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Chen Huai went on a business trip to a foreign country. He had just returned to Beijing and had not even returned to the Marquis' Mansion when he went straight into the palace.

Ministers and palace servants passing by hurriedly saluted respectfully with admiration in their eyes. Everyone knew that Marquis Zhongyong was not only proficient in both civil and military affairs, but could even speak foreign languages. After witnessing his superb martial arts, several small foreign countries pledged their allegiance and were willing to pay tribute every year, praying for Daqian's protection.

Chen Huai had been gone for two whole months. He missed his wife and children very much, so he signaled to them not to be polite and hurried to Deokshou Palace.

Coincidentally, I ran into Lu Jun coming out.

Lu Jun was slightly startled when he saw Chen Huai, and then hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Greetings, Lord Marquis, you have worked hard on the way."

He gritted his teeth secretly, wondering why he was so unlucky today, meeting this evil star and God was going to kill him!

Chen Huai glanced at the gate of De Shou Palace behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Hey, isn't this Lord Lu? You didn't forget to come and pay respects to the Emperor even at noon. You are the one who has worked hard."

These words made Lu Jun break out in a cold sweat. If he had known the relationship between Chen Huai and the emperor earlier, he would never have offended him no matter what he said before.

Moreover, this man was very capable. The Grand Marshal Xiao Daoling and Wei Xiang, the Grand Secretary, the Three-Department Envoy and others in the court were all his close friends. He had people in both the court and the country. Lu Jun was jealous and afraid of him.

He lowered his body even lower, cupped his hands and said: "This... The emperor has summoned you, I have something else to do, so I will take my leave first."

Chen Huaien said. Lu Jun seemed to have been pardoned and hurriedly left.

As soon as he approached Deokshou Palace, the little prince Rong Qi, who was reciting in the courtyard, saw him and ran towards him in surprise: "Daddy, you are finally back. I missed you so much."

Yuanyuan, who was rolling in the grass, heard the noise and ran over like a ball.

Chen Huai held them both in his arms, one in each hand, and kissed Rong Qi until he giggled and put his arms around his neck:

"Dad, is Fanfang fun? What gift did you bring me?"

Chen Huai blinked: "Secret, you and Yuanyuan are both in your palace, I guarantee you will like it"

Rong Qi shouted in surprise: "Yeah, that's great, let's go and watch it now"

After saying this, she kissed Chen Huai, got up, hugged Yuanyuan and rushed to his bedroom.

Chen Huai smiled and turned around, and saw Rong Cheng walking over.

"You just know how to spoil him. Whenever you are here, Qi'er becomes extremely lively."

Chen Huai laughed: "Isn't it good to be lively? Other families have strict fathers and kind mothers, why is it the opposite in our family?"

"What's the matter?"

What about father and mother? Just hearing that made Rong Cheng embarrassed. He glanced into the palace and saw that the palace servants had already left. Only then did Rong Cheng feel that his face was not so hot.

After entering the house, Rong Cheng saw Chen Huai's face was not clear, and he didn't understand why. "What's wrong? Weren't you fine just now?"

As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea for Chen Huai, blew on it and handed it to him.

Chen Huai took it while sitting on the chair and glanced at him: "What's wrong with Lu Jun? What's the matter that you can't finish in the study room, but you still come to De Shou Palace?"

Rong Cheng loved his jealousy, so he walked over and sat on his lap, hooked his arms around his neck, and said softly, "It's been so long, why are you still jealous?"

Chen Huai didn't hug him either, frowning: "I'm annoyed with him. Thinking about the time when you two went to the fields together is enough to make me angry."

Rong Cheng was very pleased with his lover's concern and tapped his nose with amusement:

"Okay, Lu Jun is like a mouse seeing a cat when he sees you, and I'm appointing him as the governor of Jinzhou, and he will take up the post tomorrow."

Chen Huai was happy in his heart, his expression did not change, and he deliberately asked: "Why, you miss me before I leave?"

Rong Cheng was stunned, and saw the teasing in Chen Huai's eyes. He chuckled and approached softly: "You little dog slave, you only know how to tease me."

After saying that, she closed her eyes and kissed him with her sweet lips...

