Xie Hualang's skin is not thin, but she is also a girl after all, and there are always some unacceptable things, especially between the beds.
Facing the diamond-shaped mirror, she was both ashamed and angry. When she raised her eyes slightly, she saw that the person in the mirror had disheveled black hair and flushed pink face. Even the snowy skin was glowing with a charming pink. There is even more confusion in the beautiful eyes.
She was ashamed to look again, and angrily said a few words to Gu Jingyang, telling him to stop, seeing that Gu Jingyang ignored him, but there was nothing she could do, and she let him toss for most of the night, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, sobbing and crying.
Xie Hualang was born in a wealthy family, and has never been wronged since she was a child, but she usually has to pay it back sooner or later when she is out of business. She estimated that most of the tears she saved in the past have shed most of the tears in bed in the past few days.
After tossing back and forth for a long time, Gu Jingyang stopped reluctantly, hugged the little beauty and kissed for a long time, finally picked her up and went to the apse to scrub.
Xie Hualang was exhausted, his legs were sore, and his waist was also a little uncomfortable. He sobbed and cried for a while, and then felt annoyed. Not much.
When Gu Jingyang went to bed, he always pretended to be deaf and dumb, and said nothing. When he got out of it, he softened his tone and coaxed patiently: "It's all wrong with Mr. Zhizhi, don't be upset, Mr. Lang will take you to scrub , and then sleep, okay?"
Xie Hualang's tears, which had finally stopped, were about to flow out again, but this time they were not caused by the sun, but by anger.
"You say that every time, you are clearly fooling me!"
She said angrily: "How did I beg you just now, you didn't make a sound, I thought you were deaf and dumb, how can you talk now?"
Gu Jingyang said softly: "Good boy Zhizhi, don't be angry, I think you are exhausted, when you go to bed later, I will rub your waist for you, okay?"
He spoke so softly that even if Xie Hualang wanted to quarrel, he couldn't quarrel. Depressed and annoyed at the same time, he leaned on his shoulder and bit him hard, and then he was willing to give up for the time being.
For the palace servants and governors, the warm water has been prepared long ago, and the replacement clothes are also neatly placed not far away. After Gu Jingyang carried the little ancestor to scrub, he dressed her again, and then carried her back I went to the living room where I used to sleep.
Xie Hualang frowned, and said: "I don't sleep here, the mattresses in the study are all made."
Gu Jingyang couldn't help laughing, and asked with a low smile: "Zhizhi, didn't you just go there to hide from me? It's all like this now, let's move back."
Xie Hualang was depressed when he heard it, with a sad face, like a salted fish in the wind, when he entered the bedroom, he was even more depressed when he saw that the palace people had already moved her bedding back.
Gu Jingyang is proficient in medicine, and rubbing her shoulders and waist is of course easy. Gentle palms fall on the waist, light or heavy kneading, and when you stop, you will indeed feel better.
Xie Hualang was tormented quite a lot. Seeing Langjun like this, he didn't want to pester him any more, but he didn't say anything, and felt aggrieved, so he raised his leg and kicked him to vent his anger, and he crawled into his warm bed again. went.
Gu Jingyang hugged the little girl, patted her shoulder lightly, and said softly, "It's getting late, Zhizhi, go to sleep."
The second day is the twenty-ninth day, when the clan members enter the palace to celebrate the New Year with the emperor and empress.
Xie Hualang was tortured a lot last night. It was really difficult to get up early in the morning, but when he heard Gu Jingyang getting up, he still opened his eyes, rubbed his little hands, and asked softly: "What time is it?"
"That's all at the beginning of Mao." Gu Jingyang tucked the corner of the quilt for her, stroked her cheek with his palm, and said with concern: "Sleep a little longer, when the time comes, I will send someone to call you."
Xie Hualang buried his face in his warm palm, kissed him, and gave a low "um".
Since Gu Jingyang planned to confirm his illness, of course he had to be prepared. Xie Hualang was aroused by Caiqing and went to wash and change his clothes. When he saw him again, he was slightly surprised.
Today's clan gathering is a royal family banquet, and the emperor can still wear his usual clothes.
Gu Jingyang was wearing a red-yellow round-neck gown, with the cuffs slightly tucked in, holding a closed folding fan in his hand, with white jade hanging from his waist, with a handsome, elegant and upright look. , was actually suffering from a serious illness, reluctantly supporting the appearance.
