with son

"Later?" Lin Ziyan asked curiously, "When was the later?"

Jiang Yuxing felt guilty for a while, "It's just..."

"Ayu," Zhao Feng suddenly said outside, "there is an inn ahead, it's getting late, shall we rest there for the night?"

Jiang Yuxing quickly leaned out, "Okay."

Zhao Feng looked back at him with a puzzled expression—that's fine, why are you out?I am not deaf.

Jiang Yuxing silently pushed his head back, "Hurry up."

The inn is not big, mostly for passers-by to drink and drink, so there are not many rooms.Jiang Yuxing and others entered the door, and saw the waiter lying on the side of the cabinet and taking a nap.

Zhao Feng walked over, woke him up and said, "Xiao Er, is there still a guest room?"

Xiao Er rubbed his eyes and said there were three more rooms.

"That's just right," Zhao Feng took out a piece of silver, "I want all three."

Xu Er at the side asked the waiter very consciously, where is the woodshed?He said he was going to sleep in the woodshed.

Zhao Feng wondered: "Why do you sleep in the firewood room? Who will sleep in the other room?"

Xu Er: "..." Isn't the three of you in one room?

Seeing him in a daze, Zhao Feng explained: "The two of them share one room, and you and I share one room."

"No, no, no," Xu Er said hastily, "I'll just sleep in the firewood room." How could I compete with the two young masters for a room.

Zhao Feng hooked him around the neck, hating iron for not becoming steel: "What kind of firewood room do you sleep in? I'm not afraid of lice."

Shop waiter: "There are no lice, and there are often people sleeping in the woodshed."

Zhao Feng: "...That's not okay, brother Xu has worked hard all the way, how can we ask him to sleep in the woodshed?"

He turned his head and asked Jiang Yuxing, "Is that so, A Yu?"

Jiangyuxing: "...Yes."

What Xu Er wanted to say, Zhao Feng raised his hand and covered his mouth - don't say anything, if it delays A Yu's embrace of his wife, I'm afraid the firewood room won't be able to sleep!

"Ah!" Lin Ziyan sneezed again, Jiang Yuxing was afraid that he would freeze, so he asked the waiter to add more charcoal to the room.

Xu Er watched them go upstairs, and asked Zhao Fengdao in a low voice: "The two young masters sleep on the same bed, won't it be too crowded?"

Zhao Feng: "Isn't it cold if you squeeze it?"

The room was much warmer, Lin Ziyan took off his cloak, saw a few plum blossoms blooming outside the window, Ling Shuang was so proud of the snow, he couldn't help but think of the Sixth Princess of Beiqi.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuxing saw him staring out the window in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

Lin Ziyan paused, and said, "Will the sixth princess... be sent to marry?"

"Didn't she say that Prince Duan has a solution?" Jiang Yuxing said a little dissatisfied, "What are you worrying about?" Could it be possible to stay in Beiqi and marry her?

Lin Ziyan snapped his fingers, puzzled and said: "Princess Six is ​​the daughter of King Beiqi, and King Beiqi wants to kill King Duan, so aren't Princess and King Duan enemies?" How could they be together?

Jiangyu Xing thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Perhaps the sixth princess was born by Prince Duan."

Lin Ziyan: "...they seem to be only ten years apart." Was she born to Wang Duan at the age of ten?

"You're kidding," Jiang Yuxing pinched his face and said, "The royal family is ruthless. Brothers have turned against each other. What's so rare about father and daughter turning against each other?"

Lin Ziyan: "..." It seems to be the same.

"Are you hungry?" Jiang Yuxing said, "Shall I go get some food?"

Lin Ziyan nodded and said, "Is there any roast chicken?"

Jiang Yuxing unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, "There should be." If not, I'll bake it for you.

So, that night, after Jiang Yuxing returned to his room after washing, he saw Lin Ziyan sitting by the bed, rubbing his stomach with a sad face.

Jiangyuxing: "...how many months?"

Lin Ziyan blushed, "Nonsense!" It's just that I ate too much roast chicken!

Jiang Yuxing walked over to rub his belly with a smile, "Why don't you go out for a walk?"

Listening to the cold wind blowing outside the window, Lin Ziyan shook his head and said, "It's too cold outside."

Thinking about the trip to Jiangyu is also true, the wind is so strong, it is not good to catch a cold.

He rubbed Lin Ziyan's stomach, and pressed his palms tightly through his underwear.He rubbed and rubbed, one couldn't hold back, and pinched.

Lin Ziyan hid inside with a smile, "Itches..."

Jiang Yuxing couldn't help leaning closer, and said softly, "It's soft."

Lin Ziyan felt a little embarrassed, raised his face and said, "No..." Before he finished speaking, he asked Jiang Yuxing to cover his lips, "Um..."

The familiar breath was warm and intertwined, Jiang Yuxing kissed the person in his arms, the palm attached to Lin Ziyan's abdomen touched his waist, kept going down, and felt hot for a while...

Lin Ziyan was dizzy, and the heat in his waist spread, and he couldn't help but grasp Jiang Yuxing's upper arm.

But Jiang Yuxing let him go suddenly, stood up and said, "I, I'll go out for a walk." As he said that, he ran out in a hurry, but when he opened the door, Zhao Feng fell in.

Jiang Yuxing: "...What are you doing squatting at the door?"

"Then, what..." Zhao Fenggan said with a smile, "I, let me ask, do you have lice here? Don't let the lice bite you, hahaha..."

Jiang Yuhang picked him up and dragged him out, "No."

"Hey, where are you going?" Lin Ziyan heard Zhao Fengdao, "What are you doing out now?! Are you okay?! Ayu, Ayu..."

Lin Ziyan raised his hand to touch his hot neck, and buried his face in the quilt.

That night, Zhao Feng was dragged by the Jiangyu line, and wandered around the inn several times in the cold wind, so cold that he almost got into a fight with this person.

This brother can't be taken anymore, Zhao Feng thought, instead of holding his wife in the middle of the night, he ran outside to drink the northwest wind? !

You can just drink it yourself, why are you dragging me? !I don't want to sleep? !

After the Jiangyu trip, the cold wind blew, and when he returned to the room, Lin Ziyan had already fallen asleep with the quilt in his arms.

He sat on the edge of the bed, gently raised his hand to rub Lin Ziyan's soft white face, with complicated emotions.

I lied to you like this, if you think about it in the future, will you blame me?

The next day, Zhao Feng, who hadn't slept well all night, yawned and pushed open the door. He was about to go downstairs when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure outside the inn door, feeding the horses with fodder.

When he took a closer look, he was startled—isn't that Ji Wuju? !

He hurried back upstairs to knock on the door of Jiangyuxing, "Ayu, Ayu..."

Jiang Yuxing opened the door sleepily, "It's so early in the morning, what are you doing?"

"Hush," Zhao Feng said in a low voice, pointing at the door, "Old man Ji is here!"

Jiang Yuxing suddenly woke up, "Go and call Xu Er, and get out of here immediately."

Zhao Feng nodded and walked quietly to Xu Er's room.

Jiang Yuxing went back to the room and woke up Lin Ziyan, and they sneaked to the back door of the inn, thinking that Ji Wuzhuo was feeding the horses at the front door, so they should not be seen.

But as soon as they left the door, they saw Ji Wuzhuo leading the horse coming over, and they met face to face.

Lin Ziyan: "..."

"Oh, Lord Ji," Zhao Fengqian said with a smile, "The horse is finished feeding? Have you eaten yet?"