The old Yicheng is a responsible person, not only the food is well prepared, but the earth dragon is also very hot. It only took half an hour to wear big wool clothes in the room and he felt hot, and a layer of blood oozes from the tip of his nose. Fine beads of sweat.

He simply took off his big woolen clothes and put them aside.

The monarch leaned on the kang, frowned slightly and moved his body—although it was the best upper room in the station, it was far inferior to the comfortable dragon couch in the Yuanqing Palace.

His eyes fell on the big woolen clothes that Shen Qing casually put aside, Yue Yu raised his eyebrows, pulled it to his hand calmly, took a look at it casually, and spread it under his body without changing his expression.

"..." The end of his eyes twitched indiscernibly, Shen Lanqing lowered his eyes, pretending not to see, put hot water on the pedals with a smile, knelt on one knee at the side of the monarch's feet, and helped the monarch remove his boots.

The water is slightly hot, but the feet are just right.

The thin callus slid over the ankle and pressed on the sole of the foot, the monarch couldn't help feeling a little distracted.

"His Majesty."

"Ok?"

"If you think Kang Kang insists on laying on two layers of woolen clothes, there is something in the minister's bag..." Scratching the soles of the feet with fingertips, and forcefully grasping the ankle that instinctively flinched and dodged, Shen Lanqing continued to press the acupoints on the soles of the emperor's feet, leisurely Xu Tun said, "This one has blocked the wind and snow for a day, and it's damp, and it's not comfortable to lay it on."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Yue Yu stared at Shen Lanqing for a moment, then lifted the corners of his lips and said regretfully, "It's a pity that the beautiful woman has her heart."

"..."

It's really cheap to sell some good ones.

Shen Lanqing raised her eyes and looked at the monarch with a half-smile: "To be honest, I really can't bear to disappoint my wife, but I can't look at Your Majesty uncomfortable."

"However, my wife has always been aware of right and wrong, and if I think about it, I know that the big woolen clothes she prepared for my ministers have become His Majesty's mattress, and I will never feel resentful, but will only feel honored."

"..."

With a blank expression on his face, Yue Yu withdrew his feet, and said in anger, "It seems that Geng Shu is really in line with Shen Qing's wishes."

"Your Majesty's gift is the best." Shen Lanqing got up slowly, found out all the big woolen clothes in the bag, and spread them neatly on the kang, and spread them on the edge of the kang. Shen Lanqing said with a smile, "on behalf of your majesty Take off your clothes, Your Majesty, go and rest inside?"

Hiding in his sleeves, his five fingers slowly closed into fists, Yue Yu looked at Shen Lanqing calmly: "Shen Qing, you forgot to warm the bed."

She raised her eyebrows, and slowly dropped her hand on the belt. Before she could unfasten the buckle, Lian Ruofei's voice came from outside the door: "Jiu Si, Yi Cheng is looking for you."

Smiling lightly, he let go and pushed open the door.

Yicheng came to him for no other reason than the two horses.

Your Majesty's black-tailed horse would not enter his own stable, but wanted to squeeze in the same one as Dianmo.

It's hard to be stubborn, since Shen Lanqing has been with Shen Lanqing, he has only eaten in the same stable with Shen Yi's horse Tayun, and he refuses to let His Majesty's black horse into the stable.

After using the good fodder to lure one and coax the other, Yicheng almost got kicked twice, but he couldn't handle the two stubborn horses, so he had to come looking for Shen Lanqing.

Shen Lanqing moved her lips after listening to Yi Cheng's narration, and then followed Yi Cheng to the stables, and Lian Ruofei followed behind to watch the excitement.

"Tsk! He Shanren raised a stubborn horse, Jiusi, this ink is really strong! Even your Majesty's Wuzi dares to kick it out!"

"Dianmo was originally the king of horses in Kunlun Mountains, and the only one who can catch his eyes is Shen Yi's horse Tayun."

"Haha, it seems that this horse also pays attention to a childhood sweetheart!"

"Tayun was originally the king of horses in Kunlun Mountains. The head master sent people to chase him for more than two months before he was able to get it back with some ink. The love of sharing weal and woe is not comparable to that of ordinary horses."

"Hehe! It's a pity that Wuzhen is so infatuated with your family!"

"Then it depends on Wu Zai's ability. You can't force some ink... Heh! It's not sweet."

"Hey! Your little ink... Come on, I'm going to bed first, it's so fucking cold!"

The conversation sounded from far to near, and the footsteps stopped in front of the door, only Shen Qing said goodbye to Lian Ruofei with a smile.

"What a horse is like a man. If Guan Mo behaves like this, you know that Shen Qing is also extremely repulsive to me." As soon as he returned to the room, before he wiped off the snow from his shoulders, the monarch sighed inexplicably.

He raised his head and looked at Wu Jun who was nestled in the quilt, his slightly raised eyes were stained with anger, presumably because he was scorned.

Taking a glance at the big woolen clothes that were piled up in a mess at the corner of the kang, Shen Lanqing pulled one that was spread on the pedals with a smile in his eyes, sat sideways on it, and said with a smile: "I am terrified, I dare not."

"Don't dare..." Chewing in a low voice, Yue Yu suppressed his anger, slowly raised the corners of his lips, and placed his beautiful and slender hand on Shen Lanqing's ear, and said in a neutral tone, "That's fine."

The warm fingertips caressed ambiguously behind the ears, and slowly slid down, taking the time to seduce the little beast that was imprisoned in his heart.

Shen Lanqing lowered her eyes, hiding the waves in her eyes.

