The whole world thought I was a victim of [Quick Transmigration]

"Okay, you guys have to get along well later, did you hear me?"

Jiang Mian's expression of wanting to uphold justice for the children was like a shot in the arm, and Yan Zhijin was also smart, as if he had found a savior, he quickly said coquettishly: "Then, the sister-in-law will also accompany me to listen to the lecture, How are you?"

"Okay, okay, your surname is Yan, and you are very good at climbing up the pole." Jiang Mian bent her eyes, rather pampering, and rubbed the child's head.

Yan Qingyun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He didn't understand the reason, his dark eyes stared straight at Jiang Mian, almost frightened the little prince again.It wasn't until Jiang Mian gave him a sidelong glance that he restrained himself.

Enduring this strange feeling, he patiently gave lectures to Yan Zhijin, and even took the initiative to keep the children for dinner.

But during the meal, seeing that Yan Zhijin and Jiang Mian were almost stuck together, Yan Qingyun still couldn't hold back.

He put down his chopsticks, looked at the court lady and eunuch beside Yan Zhijin, and said in a low voice, "In the past few days, how many times did the third prince get lost in the palace?"

The hall suddenly became silent, and the atmosphere immediately became serious.

The maid muttered for a while, but she didn't have the guts to lie to Yan Qingyun, and said tremblingly: "Return to Your Highness, there are about three or four times in this month alone."

And Yan Qingyun's voice was flat and unwavering, as if he was just narrating the facts: "The lotus pond in front of the lonely hall is several feet deep. Even those who are good at floating water will have no life when they step into the mud, let alone young children. .If something happens to the Third Prince accidentally, you will all be buried with him."

Kneeling on the ground in the room, Yan Zhijin turned pale when she saw the servant tremblingly begging for mercy, and quickly whispered: "Brother Huang, I, I was wrong... I will never run around again. "

Jiang Mian just ate half a piece of crispy meat happily, and almost didn't understand the situation.After he realized it, he also thought that Yan Qingyun was right.

It's just that it's easy to scare children.

He hugged Yan Zhijin to his lap, and said in a soft voice: "So Jin'er, you must obediently follow Sister Liu Dai when you go out in the future, and you can't be self-willed anymore, understand? You are the heart of my father, mother and concubine. It was because you were worried about your safety that you spoke more aggressively, didn't you?"

Yan Zhijin nodded, holding back tears, and buried his head in Jiang Mian's arms, not realizing that Yan Qingyun's face had turned black for a moment... But after Jiang Mian's threatening eyes swept over him, he didn't continue to make a sound.

Yan Qingyun sighed slowly when the little prince finished his meal with red eyes and took the maid's hand back home.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I disturbed your appetite."

"That's not true." Jiang Mian rubbed her belly and raised her eyebrows with interest, "But Yan Qingyun, you don't seem like someone who would worry about your brother's safety."

Yan Qingyun lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while, then said in a low voice: "Seeing Yan Zhijin so close to you, I don't know why I feel bored in my heart, and I just found a reason for it."

As he spoke, he felt quite aggrieved.

Jiang Mian was quiet for a while, and the smile on her lips gradually widened: "Oh, you're jealous."

"...What does this mean?" Yan Qingyun was a little at a loss.

It seems that there is no allusion to someone in this world.

Jiang Mian raised her chin, smiled and said, "Jealous."

Yan Qingyun paused for a moment, then raised his hand thoughtfully to caress Jiang Mian's side face: "Gu is actually jealous of a child, this feeling is really weird."

"I'm sorry, you can't hold me down." Jiang Mian said, suddenly turned her head and kissed his fingertips.

It's not the first day he met his wife, so many thoughts can be easily seen.Although wives have very different personalities in different worlds, they also have something in common, such as... the excessive possessiveness that is usually hidden very well.

It didn't gradually evolve into an uncontrollable paranoia, just because Jiang Mian knew when he should just let it go.

And Yan Qingyun froze in place like an electric shock, then pulled Jiang Mian into his arms and kissed him deeply, it took a long time before he let go, and kissed his bright red tear mole again.

Jiang Mian was at his mercy softly, her breathing slowed down after being kissed, but the smile in her eyes didn't diminish, but the grievance in Yan Qingyun's dark eyes became more and more intense.

"Mianmian."

"Ok?"

"I just want to..." Yan Qingyun kissed his ear and said in a hoarse voice.

Jiang Mian rolled her eyes.

Of course, wives in this world also have their uniqueness.If Yan Qingyun's martial strength is higher than his, and he is sure to trap himself in the palm of his hand, then at this moment... Yan Qingyun will definitely go too far.

He is afraid that he will use all those small means of extortion, not just hugging Jiang Mian in his arms and kissing him all over.

After all, this person is more or less a pervert, but he is not impulsive and knows restraint and patience.