Xie Hualang knew it was fake, so he was taken aback. After going up to look it up, he leaned over again and said with a teasing smile: "Your Majesty, there is still powder on my body, do you want to apply some? To show your complexion." .¡±
Gu Jingyang smiled slightly, and knocked on her forehead with a folding fan. Xie Hualang reacted quickly, and hurriedly dodged, trying tovery lonely? "
Gu Jingyang was touched by her words, his eyes were stained with contemplation, he paused, and then said: "Yes."
He smiled, and said in a lonely way: "But I've been used to it for a long time, and I don't think it's a problem."
Xie Hualang was giggling, almost unable to stop, and after a while, he leaned into his ear and said, "Jiulang, why don't you do this. Next time when we sleep, ask me to be on top to hold you down." That's it, at that time, you will be above ten thousand people and under one person, will you feel much better?"
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was a genius, and she couldn't help laughing out loud, overjoyed.
Gu Jingyang did not show the embarrassment she expected.
He thought about it thoughtfully, nodded and said, "Sounds pretty good."
Xie Hualang's laughter stopped abruptly.
She frowned, and said vigilantly, "What do you mean?"
"It's nothing," Gu Jingyang looked down at her, and said with a chuckle, "Zhizhi, you are really a genius."
Xie Hualang: ""
She felt a little bad, as if she had dug a hole for herself. She wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say. She hesitated for a while, and said sullenly, "Is the time coming soon?"
Gu Jingyang responded softly: "It should be soon."
The two of them were talking when they heard a loud noise in the sky outside. Through the window, they could still see thousands of fireworks blooming in the night sky. The lights were brilliant and the fire trees and silver flowers were blooming. You don¡¯t have to go outside to see that kind of beauty. to the ultimate picture.
Xie Hualang has seen the same scene for many years. When he was young, he insisted on going out to see it. But now, he feels that he can quietly see through the window and vaguely see it, which can calm his interest.
She whispered to Gu Jingyang: "When we have children, we will take them to set off fireworks at the end of the year."
Gu Jingyang responded, "Okay."
"Oops, I forgot, we don't have kids yet."
Xie Hualang rolled his eyes, and his instincts of showmanship surged. He shook his arm and begged softly: "Father, Father, I am obedient and obedient. Take me out to have a look."
Gu Jingyang has always pampered her, when he heard the first sentence, he sat up and was about to take her out, but after hearing the last sentence, he stopped moving and his eyes fell on her face lightly.
Xie Hualang was not afraid, and leaned closer, Yiyi coquettishly said: "Father, why are you ignoring me?"
Gu Jingyang felt a little helpless, bent his finger, and flicked it on her forehead: "No nonsense."
Xie Hualang giggled, lying on the heated Kang, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.
Gu Jingyang put on the crested shoes for her, stretched out his arms and said, "Get up. Aren't you going to watch the fireworks?"
Xie Hualang finally sat up, put his little hand in his palm, and suddenly said: "It's a bit unfair."
Gu Jingyang said: "What's wrong with you?"
Xie Hualang sighed, and said: "I have called you back to my father so many times, but I have never seen you return it. It's a loss."
So how do you want to repay?
Gu Jingyang looked down at her, his eyes were indifferent, and his tone was as erratic as the wind in a winter night: "What does Zhizhi mean?"
Xie Hualang leaned closer to his ear, looked expectantly, and said quietly: "Jiulang, you also call me mother, that's only fair."
Gu Jingyang is used to being serious, even though sometimes he is led to be a bit loose by that little girl, but some of his nature will not change, even if he can call out in his heart, he will never admit it with his mouth.
Glancing at Xie Hualang who was caught in a beautiful fantasy, he coughed lightly in his heart, reached out his hand, and flicked her forehead again: "Zhizhi is good, don't mess around."
Xie Hualang was still adding drama to himself. After getting off the heating bed, he was still muttering: "Why are you like this? From now on, I won't recognize you as the emperor anymore!"
Gu Jingyang said: "Shut up."
"I won't." Xie Hualang didn't even think about it, so he retorted back, glanced at Lang Jun, and began to frantically probe again on the verge of death.
"Alas," she sighed, and said in a vicissitudes of tone: "You have grown up, mother can't control you anymore." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com