"Lian Yu, we're on our way. Are you sure you want to take so many things?" Shen Zhiqiao frowned and looked at the strange things on the table. His head was big.

Lian Yuben sat at the table and jumped down obediently. His tender little mouth tooted. He picked up a woodcut lion from the table, "this is the birthday gift from father Lian..." put it down and took a small slingshot, "this is what father Lian and I made together..."

Little fat pointed to some other things on the table, "this, this, and this are all given to me by father Lian. I want to take them away."

Ji Lian walked to the door of the hall at night and heard Lian Yu's children's soft waxy voice. Her steps stopped. Her eyes darkened for a moment, and the corners of her mouth reluctantly pulled. Dalala stepped in, "you still have a conscience and know to keep the things sent by Lian's father."

"Father Lian......" Lian Yu threw away his slingshot excitedly and flew up.

Ji Lian night firmly caught his body and habitually pinched his face. She said to Shen Zhiqiao, "are you ready? The carriage is waiting outside the palace."

Shen Zhiqiao shook his head and looked distressed at the things that a young man had to bring on the table, "the others have been cleaned up, that is, the clothes to be changed on the road... I don't know how to get away except these on the table."

"Father Lian, you gave these things to me. I'm leaving now, and I probably won't come back. I like everything that father Lian gave me, so I want to take them away." Lian Yu's eyes see that her mother-in-law doesn't want him to take them, so she turns to Ji Lianye for help.

After all, he didn't want to give up these toys so much as Ji Lianye, a living man.

It's no wonder that Ji Lian gets along with him at night. She has no identity barrier at all. She fights and makes trouble. She is free and happy. It's normal for him to give up.

Shen Zhiqiao sighed and looked at the things on the table. The little guy remembered clearly. There was really nothing else on the table except Ji Lianye's. However, when I looked at it like this, I found that Ji Lian night did give him a lot of gadgets over the years.

Ji Lian night listened to Lian Yu's words. Her sharp heart seemed to be attacked by a needle. She touched his head and whispered, "who says you may not come back..." she brushed her eyes and stared at Shen Zhiqiao, who was in trouble on the table, and said, "father Lian promised that you will come back soon."

Lian Yu blinked and said, "but it's so far."

Shen Zhiqiao was also stunned. His big eyes flashed doubt and looked at him.

Ji Lian put Lian Yu down, walked to the table and picked up the slingshot he had just put down. "Just take this one. When she left, she met a guy who made my little master Lian Yu unhappy. She beat him with this. Her father supported her death and injury."

"Jilian night!" Shen Zhiqiao glared at him and took the slingshot from his hand. "Do you teach children like that?!"

As soon as the words fell, a small body suddenly jumped, and then his hands were empty. The slingshot had been snatched away by a small splash monkey and hid behind him like a baby.

Shen Zhiqiao is speechless, twitching and headache!

Lian Yu narrowed his eyes into a line and had a tacit understanding with Ji Lian at night. He shrugged and smiled. Don't mention how proud he was.

Not bothering to pay attention to them, Shen Zhiqiao turned to pick up the burden on the inner couch.

Not much. There are only two burdens, one big and one small. The big one contains her and Lian Yu's clothes, and the small one contains some medicines for emergencies.

When he reached the bed, he bent over to take the burden, but a huge shadow suddenly covered his head.

Shen Zhiqiao's eyelids jumped. He hurriedly stood up straight and wanted to turn around. His shoulders were pressed. The warm air penetrated into her skin from the thin shoulder yarn, ironing her whole body.

It was hotter than the air flow on the shoulder, and the breath swept over from behind the ears. Then the hair was pulled, and the red headband rubbed over the ears, fell on the shoulder, and gently brushed down from the shoulder and chest.

Shen Zhiqiao frowned, reached out and grabbed his hair. At the same time, his hair was numb. He found that the scattered hair on his chest had been hooked up by him. There were only two clumps of black silk on both sides. The breeze blew from the door and floated into his neck. It was a little cold.

Feeling the oppressive breath behind him, Shen Zhiqiao hurriedly turned around, stretched out his hand to touch his head, and looked at him suspiciously.

Ji Lian's eyes are bright at night, and her thin lips are inclined to hook. She is a school of appreciation and can't turn her eyes.