He gently pushed Yan Qingyun away, stood up and rubbed his wrists.

But immediately after, under Yan Qingyun's increasingly aggrieved eyes, he smiled and pulled the pure white jade pendant under his girdle, and tugged it meaningfully.

"Let's go." He said softly.

Yan Qingyun took a breath, pursed his lips slightly, and took a step forward following Jiang Mian's strength.Simply irresistible.

He was led by the jade belt all the way, and he walked slowly back to the dormitory. Aunt Liu who was passing by looked at him squarely, covered her lips and smiled softly.

It was quite dark.

Jiang Mian closed the door tightly, brushed her broken hair behind her ears, and then bent her eyes: "Take off." "

And Yan Qingyun began to take off his clothes almost immediately, taking off the bed curtains as well.

The box of ointment exuding a delicate fragrance was placed within reach of the pillow by him.

His thoughts have already been revealed.

But the curvature of Jiang Mian's lips made Yan Qingyun feel flustered suddenly.

He was pressed on the couch, the bed curtains swayed from the corner of his eye, jet-black hair fell down beside him, soft and cold fingertips slid across his heart and slowly descended.

Take your time.

Yan Qingyun felt his heart beating like a drum, closed his eyes, and didn't dare to look at Jiang Mian.

Last time, he didn't even have time to see Jiang Mian's expression clearly.

That was more of a cathartic punishment.

But this time... even though he was prepared, Yan Qingyun still couldn't help shrinking back, but was immediately held in the distance.

He found that Jiang Mian could still bring him unspeakable fear.

Because this time, Jiang Mian was laughing.

No longer staring at him angrily like that night, with cold words, but smiling brightly and dangerously.

It was like a simmering fire, which made him tremble all over and fell into a dilemma.

Yan Qingyun had no choice but to beg him in a low voice, but the hand holding the bed sheet was opened and fastened little by little, and even his eyes gradually turned red.

This posture was quite in line with what Jiang Mian had expected.He curled his lips viciously, allowing the person in front of him to tremble and almost collapse.

It seems that no matter which world his wife is in, her weaknesses are the same.

And he in this world is more sensitive in some respects - Yan Qingyun can't stand being treated tenderly and cruelly.

Jiang Mian quietly wrote it down, leaned over and kissed his wet face lightly.

It's a pity that my wife still has the status of a prince who needs to show her face all day long, so she can't easily put the red seal in a conspicuous place.

But under the long-sleeved and long-swinging crown dress, he naturally did as he wanted.

The candlelight in the glazed lamp flickered slightly, and the bed curtain was half drawn.

Yan Qingyun was very quiet, lying beside the pillow, and did not speak for a long time.

He didn't expect that he would collapse again.

He obviously didn't feel too much pain, but he still wanted to escape almost unbearably... His princess is indeed a monster.

Jiang Mian leaned against the head of the bed, raised her hand to caress the prince's rare black hair, and curled the corners of her lips: "Are you satisfied?"

Yan Qingyun exhaled slowly: "...um."

"Do you want it in the future?"

"want."

Although he would feel extremely regretful at certain moments, Yan Qingyun still wanted it.

"So nice."

Jiang Mian whispered in his ear, which made him tremble all over again.

The water temperature in the bath is suitable, it seems that Aunt Liu has ordered it down.

Yan Qingyun closed his eyes and rested for a long time, but found that his fingertips were still trembling slightly, and Jiang Mian picked him up and rubbed them lightly, which made him a little better.

He watched Jiang Mian lazily leaning against the pool with a smile in his eyes, and suddenly remembered an important thing.

So Yan Qingyun collected himself and asked, "Is there no tail this time?"

But Jiang Mian tilted his head with a smile as if he had expected it a long time ago: "Before you didn't pay attention, I quietly took it back."

"Mianmian." Yan Qingyun called out in a low voice.

The corners of his eyes were still a little red, through the mist rising from the pool, he looked aggrieved.

"Don't touch it."

Yan Qingyun lowered his eyes: "Mianmian understands Guhun thoroughly, but she doesn't want to..."

"Okay, okay, next time."

Jiang Mian quickly bent her eyes and pressed his lips.

I really can't stand it, how can my wife pretend to be pitiful than him.

Ever since Yan Zhijin came to visit, Jiang Mian gradually learned from the little friend and the court ladies that the little princes and princesses in the palace are very cute and innocent, and they especially admire Yan Qingyun, but they are terribly afraid of him.

But Jiang Mian's existence has greatly reduced the child's natural sensitivity to threats.

Yan Zhijin even said quietly that she hoped that the emperor's wife would give him a little nephew as soon as possible, so that there would be more friends to play with.

At that time, Jiang Mian almost fell off the chair when he heard it, and he smiled dumbly and perfunctorily.

