Author: Si Manager

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The scenery is beautiful and beautiful, with blue sky and white clouds stretching as far as the eye can see.

Sunny weather always makes people feel relaxed and happy, with a gentle breeze blowing on their faces and exuding a light floral fragrance.

More than half a month has passed since the sun sign changed.

The window lattice of a courtyard is half open, and you can see the figure of a man lying on the bed. The man is leaning on the bedside, his handsome face is concentrated, he is holding a book in his hand, and he is reading it carefully. The wind blows.

Lifting up the broken hair on his temples, it added a bit of warmth and jade to him.

The wind chime on the window suddenly rang, and the man on the bed moved his eyes slightly, and the movements of his hands were surprisingly fast. By the time the person came in, he was already lying on the bed.

Lin Baoning walked in with a pot and placed it beside the bed. She looked at him seriously and glanced at him for a few times. The man turned his eyes and said, "Madam, you are really..." today.

Today, she is wearing a moon-white Hanyan gauze, with several elegant swallowtail butterflies embroidered on the skirt. The green silk on her head is tied into a bun, tied with a beaded hairpin, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her red lips are as red as water.

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He couldn't help but make swallowing movements, and his hands couldn't help but want to touch her face.

Lin Baoning pinched her nose, touched the hand he extended, and said unceremoniously, "Drink the medicine first."

Gu Sanlang shrugged his shoulders in frustration, pursed his beautiful lips, and squinted at the bowl of black eight-ball soup. Although the potion was not close to him yet, he was already nauseated in his stomach. He had been forced to drink it these days.

The days of taking medicine were really painful.

His phoenix eyes were full of grievances, and he gently hooked Lin Baoning's sleeve, "Madam, this medicine is too bitter..."

Lin Baoning looked at his handsome face full of grievances and couldn't help but laugh, but pretended to hold it in, "Then we won't drink?"

"Really?" Gu Sanlang's eyes lit up.

Lin Baoning raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"Is that okay..." Gu Sanlang slowly approached, so close that she could smell his warm breath. Suddenly his movements were forced to stop, and a finger poked his forehead.

"Stop what's going on in your head."

Gu Sanlang was discouraged again. When he saw the bitter soup, he let out a sigh of relief. After putting down the bowl, he looked at him pitifully, "What about this time?"

He looked so much like a big dog that begged for attention and was well-behaved. Lin Baoning couldn't help it, raised the corners of her lips and kissed him on the cheek.

Take a sip.

There was a sweet kiss.

Gu Sanlang's plush head rubbed her neck, making her body itch.

The voice was low and hoarse, "Not enough..."

He rubbed back and forth like this, making her giggle. When he turned around and saw that her body had been pushed down by him under the bed, she blushed shyly and pushed his chest, "What are you doing..."

"Make up a bridal chamber."

God...ah, this man is shameless. Her voice was like a mosquito, "It's daytime now..."

Gu Sanlang waved his hand and instantly the window was closed, the gauze was lowered, and the quilt was covered on the two people. The whole body was pitch black, "It's dark now."

Lin Baoning really admired this old man, he was so fooled by him.

"Don't make trouble, your injuries haven't healed yet." There are four or five wounds on his back and waist, which can withstand such torture...

"It's ready!" His voice was very seductive, and her cheeks were so hot as he teased her with his knuckles, like fire.

"You...um..." His mouth was sealed, and the clear breath that belonged to him came over him. Clothes were pushed out one by one under the bed. Lin Baoning felt that something hard had hit him. When he picked it up, he realized that it was a piece of clothing.

This book, this book is still yellow.

"Gu Sanlang, this book, you..." Lin Baoning was a little funny, "No way, no way, Gu Sanlang, you still need to study after getting married, this is too bad of you."

The book was thrown off the bed carelessly.

"Okay, you can try it once." The man's voice was hoarse with a hint of provocation.

Someone used actions to prove whether he could do it or not. She could only help but curse in her heart, the man who wanted a mate was really crazy.

Time flew by, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

The funeral arrangements for the death of the new Yong Emperor have been completed, and the morale in the court has not yet recovered. However, the ministers have discussed and elected the eldest prince as the new king.

Feng Ling undoubtedly ascended the throne of the new emperor, and a new dynasty began.

Since the death of Emperor Xin Yong, Feng Ling's personality has changed a lot. The previous edges and corners seemed to have been smoothed by this incident, and he has a decent appearance as a king. After Xin Yong's vitality was severely damaged, everything is slowly changing.

of recovery.

