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Zong Zheng's anxious face moved, her eyes filled with affection, her arms tightened so tightly that she couldn't breathe. His chin rubbed lightly on her forehead. With her words, everything was worth it! He slowly closed his eyes and sighed softly, and that sigh came with great satisfaction.

She had a sore nose, and clasped his hands tightly around his waist. To prevent herself from crying again, she looked up at him slightly, "So content?"

Zong Zheng looked down and looked at her kissed lips that were red and swollen with red and full luster. With a glance, she smiled and said, "Not satisfied, you want to reward me?" He shivered, pushed him quickly, and blurted out before he could think, saying: "Not here."

"Huh?" Zong Zheng raised his eyebrows with no worries, his evil eyes smiled, and prolonged the tone. "Here ... isn't it?" His eyes were hot, like a fire.

Man-chan regretted after speaking, she looked red and annoyed, and hurriedly lowered her head to bury her face in his chest, pretending not to hear anything.

Zongzheng Wuyou had a narrow smile in her eyes. It was rare for her to be embarrassed when she was so cold. He tilted his head sideways, his voice low and dumb, with an ambiguous note, exhaling a hot breath in her ear, grabbing her already sensitive nerves, and shouting softly, "Aman, Aman?"

Her body trembled slightly, she hid her head to avoid it, and twisted her hands symbolically behind her, but she felt arrogant again with such a young daughter's movement, so she let go of her hands and did not know what to do with him.

Seeing her annoyed and at a loss, Zong Zheng smiled lowly. Those regrets that brought him heavy and oppressive feelings, as well as the grief brought to her by the pain and cost of his white hair, are all here. Such laughter gradually disappeared, leaving only happiness and sweetness settled in my heart.

The two laughed for a while, and seemed to remember something, narrowed their smiles, and frowned and asked, "Is it true that he wrote the correspondence with Sanqiu ... Is it behind the spread of the rumors, Fu Fu?"

Zong Zheng smiled worry-freely and asked, "What do you think?"

Manyu sat up, meditation slightly, shook his head, and said, "I don't think ... it's him."

Zongzheng Wuyou asked: "Why?"

Manyu thought for a while and said, "I think ... with Fu Zi's character, he will not expose the scars by himself!" With regard to the white hair, Fu Zi is also in the calculation of others. Even though she hates him, she also knows There are things he won't do.

Zong Zheng frowned a little invisibly, his eyes lightened slightly, and his heart was slightly sour. He lowered his eyes and said, "Are you so sure?"

He heard the sourness in his words, and he slightly hesitated. Although she and Fu Tu have no substantive relationship with husband and wife, after all, they have been in bed for a year, after all, how could he not have any clue about this? She pursed her lips and tilted her head and asked, "jealous?"

Zong Zheng froze without worries, intuitively wanted to deny, and said, "Am I such a stingy man!" But then he swallowed back to his mouth, and he was never sure, Fu Zhao was in her heart, in the end What kind of position is it? There are also King Cangzhong and Emperor Qiyun, all of whom are characters!

Seeing a change of expression in his eyes, he didn't speak. She was slightly heavy in her heart, tilted her head, and her gentle voice took some caution, and asked, "No worries, do you ... care?"

It was a sensitive topic, both for him and for her.

Zong Zheng's body was slightly shaken, and her long fingers rubbed her reddish eyes, her movements were extremely gentle. There was a little bit of unconfidence flowing under the narrow eyes of Feng Feng. "Aman, in your heart ..." When he said that, he paused suddenly, lowered his hands, frowned slightly, and turned his face slightly, he realized this. Then he shouldn't have asked. It's good to be with her until now, like he is now, why he wants more.

No matter how proud and arrogant a person is, there will always be so many things in his life that he feels he can't control, thus making him suffer or lose. Whenever he faces, he will always be careful and not like himself.

A quick glance at his awkward movements and the unconfidence that flashed in his eyes, she immediately understood what he was concerned about. She had asked him to let Fu Zi know, and he must have always cared, but he never said it.

She reached over the perfect handsome face and stared deeply at him, so that the white hair reflected his dark pupils, becoming deeper and deeper, with a fatal attraction, irresistible sinking. She never cared about whether others would misunderstand her, but at this moment, she was very serious and wanted another person to understand her heart.

