Chapter 293: Warm Pavilion in the early spring, who shares the imperial language
Ji Ling was carried into the Nuan Pavilion by Yinzhen, and she realized that the Fourth Master was probably a little drunk.
Not to mention anything else, just the look in her eyes made her heart beat faster.
Yinzhen carried Ji Ling and walked to the bedside. Seeing that her hair was slightly loose at the temples, he didn't even bother to smooth it, so they just fell down on the couch together.
Even at this time, he was still afraid that the back of Ji Ling's head would hit the head of the bed, so he stretched out his hand to carefully protect her head, while his other hand tightly grabbed her waist and forcefully groped for the buttons of her clothes.
He kissed her small chin, and his breathing became heavier and heavier, but the cry of the third princess could be faintly heard outside. Yinzhen's hand movements were stagnant, and with slight hesitation, he touched Ji Ling's cheek.
, the burning heat in his eyes just now subsided a little, and he became a little clearer.
The two of them fell on the couch, looking at each other face to face.
Ji Ling raised her head and stared at him, then suddenly reached out and hugged Yinzhen's neck.
As soon as she hugged his neck and their skin touched, Yinzhen's heart was like a spark igniting a prairie fire, and his whole body was immediately ablaze. The passion just now came back, even more violently.
Don't care about anything!
He turned over neatly, took her hand from his neck, and pressed her other hand upwards, kissing her all over without any explanation.
…
Ji Lingdu always kept his eyes open, looking at the man in front of him - although Yinzhen was intoxicated with love, his eyebrows were still very heroic, especially when he frowned, there was a fierce aura, and he was not angry.
Power.
But in Ji Ling's mind, it was like a movie replaying, flashing through scenes along the way: from the beginning of sleeping with her, to later when he took the initiative to come to the west courtyard of Jingyang Palace to see her - but he wanted to see her.
She didn't tell her directly until she entered Mao Bi's main hall and asked her to come over for an interview.
Later, he asked her to move to the east side courtyard, and he also added servants, a dining room, and a house for nobles.
Later, her imperial favor became stronger and stronger, and no one in the harem knew about it. When she was injured in Yangxin Hall, Yinzhen hugged herself like this and rushed to the harem.
That was the first time she saw his face, and such nervousness and confusion flashed across his face.
Ji Ling smiled and raised the corners of her mouth, just when Yinzhen bit the base of her ear, she shrank her shoulders and reached out to touch his hand.
He responded to her quickly.
Their fingers were intertwined tightly, their hot palms pressed together and entangled in Ji Ling's long hair spread out on the pillow.
She let the man's sweat drop onto her eyelashes, and just blinked depressedly.
…
After a long time after Yinzhen captured the city, the two of them finally gradually calmed down, but Yinzhen did not immediately call his servants to bring water to serve him.
Ji Ling buried her face in Yinzhen's arms and let his arms hold her, feeling that her heart was extremely at ease.
After the fourth master had a good time, he was in a very good mood and kissed Lingling's hair and temples little by little.
Ji Ling raised her face and let him kiss her gently. Neither of them said a word. They just snuggled quietly in the greenhouse, watching the moonlight outside the window slanting down from the carved panes, and finally falling on the clinical table.
On the case.
Yinzhen came in suddenly, and the servants hurriedly retreated. They only had time to light a palace lantern in the corner of the Nuan Pavilion. The hazy yellow light came out, and it was a very comfortable and quiet time.
There was also a white jade crab on the table, which was made of crystal clear jade. Yinzhen saw it as soon as he raised his eyes - that was before celebrating the Longevity Festival in the Old Summer Palace. At that time, he saw it and found it interesting, and he felt that Lingling would definitely like it.
, so I asked someone to send it over together with the small Buddhist temple.
She cherishes all the utensils he gave her.
He held her hand with warmth in his heart, feeling the weight on his chest, and couldn't help but tighten his arms even more - Lingling was always like this, trusting him wholeheartedly, which was very painful.
After staying with her for a while, seeing all the blush on her face fade away, Yinzhen raised his voice and ordered his slaves to come in.
After getting hot water to take a bath, the two of them changed into fresh underwear, and the wet nurse brought the third princess in.
The third princess is in a period of rapid growth. She has completely lost the redness she had as a newborn and has become more lovely.
She put one hand on the wet nurse's neck and put the other hand in her mouth, blowing bubbles like a little crab. When she saw Yinzhen, she stopped spitting bubbles. She smiled with her eyes narrowed and reached out to
My own Emperor Ama.
Yinzhen took the fragrant little ball and held it in his arms. He only supported it with his arms and did not dare to use any force on his hands.
The third princess stared at her father without blinking - she didn't even make many sounds now, and could only say "hmm" when she was anxious, let alone talk. However, Yinzhen felt that looking at his daughter's black onyx eyes, how many sounds
"Huang Ama" is included in it.
He looked back at Ji Ling, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with a smile in her eyes.
Yinzhen lowered his head again - the daughter in his arms was also grinning at him.
The two babies, one big and one small, were all smiling at him!
This Chengqian Palace is a standard gentle town. When he walks in, he is so addicted that it is difficult to get out again.
Yinzhen hugged the third princess for a long time, and the family love was touching.
Finally, he hardened his heart and prepared to go to the Yangxin Hall to approve the discounts again.
Ji Ling stood up, took the robe from the slave, and was about to help him put it on.
The wet nurse came forward to pick up the third princess, but the third princess's two fat little legs like lotus joints were on Yinzhen's arms, and she used her strength to resist the wet nurse.
She wanted Huang Ama to hug her.
Yinzhen couldn't stop laughing, lowered his head and kissed the top of his daughter's head hard, feeling a milky and milky smell.
"Take her away well." He turned his eyes away from the third princess and ordered the wet nurse.
The wet nurse responded repeatedly, exerted a little force on her arm, put it under the third princess's armpit, and finally took the little one away.
As a result, both sides of the third princess's mouth shrank downwards, and a bubble of snot appeared, then she grinned and started crying softly.
For such a small baby, her cries were suppressed - she felt so wronged and even more distressed than crying loudly.
Yinzhen: This daughter definitely got the true inheritance from her mother...
The wet nurse was in a dilemma and had no choice but to look at the concubine.
Ji Ling stretched out her hand and said: "Xi'er, come here!"
The wet nurse went over and gave the third princess to her.
Ji Ling hugged the little bun and kissed and patted her. Qilin also ran over and stood under the bed wagging her tail. She raised her head and tilted her head, staring at the little master comfortingly. Finally, the third princess stopped crying.
With a loud sound, two chubby feet stepped on the furry back of the unicorn. The unicorn arched its back slightly and stood motionless for the three princesses to step on.
At this time, Yinzhen had already been served and put on his robe, packed it up properly, and then touched the third princess's furry little head.
After everyone walked out, he suddenly turned around again, came back and bent down, and unexpectedly kissed Ji Ling's corner of the mouth in front of a room full of slaves, laughed, and then turned around and went out.
When he was walking away, he accidentally stepped on the tip of the Kirin's tail. The Kirin screamed in pain, "Ouch!" and let out a muffled grunt from its throat, making the whole dog tremble.
But because the little master's feet were still on its back, Qilin insisted on not moving.
After the careless fourth master left, Ji Ling felt a soreness in his back and felt like it was about to break.