Yunjuanyu

Although the two have been married for many years, but recently they still stick together like newlyweds every day, and they haven't been separated much.

However, Ling Yunche didn't know what scripts he read recently, and was stimulated, so he insisted on pestering Li Yu to tell him that he loved him.

But Li Yu is a thin-skinned person, and he didn't say such nasty words out of his mouth even after trying a few times.Ling Yunche threatened him on the bed and even called her husband, but it was still difficult to say the word love.

...

The date of the southern tour had already been set.

It's just a coincidence that Ling Yunche was assigned to the Yulin Army stationed in the Forbidden City, but Li Yu was going south with the emperor.

From the first night, Ling Yunche began to talk, from paying attention to safety to exhorting the weather to be cold or warm.Li Yu knew that he was worried, and he didn't feel impatient, so he responded one by one.

"... When will you come back?" In fact, Ling Yunche has asked this question many times.

"Several months, it depends on the emperor's arrangement." Li Yu was unwilling to give up, and Ling Yunche wrapped his whole body in his arms in an extremely domineering way.

Normally, Li Yu would definitely kick him, but now he obediently lay in Ling Yunche's arms and hugged him tightly.

Ling Yunche curled his lips, and began to make trouble unreasonably, "...Can't you just say you're sick?"

Li Yu smiled and blocked him with words, "What about you? Why don't you follow quietly?"

Ling Yunche grunted, "I really want to..."

After all, Li Yu followed, and Ling Yunche stood at the gate of the city for a long time like a watchman, and finally went back dejected.

...

It was half a month later that Li Yu felt the man's endless longing, holding the envelope in a trance for a long while, and then suddenly opened it hastily to read.

The content of the letter is like this:

Madam, seeing a letter is like meeting you.

Today is the first day you left, I miss you.

love you, kiss you.

Your husband, Ling Yunche.

...

...The word is ugly.

This is Li Yu's first intuitive feeling.

The second feeling is that this letter is too blunt and explicit, which makes it appear that the person who wrote the letter is particularly uneducated.

But Li Yu couldn't help but smirked by himself, so straightforward, it really seemed like he was by his side...

Then one after another, I received letters almost every day, and even the emperor was alarmed, and for the first time, he followed the crowd to tease him, "I never thought that Ling Shiwei and Li Yu are so inseparable. Isn't it a good way to beat mandarin ducks?"

Li Yu bowed in embarrassment: "The emperor has broken his servant, it is our good fortune to share the emperor's worries."

The emperor really admired Li Yu's temperament of always being slick and watertight.

At first, he thought it was Ling Yunche's wishful thinking, but it didn't take long for the emperor to realize that Li Yu's mind had started to wander, and he could stare at a certain place for a long time.

But soon, the emperor didn't have time to care about Li Yu's gossip anymore.

The empress shaved her hair, the emperor and empress were at odds, and the tour to the south had to be ended early. Li Yu came back early with the empress empress.

He had no way of knowing what happened between the emperor and the empress, he only knew that the two argued fiercely, and after that, he accompanied the repatriated queen back to the palace first.

"...Li Yu." Ulanara was so haggard that she felt a little weak when she sat on the chair.

"The slave is here."

Ulanara thought for a while, and showed a not-so-good smile, "You said, the emperor and his wife, if they want to survive, should they rely on love or rights?"

"The slave is stupid and can't relieve the mother's worries." This question is too harsh for him to discuss.

Ulanara shook his head indifferently, "Whether it's love or rights, the most important thing is that what he wants is different from what I want..."

...

Because it was related to the empress, their early return to the palace was still a secret for the time being.

When Li Yu came home at night, Ling Yunche was writing an unknown number of letters when he knocked on the door.

Then he saw a wonderful change of expression on Ling Yunche's face, from bewildered to surprised, then to ecstasy, it took about a few seconds, and in the next instant, he was hit by a warm body.

"...Why didn't you say something in advance when you came back suddenly?" Ling Yunche sniffed his neck and sighed comfortably, "You are finally back, I miss you so much."

"Well, I know." Li Yu hugged him obediently, "I miss you too."

It was rare for Ling Yunche to see such an active Li Yu, so he was already a little too happy to find his way out, let alone what he said later.

"What did you say?" Ling Yunche suspected that he had heard wrong.

"...I love you and want to kiss you." Li Yu never said such words, but because he often heard Ling Yunche say them, he learned it.

Little did he know how much stimulation such an explicit expression would be to Ling Yunche, Li Yu felt his waist tighten and he was hugged.

Ling Yunche's voice was low and hoarse, itchy and numb in his ears: "...Eunuch Li, please remember what you said, I will never admit to begging for mercy tonight."