She raised her hand and traced his eyebrows with the tip of her fingertips, and gently smoothed the slightly locked eyebrows with the gentleness peculiar to a woman, full of tenderness and infinite affection. She looked into his eyes, solemnly and slowly: "No worries, my heart has never entered anyone outside of you."

A person's life is like a long journey. In this journey, everyone will encounter countless lights. They represent different emotions that people must experience throughout their lives. Maybe they are moving, they may be emotional, like Some of the lights illuminate the road in front of her, some warm but the human heart, and she wants ... never more, only one foot is enough! That one, known as love, cannot be replaced by any other kind of feeling.

Zongzheng has no worries for a moment, but still keeps calm on his face, but the brilliance that rises suddenly in his eyes, like the fireworks in the night, is gorgeous and dazzling, revealing the ecstasy that he has at the moment and excited Emotions. But his body seemed to have lost his response, and the whole person was still. He didn't move, and looked at her so straightly, always watching, as if he was competing with time, and he didn't want to let it go.

"Aman ..." After a while, his thin lips lightened, and he slowly spit out these two words, but it already contained thousands of words.

"Fool." She leaned around his waist and rested her head on his broad shoulders. With such a smile, calling such a smart and wise man to be a fool is really comfortable and fulfilling.

He seemed to have reacted this time, yanking his arms together and using a tight hug to prove the truth at the moment. It turned out that his Aman has always been his, never changed! It wasn't because she was moved, or because the situation forced her to return to him, but that she always had him in her heart, just like he only had her in her heart.

He let out a long, sigh of relief like a rock, and was so excited that he grinned regardless of the image, silly and silly, as long as she liked it!

After returning to the palace, Yuxi stopped at the door of the Yezheng Palace, and they went down. Zongzheng worried that he would send Manyang back to Manxiang Temple, but was stopped by Manyang. She said, "I just dealt with Sanqiu early today. There are still many things to deal with. You go first and I will go back by myself. "

Zongzheng nodded slightly and said, "Well, lunch ..."

He smiled arrogantly: "You take care of your own lunch. I'll show you something when you're done with government affairs."

"Eh? What is it?" Zong Zhengwu's eyes brightened, and he grinned a bit.

Manyu knew that he had deliberately misinterpreted her meaning and could not help rolling his eyes and glaring at him.

Zong Zheng chuckled anxiously, lowering her head close to her ears, and quickly took a bite in her white and delicate auricles, as if being struck by an electric current. She was numb all over her body, and her body trembled gently, only to hear him lower He said, "Then I'll be tonight, you wait for me!"

Her cheeks suddenly turned red, and the people and guards around her looked down at her feet with interest, and did not squint, trying to be regarded as air. The emperor is affectionate, how can they peep!

The man turned his head and deliberately frowned, "I'm a bit tired today, and I should rest early in the evening, or ... another day." Then he turned around and left. Holding her by the arm, hesitated without hesitation: "Then I'll go now."

"Don't!" Manxi said quickly. "State affairs matter."

Zongzheng hugged her waist, a punitive kiss crushed the past, startled, looked at the people around him, and pushed him: "So many people here!"

Zongzheng glanced away without worry, the palace guards around him couldn't help shaking as if they were splashed with ice water, turned around invariably, and even closed their eyes.

Silent and speechless, Zong Zheng ignored her struggles, tightening her waist even more, raising her eyebrows and saying, "Why don't you wait?"

She raised her eyebrows, raised her chin slightly, and was not threatened. "Depending on the situation." Is she such an easy compromiser?

Zong Zheng frowned anxiously, turning his head and shouting, "Come here, move the memorial to Manxiang Hall."

"Follow the rules!" The palace people immediately moved into the Palace of Reliance and moved to the memorial hall, and the speed was not ambiguous at all.

"You ..." He glared at him, this man was ...

The two who separated the gap were no longer as careful as before.

Zongzheng's worry-free complexion looked indifferent and indifferent, but when he looked closely, he could find a faint smile on the corner of the thin lips, very comfortable. This is killing two birds with one stone, why not? They ca n’t always respect each other like this and live in the shadows of the past! Someone has to change first, life is short, Mo lives up to great time. Rather than waiting for the future, start today. 2k novel reading network