Shen Zhiqiao was very uncomfortable by him. He felt his hand on his head. When he touched a cool object, he stopped. The glittering and translucent lips pursed, his big eyes flashed slightly, and his two white fingers were about to be taken off.

Ji Lianye stepped up first, took her hand, looked unhappy on her face, and tightened her eyes for a few minutes, "don't take it off. Stop."

The male breath suddenly gushing into the nose is rich and can not be ignored.

Shen Zhiqiao blushed. The hand he held earned, but he couldn't get rid of it.

Biting his lips and looking up at him, his eyes were full of disapproval, but the voice line eased, "Ji Lian night, I'm going to go. Didn't you say that the carriage is waiting outside the palace? It's getting late. If we can't get to the next place before dark, Lian Yu and I will sleep in the wilderness."

The strength of holding her hand was heavy. Ji Lian pulled out a sneer at the corners of her mouth at night. Her dark eyes were dark, burning and deep. She looked down and hooked her eyes. "Will you take away all the things I gave you? Because I'm not him, you don't want the things I gave you, do you?"

"..." Shen Zhiqiao tangled and sighed, "Ji Lian night, things are just things. It's dead, and it won't be more precious because of who sent it. What's precious is how to send it out..."

She closed her lips and stared at him seriously. "I don't want what you gave me, but I know what mood you used to send it. If I accept it, I accept your heart. But if I accept your things, I can't accept your heart. It's mean to leave you false hope. Do you understand?"

Ji Lian was stunned at night. She quickly hurt a variety of emotions in her pupils. In a flash, a touch of sadness came out of him. Her eyes were full of frustration. "You're too nervous."

As he spoke, he let go of her hand, but his body did not retreat. It was like a strong wall in front of her, a head higher than her.

"...." Shen Zhiqiao opened his mouth and turned his mouth, even if she was nervous!

"So, you know it." Ji Lian leaned over suddenly at night, and her two faces were very close.

When he suddenly approached, Shen Zhiqiao was startled. Just about to retreat, his waist was entangled by a strong force, and his whole body rushed forward.

Shen Zhiqiao's heart tightened and hurriedly put his hand between them. His face turned red and looked at him in a panic, "Ji Lian night..."

"Little tortoise, you knew what I meant in the morning..." Ji Lianye interrupted her. The stars were turbulent, like a volcano, staring at her.

"..." Shen Zhiqiao's eyes shrunk, his cheeks flushed, his long eyelashes flickered, and he wondered what to return to him.

Ji Lian didn't worry about releasing her at night.

One eye looked at her deeply. The Rhododendron Pendant in front of her forehead dyed her white skin with a trace of red light, as bright as flowers.

Two willow eyebrows, such as Dai's, gently twisted on the long curly eyelashes. A pair of black and white eyes dodged and jumped. The white nose wings were small and pretty, the moist lips trembled slightly, and a small white tooth knocked on the lower lip, as if a red blood would be knocked out on the fresh and tender lip flesh the next moment

Ji Lian's pupil went deep and fast at night.

The two were too close, and Shen Zhiqiao noticed the change of his body for the first time.

A fire was added to his face, his eyes widened in horror, and he pushed him incoherently. "Ji Lianye, Lian Yu is outside, we really, really want to go... You, you let me go..."

"Little Turtle..." Ji Lian breathed heavily at night, her eyes red, her other hand Huo clasped the back of her head, forced her struggling head back, and her hot forehead leaned against her forehead with a thick voice, "Can't you not go? I can give you everything you want and create a home for you and Lian Yu to worry about. My harem is only built for you. No one will object to me. My father, emperor and mother also like Lian Yu very much. They love Lian Yu as their grandchildren. Me too. I can take Lian Yu as my own parents and children and take care of you and Lian Yu best..."

The low and coarse voice gradually brought a slight choking. The eyes that had always been proud were humble and prayed, and the handsome cheeks were full of heavy and extremely depressed pain, some distorted.

Shen Zhiqiao was shocked again. The struggle stopped. Liu Mei closed tightly and looked at him with big eyes.

Ji Lianye suddenly hugged her to her chest, avoided her examination, looked at his eyes, buried her head in her neck, tightened her two strong arms again and again, and then said, "Little Turtle, as long as you stay, Jilian night is yours. What do you want? Even if Jilian night risked his life, he will find it for you. Just please stay with me... I love you..."

Love would rather put down character and dignity, just to keep you down, and you can see the distance in a battle in my sight.