How dare the cannon fodder be arrogant

After all, Wu Yun Gaixue is a divine horse, after receiving instructions from his master, he galloped out of the camp like an arrow off the string in an instant, leaving everyone far behind.

Seeing that the prince had already left first, Ding Yue quickly invited Eunuch Zhao into the carriage and called everyone to follow him.

There was a howling cold wind in my ears.

The northwest wind was too strong, and it was cold in the morning, and the cold wind brought by the galloping horses blew on the face like a knife.

Not long after leaving the gate of Daying, Xiao Lingfeng's face was already a little numb from the wind.

His hands suddenly felt warm.

Xiao Lingfeng lowered his head, and saw Zhuang Qingyue stretching out his hand to cover his hand holding the rein tightly. The wide sleeves of the robe tightly covered his hand, preventing the bone-like cold wind from attacking.

Sensing his gaze, Zhuang Qingyue turned her head: "Is it cold?"

The hot air exhaled while speaking sprayed on Xiao Lingfeng's chin through the veil, and quickly cooled down in the cold weather.

But this bit of hot air seems to be conscious, touching Xiao Lingfeng's skin is like igniting a fire, making his somewhat numb face warm up quickly.

He tightened his arms tightly.Pulling the person into his arms even tighter, the big hand covered in the sleeve of the robe moved slightly, and held the hand that Zhuang Qingyue had voluntarily extended in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Lingfeng lowered his head and rubbed his chin between Zhuang Qingyue's forehead and hair: "It's not cold now."

He looked around, the soldiers and Eunuch Zhao's carriage were left far behind by them, and there was no one there at the moment, only he and Zhuang Qingyue rode in the vast world.

Glancing at the man in his arms from the corner of the eye, Xiao Lingfeng thought wildly, if this road never ends, will there be only the two of them forever?

To return to the imperial capital from the camp of the Jingbei Army, Shuoyang City is the place they must pass through.

And when the very familiar inn appeared in sight from afar, Xiao Lingfeng tightened his reins and slowed down his pace.

"Want to go and have a look?" He lowered his head and asked in Zhuang Qingyue's ear.

He remembered that the shopkeeper was from Zhuang Qingyue, and the mutton soup was stewed very well to Zhuang Qingyue's taste.

Zhuang Qingyue raised her head in confusion, and after seeing the inn in the distance, she leaned back into his arms.He shook his head and said, "No need, they have already withdrawn."

Xiao Lingfeng nodded, thinking that after Zhuang Qingyue broke up with her husband, she had already removed the staff and resettled them.It's just that, I can't drink mutton soup today.

It's a pity.He glanced down at Zhuang Qingyue, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

"Go on, it's getting dark." Zhuang Qingyue yawned, then found a comfortable position in his arms and muttered coquettishly, "My lord, I'm a little sleepy."

Xiao Lingfeng was rubbed so softly in his heart, he couldn't help reaching out to help him straighten his messy hair, and comforted him: "Okay, sleep for a while when you're sleepy, and I'll call you when you arrive at the palace."

It is not far from Shuoyang City, and the distance of several tens of miles is easy for Wuyun Gaixue.As soon as it was dark, they arrived outside the city gate of Shuoyang.

The city gate was not yet closed, and the guards guarding the city immediately gave way when they saw the iconic dark clouds and snow.Xiao Lingfeng's speed did not slow down, and he led the people past the city gate and went straight to the palace.

At the gate of the palace, Chang'an had received a letter a long time ago, knowing that the prince of his family had been summoned back to the imperial capital and was going back to Shuoyang City to settle down today, so he waited at the gate of the palace all day long.

The clear and powerful sound of horseshoes sounded from the other side of the long street, and Chang An, who was leaning against the door and about to doze off, regained his energy immediately and stretched his neck to look around.

Sure enough, a moment later, a tall and familiar figure rode over and stopped at the entrance of the palace.

"My lord!" Chang An immediately went up to greet him, his eyes lit up when he saw the young man in white who was buried sideways in his lord's arms, "Master Zhuang!"

Xiao Lingfeng frowned and glanced at him: "Shut up, don't wake people up."

However, it was too late, the earth-shattering "Prince" at the beginning of Chang'an had already awakened Zhuang Qingyue from her sleep.