In the Gu Mansion, there are servants passing by.

Lin Baoning walked slowly from the inner courtyard to the front hall. When he saw the person coming, he smiled and said, "I was just about to enter the palace to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself."

The man in a bright yellow robe turned and looked over, "I haven't seen you for a few days, but the emperor's sister is looking better and better."

Lin Baoning was heartbroken, thinking about the stupid things she did with Gu Sanlang, but on the surface she smiled awkwardly, "I'm naturally beautiful, there's nothing I can do about it."

Feng Ling smiled happily, this woman has always been so narcissistic.

The two of them were not in a casual relationship, so Feng Ling got straight to the point, "I came to see you today because..."

The two people were talking in the front hall, and someone in the backyard was writing in small letters in front of the window, writing his new poem on it. He seemed to be in a happy mood, and the corners of his mouth kept rising.

On the side, Ah Chi was grinding respectfully, "Master, the fourth young master recently said that he is very busy with matters in various prefectures and said that he would come back."

Gu Sanlang nodded, "The matter is over, it's time for him to come back."

Achi nodded, "In addition, our soldiers and horses are now stationed outside the city. Will the newly appointed monarch have any ideas if he recruits our soldiers...?"

Achi said this and did not say any more.

Gu Sanlang didn't stop, "It's okay. The summons will come down in a few days. Xin Yong's vitality is severely damaged. Feng Ling won't want to cause war again."

"That's true." Achi nodded.

While the two were having a conversation, a careless figure jumped into the door, "Ah San!"

Gu Sanlang frowned and glanced sideways at the man entering the door, his eyes dangerous and warning.

Zhao Tingyu, who was elegant and handsome in black clothes, slapped himself in the mouth and said, "Look at my memory, you are one now, what kind of three would you be?"

They came to the position seriously.

Gu Sanlang always felt that these words sounded unpleasant to his ears, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhao Tingyu shrugged, "Feng Ling is here, in the front hall, your wife..."

Before he finished speaking, the man who was in front of the document had already walked out of the door in a gust of wind.

Zhao Tingyu was speechless and pointed at the door, "Hey, why are you in such a hurry? I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Well, Zhao Tingyu wanted to have a sip of tea, but he couldn't control the gossip factor in his heart. As soon as he sat down, he immediately put down the tea bowl and followed him.

There was some grudge between these two people, and it was not like Feng Ling had never coveted Lin Baoning before.

At the entrance of the front hall, Lin Baoning saw someone off.

The two of them walked out, and Feng Ling said, "How should I thank you?"

"Thank me for what?" Lin Baoning asked confusedly, then thought of something, and suddenly realized that if Gu Sanlang hadn't turned things around during the palace coup, the eldest prince would probably be a corpse now. Moreover, when the eldest prince ascended the throne,

, Gu Sanlang did not do anything at all. You must know that if Gu Sanlang was a little ambitious at that time, I am afraid that it would not be the eldest prince's turn to ascend the throne now.

The Feng family has to change its name.

Lin Baoning thought of this, smiled cleverly, and patted Feng Ling on the shoulder, "We are all our own people, but if you insist on thanking you, just give me something. Gold, silver, jade, pearls and agate, I won't pick them."

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Feng Ling couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, but he also hesitated to speak. He couldn't express what happened in the stone chamber, but he kept it in his heart and felt uncomfortable.

Just when he was in a dilemma, a tall and slender man appeared under the verandah, his eyes like wolves staring at his hand on Lin Baoning's shoulder.

He was so stunned by that look that he suddenly pulled out his hand.

Lin Baoning was stunned and glanced at the man under the verandah.

The two walked over slowly.

Gu Sanlang saw Feng Ling walking in front, passed him unceremoniously, grabbed Lin Baoning's hand, and said softly, "Why are you running around at home?"

"I'm not messing around..." Lin Baoning looked at Feng Ling and stopped talking, secretly thinking that this guy was too jealous.

Gu Sanlang raised his chest and glanced at Feng Ling.

Feng Ling's eyes were dull, "I just wanted to thank the imperial sister."

"Your Majesty, you don't have to be like this. My wife said at the beginning that she would save you once when she was fighting for the throne. I promised her, and I will naturally keep my promise."

Feng Ling suddenly remembered that Lin Baoning had indeed said this.

Lin Baoning smiled secretly. She didn't expect that Gu Sanlang would really remember what she said when she deceived Feng Ling.

She is somewhat sweet in her heart.
To be continued...