home with a good wife

Li Feng's gaze was ambiguously fixed, but Cheng Tianqing didn't notice it. He felt a little uncomfortable and felt nauseated. He handed the mask to the princess, turned around and left, and returned to his seat. Lu Jing was not there. He asked suspiciously glance right and left.

The inner garden of the imperial palace, in the middle of the lake.

A painting boat swayed slightly. In the painting boat, Chu Simiao hugged Yan Mu in his arms. Yan Mu's skirt slipped off, revealing his snow-white shoulders. He had just been in love. Yan Mu's face was a little crimson, and his red lips parted slightly. The chest rose and fell slightly.

"Is it really okay if we don't go?" Yan Mu shrank into Chu Simiao's arms, "It's okay." Chu Simiao raised his glass and drank it down.

King Chuxiang will definitely preside over the overall situation. He will have to listen to his mother's nagging when he goes there, and watch the group of Yingyingyanyans in the harem acting... Chu Simiao feels extremely tired. , to cooperate with my concubine's jealousy game, but now, no matter how beautiful the concubine is, she is not as cute as the blushing person in her arms.

Yan Mu took the wine glass in Chu Simiao's hand, took a sip, the liquid flowed down the corners of his lips, and slid across his fair neck, Chu Simiao's breath was short, and the kiss exuded a sweet and intoxicating fragrance lips.

"Si Miao..." Yan Mu said softly, Chu Simiao looked at the face that fascinated him, and leaned forward again.

"Huh..." Yan Mu frowned in pain, he pushed Chu Simiao away, ran to the edge of the boat, bent over and retched, "Mu Mu, are you okay?!" Chu Simiao hurried over, gently Rubbing his back, "Mu Mu, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? I'm going to teach the imperial physician." Chu Simiao's palms were sweating, and he helped Yan Mu up. Yan Mu smiled, his face pale: " I'm fine, Simiao, don't worry."

"Really?" Chu Simiao frowned at him.

"Really, I must have eaten too much..." Yan Mu said to himself, these days he always grabs chicken from Chengfu to eat, it must be because he has eaten too much chicken soup...seeing him showing his face again. With a smile, Chu Simiao was relieved, he held him in his arms again, opened the curtain, and the rippling lake water was blurred by the starlight.

Chu Simiao raised the corners of his lips. Speaking of which, the moment he fell in love with Yan Mu was when the boy was looking up at the starry sky.

That night, they didn't do anything else, Chu Simiao held Yan Mu's hand, clasped his fingers tightly, and never separated.

In the Hall of Preserving Harmony, Lu Jing walked into the hall and sat next to Cheng Tianqing. Cheng Tianqing looked at him and said, "Where did you go just now?" "Walk outside to get rid of the alcohol." Lu Jing smiled, held Cheng Tianqing's hand, he frowned, "Why is your hand still so cold, is it still cold?"

"A little bit." Cheng Tianqing whispered, for some reason he always felt a little cold, maybe it was because he jumped into the lotus pond just now?

Lu Jing's face was gloomy, "Try to do that stupid thing next time, I will never forgive you." Lu Jing said viciously, but Cheng Tianqing's heart was sweetened by his threats, and he smiled helplessly. Get up: "Yes, yes, I will never do such a stupid thing again."

Xu time has passed, the banquet was over, and the drunken relatives of the emperor and the important court officials left the Palace of Preservation one after another, talking and laughing. The guests prepared palace rooms to live in.

Lu Jing and Cheng Tianqing walked slowly towards Shuying Palace. When they passed by the Imperial Garden, they heard an energetic voice from behind: "Master brother?!!" Lu Jing turned around, a petite figure, The round-faced boy bumped into his arms, "Brother, big brother?! The food at the banquet tonight is delicious. I like Poria biscuits the most?!" Leng Xiran acted coquettishly.

Lu Jing was a little helpless towards this little junior, and said with a smile, "Really? Then you must have eaten less."

"Yeah." Leng Xiran raised his head and smiled, his smile made Cheng Tianqing feel a little glaring, he clenched his fists, who is this person?Why didn't Lu Jing refuse when he threw himself into Lu Jing's arms?

"Although it's delicious, it's not as good as the food made by big brother. Don't leave when you come back, big brother. I can't eat without your gold and silver duck." Leng Xiran said with a pouted mouth.

Cheng Tianqing felt more and more uncomfortable. Apart from him, Lu Jing also cooked for others?Although it wasn't a big deal, Cheng Tianqing just felt that his blood was surging, and he couldn't suppress himself no matter what...