After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

The exhaled breath gradually became hot.

Yan Changqing suddenly came back to his senses, turned his back to the screen, and slowly calmed the impulse in his body.

What about the self-control that you have always been proud of?

Just like a male dog in heat!

He cursed himself in his heart, held his breath, concentrated his mind, mobilized the true energy in his body, and circulated it quickly for several small cycles before he was back to normal.

Qin Yaoguang had already changed her clothes and came out from behind the screen.

She put her changed pajamas on the bed and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

I cried like that just now, and now I think about it, I feel embarrassed.

Back in the room, Qin Yaoguang smiled at Yan Changqing and said, "Let's go!"

Because she had been crying for a long time, her eyes were a little swollen, and there was a wet red at the corners of her eyes.

The beautiful fairy in the moonlight walked into the mortal world, which made his throat roll violently and he suppressed the desire that was about to emerge again in his body.

Yan Changqing avoided her sight and picked up the outer robe she had put aside: "It's cool at night, put on another one."

Qin Yaoguang lifted her long hair and let him put it on her.

Yan Changqing didn't dare to look at her again, and his fingers nimbly tied the laces into a slipknot.

Qin Yaoguang suddenly remembered something and reached out to touch his chest and abdomen. Sure enough, she felt something wet and cold.

She was sitting while she cried and he was standing, and this was the place where her tears soaked her.

Caught off guard, Yan Changqing's muscles tensed, his well-defined abdominal muscles rippled under her fingers, and he couldn't utter a word.

He was already on the verge of exploding, and the restlessness that he had suppressed with great difficulty was immediately ready to explode.

A hint of surprise flashed across Qin Yaoguang's eyes, and then a playful and teasing smile appeared on her lips.

While Yan Changqing's brain was down, she quickly reached down and ran away quickly, with a smile in her voice: "Do you want to use the bathroom? But I don't have any clothes that fit you."

Yan Changqing was aroused by her and his blood boiled. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the smile on the corner of her lips.

so good.

Just seeing her smile makes it all worth it.

"no need."

His tone was doting and helpless: "As long as you don't deliberately provoke me, just give me some time."

"But your clothes are wet, aren't you uncomfortable?"

Qin Yaoguang stood there and blinked.

Yan Changqing proved with practical actions that this was indeed not a problem.

He spread out his palms, gathered his true energy in them, and then covered the fabric of her clothes that was soaked with her tears.

Soon, white mist and hot air began to rise.

Qin Yaoguang was extremely envious.

“You’re so practical.”

It is true that life in ancient times was not as convenient as it is today, but Yan Changqing used his inner strength to such an amazing degree that his hands could replace hot packs, hair dryers, and maybe even irons.

Thinking of this, she wanted to reach out and touch it again to verify the effect.

Yan Changqing's breath was caught, but he did not avoid it.

It's okay to feel uncomfortable, as long as she is happy.

Just when her fingertips were about to touch his abdominal muscles, Qin Yaoguang suddenly remembered what he had just said, "Don't provoke him on purpose," and quickly retracted her fingers.

She is not a man, so she doesn't know what it feels like to hold back.

But Yan Changqing had given so much for her without saying a word, so how could she bear to make him suffer again.

Although Yan Changqing didn't say it, Qin Yaoguang knew that he didn't want to be so careless about their relationship.

In that case, she should be more restrained.

As long as two people have a mutual understanding, the primitive instinct from the body is just one way to get along with each other.

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you."

Qin Yaoguang walked slowly to the window and put the oil paper bag containing Cui Yongwei's confession back into the secret compartment beside the bed.

Since she will be going out later, it would be better for her to put such an important thing away first.

After a cup of tea, Yan Changqing's voice came: "I'm fine."

"Let's go."

Outside, the moonlight is beautiful.

The moonlight is like silver sand, gently spreading in the quiet courtyard. The breeze blows through the branches and leaves, silently weaving the prelude of the night.

Yan Changqing held Qin Yaoguang's waist and jumped onto the treetop, and the branches swayed slightly.

Within the field of vision, a slender and nimble figure came up to the two of them.

It's Snowman.

The Qingyi Guards were Qin Yaoguang's personal bodyguards, taking turns on duty day and night and never daring to leave for even a moment.

Although Yan Changqing's secret infiltration could be hidden from their eyes, it was obviously impossible for him to take Qin Yaoguang away.

A cheerful smile flashed across Xue Ke's bright eyes. Qin Yaoguang felt her cheeks burning and nodded to her with a tense face.

After she left, Qin Yaoguang pinched Yan Changqing's waist.

If it weren't for him, would she have embarrassed herself in front of her subordinates?

Sneaking out of the house with the prince consort in the middle of the night looked like an elopement.

Yan Changqing's low laugh came from above his head: "Stop making trouble."

Having said that, he softened his muscles and let him pinch him, playing the game of "I'll do whatever you want me to do".

Qin Yaoguang's heart softened instantly.

The Small Wild Goose Pagoda is very quiet at night.

Looking down from the top floor where they were, the apricot blossom forest immersed in the moonlight seemed like a gentle and dreamy picture, so beautiful that Qin Yaoguang held her breath and admired it quietly.

The branches of the apricot tree are stretched out, and the edges of the petals are coated with a layer of light silver and crystal, like a shy dancer in the moonlight, swaying gently.

The two sat quietly.

Qin Yaoguang leaned on Yan Changqing's solid and broad chest, while he opened his hands and supported them on the ground, supporting the weight of both of them.

The breeze brings waves of fresh and elegant apricot blossom fragrance, which interweaves with the coolness of the spring night, like a dream.

At this moment, no words are needed.

The uncomfortable feeling caused by discovering the truth gradually dissipated in such a beautiful night and open scenery.

Qin Yaoguang changed her position in his arms, looked at his handsome face from the side, and asked softly: "Why don't you ask me why I cried just now?"

Yan Changqing hugged her tighter: "If you don't want to talk, don't force it."

"I……"

Qin Yaoguang hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, "I had a dream."

She leaned forward, leaving Yan Changqing's warm embrace, and crossed her arms around herself, with a sense of unreality and emptiness in her voice.

"In my dream, I became another person, and as the eldest princess, I did many things that I cannot accept now."

She murmured to herself, "What should I do?"

Should he calmly accept the new life brought by Yan Changqing's sacrifice, or should he continue to bear the sins she had committed in the past?

Until everything became clear, she could still deceive herself.

But now, she can't do it.

"Yao Guang."

Yan Changqing moved closer to her, held her in his arms again, and gently rested his head on her shoulder.

"You are you. You shouldn't be the one to shoulder the responsibility of another person's life."

His voice rang in her ears, gentle and tolerant: "My Yaoguang, you just need to live according to your heart. Leave the rest to me, okay?"

He just wanted to see her safe and happy.

"Can you trust me?"