After Rebirth, He Quit The Cinnabar Mole Chapter 79 What kind of tricks is Jing Guhan playing again?

 When Zhong Yanyu woke up, it was already late. When he opened his eyes, he saw the man correcting the memorial on the table not far away.

As the candlelight flickered, the man’s handsome profile came into view, outlined by the light, with a slender figure, and Kong Wu’s strong fingers left a thick stroke on the fold.

“Cough, cough—” Zhong Yanyu’s mouth was dry, and he coughed a few times, which immediately alarmed the man.

Jing Guhan put down his pen and walked over quickly, handed warm tea to his mouth, and fed him to drink.

The dry throat was relieved, and Zhong Yanyu had time to think about other things, but Jing Guhan came closer and kissed his red lips.

“You didn’t eat anything in the afternoon. I let the imperial dining room keep the dishes warm all the time. Yanyu will eat some food to fill his stomach first.” He carefully put one hand through the boy’s waist, and wrapped the other around his knee Down, firmly hug the person up.

Zhong Yanyu’s mind became even more confused. He only remembered that in Yongmei Garden, he seemed to be

… , Leaning in his arms.

The boy is petite, and he seems to have lost a lot of weight in the past two years at the border.

But…

Jing Guhan’s eyes darkened, but his skin became firmer.

Zhong Yanyu was indeed hungry, and the porridge was brought to his mouth, so there was no reason not to eat it, but he felt that his mind was in a daze, and he couldn’t see the surroundings clearly.

“Where is this place?” He Fang said, and realized that his voice was very hoarse.

“We went back to Qianqing Palace.” Jing Guhan said while feeding him porridge, “Don’t Yanyu remember? Not long ago, you pestered me to plant plum blossoms.”

Simply planting plum blossoms and sowing seeds—it

has absolutely no other meaning. Zhong Yanyu was furious and wanted to get off him, but Jing Guhan grabbed him by the waist and reminded

: “There is no wool mat on this table, Yanyu doesn’t want to add to the injury, right?”

Protesting, she lowered her head and kissed Zhong Yanyu’s brow and eyes, “After eating well, I will carry you back to bed.”

Zhong Yanyu remembered everything, stretched out his hand and twisted the man’s arm, but his whole body was so weak that he couldn’t help it. No amount of strength, but the man held down his hand and kissed his fingertips.

“Be good, Yanyu.”

With such a coaxing tone, could it be possible that Jing Guhan regarded him as a three-year-old child?

“Shut up, if you didn’t mess around, how could I be like this.” Zhong Yanyu drank some porridge, gained some strength, and glared at him.

Jing Guhan nodded without feeling guilty, “It’s all my fault, Yanyu, don’t get angry.” The

softness in his heart overflowed, and after feeding the white cat, he carried him to the bed again rest.

The bed was specially covered with a lot of fine fluff, and lying on it seemed to be trapped in cotton, no wonder Zhong Yanyu didn’t feel uncomfortable after sleeping for so long.

“Tomorrow we’re going to Jiangnan, I won’t mess around tonight.” Jing Guhan lay down on his back.

Facing the questioning gaze of the young man, he showed a flattering smile and rubbed his little hand.

“Yanyu, rest assured.”

Zhong Yanyu also felt sleepy, he hadn’t had a good rest this day, and his eyelids gradually couldn’t be lifted, even though he was still wary of Jing Guhan.

After he was too tired to fall asleep, Jing Guhan stared straight at that cold and beautiful face, stroking the young man’s delicate eyebrows and eyes inch by inch with his fingers.

His Yanyu is so pretty.

The point is not to look good, the key is his.

You don’t need to sleep tonight, save it for tomorrow, lest Yanyu think about how to escape.

The man’s fingers stroked the delicate red lips of the young man, and there was madness and paranoia hidden in his eyes.

Two years is enough to drive a person crazy, but when his treasure comes back, he will properly cover up his dark and tyrannical side.

The person next to the pillow was still breathing steadily, and Jing Guhan leaned against him, and slowly fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Jing Guhan got up a bit late, and Zhong Yanyu couldn’t get up so early.

The two of them stayed in bed very tacitly. Seeing that it was almost time to leave at noon, Xu Chen had the courage to knock on the door to remind him.

“Your Majesty, Empress, it’s time for lunch now.”

“Have someone bring it to the front hall.” After a long time, a magnetic voice came from the room.

Jing Guhan got up, looked at with a smile in his eyes, the slightly lazy boy rubbed his head, “Let’s sleep in the carriage, Yanyu get up and wash up first, okay?”

Zhong Yanyu sat up, annoyed He cast a glance at him, “I’ll go by myself!”

Seeing someone wanting to hug him, the young man immediately frowned and avoided his hand.

What kind of tricks is Jing Guhan playing?

He straightened his temple hair, picked up a blue hair band to tie it up, and was about to go down to the ground, but just as he exerted some strength, his legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground. Jing Guhan grabbed him quickly with his eyes and hands.

“Yanyu, don’t make trouble.” He knew his physical condition better than the other party, and it was considered good for Zhong Yanyu to walk to the gate of the palace.

“The idlers wait to avoid, let the chariot wait in the Qianqing Palace, pack the dishes from the imperial dining room and put them on the carriage.” Jing Guhan gave an order.

Xu Chen immediately went down to make arrangements.

