"Right." Xue Yan suddenly remembered something and said to Chen Ge: "General Huang, you have to pay attention."
Chen Geling, cautiously asked: "General Xue, you mean, Huang Yue, General Huang?"
"Yes, today I listened to him several times and others mentioned the emperor's protection of the North Emperor, and listened to other people's thoughts. Do you suspect Sima Zhao's heart?" Xue Yan said.
Chen Ge nodded: "Well, general, I will pay attention."
Xue Yan’s hands nodded behind him, his eyes once again fell on the palace city not far away, the snow was chaotic, the wind was blowing, and the world was cold.
When Luhe Qing returned to the palace, the snow had not passed his ankles. He stepped on a foot and was shallow and shallow. He also made a slight creaking sound. The Weihe River grew in the south, but it did not adapt to the northern climate. No problem, he can force himself to adapt.
It’s funny to think about it. Xiao Yu’an was also a southerner who was afraid of the cold. It’s obvious that the former North Royal Palace was not suitable for them. However, it’s not clear that Luhe Qing can’t let it go. After all, it’s the place where Xiao Yu’an smiled for him for the first time. .
When the river was cleared by snow, it was too late to change, and the maid and the guards were retired, and they walked into the dormitory lightly.
There is no candle in the sleeping hall, and it is dark. With the cool moonlight, the river sees Xiao Yu’an on the bed and sleeps peacefully.
Fell asleep?
Can Xiao Yu'an not be able to sleep without being accompanied? Is it sleeping?
Luohe Qingshen hand gently touched Xiao Yu'an's face, seeing that the person's breathing is still stable and he will take back his hands and no longer bother, standing on the side and taking off the suit and putting on a clean shirt.
I know that he just took off his clothes and showed his naked upper body. He suddenly heard a cough behind him, like a panic.
Luhe Qing’s hand was a meal, then he slowly wore his clothes and turned to look.
Xiao Yu'an still maintains the position of lying on his side, as if the cough was just the illusion of Luhe Qing.
Luhe Qing was not polite, leaning over and holding Xiao Yu'an's wrists on his head, pressing the person tightly was a kiss, and directly kissed Xiao Yuan, but he had to open his eyes.
The Weihe River is light and faint: "Would you sleep?"
Xiao Yuan had only given the gas for a long time, and the neck did not admit: "Who, who, who is sleeping, you, you, you steal me."
President Xiao Da had a small abacus to play full. First, he pretended to fall asleep. After he returned from his little wife, he might steal himself. At this time, he slowly opened his eyes and hooked the human face and smiled. Then he smiled. Said: "Well? The little goblin actually steals me? Say, how is this calculated?"
It’s really mentally retarded and fun to think about it!
Who knows that seeing the river clearing clothes, a second break.
Can this blame him? Can?
Innocent moonlight, the back of the river is like a white jade, the lines on the waist are strong and smooth, the long black hair is on one side, and there is a very thin knife under the shoulder blade, which may dissipate in a few months, but now it seems It’s glaring, the knife is hurting down, it’s a smooth and beautiful back, and the line lures the gaze, all the way down, then down...
Then Xiao Yuan coughed out.
Can you blame him? ? As for the figure of Qihe Qing, it is a person with seven emotions and six desires who can't hold it!
Although the whole person is still limited to Luheqing, Xiao Yu'an knows that the momentum cannot be lost. I want to complain a lot, and it is arousing the heart of the Weihe River. Who knows that Luhe Qing leaned over and once again blocked Xiao Yu'an's mouth, directly Kissing him because of lack of oxygen, gasping and struggling, his cheeks reddish before releasing.
Luohe said leisurely and leisurely: "What steals relatives, I am a bright and close relative."
Xiao Yu'an: "Well, let's go."
He is speechless!
Luohe Qing loosened Xiao Yu'an's hand and lay down. Xiao Yu'an remembered what Chen Ge said to him today. He felt that he couldn't ask too much. He hesitated and asked, "Is it tired today?"
Luohe Qing looked at Xiao Yu'an, and the two men lay sideways on their sides, and they looked at each other. They reflected each other's shackles. The river stretched out and handed Xiaoyan's blue silk around at the fingertips, kissed at the lips, and then whispered: "I am responsible Governing the country, you are responsible for the haunt of the harem, others, it does not matter."
Xiao Yu'an suddenly felt sour, he reached out and hugged the river, and buried his head on the shoulder of the river's clear neck: "Well."
The two of them hugged each other. On the second morning, Luhe Qing got up early in the morning and rushed to the early morning, and hurried.
Xiao Yu'an was not idle, and he found something for himself. He took out a wooden box from the parcel, which was the only thing he brought out from Taoyuan Village besides clothes.
There are three things lying quietly inside the wooden box, a vermilion flower, a gray hair band broken into two pieces, and a thin paper full of the names of the North Korean soldiers.
Xiao Yuan took the wooden box and asked the maid: "Is the worship of the Temple of Heaven in the North?"
The maid saluted and replied: "Return to Xiao Gongzi, still."
Xiao Yuan asked again: "Can I go then?"
The maid smiled: "The emperor left Xiao Gongzi with a handcuff. With this handcuff, Xiao Gongzi wants to go anywhere." The maid said that he would handcuff it.
Xiao Yuan snorted and took a handful of squats. He couldn't help but bend his eyes and smirked for a while. He looked up and said to the maid: "Can you trouble me to prepare Sanchaxiang and a jug of wine?" ”
Although the maid was puzzled, she quickly prepared the things that Xiao Yu’an needed.
With the handcuffs, Xiao Yuan did not worry about it. He wanted to go to the Temple of Heaven alone. Who knows that the guards said that the emperor would accompany him, and Xiao Yuan did not want to embarrass him.