"Ah Ling and Young Master Xiao have written again."

In the early spring, the winter jasmine flowers are slowly blooming, and the elegant fragrance of the flowers lingers in the inner room. Qinghe holds a few thin pages of paper between his fingers, looks at Chi Heng, and then looks at the bright and clear spring outside, with a resentful tone: "I have always been greedy for you, Ah Ling." For the sake of Feng Shui, Feng Shui took turns, and it was her turn to covet me."

Chi Heng treated her very well, holding her in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, he always negotiated with her on big and small matters.

The two have been married for many years, not without a single quarrel. Taking childbirth as an example, she insisted on conceiving the baby herself. A Chi had an awkward fight with her for two days because of this. Afterwards, he was coaxed away. He didn't say anything, but he still felt regretful and distressed. .

It's also thanks to the method of double cultivation in the past few years that strengthened the foundation and cultivated the source to change the innate decline of fate, otherwise, this person would have to blame her for insisting on going her own way back then.

But this complaint is also a sweet little complaint.

The two of them are childhood sweethearts, and they have formed an indissoluble bond since the day they met, through life and death, and after going through ups and downs, they have achieved the success they have now.

One of them is the emperor and the other is the empress. A Chi is the emperor of the subjects of the world, but she is the treasured heart of her alone. It seems that there has never been a situation of overwhelming others by relying on her status. Respect her, respect her, love her, I love her, she is really a good partner who can't be met.

Rong Ling is quick-witted and has an extraordinary bearing. He has been a close friend with her, and he has been envious of her for many years. Although it is not kind to show affection in front of his friends, he can't bear it, let alone stop it.

Xu was over-stimulated, and at the beginning of spring, Rong Ling took Mr. Xiao out to visit famous mountains and rivers.

She is a very interesting person, she goes out whenever she goes out, where she goes, what scenery she sees, and what dishes she and Xiao Qimu taste, all of which are written in a letter in detail and sent to Shengjing.

Besides, Rong Ling has known her for a long time, even though she is a talented woman who can be named by Dayou Chao, it is one thing to have a good literary talent, and it is true that she is not taboo about meat and vegetables.

Qinghe was shown by his friend's ease and joy, glanced at the beautiful small characters on the letter, and could almost imagine how proud Ah Ling was when he wrote this letter.

Finally taught her to find a chance to "revenge" and come back, the Empress Empress felt her teeth sore, she angered her friend from the bottom of her heart and said shamelessly.

Do it a few times a night, tell her wherever you do it, Ah Ling has the face to write it, but she doesn't have the face to read it!

Again...

Qing He raised his eyebrows and squinted at the unparalleled Empress, his eyes flicked to her tall figure and thin waist, and he thought to himself: What is there to be proud of, Ah Ling?How can Xiao Qi, a weak and weak scholar, be better than her A Chi?

She is not as shameless as Rong Ling, but she is not convinced in her heart.

She never told anyone how serious the affair with A Chi was in the tent, but A Ling was showing up right under her nose, and she wasn't in the mood to show weakness.

After pondering carefully, he picked up the pen neatly and filled two sheets of paper with eloquence.

The dignified and bright Empress is wearing a spring shirt with peony and phoenix patterns, her temples are clouded with phoenix hairpins, her skin is as white as snow, and her figure is slim and soft.

For such a wonderful person, just picking up a small piece of style casually is enough for those literati outside to praise him fiercely, and praise him to the sky.

Such a great beauty looks more like a woman in her early twenties, but such a graceful and elegant demeanor is hard for a little beauty in her early twenties to dream of.

Naturally beautiful, a frown and a smile are breathtaking, sometimes glamorous, sometimes soft and charming like water.

It was Shen Qinghe who was talking about.

She murmured, and before Chi Heng could utter a word of relief, she saw her write a letter with Rong Ling while sitting at the table.

Chi Heng has always respected her, but her queen wrote letters to other women 'intimately' in front of her, this heart is like being scratched by a cat's paw.

What kind of person Rong Ling is after getting to know her over the years, she has a general idea that she is a talented woman who is hard to find in this world and has knowledge of poetry and books.

Such a talented woman is also a fool in a certain sense - she is really afraid that Rong Ling will ruin her beauty!

After going through a complicated psychological journey, Her Majesty the Empress stretched her neck to take a sneak peek. Qinghe's five senses were sharp, and she suddenly raised her eyes, with a half-smile and a soft hum: "What are you looking at, Your Majesty?"

"..."

Will you read your reply letter?

Thinking about it, the Empress would not let her see it.

Qing He scolded her, took out a paperweight and pressed it on a corner, raised his sleeves to cover the ink words that were increasing line by line, and let Chi Heng feel itchy to watch.