Even if he could really have a baby, he didn't think that he and Yan Qingyun would become competent parents.

Because children need long-term, stable and healthy love.

There are not many couples who are willing to have children in the fast travel game, because traveling in the small world to complete tasks, although there will always be fresh experiences, it is also an extremely long job.

It is too irresponsible to let an independent life fall into the almost eternal reincarnation like them, but cannot ask the child in advance if he is willing.

What's more, it's not bad that Jiang Mian can take good care of herself.

His mentality has already collapsed many times, and it is the result of hard work to be able to do tasks as slowly as he is now.

In comparison, Yan Qingyun was much more stable than him.

Even though he was nearly collapsed at night, he could still get up on time the next day with his usual expression.

Now that the "marriage leave" has passed, except for the rest days, Yan Qingyun has to follow his father's will to go to court to watch politics every day.

The biggest problem is that Jiang Mian is very easy to wake up recently.

He tried his best to be as light-hearted as possible, but often when Yan Qingyun put on his girdle and turned his head, he would suddenly meet a resentful and sleepy look...

As for sleeping in separate rooms?Not to mention Jiang Mian was unwilling, even Yan Qingyun would not be willing for a moment.

Recently, he was still secretly waiting for Jiang Mian to accidentally reveal the fox's tail, but unfortunately it has never been successful.

It seems that it can only be done under certain circumstances.

For this reason, Yan Qingyun tried several methods, but unfortunately Jiang Mian had already seen through his purpose, but he just couldn't fall into his trap.

Because since knowing that Yan Qingyun cares so much about this tail, Jiang Mian only finds it very funny, but wants to see him anxiously all the time.

Is it possible that this person has a hidden attribute that especially likes fluffy?

Although "fighting wits and courage" with Yan Qingyun is very interesting, and occasionally rubbing the fleshy faces of the little princes is also very pleasant, but after Jiang Mian got enough sleep, he also gradually realized that living in the palace is very important. Really rather boring.

The days are getting colder and the winter solstice is getting closer, what else can he do now?

Jiang Mian re-read the original text and found that Xia Guo's guqin was uniquely famous, so he raised a conversation with Yan Qingyun with great interest, but was stared at by Yan Qingyun's deep black eyes for a long time.

Only then did he realize that it seemed that all the emperors of the Xia Kingdom had a habit of favoring luthiers, and it was not uncommon for them to like them so much that they were brought into the harem.

But before Jiang Mian could say anything, Yan Qingyun quietly said, "How about this, Guhui will strictly order the luthiers who come to the East Palace to wear plain clothes and cover their faces with thin scarves..."

Jiang Mian couldn't help laughing, she nestled in Yan Qingyun's arms and kissed his side face, then she bent her eyes and smiled, "Wait a minute, if your request leaks out, it will definitely be said to be something like that again, the Crown Princess clearly accepts it. Even though she is so kind, she is still so jealous that she is about to kick her nose in the face."

After all, no one in Nuo Daxia Kingdom will ever be able to guess what happened between their beds.

Yan Qingyun paused, and frowned slightly: "...That makes sense. There are still more mice in the East Palace, and even casual gossip will be listened to by interested people, and even made use of it."

"Don't worry, wait a few more days, and I'll help you catch some." Jiang Mian looked proud.

"Really?" Yan Qingyun was a little surprised, but couldn't help adding, "Pay attention to rest, don't be too tired."

After all, no matter what, the image of Jiang Mian being able to sleep from day to night, and then continue to sleep until the sun shines the next day... has already left a deep impression on Yan Qingyun.

"You underestimate me," Jiang Mian snorted softly, and then acted out again as she spoke, "I'm really afraid that even if I find something in the future, I will suffer from the lack of evidence. Word."

Yan Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and quickly hugged his smug princess tightly, coaxing with a low smile: "It's nothing, how dare I underestimate Mianmian's strength."

Not to mention, he still has a dull pain in his waist.

But Jiang Mian hadn't acted enough, and even pretended to wipe away her tears: "In the final analysis, the concubine was born as a monster, so what's so good about it? In the end, it's up to you, the Crown Prince, whether you believe it or not."

"Gu has been fascinated by the monster, and Gu will believe everything Mianmian says."

"Really?"

"It's true."

Only then did Jiang Mian bend her eyes, and put her arms around Yan Qingyun's neck softly.

Then his bright red tear mole was kissed again and again by Yan Qingyun.

This afternoon's greasy and crooked, in fact, the effect is outstanding.

If Jiang Mian finds any evidence in the bug, he can tell Yan Qingyun without hesitation.

If it were to cooperate with others, no one would immediately believe Jiang Mian's one-sided words, and this task would be even more difficult.

"System, did you see, my wife is so nice!" Jiang Mian boasted happily.

The system that has been blocked all the way recently: ...?