Linlin returned home satisfied.
Qu Nian gritted his teeth and glared at Ren Yingying: "Get into bed!"
Ren Yingying: "Can't you be a little more mature? This is such a big deal, aren't you excited? Come on, let's discuss it."
They're about to rebel!
We're about to witness history!
At this crucial moment, forget about sex! The most important thing is witnessing!
Qu Nian gritted his teeth. "What, are you going into battle?"
You're not needed on the battlefield, you'd better get into bed!
Ren Yingying blinked. "Am I capable? I think I'd be more suited to be Linlin's nanny, standing behind him."
My blood is boiling.
She was also a participant in history.
How come when it comes to Qu Nian, only lowbrow humor remains?
Qu Nian, unable to bear it any longer, pulled the person onto the bed and firmly pinned them down. "It's better to weave a net than to stand by the water and envy the fish. Instead of envying other people's sons, why don't you have one yourself? Be good, don't rush, I'll give you one right now."
Ren Yingying tried to push him but couldn't, so she bent her knees to push him.
Qu Nian grabbed her leg that was doing the wrong thing and bit her in anger. "The most vicious heart is that of a woman!"
"We just don't have anything in common."
"I don't want anything in common with you, I just want you!"
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm..."
That lust-driven bastard!
I want to witness history!
I was dragged down.
However, in the latter half of the night, Ren Yingying was so tired that she vaguely thought about it before falling asleep, and realized that this whole thing seemed to have a certain kind of happiness about it.
It would be wonderful to witness history while having fun.
Qu Nian: I don't have that kind of perverse taste. Go to sleep!
He pulled her into his arms, a satisfied smile on his face, staring at Ren Yingying, feeling he couldn't get enough of looking at her.
How can she be so sweet?
Qu Nian couldn't help but reach out and stroke her fair and smooth back, feeling his heart filled with happiness.
Holding her in my arms, I wouldn't trade the world for her.
Ren Yingying murmured in her sleep, "Linlin, be careful!"
Qu Nian's face instantly turned dark.
She was in his arms, but thinking of another man!
He just borrowed troops and went out to fight; what a traitor!
But could their son already be in Ren Yingying's belly?
In the future, he will definitely be no worse than Linlin.
Qu Nian's mood brightened again. He gently stroked Ren Yingying's back down to her lower abdomen, his movements tender and his eyes lingering. He couldn't help but kiss Ren Yingying again.
She's truly his little darling; why does he love her so much?
I love it so much, a smile always comes to my face when I think of it, I want to share all the good things with it, and I want to occupy every single moment of its life...
Meanwhile, the Prince of Jin was still handling official business in his outer study.
The door opened, Black Flower silently entered, letting in a cool breeze that caused the room temperature to drop sharply.
The Prince of Jin couldn't help but smile.
He knew that Tang Zhuyun had sent Black Flower to invite him back to rest.
Sure enough, Black Flower stepped forward with elegant and light steps, placed its two front legs on Prince of Jin's knees, and put the hairpin it was holding in its mouth on Prince of Jin's robe.
The Prince of Jin patted its little head, picked up the hairpin, gave Black Flower a piece of dried meat, and stood up, saying, "Let's go."
When he returned to the room, feeling icy cold, Tang Zhuyun was lying on the bed yawning.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Prince of Jin took off his cloak and hung it by the door, then went to the brazier to warm himself. He casually picked up Tang Zhuyun's hand warmer, added a few pieces of charcoal to it, covered it up, and then walked over and familiarly buried it at her feet.
"I took a nap, and when I saw you hadn't returned, I sent Black Flower to look for you, lest you be bewitched by a demon in the middle of the night."
"You little vixen," the Prince of Jin, rubbing her cheek. "You've been too busy lately."
Tang Zhuyun asked casually, "What are you busy with?"
"They're all trivial matters," said the Prince of Jin.
Something doesn't feel right to me.
What's wrong?
"I see you're quite idle during the day, going to play chess with my older brother every day," Tang Zhuyun said. "You even dragged my father into taking leave from court. What are you busy with at night? I think you clearly dislike me and don't want to see me, hmph."
"A lonely woman confined to her chambers." The Prince of Jin lowered his head and nuzzled against her neck, like a docile big cat.
"That's all!" Tang Zhuyun complained, "I've been busy watching people pack up the medicinal herbs sent from all over, I haven't had time to think about it. I just had a dream while I was asleep..."
What dream?
"Don't interrupt." Tang Zhuyun glared at him, her expression a mix of coquettishness and reproach, her eyes sparkling, making Prince of Jin's heart flutter.
The Prince of Jin sat on the footstool, but his hands began to loosen his belt.
"... I woke up and thought about it for a while before I realized, you seem to have been... why haven't you been coming back much lately?"
She was so busy that she didn't even realize her husband was staying out all night; she really was carefree.
"Well... I'm quite busy," said the Prince of Jin. "It's not suitable to be busy during the day; so many eyes are watching. If I'm even slightly busy, some people will see it as me having ulterior motives."
His face was mocking, but his eyes were deep and dark, all his emotions hidden within, which even Tang Zhuyun couldn't understand.
But Tang Zhuyun could sense that he was unhappy.
She reached out and hooked her arm around the Prince of Prince of Jin's neck. "Let me play a lullaby to help you fall asleep!"
"Yes, sir." The Prince of Jin bowed to accommodate her movements while quickly taking off his clothes.
As her hot, strong body pressed down on her, Tang Zhuyun sighed contentedly, "It's still good to have a man to warm the bed."
The lullaby lasted a while, and Tang Zhuyun didn't wake up until the sun was high in the sky.
Yawning, I opened my eyes, pulled back the curtains, and saw that it was already broad daylight.
Tang Zhuyun looked at the marks on her shoulder and couldn't help but spit out her food, but a blush crept onto her face.
She patted her face.
Stay calm!
Drive with a license!
The journey was a bit long and the wheels were a little bumpy, but the car itself is still a good car!
Thinking of this, Tang Zhuyun chuckled.
Considering my age, I can still work for her at a high quality for another twenty years, which is more than enough!
As I was grinning foolishly, the door was pushed open, and the "car" came in.
Prince of Jin was dressed in a black training uniform, which accentuated his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and tall, upright figure. Sweat was gushing from his face, adding to his masculine charm.
Tang Zhuyun lay on her side, propping her face up with her elbow, striking a pose, and beckoned with her finger, saying, "Handsome man, come quickly."
The Prince of Jin laughed and scolded, "I'm covered in sweat, go take a shower. Get up quickly, tidy yourself up and have something to eat, I'll take you out today."
Where to go?
"Great Xiangguo Temple."
"Hmm? What are you going there for?"
"Calm down."
Tang Zhuyun:???
Did you do something to betray me?
What kind of calm is this?
Yesterday he was so busy he didn't come home all night, and Black Flower had to bring him back. And today he's changed his tune?
Is he going to become a monk?
That won't do; she has to stop her.
"Go and take a break. If this drags on, some people won't make it. We'll come back and clean up the mess."
"Prince of Ding dying?"
"Perhaps we can barely survive until the end of the year."
"That took so long!" Tang Zhuyun exclaimed. "I really want to stab him."
The Prince of Jin smiled and said, "Get up and eat quickly, let's pack up and leave."