However, the tactile sensation of the spine spiraling down inside the back collar became even clearer, and it burned into the bone, and the back couldn't help but tense.

The palm fell on the butterfly bone, caressing, seeming to appease, more like flirting.

Leaning over and pinching Shen Lanqing's chin, he lifted it up, staring deeply at the smiling eyes, Yue Yu said in a low voice: "Shen Qing, don't test my limit anymore, otherwise, I don't mind whether the melon is sweet or not."

"..." The minister has always known that there is no reason to talk to my lord.

"Come up."

"Your Majesty, the night watch is on this pedal."

"..." raising his eyebrows silently, Yue Yu looked at Shen Lanqing calmly.

Rubbing the tip of her nose with her fingertips, Shen Lanqing slowly eased the jade belt, except for the quilted robe, and lay down beside the monarch: "Your Majesty warmed the bed, and I was very frightened."

"Comfortable?"

"Take it easy."

"Since that's the case..." Slowly tightening his arms, and burying his face in his neck that exudes the fragrance of plum, Yue Yu murmured, "From today on, I will still warm Shen Qing's bed every day."

Although the snow had stopped, the northwest wind was still blowing and it was bone-chillingly cold.

The Holy One was merciful, and gave all the big woolen clothes in the upper room to the old Yicheng before departure.

The old Yicheng took his little grandson to kowtow again and again to express his gratitude for the grace.

"Jiusi..." Lian Ruofei rode his horse and walked side by side with Shen Lanqing, looking sympathetically at Shen Lanqing who was only wearing a quilted robe, "Why did you offend Ba Ye?"

Shen Lanqing held the rein loosely, and said casually: "How can you see that?"

"Hey!" Lian Ruofei tilted his body and teased in a low voice, taking a sneak peek at the emperor behind him, "According to my sister, Eighth Master wants to treat you like an eyeball, and now... tsk! Cotton robe!"

Suddenly turning her head and staring at Lian Ruofei, Shen Lanqing calmly looked at the white official road, and said unhurriedly: "Pengju, Mr. Shen doesn't know what you are talking about."

"If you say that I will be wrong, my sister will never be wrong..." Lian Ruofei looked sideways at Shen Lanqing, "Jiu Si, you and I are hiding it like this, is it interesting?"

"..." Shen Lanqing was silent for a while, and sighed softly, "Lian Pengju, you are also a wonderful flower. It stands to reason that Master Ba is your real brother-in-law, so you shouldn't have such an attitude..."

"If my brother-in-law is like this, even if I can't do anything to my brother-in-law, I will definitely get rid of the man who seduced my brother-in-law."

"..."

"Jiu Si, if I punish you, will you stand still?"

"Of course not."

"So, I can't beat you again."

"So if you have kung fu, you should learn more tricks. Don't pester my second uncle to practice boxing and kicking. People like you who only think about hands and feet when encountering problems are warriors, not generals."

"...You seem to want me to trouble you."

"Well, it's just too cold. You're bothering me. I can move my hands and feet justifiably."

"..." Lian Ruofei looked up at the sky, "Don't worry, I will never trouble you. I understand my sister's thoughts. With you occupying Ba Ye's heart, it is better than any troublemaker in the harem. It's much more pampered."

"Sister Ling is indeed a strange woman, but Pengju you..." Shen Lanqing turned her head, looked at Lian Ruofei with a smile on her face, "Ding Tian is a wonderful flower."

"..." Lian Ruofei stared at Shen Lanqing resentfully with big eyes, "Jiusi, whoever says you are a good person, I will definitely tell him that he is a fool."

"..." The corners of Shen Lanqing's mouth twitched, this Lian Pengju had been with the second uncle a lot, and it was obvious that he was close to Zhu Zhechi.

The sound of horseshoes getting closer and closer behind him, Lian Ruofei tightened the reins consciously, and gradually fell behind.

Kicking Yun Wuzhao excitedly let out a long hiss, and before Yue Yu could order, he stuck to Dianmo, who snorted impatiently and rushed forward, the cloak that Yue Yu put on Shen Lanqing's shoulder almost fell to the ground.

"This rammed horse!" Yue Yu scolded in displeasure.

Shen Lanqing couldn't help laughing, stroked her neck and comforted some ink, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you'd better take care of your horse! This horse of yours only recognizes Tayun, and your horse is the same as Tayun. No matter how much it looks, it can't fool a little ink's nose."

"It's really lingering." The monarch mumbled childishly, whether he was complaining about Shen Yi, Shen Yi's horse treading the cloud, or both?

However, the smile in Shen Lanqing's eyes was only about to float half way before retreating. He lightly tapped the horse's belly with his heel, and drove some ink to stand in front of kicking Yun Wuzhao, no longer in the mood to tease His Majesty.

The path barely accommodated the two of them walking side by side, Shen Lanqing was carried by the snow-white dots of ink, and stopped firmly in the middle of the path.

Slowly put on the cloak that His Majesty gave him, fastened the tie around his neck, and tightened the cloak as if afraid of the cold, Shen Lanqing stared at the dark shadow in the distance without blinking.

That figure pointed its toes at the dry branches beside the road. Its body style was exactly like that of my lord, and its figure fluttered like a falcon with wings spread, but it was a little less arrogant than my lord. After all, it was not as good as my lord. Free and easy.

With the top lightness kung fu in the world, that figure appeared in front of him in an instant.

After seeing the figure's appearance clearly, the slight smile on the corner of his lips added a bit of coldness, and silently tightened the hand holding Mo Xiejian's hilt, Shen Lanqing smiled lightly: "Your Majesty is really a golden talker, I just said After finishing the ghost, let us really meet."

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