The husband was once beautiful, strong and miserable [through the book]

Yan Qing stood up expressionlessly, took out the handkerchief around his waist and covered the small wound, and walked back without being pressed.

Wei Jin's voice gradually faded away.

The emperor opened her eyes only after the hall was completely quiet. She looked at the direction the two left, her eyes were dim.

Yang Que stepped forward and gently rubbed the emperor's temples, without saying a word.

The emperor grabbed Yang Que's hand and held it in front of his eyes. The Buddhist beads he had been wearing on his wrist made the emperor's heart warm when he saw it, and he put it on his lips and kissed, "He is complaining to me."

"Ah."

The emperor sighed, "Won't you comfort me?"

"I won't." Yang Qin lowered his eyes and said bluntly.

"Forget it, you and I have been husband and wife for decades," the emperor shook his head, as if he recognized it. She is good at everything as a side king, but she has never been able to coax people. Even if she couldn't speak in the past, she always He brought delicious food and drink to her eyes, and looked at her with bright eyes.

It will be the same now, but she is more dignified than before, and there is no other color in her eyes, she vaguely knows that something may have changed.

But she couldn't catch it.

Ever since she fell ill, her health has been worse than before and after, and she is easy to get angry about a little bit of trouble, and this is the only way to wait for the disease to be treated.

An overwhelming tiredness welled up deeply in her heart.

"Am I really an asshole?"

Yang Que didn't answer, although he really wanted to answer, "I help the emperor go back and rest."

"Do you have any ideas about the fifth marriage?"

"It's up to the emperor to decide."

"The third child has already married the son of the Taiwei." The emperor stared at Yang Qin, "I have seen it, he is outstanding in talent and learning, and his virtue is matched. I just heard that the fifth child has also been to the Taiwei's mansion. Maybe he also has intentions?" to him?"

Yang Que was calm from the beginning to the end. After listening to the emperor's words carefully, he replied, "I am old and have never taken care of these things, but now the youngest son of the Zhang family has become her emperor's sister-in-law. Isn't it true that Xiao Wu is not without it?" Proper people."

The fifth emperor's daughter has only been to the Taiwei's mansion once. Compared with the third emperor who is always courteous, the emperor knows who is disrespectful. She just... just met Wei Jin just now, and she doesn't know what to say asked out.

But it was obvious that Yang Que's answer suited her well.

"I will definitely give Xiao Wu a good king." The emperor showed a smile on his face, and followed Yang Qun and called out "Xiao Wu", "But Xiao Jiu..."

The emperor shook his head, "I really want to give him a few nuns in charge, and teach him well. He is already much older, and if he is like this, how can he get married!"

"General Mu's daughter hasn't married Zhengjun yet, neither is Prime Minister Right, and the daughter of the Household Minister is also talented..."

She paused in the middle of her speech. She wanted to make a good family for her lost son, but Xiao Jiu had already passed the age suitable for marriage. will not be happy.

For the first time in his life, the emperor was sitting in this resplendent palace, not thinking about benefits, but happiness.

Maybe it's owed or maybe it's something else, it's unclear.

Yang Que glanced at the troubled look of the emperor, and said, "Then marry someone who is a little more ordinary."

The emperor shook his head, "I told the world to find him, how could he marry casually, wouldn't it be a joke."

Yang Que was not at all surprised by the emperor's words, and continued without changing his expression, "Then marry a man, whether life is good or bad, it will all be in the hands of the Ninth Prince."

The emperor was startled, and the frowns that were tightly clustered suddenly loosened. She nodded, "It makes sense."

"It just so happens that the emperor's father's birthday is approaching, and I asked the loves to bring their children into the palace, and you will also meet Xiaowu."

Yang Que smiled slightly, "It's been a long time since there have been so many happy events in the palace."

Seeing that the emperor didn't believe what he said more and more, Wei Jin couldn't sit still anymore.

Not many people in the palace really dared to lock him up and not let him out, but the king sent someone to him to ask his subordinates to cooperate with the investigation. Although he was very polite on the surface, how could Wei Jinsheng have received such treatment after being favored for so long? , Immediately went to the emperor crying again.

As soon as Wei Jin remembered that day, he had just stepped into the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and the emperor asked him unceremoniously, "How did you come out, didn't the king let you stay in the hall?"

"Chen... I miss the emperor." Wei Jinru said.

But the emperor didn't give him any face, and sent someone to lock him back into the palace and sent someone to guard him.

This time it was really banned.

Wei Jin didn't understand it at first, but after being imprisoned for two days, he fully understood that the reason why the king didn't imprison him, and sent people to humiliate him every day, was to make him make a fuss in front of the emperor, and then he would pretend to be pitiful again, saying that he He can't control the harem, so the emperor will definitely feel that he is too domineering and ride on the head of the side king.

Wei Jinping was slapped for nothing, and he gritted his teeth even more.

And Yan Qing is not much better...

Although there would not be any open and covert plots, but--the nanny in charge is really fierce.

