Kiss and hugs

Candles were already lit in the room, and the warm candlelight sprinkled through the door. Gong Mohan looked up and felt warm. He felt so good when he went home.

He held Rong Qianzhi's hand and walked towards the door, then said, "The emperor has agreed to send troops. I went to the camp to order 100,000 troops. I'm late to come back now. Are you hungry?" Gong Mohan didn't need to ask, Zhizhi must have not had dinner yet.

Rong Qianzhi breathed a sigh of relief, then realized that he was a little hungry, and said with a smile: "That's good, I feel hungry now. Just now, I missed you so much that I forgot about it."

"Follower." Gong Mohan smiled softly and asked Wangyue to inform the kitchen to arrange meals.

"Where are they stupid? They think about you, care about you, and worry about you, but you are not happy?" Rong Qianzhi pouted.

"Okay, it's because of my husband's mistake. My Zhizhi is the smartest and most virtuous woman in the world!" After entering the room, Gong Mohan sat at the table, pulled Rong Qianzhi and sat on his lap. As he said that, he even kissed Rong Qianzhi's cheek.

"Stop making trouble." Rong Qianzhi blushed a little, and glanced at Gong Mohan with a coquettish look, and pulled him up: "Go and wash your hands quickly and prepare for dinner."

"Okay, let's have a meal first, and we'll do other things when we finish our meal."

Rong Qianzhi suddenly thought of it, and her face turned redder. She glared at Gong Mohan without saying a word.

Gong Mohan smiled twice, reached out and pinched Rong Qianzhi's red cheeks, and smiled and said, "Zhizhi, what are you thinking? Why are your face so red? The army will be sent to the border tomorrow, we must go to bed early and get up early."

"Gong Mohan!"

How could Rong Qianzhi not hear what Gong Mohan meant. He slapped Gong Mohan's hand away and stared at him, "I really wanted to beat this bad guy, um, but she couldn't bear to leave it."

"Okay, I'm wrong for my husband, let's have a meal." Seeing that the situation was not good, Gong Mohan quickly came to coax his wife. He didn't want to be punished to kneel on the washboard if he was trying to death.

Rong Qianzhi didn't make any sound.

At this time, the food was already on the table. Gong Mohan pulled Rong Qianzhi to sit down at the table, picked up a piece of fish, picked out the thorns inside the fish, and then put it in Rong Qianzhi's bowl, and said, "Zhizhi, eat fish." After that, Gong Mohan picked up another piece of fish and continued to pick up fish bones.

Rong Qianzhi wasn't really angry, but she was a little embarrassed. She saw Gong Mohan, a famous prince, doing fish bones for her, how could she not know what kind of love this is?

She suddenly threw herself into Gong Mohan's arms, hugged his waist, raised her face, looked at him and said, "Husband, you will spoil me like this."

Gong Mohan smiled: "Even if you are spoiled, it's still for your husband!"

"Domedy." Rong Qianzhi smiled with a pursed lips and leaned his face against Gong Mohan's chest. She couldn't help but wonder, what is happiness? Happiness may be the way a man carries a fishbone for his wife under the lamp.

"Zhizhi, eat it quickly, it will be cold later." Gong Mohan wanted to say even more that Zhizhi would hold him like this, he might not be able to resist eating her.

"good."

Qiu Yuer was standing in the yard. Through the window, she occasionally glanced at the prince and princess who were eating and showed her love. She thought that the prince and princess had a good relationship. She was a little envious. It would be great that she and Jingyun could be like the prince and princess like this.

Although Jingyun was willing to marry her, she could see that Jingyun did not love her. In his words, he performed his duties without any overreach of rules, let alone any intimate actions.

She was born and raised in the world. She didn't have so many ethics and rules in her heart. She hoped that Jingyun could treat her like the princess, and would kiss and hug her from time to time.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of Jingyun's dead fiancée. She really wanted to know how Jingyun and her got along when she was alive. Did they respect each other as much as guests?

She thought for a while and came to Lan'er and said, "Lan'er, the prince and the princess have eaten, so let's go to the cafeteria to have dinner too." She thought, Lan'er, a fat girl, might know something.

"Sister Yu'er, I'm just about to call you, let's go." Lan'er was already familiar with Qiu Yu'er. She thought Qiu Yu'er was refreshing and she had a good impression of Qiu Yu'er.

"Okay, let's go."

The two of them left the yard together, and Qiu Yuer asked, "Lan'er, can I ask you something?"

"Sister Yu'er, why are you still polite to me? What do you want to ask? Ask."

"Well, have you ever met Jingyun's previous fiancée? How is their relationship?"

Lan'er was stunned. She didn't expect Qiu Yu'er to suddenly ask Han Lu. She said, "Sister Yu'er, why did you suddenly ask Han Lu? Han Lu was gone half a year ago." When it came to Han Lu, Lan'er felt a little sad.

"It's nothing, I just heard that she was Jingyun's former fiancée. I want to know how they got along before, so I can have a comparison."

"Jingyun and Hanlu have been a child since childhood, but they have been separated for many years. When Jingyun saw Hanlu for the first time, he seemed to fall in love with Hanlu. However, at that time, he didn't know that Hanlu was his fiancée."

"Do they often kiss and hug together?"

"Um."

Lan'er didn't have much scheming, so she told her everything about it.

Qiu Yuer felt a little uncomfortable. Jingyun kissed and hugged Han Lu, but respected her as much as a guest. This was not how he followed ethics, but he just didn't like her.

Her heart was so sad that she was more dissatisfied with her. Qiu Yuer was not as good as that cold dew, and she was pointed at by the prince, so she didn't believe that she couldn't take him!

Thinking of this, Qiu Yuer's heart suddenly ignited the fighting spirit of the warrior. Humph, if she can't handle Jingyun, her surname will not be Qiu!

"Sister Yu'er, what's wrong with you?" Lan'er felt that Qiu Yu'er's expression was a little strange.

"Nothing." Qiu Yu'er paused and said, "Well, Lan'er, I suddenly remembered that I had one more job I had. You go to the cafeteria to have dinner first."

"Oh, do you want me to save some food for you?"

"No."

Qiuyuer ran quickly to the yard where Jingyun lived. Tonight was Jingyun's vigil. At this time, he should rest in the room.

When she arrived at the door of the room where Jingyun lived, she stopped suddenly. Only then did she realize that she came to him at this time, wouldn’t it disturb him to rest? Forget it, wait until he gets up before talking.

She was about to turn around and leave when she heard Jingyun's voice coming out: "Miss Qiu, what's the matter?"

Miss Autumn?

Qiu Yuer curled her lips, she was so unfamiliar.

She was a little surprised that Jingyun knew it was hers and asked, "How did you know it was me?"

"The window is not closed, I saw it."

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Chapter completed!