My Empress Likes Handsome Guy

Jiang Dong quickly put away his purse. He saw that Xiuchen song was wearing a moon white shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand, and walked in from the outside.

The Mountain Ghost opened his mouth to speak, and was dragged out by the apricot blossom. Jiang Dong got up and asked song Xiuchen, "Why are you back so late tonight?"

Did not go to song Xiuchen's side, smell a faint wine gas, she sniffed, "drink?"

Song Xiuchen said: "the entertainment of Wenyuan Pavilion." This is extremely perfunctory. Jiang Dong knows that song Xiuchen never entertains Wenyuan Pavilion.

He is an absolute boss in Wenyuan Pavilion, and he doesn't have to socialize at all. But seeing that song Xiuchen didn't want to say it, she didn't ask. Since Song Xiuchen said "only you" on that day, Jiang Dong believed him inexplicably.

Even if song Xiuchen was not socializing with Wenyuan Pavilion, but drinking with someone else, Jiang Dong believed in his heart that he would not go to a place of fireworks.

She poured a bowl of tea and handed it to song Xiuchen, "how much wine did you drink? Have some tea. "

Song Xiuchen took a sip of the tea in her hand and said, "I didn't drink much. Don't worry." In spite of this, the steps are somewhat flimsy.

Jiang Dong helped him to take out his shirt. "I'll ask the dining room to give you some light porridge."

Song Xiuchen said with a smile: "you are so considerate for no reason. I can't stand it."

Jiang Dong glanced at him, "I'm so nice to you. You can't stand it. It's really..."

Song Xiuchen hugged her and said, "whatever you want from the dining room, I'm not hungry today, and I don't want to eat any more."

He put his arms around Jiang Dong. Jiang Dong's forehead was pressed against his chin. She felt a little bit hot. She reached out and touched it and said in surprise, "how much wine did you drink? It's always hot. "

Song Xiuchen said: "I met an old friend, so I drank more."

Jiang Dong then fed him two mouthfuls of tea in the cup, "what old friend? So happy. "

Song Xiuchen put his chin against her forehead, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Seeing that he was very tired, Jiang Dong made apricot blossom send water, scrubbed him personally, and lay down on the bed.

She sat beside the bed, looking at Song Xiuchen, slightly stunned. Tomorrow is his birthday. At the age of twenty-eight, the man is nearly three.

When I first met him three years ago, he was so elegant in a blue shirt! Song Xiuchen was ordered to fill in the lyrics, sleeping in the flowers and sleeping in the willow white clothes Lang. What a fast life. Although his appearance had little change compared with his initial appearance, Jiang Dong still had some light melancholy floating out of his heart.

Now it seems that she and song Xiuchen are perfect? Jiang Dong looks out of the window. The moon is dark and cold. She sighed softly. If Chen Pinghu was still alive and Hua Yan was not dead, pan Fu became emperor in the eastern Wu Kingdom.

It would be nice if everyone was happy. There is no need for her to feel uneasy when she is with Xiuchen song.

Song Xiuchen suddenly grasped Jiang Dong and said in a hoarse voice, "mother, my son has not fulfilled your last wish, and my son can't be a good man. Now the world scolds me for being in chaos in white clothes. It's really unfilial."

Jiang Dong's heart is tight, song Xiuchen's eyebrows are locked, as if in a nightmare. She could not help but whisper: "in my heart, you are the most indifferent to goodness in the world. Xiuchen song, you don't need to be under such pressure. It's not your intention to live in chaos in white clothes. "

Song Xiuchen laughed at himself and said in a low voice: "it's not my original intention, but I made it by myself. I It's hard to blame. "

Jiang Dong stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the eyebrows of Xiuchen of Song Dynasty. Lying on his body, he felt endless love and bitterness in his heart. She said in a soft voice, "you can't blame it. You should help the troubled times. I'll accompany you. I'll accompany you all the time."

