Chapter 450

She took the initiative to hug her for so long, but Emperor Jiawen has not responded yet.

Emperor Jiawen's back froze, and he slowly met Xiao Wanwan's eyes.

Those eyes are extraordinarily bright, as if soaked and washed by the clearest lake water in the world, they are loaded with the most gentle and tender emotions in the world, and have the ability to drown in them.

Her lips were a little red, as if she had deliberately licked her lip balm, revealing a charming color.

Emperor Jiawen was indeed confused, but he quickly thought of his crime, and abruptly turned his head away.

Xiao Wanwan sighed inaudibly, put his hands on Emperor Jiawen's cheeks, fixed his head, and leaned towards him.

Emperor Jiawen smelled the fragrance from her body, he knew it was Xiao Wanwan's body fragrance, the smell was very special, he had never smelled it anywhere else.

If you have to add a qualifier, it is probably that the flavor of Wanhua has been softened together with the most exquisite formula, and a dose of spring is added as a blend.

Emperor Jiawen felt dizzy in his head, he was completely immersed in Xiao Wanwan's breath, every inch of his body was conquered by Xiao Wanwan, just when his lips were about to touch, Xiao Wanwan pulled distanced.

Her slender, white fingers lightly brushed the side of Emperor Jiawen's cheeks, and her tone was mixed with a smile and a regret: "The child is still here."

This dazzing scene provoked by her was quickly ended by her own hands.

On the day of Shangyuan Festival, the street market is very lively. Men and women have carefully dressed and tidied up, and meet in groups in groups of twos and threes.

Zhao Wanning and Zhao Wenxiao are holding a rabbit lantern in their hands, Xiao Wanwan is holding Zhao Wenxiao, and Emperor Jiawen is holding Zhao Wanning—in a sense, this is based on the consideration of the weight of the two children For distribution, Emperor Jiawen didn't want Xiao Wanwan to be tired.

Even in such a lively place, Zhao Wenxiao still kept a serious face, staring at the rabbit lantern in his hand with some bitterness and hatred.

The little man Zhao Wenxiao really can't like this kind of mother-in-law stuff. He has a very accurate positioning of himself, so he won't like this kind of thing like the childish Zhao Wanning.

"Mother!" Zhao Wanning remembered the name that came out clearly, she shook her fingers excitedly, "Wanning wants that!"

It's a small stall for sugar figurines.

Eunuch Li hurried forward and bought one for each of the big and small masters. Xiao Wanwan also ate the sugar figurines with relish, showing a bit of joy on his face.

She has a sweet tooth.

Emperor Jiawen watched Xiao Wanwan finish eating the sugar figurine, and involuntarily stretched out his fingers to help her wipe the icing sugar off her mouth, and then retracted his fingers as if they had been scalded.

Xiao Wanwan's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything after all.

Emperor Jiawen handed over his sugar figurine: "I don't like this."

Xiao Wanwan took it silently.

There is a custom in the Shangyuan Festival. There is a river in the capital. This river is called "Wishing River". The brush makes a wish on the lantern, and then puts it in the wishing river.

I heard from the old man that the wishing river is blessed by gods, and many people's wishes have really come true.

Young men and women seek marriage, and older parents seek safety in their homes.

Xiao Wanwan bought a pen and paper from a street vendor, and began to write down her wishes decently.

When she finished writing and raised her head, she happened to meet Emperor Jiawen's gaze.

He has been watching it for a long time, and Xiao Wanwan will never forget the affection in it for the rest of his life.

(End of this chapter)

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