Starting from standing, sitting, and lying down, it is extremely rigorous and meticulous. It is not difficult to do it, but it is difficult to persist. With such a tiring posture, it will not take long for you to relax uncontrollably, and you will often be slapped at this time. scold.

There is no whipping, and no good face. After practicing the daily rules and manners, he will stay by your side without saying a word. When you are reading, eating, chatting or even taking a nap, you will always tell you mercilessly ,deportment.

Physically and mentally exhausted.

But fortunately, this nanny did not stay for too long. After the nanny, Yanqing ushered in a special teacher

This teacher is a man who teaches—boudoir knowledge.

Yan Qing felt relieved when he saw him for the first time, because he looked good-natured and smiling, but later, when he knew what this gentleman was teaching, he blushed instantly.

On the matter of intercourse, these red-faced words are far inferior to... far inferior to the corresponding practical exercises.

The husband talked from the front to the back, and gave Yan Qing two copies of the accompanying picture album without hesitation.

A man and a woman, a man and a man, can be described as comprehensive.

The two books were like hot potatoes, Yan Qing couldn't take them or throw them away, his whole face turned red.

When I saw Zhou Mo at night, I had nowhere to look.

Zhou Mo asked him while taking off his clothes, "What did you learn today? Are you tired?"

Yan Qing pursed her lips, did not speak, stared straight at Zhou Mo's back, and when she was about to turn around, she hurriedly retracted into the quilt.

Zhou Mo came over and dug Yan Qing out from the quilt. He scratched Yan Qing's nose, "Let you get angry with her, and she can teach you a lesson without her doing it."

Yan Qing didn't hide anything from Zhou Mo, there was something about the Hall of Mental Cultivation that day, and the nanny who taught etiquette recently, but the house teacher who changed today has not had time to tell Zhou Mo, so he thought Yan Qing was because of those things. The red tape is exhausting.

Yan Qing shrinks her neck, her ears are bleeding red.

The gentleman was afraid that he would not understand, so he explained in more detail, but the price of detail is... having a picture in his mind.

A whole day's worth of live-action recordings had been in his head, and now the person involved was lying on his bed in such a majestic manner, hugging him, kissing him, and touching him as it should be.

Yan Qing's face flushed red.

Zhou Mo pressed the head in front of him into his arms, "Master has also been clamoring to see you these days, but I didn't bring it with me. We only spend time like this every day. How can we have time for him?"

Yan Qing could see Zhou Mo's rolling Adam's apple when he raised his eyes, and he hummed absently.

"Your confinement came at the right time." Zhou Mo closed his eyes, smelled the smell of Yan Qing's hair, and his tone gradually slowed down, "When the palace banquet is over, the etiquette should be finished, I can't restrain you one--"

The voice stopped abruptly because of someone's movement.

Zhou Mo froze, and looked down at Yan Qing in disbelief.

The man's face was flushed, and he stared at him intently with his bright black eyes. Seeing that he was a little embarrassed to look at him, his eyes turned around erratically.

"You—" While the Adam's apple was rolling, Zhou Mo seemed to be able to feel the moisture on his neck.

Yan Qing whispered, "Ah Mo, I changed my teacher today."

Zhou Mo's mind is full of the scene of Yan Qing licking his Adam's apple just now, they sleep together every night, but because of the inconvenience in the palace, Zhou Mo has never touched Yan Qing, at most he just kissed Hugs are over.

After a long time without further contact, Yan Qing, who was already thin-skinned, returned to the stage where she would blush when touched. How could she be as bold as tonight.

"Guess what he taught me?"

"...What?" Zhou Mo took a deep breath, and was about to withdraw his hand to calm down, but Yan Qing took his hand and reached into her clothes.

"Intercourse." Yan Qing hooked Zhou Mo's neck and whispered in his ear.

The reason why he didn't dare to speak out was because Yan Qing still couldn't completely suppress the shame in his heart, but the behavior of whispering close to his ear, every word and every word was very seductive in Zhou Mo's ears, like an invitation, "Ah Mo, My palace is already yours."

"Don't you want to do something?"

Because of worry, the people around Yan Qing have already changed to Zhou Mo Zhou Liu through various excuses. Although the process was a bit difficult, at least the result was good.

Just like now, under Yan Qing's kind invitation, Zhou Mo didn't hesitate for too long, and the two rolled together with sincerity.

……

The wolf who had been holding back for a long time couldn't help being tempted, especially this piece of meat was delivered to the door by himself.

I don't know how long it took for the two to calm down, but it didn't take long for Yan Qing to notice that there was a faint tendency to wake up in the place where the flags had just died down, and he hurriedly wrapped the quilt tightly.

Panting for breath, Yan Qing resisted, "I can't do it, I still have class tomorrow."

Zhou Mo bit his ear and said, "You listen to his talk on paper? We are the real swords and guns."

Yan Qing tried to shrink into the quilt, but Zhou Mo pressed his waist to prevent him from moving, "...will be found out."

Zhou Mo kissed Yan Qing deeply, he was in a good mood, so he just let him go.