Chapter 47: Follow the emperor to have meat (37-38)

There were two blushes on both cheeks, and they were hit by the white moonlight, and faded slightly into a lovely pink, which was even more charming.

It made him want to do it again.

But just think about it.

"You, you, let me tell you what is good?"

Yu Wenyin picked Xiang Xing up and took him to a small pavilion to sit down.

Afterwards, he stared at her slightly angrily, "The Chonghua Palace is perilous, and you still insist on passing Qingfeng. Do you know how worried I am?"

"But Brother Qingfeng, a big man, passed by, what if he was treated as a prodigal son by the Queen's sister?"

Xiang Xing smiled and blinked softly.

Think about it, stood up again, threw himself into Yuwenyin's arms and sat down, rubbing her little head to act like a baby, "Xing'er is so light now, how can those little guards catch me? "

"I think you are too smug!"

Yuwenyin shook his head helplessly, held up the little head, and gently squeezed the cheeks of the soft dumpling like a punishment.

"From today, light gong teaching has been put on hold indefinitely."

He pretended to be scolding, and raised his eyebrows, "Also, if you want to go to these dangerous places in the future, you must know me beforehand, you know?"

"……Oh."

Xiang Xing puffed up his cheeks angrily, and put his small face back into the man's arms a little bit aggrieved.

Just thinking about whether to bite him or not, as a counterattack.

Suddenly, he smelled the sweet fragrance of food, overflowing from Yu Wenyin's sleeve.

"You hide something delicious!"

The little guy's eyes sparkled instantly, and he couldn't help but pull the man's sleeves, and took out a pack of oiled paper bags from inside.

She was about to open it, after thinking about it, she put down her desire first, and asked carefully, "Is it for Xing'er?"

Yuwen Yin smiled happily: "Otherwise?"

"You're welcome, Xing'er!"

Xiang Xing happily opened the oil paper bag to see that what was inside was the dessert from the palace banquet—lily red bean cake.

"Wow……"

This lily adzuki bean cake is fragrant and sweet, but her favorite thing to eat tonight!

The little guy was so happy that he almost screamed, but he seemed to realize something, and quickly suppressed his voice.

Quietly, carefully pick up a piece, and send it to the mouth.

Suddenly, he was gently stopped by the man's big hand.

Suddenly, he was gently stopped by the man's big hand.

"Well?"

Xiang Xing frowned in some doubt and looked at Yu Wenyin pitifully.

However, he saw his eyes full of light, and his scarlet lips were deeply hooked.

"Xinger,"

The man’s voice was gurgling like a clear spring, light and sweet, "Do you know what this snack means in a wedding banquet?"

"Ah... I don't know."

Xiang Xing shook his head, tilted his head again, and looked at Yuwenyin seriously, "Can you tell Xing'er?"

Yuwenyin chuckled lowly.

The delicately outlined lower jaw was raised slightly, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

"Lily, which means good harmony for a hundred years; red bean paste, means sweetness and happiness."

As he said, he looked at Xiang Xing again, his magnificent eyes showed a trace of solemnity, "So, after eating this king's lily red bean cake, Xing'er will have to be in harmony with this king for a hundred years, sweet and happy. "

"Xing'er was going to marry the emperor's sister, of course, he will be with you for a hundred years..."

Xiang Xing responded with a smile, and continued to stretch his head toward the piece of cake.

Yuwenyin couldn't help sighing, and simply put down the pastry, and turned to straighten her shoulders.

Looking directly at those soft eyes.

"Xing'er, I'm asking you seriously."

He pursed his thin lips, and the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, "If there were no restrictions on cooperation, would you still marry me... this old thing?"

[You are quite self-aware...]

Ya Ya groaned unceremoniously in Xiang Xing's mind.

The little guy's soft eyes widened.

For a long time, he snorted suddenly, covered his little mouth, and laughed scornfully...

Yuwenyin was so smiling that he felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.

His eyebrows frowned, and a slight embarrassment flashed across his face.

Just as he was about to say something, the little guy in his arms suddenly moved his hands and picked up the lily adzuki bean cake that was placed aside.

In front of the man, he put it in his mouth and swallowed it roundly.

"Well……"

She seemed to choke a little, and couldn't help patting her small chest.

However, he went on quickly, and then continued to smile sweetly, and blinked at Yu Wenyin.

"Now, Xing'er has eaten your lily red bean cake, Xing'er can't escape."

She seemed to pursed her small mouth proudly, and raised her small chin, "Xing'er is now waiting for a man named Yu Wenyin to marry her home."

As he said, his gaze suddenly became firm, "Whether it's one month, one year, ten years... or Yu Wenyin, he has become a grandfather with white beard, Xing'er will wait, and he will only be waiting for him."

"..."

Yuwen Yin was stunned.

He looked at this innocent little face quietly, and said nothing for a long time.

There was a boundless shock from the bottom of the magnificent eyes.

Obviously, she sees more thoroughly than him, and thinks more profoundly than him.

Maybe it's because the thoughts in this little head have always been so clean and pure, so I don't want to worry about the things that are disturbing one after another.

Thinking about it, the man's lips curled up uncontrollably.

Under this white full moon, he smiled extremely charmingly.

Isn't this kind of her the one he admired the most and fascinated him?

"Xinger..."

He no longer forbeared, holding the intoxicating arc, approached again.

Kiss her pink lips gently and solemnly.

Close eyes, endless.

...

Xiang Xing was startled.

Obviously, this is no longer the scope of ordinary stamps, which is longer and longer than the sum of each time.

And more profound.

Gradually, she became a little confused.

But he seemed to be aware of the general in time, and immediately let go with restraint.

Instead, he hugged the confused little guy tightly.

He whispered solemnly hoarse in his ears.

"I, Yu Wenyin, in this life, it's up to you not to marry."

——

Five days after the empress’s wedding, under the instruction of the queen mother, the concubine sealing ceremony was carried out immediately.

After the selection of the prince regent and the empress dowager, in the end, there were four official women of the right age who were appointed as the four concubines.

Above the auditorium, Yu Wenhong and Queen Murongxuan sat together.

With a calm face, he scanned the four kneeling concubines back and forth several times.

In the end, his gaze was fixed on the wise consort Meng, who was the most powerful person behind him, who was the official resident of the penalty department.

The corners of the mouth are slightly hooked.

Just her.

After thinking about it, he narrowed his eyes, opened his mouth and chuckled, and said: "This concubine ceremony has been completed, and the concubines should not be restrained and flat."

"Thank you, the emperor."

The four concubines Yingying got up and returned to their seats.

However, the emperor Wen spoke again: "Although this wedding banquet is not as good as the banquet for the empress, it is not a way to be so cold."

As he said, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Su Wenxian concubine has been practicing martial arts since childhood, and she is a woman who is not defeated by the general. ."

"Hyun Concubine, what do you think?"