Write what?

Chi Heng wished he could see through her sleeves - is there anything she can't see?

The curious 'Chi Maomao' scratched his head and scratched his head. Halfway through writing, Qinghe was finally willing to raise his head to look at his sweetheart, and then continued to write.

What is this writing! ?

Her Majesty the Empress quietly took two steps closer.

The empress's literary talent is not inferior to Rong Cainv's at all, and the last word was dropped to ensure that Ah Ling saw the letter, and the arrogant arrogance would be kept for safekeeping. She raised her lips and smiled, contented.

The ink stains were dried, folded, and put in an envelope.

Chi Heng didn't see a single word.

"It's mysterious." She frowned slightly, and said dissatisfiedly, "Wanwan, why didn't you let me see it?"

"What does His Majesty do in the opinion of a woman's private room?"

"..."

She spoke calmly, and Chi Heng couldn't figure it out: "Isn't I also a woman? Also, why do you and Young Madam Xiao have something private to say?"

If you want to say it, you should also tell her!

She squinted, and the alarm bells rang.

Seeing what she was thinking at a glance, Qinghe only thought it was funny, Liuqin and Liuse brought clean water to serve the empress to clean her hands and knuckles, and then she was willing to touch Chi Heng's tender face with confidence.

Palace people filed out.

Soon, there were only the two of them in the inner room.

"Your Majesty is of course a woman. Your Majesty is only a concubine. You are not allowed to read letters from other women."

When Chi Heng was hugged by her waist, touched his face and kissed his chin, he lost all his temper. He was angry and funny: "Who cares about what Rong Ling wrote, I just want to see you—"

The upper and lower lips were stuck vertically by a delicate knuckle, recalling what he had written, Qinghe's heart was pounding, and the tips of his ears were rosy: "You are not allowed to read that. What letter are you reading? Is it not good to read me?"

She concealed it so that no one could see her anyway, Chi Heng was not forcing her temper, he endured it and slowly tightened the hand on her waist.

The waist was suddenly restrained, and the Empress Empress let out a low moan from her throat, and she leaned forward and fell into her arms: "A Chi... When can we go out to travel the mountains and rivers? Let's not go far, let's go back to our youth" How about the way to elope?"

Bored in the deep palace for a long time, although you can go out of the palace, but Shengjing is so big, how can there be a vast world outside?

Chi Heng was moved by her words, and suddenly felt guilty.

These years, she sat on the throne and worked hard, not daring to be complacent, and almost forgot that they also had a time when they were galloping happily in fresh clothes and angry horses.

There is nothing she can do as an emperor. For the sake of peace in the world and the well-being of the people, she has to sit in the deep palace, go to court every day, take care of government affairs, meet ministers, and even negotiate with the small countries that come to seek refuge in the world, in order to show the spirit of a big country. .

Affected by her, Wanwan may not have traveled far for a long time.

When she was young, Wanwan suffered from cold poison and wanted to go out to see the vast world outside. Now that her body has recovered, she has no leisure and opportunities.

It was originally a phoenix soaring in the sky, but it was born in this exquisite golden silk cage. Chi Heng's thoughts turned away, thinking of her previous sentence "It's always been my servant's job", and suddenly realized it, and it made him feel even more distressed.

"it is good."

She stroked the beauty's back: "Wherever sister wants to go, I will follow you."

Qinghe's eyes glowed with joy for a moment, and he grabbed her collar: "Do you remember the promise you made to me when you were young?"

"Remember!" Chi Heng said loudly: "When the illness recovers, we will not only watch the sunrise, but also the ebb and flow of the tide. Yunchao has a vast territory, and I will accompany you wherever you want."

This is what she said back then.

Back then, Youchao was not Youchao, but the Yunchao controlled by the Zhao family, and she was not the empress of Dayouchao, but the "Chi San Gongzi" who 'eloped' with Qingmei next door and came out to look for famous folk doctors.

In the past, Yinuo and the two of them remembered it now, and Qinghe's eyebrows were soft: "You know, what you said is indeed wrong."

"What's wrong?" Chi Heng has always boasted that he has a good memory, so it's true if he's right.

"It's really wrong, not the wording is wrong, but the sentence itself is wrong."

"Why is it wrong?"

She enjoyed the intimacy of cuddling with Chi Heng, resting her chin on her shoulder, breathing on that snowy neck.

"At that time, you and I were neither relatives nor lovers. How could you be by my side wherever I wanted to go? My biological parents couldn't do this. Your words are clearly seductive. Sincerity came to seduce me."

Chi Heng chuckled: "My sister liked me very much at that time."

"I like it very much, I like it very much, and it must be you."

Qing He raised his head from her arms: "How many 'sisters' have you told this about?"

