit." It was obvious that she wanted to cover up.

"Stupid." Ji Zhuo pinched the face, he couldn't like people.

Ye Jinghua continued to argue, "I didn't—" the rest of the words were blocked back by Ji Zhuo.

After a long time, Ji Zhuo let go of the man, gently wiped the corner of the man's mouth with his thumb, and said with a smile, "It's very sweet."

Ye Jinghua became angry from embarrassment, raised her eyes and stared at the man, but after seeing the black and purple dots around the man's mouth... understood something.

"Slurry