My Empress Likes Handsome Guy

The wide sleeves of embroidery slide down, revealing a section of snow-white arm, outside floating fine snow, a piece of cold snow floating into the window, falling on Jiang Dong's arm.

Spring is full, two people are not easy to separate, the breath is not smooth. Jiang Dong didn't dare to look at the eyes of Xiuchen song. He only felt that it was a deep pool, and he would drown in it if he was not careful.

Song Xiuchen's hand pressed on Jiang Dong's back and gently patted him.

Jiang Dong felt very hot, as if his hand was a hot and red iron.

Although it's winter in lajiu, his temperature is very hot.

Jiang Dong couldn't sit still and dodged. "Don't make trouble," he whispered

Jiang Dong didn't speak, thinking who was making trouble now? It's a thief calling to catch a thief.

Song Xiuchen looked at the snow outside the window and waved his sleeve. The window was slowly closed under the influence of his air engine.

Jiang Dongdao: "big winter, how can you still open the window, careful with the wind cold."

"No," song Xiuchen said

Jiang Dong said: "don't be so sure. It's an old bone. You'd better pay attention to it. It's not copper and iron."

Song Xiuchen said with a smile, "am I really that old?"

Jiang Dong nodded and said that although you are old, you are energetic. I really don't know why you are so disrespectful.

Song Xiuchen twists up a wisp of sideburns and sends it to Jiang Dong's eyes. He says with a smile: "look, my white hair turns to green silk."

Jiang Dong pushed him: "it's better to cherish your body. Can not be buried in the memorial every day, you should also relax, work and rest

Song Xiuchen nodded his head and said, "it's time to relax, so I'm not holding you now?"

Jiang Dong felt a fever on his face and whispered: "what's this?"

He said, "Oh?" A, the voice pulled long, with some joking meaning, "that winter think, what is relaxation?"

Jiang Dong longed to get into the cave. She clearly didn't mean that. Why did song Xiuchen say it as if she had some metaphorical attempt!

She looked left and right, but she didn't want to look at him. Song Xiuchen stretched out his slender fingers, gently raised her chin, forced her to look at himself.

Jiang Dong meets his eyes, takes a deep breath and shivers gently.

Song Xiuchen hugged her and smelled the light sweet smell on her body. It was like the fragrance of flowers in early spring. It was not rich, but very fresh. Wenxiang nephrite is in his arms. What does he want the world to do?

"Ah Dong, what are you shaking?" he asked softly

"I I'm cold... " In order to show that she was really cold, Jiang Dong took the initiative to put his arm around Song Xiuchen's neck and pressed it tightly in his arms.

Song Xiuchen "um" a, press her back, way: "close to me, not cold."

Jiang Dong couldn't tell whether he was serious or playing a trick on himself. She was a little annoyed. No matter how delicate she was, she always seemed unable to escape from the palm of Xiuchen song.

It's really, I'm holding back.

She let go of her hand and moved her buttocks in an awkward way, trying to get out of his arms. Of course, song Xiuchen would not let her succeed. He pressed her waist tightly and asked with a smile, "is it not cold?"

Jiang Dong bet airway: "not cold!"

"Well, I'm still very useful. Next time it's cold, you can come to my arms to warm up."

Jiang Dong's face was red, shy and angry, "how old are you, the father of two children, can you respect the key point? Let others see the joke died. " Pipi reading net www.pptsw.com

Song Xiuchen was quite innocent and said with a smile, "how can I disrespect you? We are husband and wife. What's wrong with us? "

Jiang Dong hummed: "who and you help each other!"

"You didn't take the initiative just now..."

"Ah! Don't say it Jiang Dongshi couldn't listen any more. He covered his ears and cried, "no! It's not! "

Song Xiuchen didn't say it. He saw that Jiang Dong was really thin skinned. He was afraid that he was really angry with her. It was still him who suffered.

He was sitting in a critical position and changed a topic and said, "I'll leave the palace later and go in a humble suit."

Jiang Dong knew that Chen Pinghu and Chuge lived in seclusion in the city. He didn't like to be disturbed. He nodded his head and said, "naturally, it's appropriate to go in a humble suit."

Song Xiuchen let her go, "then I change clothes."

He stood up and walked to the inner room, followed by Jiang Dong. There was no palace man in the room. He shook his sleeves, opened his arms and looked at Jiang Dong. The meaning was obvious.

Jiang Dong had no choice but to go to the ground and take a Blue Satin Robe for him. Pick up a gray cardigan on the shelf and put it on for him.

When she tied his belt to him, he looked down at her and accepted it without any embarrassment.

Jiang Dong has heard that men will become lazy after they get married, and even the Xiuchen of Song Dynasty can't avoid vulgarity. She can't help but stare at him, way: "I serve you to undress, you are quite beautiful?"Song Xiuchen said with a smile, "otherwise, I will also serve you to undress?"

Jiang Dong looked down at his clothes and skirts, and said, "I don't need them."

God knows when he undressed her. When will it be? Will it be wide enough to the couch?

Song Xiuchen "yes?" "Why?" he asked

Jiang Dong did not have a good airway: "I am quite fit, do not need to change."

Song Xiuchen nodded and said in a very insincere way: "then I am not guilty of receiving it?"

Jiang Dong rolled his eyes, "come on, you are beautiful in your heart."

Song Xiuchen laughed but did not speak. He thought in his heart that he could not stay in this palace for a long time. Ah Dong's temperament and temper are not suitable here.

now she is not the Royal Highness Princess of the early years, she is his queen.

In fact, the most important thing in a peaceful and prosperous age is order and stability, not the freedom of the people. Therefore, the majesty of imperial power is beyond doubt. Only the unshakable imperial power just above can make the country stable.

The Queen's mother sets an example for the Imperial Palace and the people. But how can he have any etiquette in his heart?

He didn't have any sense of censure or disgust in his heart. He and Jiang Dong met at the end of the day and experienced so many ups and downs along the way. He would never ask Jiang Dong to abide by any rules.

In his heart, as long as she was happy and comfortable, it was his greatest comfort. Therefore, what he is thinking now is that the palace is not suitable for Adon, so it is not suitable for him. He had to make a quick layout, make the most careful plan, and take her away early.

Jiang Dong saw that he was distracted, reached out and swayed in front of his eyes, "what are you thinking?"

Song Xiuchen smile, "you look good in this dress. It's not suitable for you to wear silk and satin. "

Jiang Dongchu didn't think there was anything wrong with Jiang Dongchu, but when he thought about it again, he felt that something was wrong, "what is not suitable for me? Is it possible that I am suitable for coarse linen

She recalled that when she first arrived in Tai'an City, many people had scolded her as a rural woman with poor taste. Was she also such an image in the heart of song Xiuchen?

Song Xiuchen quickly said: "no, I mean you look good in this dress. It's a compliment. Don't be unreasonable

Jiang Dong glared at him angrily, "well, in your heart, I am not only vulgar, but also unreasonable!"