"Only you!"

"Oh? Didn't you tell your sister Miaofeng?"

Chi Heng hugged her and laughed loudly: "How many years have passed, why are you still jealous?"

She laughed enough, and said seriously: "Sister, I really didn't tell anyone else about this, only you.

"Although I didn't understand love at that time, you were already in my heart.

"I feel sorry for you, I wish you a speedy recovery and a good body, you can go wherever you want, and it's best to take me with you, I'll protect you.

"Otherwise, if you are alone, no matter how many guards you have, if you are not by your side, how can I rest assured?"

"Why are you worried?"

Two ambiguous pink peach blossoms floated across Chi Heng's face, he pointed at the chin of his frivolous sweetheart, and whispered softly: "You are so beautiful, I am afraid that you will meet bad people, and I am afraid that you will be abducted by bad people."

"The bad guy is you."

"Hahaha..." Chi Heng looked proud: "Yes! That bad guy is me, I'm the worst and worst one!"

No, you are the best and the best.

That's great, I just want to promise you physically and mentally in this life, occupying you, loving you, spending the long spring, summer, autumn and winter with you, walking the lonely emperor's road, and enjoying all the romance that you and I can think of.

There was obsession in her eyes, and Chi Heng smiled and kissed her eyelids: "Wanwan, you're back to your senses."

……

If they were still 'Third Young Master Chi' and 'Miss Shen', the two of them could have had a casual trip to the rivers and lakes.

Today is different from the past, and the empress has a heavy burden on her shoulders. If you want to go out, you must make complete preparations in advance.

The only fortunate thing is that the government and the opposition are peaceful, and Her Majesty the Empress has a group of loyal courtiers.

Those who are highly respected include Xiao Chongzhi in literature, Shen Yanen in martial arts, and even the emperor who oversees the country. Looking around the court, there are all capable ministers.

Your Majesty has been diligent in administration for many years, and his hard work has been seen by the ministers. Now, for the first time, he proposes to travel with his heir.

When the empress was traveling, the dark guards were not allowed to follow her. It was the Empress Dowager Chi who persuaded her, and Chi Heng agreed to bring the dark guards with her.

Liuqin Liuse packed her luggage for her mother, and looked like she was ready to go out with her burden on her back. At the gate of Fengyi Palace, little princess You'an pestered Qinghe and called "Aniang".

The queen was humming and chirping, acting coquettishly and playing a rascal, while Xiao Youning, who was on the side, stared in amazement with her big watery eyes.

Wow!

She stood there watching the fun.

You'an took the opportunity to wink with her, Xiao Youning was obedient, glanced at the mother who shook her head at her, and held the milk cat still.

"Ah Ning! If you don't come here again, A Niang will run away with the Queen Mother, don't want us!"

Her alarmist words scared the three-year-old child's arms and almost dropped the cat, and Liuli's pure eyes were filled with sparkling tears.

Seeing that the little princess was about to call out "mother queen" with a soft voice, Qinghe sighed, and touched Youan's little head helplessly, but said the words to the little daughter: "A'Ning, don't listen to your sister's nonsense!" .”

"Where is You'an talking nonsense? Auntie won't take us there, woo woo woo..."

You Ning let go of the milk cat, and slid over pattering on the small footprints, hugged the queen mother's slender legs without saying a word, tears wet the little wild flowers on her skirt.

Qinghe had a headache and asked Liuqin, "Where is Your Majesty?"

Chi Heng walked with the wind, and before he reached the gate of Fengyi Palace, Yingfeng heard You'an crying hard.

Of their two daughters, the eldest daughter grows skinnier, the younger daughter is quiet and well-behaved, especially You'an, who is six or seven years old and even a dog can't be bothered.

The pace quickened, not daring to let Wanwan deal with the two little guys by herself.

When people arrived there, they saw You An shaking Wan Wan's arms, You Ning hugging Wan Wan's beautiful legs with dim eyes, Chi Heng hissed.

"Empress! You'an is going to play too!"

She yelled a few words at the top of her voice, not forgetting to instigate her younger sister to help out, You Ning looked aggrieved: "Empress..."

The tone is soft and tender.

Chi Heng listened carefully, and whispered to Supervisor Song: "Go and find the little girl from the Xiao family."

When Song Dajian went to look for Miss Xiao, the little girl was wandering freely in her book library. It is conceivable that she was not in a good mood to be disturbed by such things.

As the saying goes, one thing falls one thing, when Xiao Qing came, the little overlord You'an died down, and Youning Xiaotuanzi also had a smiling face again under the touch of the Queen Mother.

Huifeng is peaceful and smooth, the emperor and empress go out of the city in disguise, and the two of them join forces to relive the good old days!

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