Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

Chen Yan is finally pulled from the bed by Nangong huaiyue.

Nangong huaiyue dressed Chen Yan neatly. After finishing dressing, Chen Yan sat in front of the bronze mirror, and Nangong huaiyue combed his hair behind him.

Chen Yan even looked greedily at the face of the man behind him in the bronze mirror. The fingers of the man shuttled between his hair, and his mouth was filled with a gentle smile.

Chen Yan suddenly felt that this scene was very similar to the picture book in which his wife combed her husband's hair.

When Nangong huaiyue puts on the armor for Chen Yan, Nangong huaiyue takes a look at Chen Yan. There are some hints in his eyes. Chen Yan vaguely understands what it means, but he just pretends that he doesn't understand. He just stands like a big wood.

Nangong huaiyue can't help it. She can only bear the embarrassment and plunge into Chen Yan's arms.

Chen Yan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Oh, the moon is throwing herself into her arms today?"

Nangong huaiyue pinched his face, and his tone was a little discontented: "it's said that honey is mixed with oil on weekdays. When it comes time to leave, I should throw myself into my arms."

Obviously, Nangong huaiyue is dissatisfied with Chen Yan's incomprehensible style.

Chen Yan lowered his voice: "it's rare that you want to throw yourself in your arms. I can't help but give you this opportunity."

Chen Yan blinks and smiles cunningly.

Nangong huaiyue finally made a decision. She stood on tiptoe, and Chen Yan was taller than him. This also made Nangong huaiyue realize more clearly that this man is not his own child, but a real man.

The soft touch on his lips doubled the smile in Chen Yan's eyes. He clasped his head with his backhand and deepened the kiss.

For a long time, it is difficult to part from.

Nangong huaiyue's breath is a little short. He takes out a red string from his cuff.

Chen Yan is slightly curious.

Nangong huaiyue put it on for him, with a soft smile in his mouth:

"red bean hand string, I love you. If you miss me, you can have a look, more importantly..."

After a pause, Nangong huaiyue had a few more glimmers in her eyes: "what's more, people nearby will know that you are the one who has the Lord."

Chen Yan laughs.

Vinegar jar.

Even if the character of every world will change, but I'm afraid that the problem of jealousy in the bone can't be changed.

But how can he be so rare?

Chen Yan put his arm around his waist: "that's natural. I'm also a man with a wife and family."

Nangong huaiyue gently touched his forehead: "poor mouth." But it's not self-contained.

"When I come back..."

"Certainly..."

When the troops left the Imperial City, Nangong huaiyue stood on the wall of the city, looking at the back of his yearning gradually away.

Nangong huaiyue's chest is sour and astringent.

I don't know how long it will take.

If the state of Jin wanted to deliberately lose their troops this time, the war should be long, but if it only wanted to invade, it would not take too long.

Somehow, Nangong huaiyue always feels that there is a bad premonition.

He also felt that he was a little worried, but he could not help worrying.

"Cough..." Behind him came the emperor's cough.

Nangong huaiyue turned and respectfully saluted: "emperor."

Chen Huaqian waved his hand: "it's all a family. There's no need to engage in those virtual ones."

With that, he coughed again.

Looking at Nangong huaiyue's frown, Chen Huaqian said:

"believe in Yan'er."

Nangong huaiyue's brow was relaxed and she said firmly:

"well, trust him."