The sudden weight was uncomfortable, and the man above quickly put his arms on his sides to reduce the weight.

Looking at his eyes, Ling Qingxuan raised her eyes slightly.

"coming?"

Su Yan supported her with one hand, the other hand wrapped around her waist, and her head was beside her neck.

Fluffy and with some heat.

This position is not very comfortable, Ling Qingxuan turned over and lay on top of him, and asked, "Who are you, have we met before?"

She always wanted to ask if she had seen him in her own world.

But she didn't remember him at all, she only felt that his breath was familiar.

There are also those memory fragments that jump out from time to time. She has never experienced it in her own world, but it seems to be her memory.

Su Yan looked up at her with dark eyes, the corners of his lips pursed tightly.

With cold fingertips caressing his cheek, Ling Qingxuan asked in confusion, "Why do you always look like this every time you see me?"

She looked like she wanted to cry or not, as if she had been abandoned by her and blamed her for being a scumbag.

The way she cultivated has long abandoned love, and her previous self never failed others at all.

The person under him just whispered: "I'm just, too happy."

"As long as I can see you, I am happy."

Ling Qingxuan reached out and pinched his face, "Then you should laugh."

Crying and sad, where is the joy.

Su Yan listened to her words, curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled.

It was just in this smile that seemed to bloom, the water in his eyes smoothed down, and the pillow towel was wet.

Ling Qingxuan looked at him, lowered her head and kissed him on the lips.

"Next time you see me, don't cry."

"...Okay." Su Yan looked at her with tears in her eyes, "Can you kiss me again?"

He asked tremblingly, carefully observing her expression, afraid that she would be angry or blame.

But none of that, her eyes were light, and there seemed to be a slight curvature on her lips. Su Yan hadn't seen it clearly, her eyes were dark, and her lips were slightly cold.

It is no longer just a touch of the water, nor is it a shallow taste.

After so many meetings, they were deeply intertwined for the first time.

Feeling the trembling of the people below, Ling Qingxuan only thought that he was young and did not want his sovereignty to be taken away soon. She blinked slightly, and her smart and clear eyes were covered by warm big hands.

The attack became urgent and intense, as if setting fire to melt the ice.

As soon as the kiss was over, Ling Qingxuan actually began to gasp slightly. She stared at the person whose chest was heaving under her body, and asked fiercely, "Where did you learn it?"

Su Yan smiled, his eyes were bright, as if there were stars in the sky, "Learn from you."

This is the rhythm of turning over to sing, Aya Qingxuan took a deep breath, leaned down and decided to return to the place.

He didn't want to kiss him, but the other party closed his eyes with a faint smile. After a while, his eyes opened, and Su Yan looked at the person who was close to him, pushing his hands against him.

"Well!"

It was still dark, he was still dreaming, and Ling Qingxuan was still sleepwalking, how could he be so overwhelmed that he couldn't move and could only be kissed.

Ling Qingxuan loosened slightly, looked at it for a while, and said, "Where are you going?"

Su Yan immediately let go, "Ling, Ling'er..."

His face was hot, and he said with a stern face: "What are you doing?"

The little girl said solemnly, "You asked me to kiss you."

"Impossible." Su Yan immediately vetoed, this time without drinking and without thunderstorms.

He sleeps very honestly and does not talk in his sleep.

The breath he exhaled was mixed with the entanglement of the two, and Su Yan's eyes wandered, not daring to look at her.

In fact, the moon is getting darker, they can't see each other, but they can feel each other's expressions.

Pressing his cold fingertips on the belt, Su Yan opened his eyes slightly, "You... uh!"

I was afraid, and I was blocked when I flinched.

The belt was unraveled, and the placket was slightly open. There was only a thunderous heartbeat and the little girl's whisper in Su Yan's ears.

He looked at the dark window, only to think that she really wanted to do this.

There's nothing wrong with pushing her before bed.

He also paid for himself.

Breathing heavily, he also drowned in the deep sea.

...

Chu Ying sat in the dining room of the Prime Minister's Mansion in good spirits.

The time for breakfast was over, and Su Yan hadn't come to entertain her yet.

The housekeeper knew her identity and was educated not to make mistakes.

So he lowered his eyebrows and said, "The adult is not feeling well, the little one can take His Highness around the mansion first."

Thinking of what I heard when I went to wake Su Yan up this morning, the housekeeper was overjoyed, sir, you will be fine even if you sleep until the night, so rest more.

Well, tell the kitchen to cook some nourishing meals later.

"I saw Prime Minister Su in good spirits yesterday, why are you feeling unwell today?" Chu Ying looked at the housekeeper, "Take this hall to see Prime Minister Su."

The housekeeper was very kind, "My lord caught the cold at night, and I have taken the medicine in the morning. After your Highness strolls around for a while, it is estimated that you will be able to wake up."

Chu Ying was embarrassed again, and she seemed to be petty, "Okay."

Inside the house, Su Yan looked at the marks on his body in the mirror, and muttered to the person who was still lounging on the bed, "Your Majesty! Look at the neck of this minister!"

Not only the neck, but also the ears.

He was tossed for a long time, and his throat was a little dry.

It was said that he was going to take Chu Ying out today, so as not to leave marks on his body, and she deliberately left them in these obvious places.

A small head popped out of the quilt, squinting and said, "It's not a big problem, come here."

Su Yan walked over angrily, and was hooked by Ling Qingxuan sitting up, the quilt slipped off, and Ling Qingxuan had more marks on his body than he did.

Su Yan's eyes darkened, and suddenly he was relieved.

"My kiss is gone."

Aya Qingxuan leaned up, and the place where the soft lips touched was cool and cool.

Su Yan was provoked by kissing again. How could he be gone after kissing?

The place where he lingered was numb and itchy. As soon as he was in love, the little girl let go of him, as if not disturbing her to sleep.

"Go and see, it's gone."

Su Yan pursed his lips and walked slowly to the mirror.

Those obvious traces are really gone.

Su Yan glanced at the bed and then again.

"Ling'er, I'm going out with the princess today."

"...Oh." Go, this seat is going to sleep.

Su Yan frowned and left after a while.

Ling Qingxuan lay in bed, wanting to be a puppet queen with no ideals.

【Host...】zz came out.

you see.

【Um? what to see? 】

See if the little guy has traces all over, and his footsteps are vain.

[...] This strange desire to win, [Yes, and dark circles under the eyes. 】

The seat continued to sleep.

【…】

Ling Qingxuan's early push was pushed forward, and the ministers were told to have a holiday, and they enjoyed the holiday with a confused look.

Yan Shan was lying on his house and rolling, knowing that he had brought Su Ze out yesterday.

"General, the Prime Minister has brought news that I would like to invite you to receive the princess of the Zirao Kingdom together."

A subordinate's voice sounded outside.

Yan Shan was covered with a quilt, "If you don't go, you will say that this general is not feeling well."

When Su Yan takes Chu Ying out, he will sneak into the side courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.