The handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes was leaning on the east pillar of the corridor, winking at her, just like he did when he visited her in Beihai County in the past month: "If I don't come out, he will rush in."
It was already evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun was shining on each other's faces.
Zhao Xiyan looked at Xu Jing and couldn't help but laugh.
Xu Jing also smiled, and his handsome face was full of charm: "He didn't know until Mingyue that I drink a lot."
Zhao Xiyan glared at him: "Don't mention the drunken incident." That scene in the bright moon was destined to become an unforgettable memory for her.
Xu Jing suppressed a smile: "Okay, okay, if he doesn't mention it, I won't. He's hungry. Let Yuhan go to the kitchen to find some food."
He rode all the way to Beijing and came to Zhao Mansion. It had been more than half a month, and he didn't even drink any water!
Zhao Xiyan nodded, called Yuhan and gave instructions. Yuhan immediately took the order and went to the kitchen.
As soon as Zhao Xiyan turned her head, she saw Xu Jing staring at her eagerly, her ears feeling a little hot again, and she whispered softly: "Stop standing there stupidly, they go to the study and shut up."
Xu Jing responded with a smile and followed Zhao Xiyan into the study unhurriedly. He closed the door with his legs and hugged Xiyan tightly from behind before she turned around.
"Sister Yue Ya'er, we haven't been apart for half a year, and he misses me every day." He whispered eagerly in her ear: "From tomorrow on, they will never be separated again."
Hot air blew behind her sensitive ears. Zhao Xiyan's ears turned red, her body trembled slightly, and her voice was not so steady: "Let him go first, and let them talk for a while."
Xu Jing refused to let go, but hugged her tighter: "He won't let go."
Zhao Xiyan's slender back was pressed against his hot chest. She turned her head slightly to beg to shut up, but was captured fiercely by his probing lips and tongue.
A long, long time.
Xu Jing raised his head slightly. Zhao Xiyan's cheeks were flushed, her breathing was rapid, and her eyes were filled with peach blossoms: "Stop being ridiculous, he has something to say to me."
Xu Jing laughed softly and said, "I can just say what I want to say, and he will listen."
Zhao Xiyan grabbed his restless legs and glared at him hard. Then Xu Jing relaxed his legs and took two steps back. The two walked away from each other, whispering.
"Am I really not asking for anything if I come back like that?" Zhao Xiyan was a little worried: "All the officials will go to greet the crown prince in the east of the palace. I, the Prince of Beihai, who went on an expedition with the army, wouldn't be good if he didn't show up!"
"No, it's not good." Xu Jing laughed in a low voice: "So, after he had dinner with me, he had to ride back to the military camp outside the city immediately."
That could very well be the case!
Zhao Xiyan couldn't help laughing at first, but then felt a little distressed: "Actually, I don't have to run back Mingyue. He's been a mule for so long, so there's no need to wait another month or two."
Xu Jing said, "If he really had his temper, he would have rushed back to the capital as early as that month when he received Xu San's letter."
Zhao Xiyan's heart trembled and she raised her eyes to look at Xu Jing.
Xu Jing never concealed his true emotions in front of her. At this time, there was undoubted anger in his eyes. Of course, that anger was directed at Murong Shen: "He had always thought that Murong Shen could be regarded as a powerful figure in the world. Unexpectedly,
He would be so despicable and shameless."
"He thought that by doing that kind of thing, he could instigate love between me and him, and that he would have an opportunity to take advantage of it. Bah! What a beautiful idea!"
"Sister Yue Ya'er, they got married on the sixth day of October. He asked Feng Feng Guangguang to marry me. From now on, they will be very gracious and have more children, which will make him mad to death."
Zhao Xiyan's nose was a little sore and her eyes were a little hot. She nodded under Xu Jing's eager gaze.
Xu Jing's brows relaxed, he smiled, and kissed her heavily on the lips: "Okay, then they've settled on that."
She didn't want to talk about her past with Murong Shen and what happened to the "dream" she talked about, so he wouldn't ask.
Those scars have already formed scars. Every time he mentions them, he begs for the scars to be opened cruelly. If she never wants to mention them, he will never ask.
Let the long years slowly heal everything.
Zhao Xiyan's mind was delicate and sharp, how could she not notice Xu Jing's thoughtfulness, and her heart felt warm. She took the initiative to snuggle into Xu Jing's arms.
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There was a knock on the study door, and Hosta's familiar voice sounded: "Miss, my slave has brought dinner."
Zhao Xiyan quickly straightened up and straightened her messy clothes and hair. Xu Jing also carefully arranged her appearance, then opened the door and took the food box in person.
How clever the hosta was. She gave the food box to the prince and then left the east with a smile on her face.
Xu Jing placed a few side dishes from the food box on the table and happily invited Zhao Xiyan to eat with them.
Zhao Xiyan responded with a smile and kept picking up food for Xu Jing. Was Xu Jing really hungry? He moved his chopsticks like flying and ate as fast as the wind. He ate all the food quickly.
By this time, it was already dark.
It's time for Xu Jing to go back.
Zhao Xiyan escorted him out of the hospital, while whispering: "The Mingyue army is entering the city, and I will follow the prince to the palace to meet the saint. There will be a palace banquet later. I will handle my mistakes carefully, and don't come back in a hurry."
Xu Jing responded one by one with a smile.
Outside the courtyard gate, Xu Jing refused to let her see him off: "He will leave then. I will go back and rest."
Zhao Xiyan hummed and stood at the entrance of the courtyard, watching Xu Jing's figure go away.
Xu Jing walked far away, turned around and waved his legs at her, and then strode away. When he arrived outside the Zhao Mansion, dozens of soldiers accompanying him had been waiting for a long time.
The tall soldiers standing next to the BMW suddenly came from the east: "Your Majesty!"
Xu Jing frowned: "He is begging to go out of the city gate and return to the military camp now. If anything happens, we will talk about it in a month." After saying that, he kicked Xu San rudely: "What are you doing kneeling there? Go back and be a soldier."
My errand. If there is any mistake, he will only ask me!"
Xu San, who had always been taciturn, his eyes turned red after hearing his master's words, and he quickly stood up and got out of the way.
The prince said that, which shows that he didn't mean to blame him.
Xu Jing turned over on the horse, turned the horse's head, and kicked the horse's belly with both legs. The BMW neighed and galloped forward with all four hooves.
A group of soldiers followed on horseback. Within a moment, they were gone.
When we arrived at the city gate, it was already midnight.
The city gate has long been closed and will only be opened at the fifth watch. In the middle of the night, only in extremely urgent and special circumstances will a narrow side door be opened.
"Stop whoever is coming!" the soldiers guarding the city gate shouted sharply.
Xu Jing was the first to stop, and Xu Shiyi was in front of the horse, showing his waist card.
When the city defenders saw the badge of Beihai Palace, their expressions suddenly became much better. After asking a few questions, they unlocked the side door.
After leaving the city gate, we had to walk another ten miles. In other words, Xu Jing went to bed at the fourth watch and woke up at the fifth watch. He could only sleep for an hour that night.
Just see Zhao Xiyan.
Xu Jing fell asleep with a smile on his face and woke up an hour later, full of energy.
