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Since the two of them planted the sycamore tree together, everyone except the Queen felt that His Majesty was much gentler.

During this period of time, Yu Tingwan accompanied him in Xuanshi Palace to review the papers. Pei Zhi would occasionally put down his pen when he was tired, hold her in his arms and rub her in his arms. Occasionally, the hosta powder applied to his face would be wiped off by him.

A man in a black dragon robe is sitting on the throne, and a slim and charming woman is nestled in his arms, looking like they are rubbing each other's ears.

Pei Zhi had already screened the others away, and without the historian by his side, he spoke casually.

"Wanwan, I summoned Marquis Pingyang into the palace a few days ago and mentioned that the purse was meant for me. He didn't look very happy."

Yu Tingwan looked up at him, a little annoyed: "Why are you telling him this?"

"I'm afraid that he doesn't know and always wants to go back." Pei Zhi coughed lightly, "Last year in Shanglin Garden, he secretly wanted to take it."

He lowered his eyelashes and hugged the person in his arms tighter, "Wanwan, that piece of paper is gone. I want a new one."

"You take back all the things beside the couch first."

"……it is good."

Yu Tingwan thought of the gadgets in the low cabinet next to the bed. He felt sorry for her frailty and needed to recuperate, so he never touched her during the night and only used other methods to relieve her pain.

But from time to time I get back some brochures and things inlaid with gold, jade and gemstones, and I want to try them later.

Her ears felt hot when she thought about it. Even if the imperial doctor said it was okay to have sex, she kept trying to put it off.

As soon as she returned to Jiaofang Hall, she opened the large and small wooden boxes in the low cabinet and threw away those that had no use.

Opening the last box, Yu Tingwan looked at the red gold anklet with agate tassels inside.

Rarely a normal thing, she raised her eyes and looked at the man next to her, waiting for him to explain.

"Given to you, the style of the Western Regions." Seeing her staring at him quietly, Pei Zhi lowered his eyes and said, "It will ring."

Yu Tingwan took the jade bracelet into her hand. She didn't know what was inside the agate beads on the tassel. When she shook it gently, the sound of the jade beads falling onto the plate was particularly obvious.

She was silent for a while, "Forget it, you can keep this."

Pei Zhi's gaze suddenly became intense, making her feel panicked.

That night, after Yu Tingwan took a bath, she caught a glimpse of the man on the couch playing with a pair of anklets. Seeing her come in, Yu Tingwan said softly: "Wanwan, come here."

After she got on the bed, she leaned into his arms and looked up at the phoenix eyes. Just when she was about to say something and refuse as usual, her lips were taken and bit lightly.

The siege-like kiss made her head feel dizzy. She put her hand on his shoulder and suddenly heard the sound of her pajamas breaking. The man's hand went down the woman's neck.

A woman's cry sounded on the couch, and the sound disappeared within half a quarter of an hour. The neatly dressed man lowered his eyes to the woman on the couch, and put the anklet on her slender white ankle.

The skin of the person under her was glowing with pink after being moved, like morning glow reflecting snow. A pair of eyes slowly opened, filled with water-colored eyes, and the eyes were full of love, wrapping around him in circles.

Pei Zhi's throat tightened, and the soft and delicate touch took the initiative to wrap around his waist. The beauty on the face of the woman in front of him overwhelmed the peach blossoms.

Mixed in with the ringing of the bells was a familiar voice.

"Your Majesty," she said softly, Yun Jiaoyu timidly, "remember to be gentle."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man's hot kisses fell densely on her chest, all the way down, covering her like snowflakes in winter.

The hall was as bright as day, and the sound of jade beads falling on the plate was sometimes louder and sometimes softer, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow.

Yu Tingwan's black hair was disheveled, her eyes were blurred, and she could hear nothing. Only his voice of murmuring her name passed by, low and soft, and penetrated along her ears and into her heart.

She hugged him tightly with her arms, and her fingertips drew hideous blood marks on his back, neither of them noticed.

The crystal tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes, like falling from the clouds repeatedly. When she was about to hit the ground, she was caught firmly by a pair of arms, her heart beating so fast that she couldn't breathe.

Yu Tingwan couldn't remember exactly when she fell asleep. She only remembered that after he pulled away, he gently pressed his palm on her slightly bulging belly.

The man kissed her eyes and cheeks tenderly, and finally whispered against her forehead: "My night, stay with me forever."

The next day, Pei Zhi didn't have to go to court. He held the sleeping person in his arms, relying on the fact that she was too tired last night and wouldn't wake up. His fingers followed the corners of her eyes and lips to the side of her neck. The delicate touch under his palms made people feel happy. Pleasure.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

When Yu Tingwan woke up, he saw a face close at hand, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke.

"No bathing today, it's a good time to enjoy the snow."

Hearing this, her mind froze for a moment. It was almost early autumn, where was the snow?

Noticing where his hand was, she stood up, dressed, and sat in front of the bronze mirror. The man behind her picked up a hairpin and shook it in her bun, with a smile in his eyes.

Recalling what happened last night, she looked at the bronze mirror and said angrily, "Why are you laughing?"

Pei Zhi didn't think much of it at first, but after being reminded, he bowed his head and whispered in her ear: "You call me husband here every night and last night. I like it very much."

He gently kneaded her shoulders with his fingers, "You still call me like this every night and tonight."

Yu Tingwan still had a sore stomach. Seeing that he was pushing the envelope, he looked at the man in the bronze mirror and said, "You go to Xuanshi Hall to sleep in the next two days."

He agreed happily during the day, and after dinner he said: "Wanwan, there is still half a month of autumn hunting, the weaving room has made some Hufu for you, you can take a look."

The people from the weaving room came slowly, and it took more than an hour before they arrived at Jiaofang Hall with the clothes. Pei Zhi said calmly that they were taking their time and let them go.

Yu Tingwan put on the scarlet brocade Hu suit, and the opened black collar was embroidered with lotus flowers all over with gold thread.

She walked to the mirror and took a look. Pei Zhi stood behind her, tied her leather belt, hugged her from behind and said, "Wanwan, it's already Hai hour, I want to stay with you."

He waited for a long time, and finally waited until the person in his arms nodded reluctantly.

Pei Zhi had a smile on his lips. After getting on the bed, he hugged Yu Tingwan tightly, stared at her pink lips and said, "Wanwan, where is my paper?"

"I haven't had time to write yet."

"I want to hear it first."

Yu Tingwan recited the words in his mind that he had not yet put into writing. His voice was slightly lower than usual. When it penetrated his ears, it was like a cat's claws scratching his heart.

Seeing that the man in front of her was silent, she pursed her lips and said, "Don't you like it?"

The soft kiss spread between her lips and tongue like a gurgling spring spring, and she heard Pei Zhi's somewhat vague voice.

"How could you not like it? What you give is the best."