He raised his head from Xiao Lingfeng's arms, and looked at Chang'an with a pair of hazy eyes.

"Chang'an." He greeted, closed his eyes after yawning, and threw his head into Xiao Lingfeng's chest, obviously not fully awake yet.

Xiao Lingfeng looked amused, and couldn't hold back a chuckle from his throat. Then he got off the horse with the man in his arms, and walked straight to the main courtyard of the palace.

Zhuang Qingyue was jolted, even with her eyes closed, she still reached out and hugged his neck reflexively.

He looked very close and dependent on Xiao Lingfeng.

Chang An stared at the backs of the two with wide eyes, with a dazed expression on his face.Even though it was just a glimpse, and the young man in white only showed half of his face, Chang An clearly saw that the person the prince was holding was not Young Master Zhuang at all!

How could this be so?How could this be so!

The people around the prince change day by day, it's too...

Chang'an beat his chest and stomped his feet!

Looking at Chang'an, who was dancing, moaning, and sighing, the expressions on his face kept changing, and the guards at the gate of the palace looked at each other, and they couldn't bear to look directly at them.

After a while, one of the guards finally reminded: "Chang'an, the prince's horse is about to throw a temper tantrum."

Chang An suddenly came back to his senses, sure enough, Wu Yun Gaixue, who was being held in his hand, was already very impatient, and was about to kick him.

The expression on his face froze, and he immediately comforted Uncle Ma, while feeling bitter in his heart, he brought Wu Yungaixue, who had worked so hard all the way, back to the stable in the backyard of the palace to be taken care of.

On the other side, Xiao Lingfeng had already carried him into the bedroom.

As soon as he put the person on the bed and didn't let go, he felt the hand around his neck tightened immediately.

He lowered his head, and saw Zhuang Qingyue's eyes closed tightly, frowning and saying vaguely: "Don't go."

Really clingy.

Xiao Lingfeng patted him on the back in this posture, coaxing: "I won't go."

After coaxing the man to finally let go, Xiao Lingfeng withdrew his hand and sat down beside the bed.Just leaning against the head of the bed and letting out a sigh of relief, there was a sudden weight on her leg.

Looking down, she didn't know what was wrong with Zhuang Qingyue. Following his breath, she turned over and rolled over, facing him, leaning on his lap in an extremely awkward position, and even stretched out her hand to hug his waist. waist.

"Hiss." Xiao Lingfeng was taken aback by his sudden movement, but this posture was too dangerous, so he could only freeze his body and did not dare to make any other movements.

The tip of the man's nose was pressed against his lower abdomen, and the heat from his breathing lingered between his waist and abdomen for a long time.Soon, that burning feeling reappeared.

It's just... overwhelming.

Holding his breath, he wanted to move Zhuang Qingyue away, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, there were two very soft knocks on the door.

"Come in." He whispered.

Chang An walked in with a brand new bag, put the bag on the table under Xiao Lingfeng's gaze, and opened it.

Chang An unfolded a black cloak trimmed with gold and handed it in front of him. The cloak was embroidered with dark cloud patterns, and it swayed with Chang An's movements, radiant and full of luxury.On the upper end of the cloak, a circle of soft white fox fur is very conspicuous.

"My lord..." Chang An held up the cloak, and glanced sideways at the man on his lap, "This is the cloak you said to make for Mr. Zhuang last time, take a look and see if it suits you." Mind?"

Although the question was about whether the prince of his family liked him, he bit the words "Mr. Zhuang" very hard.

Chang'an thought to himself, there was a new person next to his prince, so he had to remind him not to be a heartless person.

To turn around and be right!

Seeing Xiao Lingfeng's eyes fixed on the cloak, Chang'an put more effort: "My lord, if you are satisfied, can you send the young one to Mr. Zhuang?"

Xiao Lingfeng looked down at Zhuang Qingyue: "No need, keep it in this room."

Chang An's eyes widened, and he continued his efforts: "This cloak suits Mr. Zhuang very well, Mr. Zhuang will definitely like it!"

The two of them were chattering here, no matter how small the voice was, it was enough to wake people up.Zhuang Qingyue turned over on Xiao Lingfeng's lap, raised her head with half-opened eyes.

