As soon as Jiang Wan opened her eyes, she saw some dazzling morning light shining through the thin paper window of the post station.

She stretches comfortably on the Kang, only to find Xiao Ruixuan's beautiful sleeping face beside her, which makes her want to caress his cheek with her finger pulp.

After they left Sanxian Hutong yesterday, Jiang Wan thought they would go back to the mansion, but Xiao Ruixuan asked the coachman to drive the car out of the city.

Jiang Wan was flustered at that time.

It was dusk when they came out of the city, and the bloody sunset would burn red and dazzling for most of the day.

"Shall we go to Wanping now?" Jiang Wan grabs Xiao Ruixuan's clothes and looks at the slightly desolate scenery outside the city.

No wonder she's nervous.

Although Wanping is in the outskirts of the capital, they leave the city too late, that is to say, they will have to walk a long night

Get to Wanping.

But outside the city has always been a gathering place for bandits and refugees. Jiang Wansheng was afraid that their carriage would be robbed if he didn't pay attention.

"What do you think in the seeds?" Xiao Ruixuan, however, plays a note on Jiang Wan's forehead and takes her to the post station outside the city for a night.

Jiang Wan is lying there lazily, with her head resting on Xiao Ruixuan's chest. She finds that she really loves listening to the heartbeat.

Every time is so powerful, every time makes people feel particularly at ease.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Xiao Ruixuan's voice was low and magnetic, with a lazy feeling of not waking up.

Jiang Wan turns to look at him, and sees Xiao Ruixuan half asleep and lazily looking at her.

"Did I bother you?" Jiang Wan put her sharp chin on Xiao Ruixuan's chest and asked clearly.

And she is more like a restless child, with smooth feet

Xiao Ruixuan's shin bone is rubbed by the son.

"Don't make trouble!" Xiao Ruixuan, who had been stirred up by her, had no choice but to catch her feet and asked in a low voice, "are you better?"

"What?" Jiang Wanqi didn't understand at first, but when she looked up at his tender eyes, she reflected.

He is asking if his little day is gone!

Jiang Wan, with a red face, came out of Xiao Ruixuan's arms and saw his sword drawing.

"Not yet... Not yet..." Jiang Wan knelt down to one side, and then found that his luoshang had been untied by him. Her white skin was slightly exposed.

"How many more days?" Xiao Ruixuan also sat up, his clothes were all down, and his bare upper body showed the muscle lines of Ben Zhang.

"Maybe seven or eight days." Jiang Wan also said uncertainly that in her memory, her childhood was in a mess.

"How long is it?" Listening to Jiang Wan's words, Xiao Ruixuan mumbled a little discontentedly at first, then whispered something in Jiang Wan's ear, which made Jiang Wan blush“ No way, no way. " When Jiang Wan heard his nonsense, she blushed and refused without thinking about it.

"I haven't tried yet. How do you know I can't?" But Xiao Ruixuan is insistent.

"But I won't!" Jiang Wan lowered her head and found an excuse for herself.

How could he let himself do that? Even when they were closest together in their last life, they didn't do that.

"Never mind, I can teach you." Xiao Ruixuan's breath was in Jiang Wan's ear, and his voice became very seductive and perplexing. "We'll have a long time in the future. We don't have a room or a concubine. Do you really have the heart to watch me suffer alone every time?"

Jiang Wan's face turned red when Xiao Ruixuan said that.

From the day they got married, there was no room in their room. When they were together in private, even the servant girls who were close to them were sent far away.

As for concubines, Jiang Wan was even more reluctant to give them a chance.

I wish Xiao Ruixuan would be far away from Huang Yi and Xue Jinfeng and forget them in the courtyard of Jin palace forever.

As soon as Xiao Ruixuan saw that Jiang Wan's face was loose, he grabbed her hand and took it to his lower abdomen.

And Jiang Wan is red face, half push half like his meaning.

The post station they stayed in was not big, but it also had a separate courtyard and some scattered guest rooms.

Because it is built on the way to Beijing, some people will choose to rest here a little before entering Beijing to wash away the wind and dust all the way to Beijing.

Therefore, the number of people coming and going in the post station all day is no less than those in the big post station.

Several black lacquered wagons carrying Dahuang pear wooden cases entered the post station from the back door one by one, then stopped in front of Neiping Li one by one, and several people dressed up

The gorgeous woman came down from the carriage happily.

As soon as Liu Heizi, the Posthouse official of our station, looked at it, he knew that this was the family of the noble again, but he hoped that this group of people would just take a rest and leave. The only small courtyard in the Posthouse had been occupied by the prince Shizi of Jin who came yesterday evening. It was already on the rise, and he didn't see the intention of leaving.

Liu Heizi welcomed him with a smile on his face. Without waiting for him to speak, he saw a man who was a little fat and looked like Mr. accountant coming up and asked, "where is the prince of Jin, please?"

As soon as he heard this, he put down his heart and said, "yes, yes." He led the group to the courtyard where Prince Shizi lived.

In the courtyard, clove and Xiayi squat under the eaves in front of the main house like two door gods, bored.

The pot of hot water they had earlier brought out of the back kitchen was now very cold.

The courtyard of the post station was bare. There was not even a tall tree. The rising sun was shining on the body, which made people feel painful.

Clove tried her best to hide under the shadow of the eaves and sighed, "didn't you say to get up early and go to Wanping Grange? Why can't I afford it? "

"The master's business, is we these do the servant girl to be able to speak." Xia Yi said with a smile. As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Yi Cheng was leading three or five people to come here.

She quickly stood up straight, got close to the door, and said in a soft voice: "my son, my wife, my uncle is here." There was a sudden clang in the room, as if something had been knocked over, and then there was a rush.

Clove and Xiayi look at each other, and they can't guess what happened inside. Just when they are hesitating whether they want to go in, they hear shiziye say lazily: "I know. Let him go to the wing room and meet me."