The term "dog slave" had become a hobby between the two of them. Chen Huai hadn't heard it for two months and was particularly excited. After a domineering and affectionate kiss, he carried Rong Cheng into the palace.

Unexpectedly, Rong Cheng was unhappy. He leaned against Chen Huai's chest on the dragon bed and panted:

"Why are you in such a hurry? Where is my gift? Why do Qi'er and Yuanyuan have both but I don't?"

Chen Huai looked at him lovingly and teased him deliberately: "I forgot, what should I do?"

Rong Cheng didn't believe it, he turned over the clothes on his chest, and widened his eyes: "Really not!"

After saying that, he turned over and lay down, kicking Chen Huai lightly. Chen Huai hooked his lips mischievously, touched his lower back little by little, and was slapped on the back of his hand by Rong Cheng.

Rong Cheng stood up angrily, grabbed Chen Huai by the collar, and said angrily:

"Forget about not buying it. If you want to get on this bed today, you have to draw a picture for me. I have to be satisfied with it."

draw?

Chen Huai understood after a brief thought. It turned out that this person still remembered the time when he painted for Concubine Xian. He looked at him deeply and raised his eyebrows:

"Are you sure you want me to draw it?"

Rong Cheng tightly grasped the bed sheet under him and said angrily: "The painting must be better than your previous paintings, otherwise you will forget it today."

A hint of amusement flashed across Chen Huai's eyes:

"Okay, today I will use all my life's knowledge to win the beauty's heart."

After saying that, she kissed him on the face when he was not paying attention, then sat behind the table with a coquettish smile.

Rong Cheng was angry and wiped his cheeks in a competitive manner. After a while, seeing that he didn't move, he asked, "Why don't you come over to draw?"

Instead of picking up a paintbrush, he just sat there with an ink stick, not taking it seriously at all. Rong Cheng was so mad at him.

Who would have thought that Chen Huai would say: "You are all in my mind, I can draw you with my eyes closed"

This person...

What a playboy! Just a few words of love from him made Rong Cheng's face brighten up. He couldn't help but cover his chest with his hands, feeling embarrassed and silent.

After a while, Chen Huai brought a stack of papers over. Rong Cheng pouted and took it: "You just want to fool me."

He still remembered that he had painted a very large picture for Concubine Xian.

Rong Cheng glared at him and looked at the paper...suddenly his pupils trembled, what, what is this?

The figures in the painting are him and Chen Huai. In terms of brushwork alone, it is the pinnacle of painting and can be called art. Simple black lines outline the details of the figures.

but,

Rong Cheng couldn't help but flip through the pictures one by one. His face became redder and redder. When he saw the last picture, it looked like he had put on rouge...

Chen Huai came closer and teased him:

"Your Majesty, do you like my painting? I put my heart and soul into it. I remember you love collecting these, don't you?"

Rong Cheng laughed angrily, his eyebrows and eyes curved. He could no longer hold back his shame and knelt on the bed to beat him:

"You little dog slave, how dare you, how dare you draw me this..."

Chen Huai gently grasped his two wrists and said teasingly:

"Why, is this level good enough for me to get in bed with you? If not, I'll ask someone else to see if you're deliberately making things difficult for me."

As he said this, he took the drawing papers and pretended to get out of bed. Rong Cheng quickly hugged his waist, his eyes full of affection:

"You little dog slave, how dare you go..."

Chen Huai casually threw the drawing papers all over the bed, and hooked his chin: "It's been two months, I miss you so much, don't torture me anymore, okay?"

……

They made love until midnight. Rong Cheng was extremely tired. He looked at the person sleeping soundly next to him. He saw the slight blue under his eyes and knew that he must have traveled day and night to rush back. He felt very distressed.

At this moment, he felt a slight chill on his chest. He looked down and saw a jade pendant with glass patterns hanging around his neck, which was exactly the same as the broken one before.

Rong Cheng took it in his hands and played with it happily.

This person, clearly bought a gift, but deliberately teased him. Rong Cheng felt tender and sweet in his heart. He leaned his head on Chen Huai's chest and murmured:

"Ah Huai, I love you so much..."

……