Funeral flowers

After speaking, he was about to leave.

I saw Qin Jingzheng grabbing Ji Yang Huijue's wrist.

Pulling her back into her arms, Ji Yang Huijue couldn't move.

Ji Yang Huijue: I really doubt that you are really weak or fake?

Qin Jingzheng: Who really cares about the truth and falsehood, and who really cares about the truth and falsehood? This palace has never been the prince that His Majesty really favors, even if I die, I will not let you be buried with you, you can rest assured.

Ji Yang Huijue was a little puzzled when she heard this, but she felt relieved.

Ji Yanghui, who was no longer struggling, stayed quietly in Qin Jingzheng's arms for a while: Do you drink medicine or not.

Qin Jingzheng let go of Ji Yang Huijue: Drink, in order to let the princess live longer, it is better for the palace to live a long life.

Ji Yang Huijue grinned silently.

Qin Jingzheng took in Ji Yang Huijue's small movements, didn't care, and obediently poured a bowl of medicine into his stomach.

Seeing this, Ji Yang Huijue immediately took out a spoonful of begonia honey and sent it into Qin Jingzheng's mouth.

Qin Jingzheng didn't have time to react: What is this?

Ji Yang Huijue: This is begonia honey.

Qin Jingzheng frowned.

Ji Yang Huijue shook her head: Don't worry, this is not poisonous, it's just that the medicine is too bitter, I'm afraid it will hurt you.

Qin Jingzheng tasted the honey in his mouth and was very satisfied.

Ji Yang Huijue then sat on the edge of Qin Jingzheng's bed.

Qin Jingzheng saw that he had no intention of leaving: The princess still has something?

Ji Yang Huijue was a little twisted: Your Highness, the concubine thinks....

Qin Jingzheng saw his hesitation: Swallow and spit out, there is something to say directly.

Ji Yang Huijue: Tonight... It's better to let the concubine sleep here tonight.

Qin Jingzheng's heart was shocked: You... What do you say?

Ji Yang Huijue repeated what she had just said again.

Qin Jingzheng pretended to be calm: Doesn't the princess usually mind? Why? Could it be that she also feels lonely on this hot summer night?

Ji Yang Huijue's brain is running rapidly, how to respond: The concubine body just thinks that there may be thunder tonight, and it is better to sleep with His Highness, after all, sleeping next to His Highness is the safest.

After speaking, he immediately got into the quilt on the inside.

Qin Jingzheng looked at Ji Yang Huijue, who poked her head out of the bed, and fell into deep thought: What does she want to do, she is so active today, could it be... Could it be that he wants to tempt the main hall.

Ji Yang Huijue blinked: Your Highness doesn't sleep?

Qin Jingzheng: Well, let's sleep.

Immediately, Qin Jingzheng slowly lay down.

Ji Yang Huijue looked at Qin Jingzheng's slow movements with some amusement.

Qin Jingzheng lay flat and closed his eyes.

Ji Yang Huijue lay on his side and stared at Qin Jingzheng's angular and fair face.

Qin Jingzheng, who closed his eyes, felt someone staring at him: Aren't you still sleeping?

Ji Yang Huijue did not answer.

Qin Jingzheng slowly opened his eyes and turned his head: What are you looking at?

It happened to meet Ji Yang Huijue's gentle eyes.

Qin Jingzheng: What's wrong with you?

Ji Yang Huijue smiled: The concubine is fine, but I want to peek at His Highness a few more times tonight.

Qin Jingzheng: You just look at the main hall and say it's a peek?

Ji Yang Huijue did not answer.

Qin Jingzheng: You don't need to peek at your husband.

Ji Yang Huijue said to herself: Husband?

Qin Jingzheng snorted.

Ji Yang Huijue was thoughtful.

Immediately approached Qin Jingzheng, wrapped his arms around Qin Jingzheng's chest, and put his forehead next to Qin Jingzheng's shoulder.

Qin Jingzheng, who was lying flat, was locked by a woman and felt very uncomfortable.

It's rare to be so proactive.

Qin Jingzheng swallowed his throat and swallowed his saliva.

Then he turned sideways and hugged Ji Yang Huijue.

Ji Yang Huijue woke up and found that Qin Jingzheng was already above his own.

Qin Jingzheng met Ji Yang Huijue's somewhat frightened eyes.

He hesitated.

lowered his head and walked towards Ji Yang Huijue's neck.

His mouth was close to Ji Yang Huijue's white neck and he sucked.

I didn't leave for a long time.

Ji Yang Huijue was a little painful, and muttered softly: What are you doing, Qin Jingzheng, it hurts a little.

After hearing this, Qin Jingzheng left Ji Yang Huijue.

Ji Yang Huijue stretched out her hand and touched her neck: It's over, what are you doing Qin Jingzheng, can I still go out tomorrow?

Qin Jingzheng is still unfinished: Where are you going tomorrow?

Ji Yang Huijue: I made an appointment with Le'an.

Qin Jingzheng remembered the events of the day: It just so happens that you don't have to go, isn't it good to stay at home? You should be tired these days.

Ji Yang Huijue looked at Qin Jingzheng's clear eyes and said softly.

After speaking, he nestled in Qin Jingzheng's arms and fell asleep.

At this moment, Qin Jingzheng hadn't closed his eyes yet, looking at the infatuated woman in his arms and falling into deep thought.

"What else are you hiding from me, I don't know? I used to just hear about your past with your family, but I still feel that there are still many mysteries in you, are you really worthy of my trust?

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