Jing Guhan is shameless, he still has shame, if someone else sees him and hugs him directly into the chariot, what is the coercion of his queen? !

“Put me down!” Zhong Yanyu gritted her teeth, struggled constantly, and said in a low voice.

Jing Guhan patted him on the back, “Here are all my confidantes, they are strict and won’t speak out.”

Seeing this scene, Xu Chen’s eyes darkened, and he clenched his fingers tightly.

“Your Majesty, the arrangements have been made.” He interrupted Jing Guhan’s consolation.

The man lowered his eyebrows and nodded slightly, “Okay, you stay here to help with the affairs of the middle palace.”

Xu Chen knew that Jing Guhan dared to go to the south of the Yangtze River alone, which meant that there were many people left in the palace, all under the control of his sight Inside.

He glanced at the man in the man’s arms who was blocked by the fur cloak, and then went down respectfully.

“Recently, Xu Chen doesn’t know what’s going on, he talks so much.” Jing Guhan got into the chariot, and told Zhong Yanyu beside him.

Zhong Yanyu didn’t look at him, and just picked up the scripture book from the carriage to look at him. If it weren’t for the red marks on his neck and fingertips that were too eye-catching, he would indeed be a cold and handsome peerless beauty.

“Yanyu, why are you ignoring me?” Jing Guhan rubbed his cheek and brushed his broken hair.

Zhong Yanyu raised her eyes and turned away from him when she heard the words, “If Your Majesty is fine, learn to be quiet and cultivate your body.”

What he said inside and outside the words is just that he is noisy and restless.

Jing Guhan was also not angry, his black eyes dimmed, seeing that he was really unmoved, he took his hand and fiddled with it.

The young man’s fingers are very thin and long, soft and comfortable to the touch.

The chariot stopped, Zhong Yanyu already had some strength, so Jing Guhan refused to let Jing Guhan hug the carriage at the palace gate.

Forget about the maids and eunuchs of the Qianqing Palace, there are layers upon layers of guards at the gate of the palace, and it is not just a matter of a dozen people.

But when he was about to go out, he suddenly found that he was not wearing shoes.

“Why didn’t you remind me?” Zhong Yanyu rubbed his forehead angrily, no wonder he felt as if he had forgotten something just now.

On weekdays, the Qianqing Palace had soft wool carpets, and except for meeting guests in the front hall, he basically didn’t wear shoes, and he was also leisurely in the palace.

Jing Guhan chuckled lightly, “Let me carry you there, and find some shoes later, it will waste too much time.” I

got up late this morning, and lunch can only be used in the carriage.

Hearing this, Zhong Yanyu stared at Jing Guhan suspiciously, wondering if the other party did it on purpose?

The man’s rough fingers fastened his belt, and placed a kiss on his red lips.

In the wind and snow, Zhong Yanyu curled up in her broad arms, snowflakes like goose feathers fell from the sky one after another, only the blackness between the sky and the earth was particularly conspicuous.

Xu Pingye, the leader of the forbidden army, narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on the blade in his hand.

“Is this His Majesty pampering the Empress too much?” asked another soldier at the side after witnessing the whole process.

The care and care of a man’s behavior has surpassed the standard of a king. It is not a good thing for a king to be too affectionate in history. It is not only a foolish king who destroys a country, but also the chaos of women.

Xu Pingye pursed his thin lips, his middle-aged vicissitudes face showed a hint of deep thought, “I still hope that your majesty is not like the late emperor…”

Several people watched the carriage leave, but at this time, Jiang Xinyue had just heard the news, and the two of them left behind. After leaving the harem and concubines, he went to Putuo Temple!

She worked so hard to stay and take care of the harem, but Zhong Yanyu was able to be with the emperor, no wonder Zhong Yanyu was not in a hurry to take back the power in the harem!

“Mother, Eunuch Xu’s people are here to urge you, have you copied the palace rules?”

A little maid who came in was trembling, saluting from a few meters away, she could feel Jiang Xinyue’s anger, and she even I dare not speak anymore.

“Didn’t Your Majesty go out?! Xu Chen is a slave! You won’t send him away?!” Hearing this, Jiang Xinyue threw a teacup on the palace lady’s head, and blood flowed from the palace lady’s forehead.

“Your Majesty, please forgive me! This servant made excuses for my empress’s discomfort, but the eunuch said that if my empress did not hand in the copied palace rules in time, your majesty ordered that I would rewrite it three times after submitting it one day later…” The palace

maid Clutching his injured forehead, his body trembled, and his head almost fell to the ground.

All the servants in the palace thought that Jiang Xinyue was gentle and considerate, but in fact, only these close-knit maids knew about Jiang Xinyue’s irascibility and cold-bloodedness.

A few days ago, Jiang Xinyue dropped a vase on Chuxiu’s head, and the maid died on the spot. Jiang Xinyue claimed that the maid accidentally touched the vase while cleaning and smashed it on the head.

Only these servants know the truth——

At this moment, Jiang Xinyue was still angry, and upon hearing this, she almost broke the veil, “Then why are you standing there stupidly?! Why don’t you imitate my handwriting and copy the palace rules?!

” The imitated handwriting is not very similar…” Hearing this, the palace maid felt like crying even more.

“A bunch of waste!” Jiang Xinyue frowned tightly, and gritted her teeth, “Bring over the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and be quicker with your hands and feet!”