"Chang'an..." He pulled his voice into a ambiguous tone, "What are you talking about? What do I like?"

The hand holding the cloak paused, and Chang An stared blankly with his mouth wide open.

He looked at the "Xinhuan" on his prince's leg, and he didn't recover for a long time.Just now at the gate of the palace, this person only said half a sentence, he was thinking that the prince didn't listen carefully at all, and now he realizes that this person's voice is exactly the same as Mr. Zhuangzi's!

"You...you..." He stared at Zhuang Qingyue, without you saying a complete sentence for a long time.

Xiao Lingfeng frowned and said, "Farewell, put away your clothes, Ah Yue is sleepy, let him rest well."

Ah Yue?In other words, this new love is actually Young Master Zhuang?

Looking at Zhuang Qingyue's face, which was so good-looking that it didn't look like a mortal, Chang An let out a sigh, and immediately changed his impression of him from "fairy" to "fairy" in his heart.

"Wait." Zhuang Qingyue said.

Xiao Lingfeng looked down at him, and Chang An immediately pricked up his ears.

"Is this for me?" Zhuang Qingyue's eyes lit up when she saw the cloak in Chang'an's hand, she quickly stood up with her arms up, "Can I have a look?"

Xiao Lingfeng responded calmly, and asked Chang An to hand over the cloak.His expression didn't change, but he was a little worried.

One is that the prepared surprise was exposed in advance, and the other is... I don't know if Zhuang Qingyue will like it.

He turned his head and followed Zhuang Qingyue closely with his eyes, not letting go of his every move.

Zhuang Qingyue took over the cloak and rubbed her face against the circle of fox fur. The sleepiness in her eyes dissipated, leaving only joy and satisfaction.

Xiao Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and winked at Chang'an.

Chang An silently bowed his head and backed out.

As soon as the bedroom door was closed, Zhuang Qingyue squinted her eyes and turned her head. With a smile in her eyes, she pecked him on the chin.

Xiao Lingfeng looked down at him.

"My lord moves so fast!" Zhuang Qingyue glanced at him, as if she was complaining and coquettish, "I thought my lord would have to prepare for a long time."

Xiao Lingfeng smiled and asked him, "Do you like it?"

He shook off the cloak and tied it on Zhuang Qingyue, stepped back a little and looked at it carefully.

The cloak was dark in color, and when it was draped over Zhuang Qingyue's body, it made his skin whiter and more translucent.

A circle of thick and fluffy fox fur made his face even smaller, as if it could be held in one hand.

Thinking of this, he involuntarily stretched out his hand to caress Zhuang Qingyue's face.However, when he stretched out his hand halfway, Zhuang Qingyue grabbed it.

"My lord?" Zhuang Qingyue curled her lips and looked at him with fixed eyes.

Xiao Lingfeng paused, and calmly pulled out his hand to help him groom the fox fur.

"I thought red would suit you better, but I didn't expect you to look just as good in black."

Obviously looking for something to say.

Zhuang Qingyue ruthlessly pointed it out: "I used to wear the prince's black clothes, and also used the prince's black cape. Why, didn't I look good at that time?"

Under his staring gaze, Xiao Lingfeng was defeated. He withdrew his arms and hugged him again, and sighed softly: "It looks good, it looks good anytime, it looks good no matter what."

Zhuang Qingyue nodded in satisfaction: "In that case, I will accept the prince's cloak."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered what Xiao Lingfeng said about marrying his wife last time.The touch of the fox fur around the neck became very distinct in an instant.

Zhuang Qingyue, who was still very imposing before, immediately blushed involuntarily.

Sensing his abnormality, Xiao Lingfeng patted his head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

The crimson color at the base of her ears spread instantly, Zhuang Qingyue blushed and rubbed against Xiao Lingfeng's neck, then asked him in a low voice with a voice that only two people could hear:

"Would your lord want to see me in red?"

Before Xiao Lingfeng could speak, he buried his head deeper into Xiao Lingfeng's neck, and then said in a softer voice: "Then... When you get back to the imperial capital, the prince remembers to visit Qin Tianjian to see a good day."

Xiao Lingfeng's heart trembled.

Then I heard the man in his arms muttering and adding: "Anyway, I only wear it for the prince to see that day."

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