Song Xiuchen put his hand on her back, and the frown on his brow slowly expanded. He said, "ah Dong, it doesn't matter if people don't believe me. I have you. You can't disappear. Absolutely not."

Song Xiuchen's usual voice is gentle and calm, at this time in the drunken dream, but with a little grievance and overbearing. Jiang Dongwei felt strange and moved. In retrospect, it seemed that this was the first time that Xiuchen of Song Dynasty was drunk in front of her.

She said softly, "how can I disappear? I have given birth to a couple of children for you. Where else can I go Infinite novel network www.kuetxt.com

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The next day, when Jiang Dong opened his eyes, he saw that Xiuchen song had sat up from his bed and was kneading his temple.

Apricot flower brought tea from outside and said to song Xiuchen, "young master, drink some tea. Don't go to Wenyuan Pavilion today." He also winked at Jiang Dong.

Jiang Dong, meeting his will, took song Xiuchen and said, "yes, there is nothing important about Wenyuan Pavilion today?"

Song Xiuchen said: "Wenyuan Pavilion is nothing important. However, I have nothing to do with it, but I just drink some wine. Where can I be so coquettish? "

Jiang Dong pursed his lips and laughed, "have you forgotten? Today is your birthday

Song Xiuchen a Leng, immediately smile way: "is I forgot."

Jiang Dong said with a smile: "Song Lang, I wish you today every year and today every year. Long life and good health. "Song Xiuchen picked up his eyebrows and laughed, "the first two sentences sound decent, the latter two Are you sure it's not for children? "

Jiang Dong busy way: "you don't talk nonsense, you also want a long life, healthy and safe!"

Song Xiuchen nodded and said with a smile: "yes, it's not a problem to live a long life for thousands of years."

Jiang Dong was in a good mood. She got out of bed and said to song Xiuchen, "you can have a rest. I'll cook you a bowl of longevity noodles."

Song Xiuchen looked at her with a smile and nodded.

Jiang Dong and apricot flowers rushed to the imperial dining room and took out the prepared ingredients. The scallion, ginger and garlic were cleaned, chopped and stir fried. Soon, a bowl of delicious egg longevity noodles came out of the pot.

It has to be said that Jiang Dong's cooking skills are quite different from her needlework. Apricot flowers in the side of the hand, see her movements familiar, sincerely praised: "the girl cooking skills are even better than the Royal chef."

Jiang Dong said with a smile: "I've been deserted in recent years, but I've decided to make all kinds of delicious snacks for your young master every day. I'm serious. I can make double skin milk! "

Apricot flower curiously asks: "what is double skin milk?"

Jiang Dong said with a smile, "I'll make it tomorrow. You can taste it."

She took the bowl of longevity noodles back to her bedroom. Xiuchen song had already washed it. LAN Heng and Yun Heng woke up early today. He was playing with the two children.

Seeing Jiang Dong carrying his face, song Xiuchen sucked his nose and praised: "it's fragrant."

Jiang Dong put the bowl on the table beside him like a treasure. "I made it myself. Have a taste."

Song Xiuchen picked up the chopsticks and saw LAN Heng looking forward to it. He dipped the head of the chopsticks into the noodle soup and licked it for her. LAN Heng narrowed his eyes and licked hard. It seemed that he liked the taste.

Yunheng was interested and tired beside him. He didn't know what he was thinking. Jiang Dong held Yunheng in his arms and shook, "yun'er, do you want to drink your father's noodle soup?"

Cloud son does not look at Song Xiuchen's noodle soup, buries his head in Jiang Dong's neck socket. After a while, he falls asleep.

Jiang Dongqi said: "yun'er Su RI can sleep most. Why did you wake up so early today, did you call?"

While eating noodles, song Xiuchen fed Lanheng and said casually, "Lanheng wakes up early today and wakes up Yuner. I held him for a while, but he didn't cry

Jiang Dong muttered in his heart, "did you hold him for a while before he didn't cry? Don't scold him? "