Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 1534 Back to the country, step by step towards you (15)

The candles in the inner room were half burned, and the tears of the candles gathered on the lamp stand, a bright red patch, A Ling carefully scraped off, and cut off the wicks one by one, the bright light in the inner room made Ying Zheng feel uncomfortable, he While scrolling through the book, she spent most of the time secretly looking at Yan Huan.

The statue is already unparalleled in beauty, and now it is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off when it turns into a real person. Fairies have their own magic power to attract people. When he looks at her, he doesn't want to look at others.

Yan Huan raised his hand and yawned.

She was a little sleepy, but Ying Zheng was still reading and seemed not sleepy at all.

Boss, Xueba, it looks like he loves to study, and he is not sleepy after reading so late.

She called Ah Ling to come in, her eyes were sleepy and her words were lazy, "Wait for me to take a bath."

The palace lady handed the change of clothes to A Ling, and Ying Zheng also took the books, "I held you in the morning, estimated your stature, and asked the Garment Bureau to quickly make your pajamas and send them over, but I don't know if they fit."

She raised her eyebrows, "Your estimated stature, of course it fits you well."

Clothes worn in modern times are still one size fits all, as long as they are not too tight or too small, it doesn’t matter if they are bigger.

A Ling saluted Yingzheng, "Does Your Majesty take a bath with Madam?"

Yan Huan was startled, "Together?!"

A Ling was a little confused, "Returning to Madam, there is a hot spring behind the Yuluan Palace. Aman asked the servant to come and ask. If they take a bath together, they will bring in His Majesty's pajamas."

"No, no, no need, I'll take a bath first, Your Majesty wants to read more."

Ying Zheng:. . .

He read this boring book again, and he could fall asleep sitting on a chair.

There was a soft and crisp sound of the bead curtains colliding, Yan Huan and A Ling went to the back of the hall, Ying Zheng took the notebook in his hand and threw it aside sullenly.

When Yan Huan came out of the shower, he saw Ying Zheng standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, obviously sleepy, and when he looked back at her, his eyes were a little confused.

She smiled and said, "I'm done bathing, Your Majesty can go bathing now."

Ying Zheng nodded, and called a few palace attendants to go to the back of the palace, Yan Huan leaned on the bed and stared blankly at the begonia-colored curtain, feeling a little flustered for no reason.

Eh……

Will tonight...

No way?
We met on the first day. Aren't ancient people very conservative?How could it be just that.

But the lesson I just received today, is it necessary to practice it for a while to consolidate the new knowledge I have learned?

Yan Huan felt that her thoughts were a little obscene, so she got into the bed silently, brewing sleepiness silently.

Yingzheng cleared his throat outside the bead curtain after taking a bath. He was so embarrassed that he didn't enter the inner room. He glanced at the moon tonight, at the pear tree outside the courtyard, and at the warm yellow candlelight inside. After a sinking, he still walked in.

He had never slept with a woman before.

The curtain was not put down, but the quilt on the inside was bulged, Xuanwei should have fallen asleep.

Aman bowed and blew out the other candles in the inner room, leaving only two red candles. He retreated outside the door and waited. The door closed with a creak, and Ying Zheng lifted the quilt and lay down lightly.

Yan Huan turned around and glanced at him in a daze, Ying Zheng put down the curtain, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

With the candles still on, Ying Zheng couldn't sleep. He felt insecure in places with bright lights. This was a shadow he had had since he was a child.

It was the darkness that gave him enough sense of security. He was born with darkness, and he was also suitable for hiding in the darkness.

Ying Zheng listened to Xuan Wei's breathing beside her, but she didn't seem to be asleep either.

"Xuanwei?"

"Ok?"

　Good morning?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)