Yu Wenhao smiled and raised the corners of his lips, "We just made fun of the second brother. This old boy is taking medicine and said he wants to hatch eggs. It's not like I don't know what the second sister-in-law always says."
Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "Second sister-in-law is so dirty that everyone knows about it."
He reached out and hugged Yuan Qingling over, rubbing his ears and temples together, "I've really been a little worried about my children recently. I miss them. I didn't mean to neglect you."
"I'm not..."
Hot lips sealed her words, his hands hugged her waist, hugged her whole body, and kissed her passionately, causing the temperature inside the carriage to rise sharply.
After all, he was still right. He still remembered that this was a galloping carriage. Yu Wenhao gently arranged her half-undressed clothes, pressed her hair into a bun, and kissed her pretty pink cheek. The fire in his eyes did not fade away, deep and deep.
He looked at her deeply and said, "We're almost home."
Yuan Qing was lying in his arms, her cheeks burning hot.
Back in the palace, Guagua had already fallen asleep. The couple crept in and took a look at her. The sleeping child looked like an angel. They looked at her infatuatedly and couldn't bear to leave. They wanted to go over and kiss her.
, and was afraid of waking her up.
Finally, the two held hands and left, returning to the palace.
Because he had drunk wine and was sweating, he took his clothes and went to bathe.
There is a hot spring in the palace and it is also very close to Xiaoyue Palace. The couple did not want Qiluo and Luya to follow them and went hand in hand.
There was thick mist in the spring, so he took off his clothes and slid into the water. Yu Wenhao put his hands on her slender waist, pulled her close to him, and pressed her against his body.
Ever since he ascended the throne, there have been few such sweet moments. The unquenchable flames kept rising in his eyes. Yu Wenhao kissed her lips and lit the fire from her lips, to her chin, and then around...
Yuan Qingling closed her eyes and felt the flames that were warmer than the spring water, lighting her up completely. She held his neck with both hands and felt his strong and powerful arms strangling her.
The entire hot spring pool was filled with intense love and affection that could not be melted away. Each wave was as thick as a wave.
Finally, it was Yu Wenhao who carried Yuan Qingling back to the palace. Qiluo left a lamp in the palace. He sent everyone away and put Yuan Qingling on the bed.
After soaking in the hot spring, Yuan Qingling's skin was covered with light pink, which made Yu Wenhao unable to take his eyes away. He leaned over and had another round of affection.
After a long time, the two of them separated. Their breaths were slightly thick. Yu Wenhao still held on to her hand and turned to look at her with deep eyes. "It's been so many years, why can you still make me so fascinated?"
Yuan Qingling turned sideways and threw herself into his arms. The temperature had not yet cooled down. The hug after love was always particularly tender. Listening to Lao Wu's words, she really felt particularly happy.
Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol. Although the two were a little tired, they didn't want to sleep. The two talked for a long time. From the past to the present, they didn't mention the unhappy things, only the fun things they had together.
It was almost midnight before the two fell asleep hugging each other.
The next day is not an early morning day, so Yu Wenhao can get up later, but no matter how late it is, it cannot exceed Chen hour, lest the old ministers will yell again.
Yuan Qingling slept until three o'clock in the morning before waking up. Thinking of the madness last night, the corners of her lips couldn't help but raise.
Putting on her clothes and getting up, she didn't want to go to the medical office today. She stayed with her daughter in the palace and waited for the fifth child to come back.